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1214, but you can have guns!(2/2)

The Japanese Type 38 rifle has little recoil. Unfortunately, the bolt-action rifle is too backward.

For people with both arms injured, it is difficult to pull the bolt frequently.

"Can you do it?"

"Try it!"

Guan Jingzhong took the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle, but he was indeed a little uncomfortable.

After all, the pipa bone was seriously injured, and it is definitely not used to it when I suddenly exert force.

Fortunately, he was a martial arts practitioner after all, and he was determined. When the rifle hangs down, he gritted his teeth and slowly picked it up again.

"very good!"

Yang Yue clapped his hands to show encouragement.

This result is very satisfactory because it is the lowest point.

As their injuries are gradually treated, their strength will be further recovered. Although they are still not as good as normal people, it should be fine to use a gun.

At least, from now on, they have the ability to protect themselves.

"I want it too!"

Another strong man stood up.

Xu Yongan told Yang Yue that he was Xu Huang.

Yang Yue nodded thoughtfully. No wonder he couldn't find it. It turned out that he was also arrested.

The Japanese are indeed masters when arresting people! Xu Huang was arrested, but the others didn’t know. It felt like half of the people in the Qili Hall had been arrested.

It is estimated that the Japanese separated them and detained them, so Huang Zhong, who escaped, had no idea about this.

The reason why Huang Zhong was able to escape was probably because the Japanese arrested too many backbones of Qilitang, and they were not very concerned about Huang Zhong, which made him take advantage of the loopholes.

"Okay, for you!"

“Use with caution!”

Yang Yue also gave Xu Huang a military uniform and a five-six-six semi-automatic rifle.

Xu Huang immediately took off his blood-stained clothes and put on a brand new Eighth Route Army uniform. His whole spirit suddenly improved a lot.

It was quite difficult for him to pick up the rifle. He tried several times before he could barely pick up the rifle.

Later, when we cooperated with both hands, we finally succeeded.

The greatest luck is that their fingers are still sound.

The Japanese had not had time to attack their fingers yet. So, there was still a chance to pull the trigger.

"Bang!"

Xu Huang shot at the sky.

The bullet was not fired properly.

However, the crisp gunshot means that he has found an opportunity to vent his anger.

He wants to take revenge!

He wants to destroy the Japanese devils!

Only by eliminating more Japanese devils can they relieve their hatred.

Yang Yue quietly retreated and handed over the work of distributing weapons to Huang Kehong.

He cleared out all the weapons and equipment in the two temporary warehouses and placed them in the ammunition depot of the military police.

Everyone rescued, except for some seriously injured, had no way to get guns. Everyone else changed into the Eighth Route Army uniforms and then took advantage of weapons.

"Baga!"

"How come there are so many people in the Eighth Route Army?"

"Baga!"

"How is that possible?"

In the distance, Nobuki Moriichi, who was observing the situation, was incredible.

Because the distance is relatively long, more than three kilometers, Nobuki Morika cannot tell whether the gendarmerie is the main force of the Eighth Route Army.

But it is certain that the number of people in the Eighth Route Army is very large. There are already more than 3,000 people.

"Your Excellency General, those are prisoners."

"Nani?"

A staff officer revealed the answer.

It turned out that he recognized that those were not the Eighth Route Army.

They were just prisoners imprisoned in the military police team, temporarily put on military uniforms and picked up weapons.

Nobu Fujimoto looked carefully again and again, and it was true.

Many Tujiao Route Army members have scars on their bodies, and some are still scarred.

But the military uniforms on them were very new. They obviously just changed into them. Many people's postures for weapons were not standardized.

That’s right, they are not the main force of the Eighth Route Army at all! They are just disguised by prisoners!

Almost scared myself.

It's just a large group of prisoners, nothing scary.

Most prisoners have no combat experience. Even if they pick up guns, they don’t have much combat power.

Without strict training, where can we get combat effectiveness?

Immediately ordered the troops to surround and attack.
Chapter completed!
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