1882, good guy, a pile of poison(3/3)
"I'll do it, I'll do it!" Lei Ying volunteered.
"It's okay. Come on." Yang Yue nodded.
Forget it, let Lei Ying and the others do it.
Otherwise, there are some bloody scenes, and it is not good for women to see them...
"take away!"
"take away!"
"Take it a little farther and don't disturb people."
Lei Ying and others are all excited.
He actually caught five Japanese invaders alive. Can't he squeeze out oil from the stone?
Ah, no! That shouldn't be said.
Even if you are a mute, you have to pry your mouth open and talk...
"Adminton Chen, I have a telegram for you." Feng Ping said anxiously.
"Oh." Yang Yue reached out and took the telegram.
Actually, it's completely visible.
But I still took out the flashlight to act.
The telegram is top secret. Only Feng Ping knows it. Even Gao Han doesn't know it.
"I want me to lead a team to attack Xianning?"
"I'm not available..."
Yang Yue frowned secretly.
He was happy to attack Xianning.
Before, when he fought with Wang Jiuling and others, he had thought of attacking Xianning.
Xianning is the rear of the 52nd Division of the Japanese invaders.
If Xianning is taken down, the 52nd Japanese division will definitely retreat.
But at that time, the troops were too small and the route was not very correct.
Now that Feng Tiankui has such a suggestion, he certainly agrees.
It is entirely possible to take down Xianning.
The problem is, he is really unable to do anything!
He still has to go back to Miluo and stick to Miluo, so where can he get rid of it?
what to do?
what to do?
Chapter completed!