“Beautiful job~!”

“Hahaha~!”

"Xiao Ye! You are so fucking amazing!"

Ye Yuntian's spearmanship is superb, and he can be said to be a target wherever he hits. Li Yunlong is so excited that he dances with his hands and feet.

What is talent? This is talent.

Ye Yuntian's shot is worth dozens of guns.

Even more powerful than dozens of guns!

After all, even dozens of people, even hundreds of people may not be able to hit some long-distance targets.

Ye Yuntian was almost shot without any flaws.

Talent? This is simply a genius!

Li Yunlong then shouted: "Xiao Ye! Kill the Japanese grenade launcher at two o'clock."

"Click~!"

A crisp gunshot sounded, and the Japanese were shot in the head and killed on the spot.

Ye Yuntian pulled the bolt with a loud bang and shot the deputy shooter next to him again.

Then, while pressing bullets into the gun, he looked for new targets.

Ye Yuntian's eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and soon locked a target in the crowd again, then quickly raised his gun, aimed at the target, and pulled the trigger.

All the movements were completed in one go, and the movements were very coherent.

With a "puff~!", the Japanese officer's head burst out like a rotten watermelon.

"Ding Dong~! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing one Japanese master, gaining 5,000 experience points and 5,000 gold coins in the system."

Ye Yuntian couldn't help but lit up his eyes and said in his heart: "It turns out to be a high official."

The attacking Japanese were unable to completely suppress the firepower of the Eighth Route Army. The attack was seriously hindered and suffered heavy losses.

In addition, Ye Yuntian killed the Japanese master with one shot, and the remaining Japanese could no longer withstand the huge casualties, so they quickly retreated completely, leaving only a layer of Japanese corpse.

“Haha~!”

Li Yunlong laughed excitedly and said, "This battle was so fucking happy!"

"Xiao Ye~!"

Ye Yuntian walked over with a gun and asked, "Captain, I have something to do with me."

Li Yunlong patted Ye Yuntian on the shoulder and said, "You are so fucking amazing, I'm convinced."

"Don't you think sweet potatoes are not good to cook? I have two bottles of good Fenjiu. After fighting this battle, it's all yours."

Hearing this, Ye Yuntian couldn't help but lit up his eyes and said with a smile: "Really?"

Li Yunlong said, "I always keep counting when speaking."

Ye Yuntian smiled and said, "Then I would like to thank the commander."

Li Yunlong glanced at the soldiers around him, especially Zhang Dabiao, who looked envious.

"Hehe~! Don't envy you guys, if anyone of you has the ability of Xiao Ye."

"Not to mention two bottles of wine, even if you eat me, it's okay."

Zhang Dabiao smiled and said, "Forget it! Commander, who can bite your body?"

“Haha~!”

Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Li Yunlong smiled and said, "That's what I mean, I don't care about other troops."

"In our new group, those who are capable can eat meat, and those who are not capable can't even drink a sip of soup."

"Don't complain about you, who made you incompetent?"

"So you all perform well, and your performance is all in my eyes!"

"I will naturally not treat you badly."

"Did you understand all of them?"

"I understand!" everyone responded in unison.

Li Yunlong waved his hand and said, "Just understand, don't just stick here, what should we do?"

"It's still early to dark now. The Japanese will not give up. Make preparations in advance so as not to cram the Buddha at the moment."

"yes!"

Everyone responded quickly and then scattered.

Li Yunlong glanced at Ye Yuntian again and said with a smile: "You kid is so amazing. Have a good rest. If the Japanese launch another attack, try to kill a few more Japanese for me."

"Please ensure that the task is completed!" Ye Yuntian promised confidently.

Li Yunlong nodded with satisfaction, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Your bullets are enough!"

Ye Yuntian patted the bullet bag and said with a smile: "There are still a lot! It's definitely enough."

Li Yunlong nodded with satisfaction and turned back to the regiment headquarters.

Before, Li Yunlong despised Ye Yuntian for wasting bullets, but now he hoped Ye Yuntian would fire a few more bullets.

After all, for Ye Yuntian, firing a bullet means that a Japanese devil can die, or at least one Japanese devil can die.

...

In the command of the Sakata United team, Sakata Nobute angrily cursed: "Baga Yalu, a group of waste, was defeated by a group of Tu Eighth Route Army again. The face of our Sakata United team has been lost to you idiots."

Uratoshi Nakasa lowered his head and said, "Gong Captain, please calm down. I have already asked clearly just now."

"The enemy's position is arranged very professionally and has favorable terrain. The Turkish Eighth Route Army is well equipped, so it should undoubtedly be the main force of the Turkish Eighth Route Army."

"The Imperial Army suffered a loss in attacking from the front, so the attack was not good."

"And there is another discovery..."

Nobute Sakata frowned and said, "Say, what's the matter worth stuttering?"

Urato Nakasa said: "According to the reports of some of the withdrawn soldiers, the enemy may have a very powerful sniper."

"Sniper?" Nobute Sakata couldn't help frowning.

"Hayi!"

Urato Nakasa hurriedly said: "We have at least a dozen imperial troops, who were shot dead by the enemy in the distance, and basically all of them were shot in the head."

"Master Takahashi was also shot by the enemy in the melee, and it may have been done by this Eighth Route Sniper."

"And... Bei Zhi also suspected that Major Muto's death may not be an accident."

Nobute Sakata frowned and asked, "What you mean is that Major Muto's death is not an accident."

"Hayi!"

Urato Nakasa said respectfully: "Hizhi suspected that Major Muto, Major Takahashi, and at least a dozen other Imperial soldiers were killed by this Eighth Route Sniper."

Nobute Sakata frowned and said, "Master Takahashi personally led the team to charge, which is closer to the enemy's position, so this possibility cannot be ruled out."

"But Master Muto, he was at least six or seven hundred meters away from the battlefield at that time!"

"If an enemy sniper can successfully snipe Major Muto at such a long distance, then the level of this Eighth Route Sniper is quite high."

"Hayi!"

Urato said respectfully: "About Major Muto's death, Huoyi is just a guess, but the enemy has a powerful sniper, which is absolutely true."

Nobute Sakata said gritting his teeth: "Find this hateful eighth-way sniper and kill him."

"Hayi!"

Urato Nakasa responded quickly: "Nizhi gathers all the snipers in the wing to deal with this hateful Eighth Route Sniper."
Chapter completed!