The Japanese who were about to throw grenades were instantly targeted by him!
Since Jiang Yang knew that the Japanese who died because of him were also counted as his head.
His eyes lit up.
Uncle Old Gourd and Cousin Little Huaibei, who were constantly reloading ammunition for him, didn't know if it was an illusion, but they noticed that their nephew Guoguo's eyes were emitting a strange light.
"Did I see wrongly? Kid, hurry up and reload. Our skills are very poor, so we can only help your brother like this!”
Uncle Old Gourd reprimanded!
It was as if the violent explosions, shouts, and gunfights had nothing to do with him.
There was only one thing on his mind, and that was to help his brother pack more ammunition.
At the age of 14, he couldn't lift a gun and shoot.
However, he used a method to kill the Japanese.
It was worth it, and it was quite efficient!
One person had killed more than 10 Japanese.
If Jiang Yang's spear technique was said to be godly, then 80% of the credit should go to him.
Then, the next two points of hard work would be divided between Jiang Yang's uncle, Old Gourd, and Jiang Yang's cousin!
Sometimes, people had to do their own jobs in order to be the most effective.
Jiang Yang thoroughly carried out this content.
For example, the old abacus from before was thinking about how to escape from the fourth row of warehouses.
Driven by the desire to live.
Jiang Yang took advantage of Old Abacus's personality.
Didn't you want to talk? Then I'll fulfill your wish and send you out on an escape mission.
Not only do you have to escape, but you also have to run to the concession, to a safe location.
Then, he would contact the patriots and provide a feasible retreat route for the warriors.
The fourth row of warehouses could not be defended no matter what.
However, he could use death to give a brilliant performance to the world.
Jiang Yang was ready to convince the leader of this team, Xie Jin Yuan!
As long as the soldiers were injured on the battlefield.
He could consider sending them to the other side of the river at night.
Of course, this would create the appearance of a fake death!
It was exactly what he wanted.
These soldiers had shed blood for this country. They could not all die.
He faked his death to escape.
A cicada shedding its shell.
This was the core of the plan.
Jiang Yang even considered hiding his identity after the soldiers escaped.
Anyway, they had already " died " in the four-row warehouse!
Those who survived naturally couldn't go back and work for Old Jiang like fools.
Since the direct resistance had been defeated, they would consider an underground resistance.
A new leader of the war.
……
It was obviously impossible to think so much in such a colorful battlefield.
Jiang Yang's head was already starting to hurt.
The huge amount of information was simply too much.
Baili Shouyue's Eye of Tranquility had a range of 10 kilometers.
He could not shrink it by force, nor could he observe it selectively.
All the information and movements of all living beings within a 10-kilometer radius!
Dynamic! Scent! Wind direction!
So much information rushed into his mind.
Seeing that the Japanese wanted to throw a bomb.
Jiang Yang fired his spear.
Then, the Japanese died.
Immediately after, the car beside him was blown up.
"Is this the 23rd?"
Jiang Yang suddenly wanted to thank the Japanese who were about to throw grenades.
You guys are really good people!
It was because of them.
Jiang Yang was able to achieve the ability to kill.
Slaughter ability!
It was very eye-catching on the battlefield.
After every Japanese soldier was killed by a grenade, Suzhou and the south bank were filled with exclamations.
Everyone gritted their teeth.
Now, it was only 40 to 50 meters away.
The live broadcast of this battle was happening right in front of them.
It would be a lie to say that she didn't feel a sense of immersion.
One Warrior died in every four-row warehouse.
The commoners on the south bank of Suzhou Creek had serious expressions.
He sighed.
It wasn't because of anything else, but because it was a pity.
Such a good man.
He died just like that.
The faces of the dead warriors in the warehouse were clearly quite young.
They should have had a better life, or married and had children, or lived a peaceful life.
But they chose to do it here.
He used his strongest resistance to make the entire world look at him.
They were here.
The commander of the Japanese had already killed the third retreating Japanese.
"Charge up and kill them. I'll kill whoever dares to retreat!”
The katana in the Japanese officer's hand.
It was already covered in blood.
This was the blood of deserters.
Next, it was a competition of endurance.
Who was more brutal?
As the saying goes, the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road!
Either you die or I live.
It was that simple.
The people from various countries standing on the airboats.
He couldn't help but sigh.
"Are these the most elite troops in this country? However, the intelligence report clearly stated that it was not the case!"
"They are too tenacious! I just saw a wounded soldier fall down from upstairs, and he bit a Japanese's throat with his teeth! Die together!"
Finally!
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If his liver didn't move today, he would continue tomorrow!
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