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49 : It’s a pity that I can’t give you the grenade launcher 3/5 for support

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"Damn brat, you want to snatch the last one!!”

"Boss, let me charge next time! Don't look for me for missions like hiding and attracting firepower."

"Boss, the system has notified me that I have leveled up. This is great!"

"I want to add my attributes to Strength and Vitality so that I can carry more equipment."

The three of them walked together and said at the same time. Their tones and expressions were different.

Cripple Pao looked depressed.

But he knew he was wrong

He ruined the battle plan first

At this moment, there was a feeling of being angry but not daring to say anything

Monk Wei's face was filled with grievance.

It seems that this battle has nothing to do with me

Curling up into a ball, quickly bandaging

After a battle, all the bandages had been used up

After enduring for a long time, I finally waited for the Japanese's firepower to weaken

I rushed out of the trenches to kill the Japanese to vent my anger

In the end, before they could reach the Japanese,

The last few devils have been killed by gunfire

The bone cleaver in his hand didn't even cut half of the Japanese

Monk Wei felt so aggrieved that he was about to die.

A pair of tiger eyes stared at Cripple Pao.

I have the urge to chop this old guy up like a devil

He had already vaguely understood that the problem was with Cripple Pao.

Boss Lianpu's battle plan sounds fine to me

if strictly enforced

I would never be so aggrieved and cowardly

Only TinyMeatball was smiling.

be on cloud nine

"As expected of Boss Lianpu. He said he had won and he really won."

"And it was a complete victory."

"I'm going to clean up the battlefield."

"No, let uncle choose the equipment first and clean up the backpack."

TinyMeatball walked in front of Cripple Pao

He took out a few backpacks and opened them all.

Rifles, leather boots, belts, rations, etc. were arranged in a row

Just like a small stall

"Uncle, how many people have you killed? Pick the equipment you want."

"Don't take too much. My boss has remembered the number of people he killed."

"Hehe, there definitely aren't 50, right?"

"Uncle, I can't give you this light machine gun and grenade launcher. What a pity!"

Ignoring the fact that Monk Wei and Cripple Pao were at loggerheads at the moment

A slightly strange atmosphere

TinyMeatball shook her head and said,

Saying it's a pity

From Cripple Pao's hands, he forcefully took the grenade launcher

And the last cannonball that was not fired was brought back

Only then did he snatch the grenade launcher from Cripple Pao's hand

Facing Monk Wei's murderous gaze, Cripple Pao acted nonchalant.

Like a cunning old wolf looking at a tiger cub baring its teeth at him

There was no sign of nervousness on his face

At this moment, TinyMeatball took back the grenade launcher

But it's as if someone has dug out my heart

Reaching out, wanting to say something

But I can't say it because of my face

His face was slightly twisted, and his face was flushed red.

Lianpu looked at Cripple Pao's current expression.

My heart is even more stable

After retrieving the grenade launcher,

TinyMeatball shouted,

Jumping and running towards the devils killed by Lianpu duo

"Monk Wei, go and see how your abbot is doing.”

Then, he looked at Cripple Pao's half-smiling expression.

"But seeing that you risked your life to save him, I won't argue with you."

"Since you don't want to join us, we'll cooperate this time."

"If I'm not wrong, you killed a total of 23 Japanese."

"According to our agreement, you can choose seven of these items."

Lianpu's words made Cripple Pao's face burn slightly.

However, when he used that stupid kid as bait, he had already thought of the other party's anger.

But it was so cool to bombard them with a grenade launcher

With a crooked machine gun, two people can wipe out ten times the number of devils

At this moment, he looked at the rifles, belts, dry rations, and other items in front of him.

Logically speaking, what the army lacks the most is guns and bullets.

However, this Hanyang made is much worse than the crooked handle and the grenade launcher

Cripple Pao looked conflicted.

"Boss, I actually dropped two crooked machine guns and more than 600 bullets!"

I heard TinyMeatball's proud voice coming from afar.

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