Yang Yue was too lazy to pay attention to them.

Everyone's marksmanship was so bad that they were so bad that they were so embarrassed that they were ashamed of the bandits.

Throw the rabbit into the snow.

It's so stinking. Don't.

Rabbits are all very smelly.

It’s better to eat noodles quickly!

"Why!"

"Why!"

"Don't let it run!"

"You grabbed it and let it go, what exactly are you going to do?"

The young man who shot no longer did it.

He walked towards Yang Yue.

It’s hard to walk.

I finally came to Yang Yue and wanted to question him fiercely, but I found that I had stepped on a landmine.

Well, the landmines were thrown out by Yang Yue.

The purpose is to prove whether the other party is a fool or a brain problem.

result……

As it turns out, the other party is really not very smart.

Look, they all stepped on landmines.

In the white snow, there is a dark landmine, and you still step on it.

You said, what else can you do?

“Mine…”

The young bandit's face changed suddenly.

Cold sweat began to spread.

The other bandits caught up with each other and found that their companions stepped on landmines, and they were sweating profusely.

Someone took out a dagger and wanted to pry the mine. In the end, he still didn't dare.

Because I don't know what kind of thunder it is.

The shape and color of the mines are something they have never seen before.

"Don't joke, this military master, we have no malice." An older bandit said slowly.

Other bandits surrounded Yang Yue in the middle, but did not take action.

But Yang Yue has already changed into Eighth Route Army uniforms.

When you arrive in the north, you must wear the Eighth Route Army uniform!

What Zhao Gang and the others must be wearing was the Eighth Route Army uniform.

"Who are you?"

"We came from outside the border. We happened to pass by here."

"You are heading in the wrong direction."

"We are going back to the outer world."

“Where is outside the border?”

"Xujiazhai! My name is Xu Fengnian! My father Xu Laohei!"

"oh?"

Yang Yue's thoughts moved.

Outside the frontier, the surname Xu, Xujiazhai, Xujiazhuang?

What are the names of Xu Yihang and Xu Erhang’s two fathers? Oh, I forgot to ask...

"Are you the Eighth Route Army?" the old bandit asked again.

"Yes." Yang Yue nodded.

"We are friends with the Eighth Route Army. We only met with Political Commissar Zhao of your Eighth Route Army before."

"Zhao Gang?"

Yang Yue's eyebrows were leaping wildly.

No way?

Such a coincidence?

Did they meet Zhao Gang?

"We don't know the name. Anyway, it is said that it is Political Commissar Zhao."

“What does it look like?”

"I was in my thirties, square, and like a cultural person."

"ah……"

Yang Yue became more and more nervous.

It seems that what they are talking about is Zhao Gang?

Zhao Gang is in his thirties, an educated and a college student.

"Where did you meet Political Commissar Zhao?"

"Near Baiyang Valley."

"And what? Where did Political Commissar Zhao go?"

"They seem to be heading east. Walking to Qidaohezi. Let's go to Beitouling."

"Beitouling?"

Yang Yue hurriedly took out the map.

Finished.

It went wrong again.

It is separated from Qidaohezi by a mountain range.

Qidaohezi is in the east. He is now in the west. The straight line distance is about ten kilometers.

However, if you want to cross the mountains, it will be not ten kilometers. There is no road at all. You must go to the mountain pass, to Baiyang Valley, and then go around Qidaohezi.

It's really deadly.

A slight difference can lead to a thousand miles of mistakes.

Looking at the snow-capped mountains, Yang Yue felt as big as a bucket of head.

what to do?
Chapter completed!