Twenty minutes later, several devil cavalry rushed over.

Yang Chaoran listened to the fact that behind him, there was no reinforcement from the Eighth Route Army yet, and he couldn't easily snipe the enemy, otherwise, if the enemy was alarmed, it would be troublesome for the enemy to send troops here.

You can only wait.

After a while, the seven devil cavalry scattered, four guarded, and the distance was far away, and three rushed towards this side.

Yang Chaoran's leg was still aching, but he was much better and could move freely.

He waited until the devils came over and waved his hand to greet them.

The devils rode over: "What's your situation?" Are you a communications soldier? Why didn't you report the military situation to Shaozo? Why be lazy here? ”

Yang Chaoran was wearing a gas mask, and he was not afraid of the devil seeing his face clearly.

Pointing to his legs, and then pointing to the depths of the mountain road, Yang Chaoran waved his hand: "Quick, the dirt road over there has been wiped out!" ”

The devil cavalry laughed: "It's not strange, Shao Zuo has already guessed it." Let's go. ”

The devil dismounted, tied the horse to the big rock next to it, and walked into the mountain road.

I don't ride a horse, first, because the terrain is too poor, after the battle, aerial bombs and artillery shells bombed a lot of huge craters, and there are many trenches and tunnels built by the Eighth Route Army, so it is very difficult to walk on horseback, and secondly, the devil is worried that the war horse will be injured by the remnants of poison gas, right?

Yang Chaoran took the devil and walked towards the depths of the mountain road.

In the mountain pass, there are very high mountain beams that have been artificially piled up and heightened, and after going down, they are blocked by the mountain beams, and the devils in the south cannot see it.

Yang Chaoran laughed evilly: "Hahahaha." ”

He took off his gas mask.

The three devils were walking forward, stunned: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Yang Chaoran threw away the gas mask and hugged the neck of a devil by the way, as if he was very affectionate: "Do you know? A squadron of devil troops who fought deep into the valley was completely annihilated. ”

"What? Annihilated? ”

"You? Sling the bull! ”

"What the hell? Are you the dirt hachilu? So disgusting? ”

Yang Chaoran put his arms around the devil's neck and shook it: "If you want to go west, I am the Dirt Eighth Road, moreover, it is the famous Dirt Eighth Road, mine, my name is Yang Chaoran, my identity is, the temporary captain of the Shuiyang County Brigade, three little devils, do you believe it?" ”

The three devils looked at him for a long time, but they didn't have a gun.

Their cavalry guns, with their backs and pistols at their waists, have no sense of preparation for war!

"Neurotic!"

"If you pretend to be Tsuchibachi like this, you will be punished by Tosa Shaosa, please be serious!"

"People like you are also dirt eight roads? I didn't know how to run when I saw the imperial army? Are all the pistols on you sticks? Hahaha! ”

The three devils gave Yang Chaoran a beating!

Yang Chaoran was furious, his arm was retracted fiercely, and with a click, he broke the neck of the devil he was holding!

"Listen, I'm Tu Balu, genuine, like a fake!"

The other two devils sneered.

Because, they think, Yang Chaoran is too funny, and the soldier whose neck was broken by Yang Chaoran was not killed, but a cooperative performance, pretending to be too real.

Is that okay?

Yang Chaoran was a little broken: "Little devils, I overestimate your IQ too much!" ”

It's a pity that the two devil cavalry turned around and walked towards the depths of the mountain road.

People talk and laugh, but they don't take Yang Chaoran in their eyes at all.

How so?

Yang Chaoran threw away the corpse of the devil in his hand, chased after it, and grabbed the neck of a devil with one hand: "Hey, two, I am a guerrilla under the command of the Eighth Route Army, do you believe it or not?" ”

The two devils were impatient: "Are you annoyed?" What kind of foreign appearance does it look like? ”

Yang Chaoran hugged the middle with both hands, and one arm outlined the neck of a devil: "What is your name?" ”

The devil pushed a few times, and since he couldn't struggle, he could only say, "Jiro Kojima." ”

"Konka Kikuchi."

Yang Chaoran asked: "Two, how many devil troops are there?" How many heavy weapons do you have? ”

The two devils suddenly became excited: "You can't really be Tubalu, right?" ”

Yang Chaoran laughed: "Smart, you finally know." ”

The heads of the two devils suddenly touched the middle, and boom, the eyes of the two devils rolled and they passed out.

Tie up the two devils.

On the side of the Eighth Route Army, catching devil prisoners is quite an excellent trophy!

Gagged the devil and threw it into the cave over there.

He continued to return to spy on the enemy.

When they got there, the four devil cavalry came again.

"Or are you in touch?" The devil a cavalry officer, presumably a squad leader, rode on horseback and asked lazily.

Yang Chaoran was bare-handed, and the pistol was thrown into his waist again.

"Yes, I'm responsible for connecting you to death. This is a dead end, are you willing to go down? Dare to go? ”

The four devil cavalry were furious, some cursed Yang Chaoran, and some said that when they went back, they would tell Tosa Shaozo and let Shaozo severely punish this bastard infantry who couldn't talk but had brains.

"I'm sorry, I'm a guerrilla under the command of the Eighth Route Army, I'm the Eighth Route Army, I'm here to kill you!"

Yang Chaoran said righteously.

The four devil cavalry glared at him, "Unreasonable! ”

After the devil cavalry finished speaking, he rode his horse and walked inside.

Now, there are not many remnants of the gas. The devil cavalry is not afraid of poison gas anymore.

Yang Chaoran rushed over quickly, grabbed a devil's leg, ripped him off, and punched him hard in the head, and the devil cavalry rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground.

Yang Chaoran rode on the war horse and swayed it, very happy.

The devil cavalry was filled with righteous indignation, and two dismounted to support the unconscious cavalry, and one cavalryman came over, brandished a leather whip, and blew up a whip at Yang Chaoran.

Syllable!

Yang Chaoran grabbed it with his hand, and on the side of his body, he dodged the whip, grabbed the whip again, shook it fiercely, and pulled the devil over.

"Hahe!"

The devil struggled, his face was red and his neck was thick, but he didn't succeed in struggling, and was easily dragged over by Yang Chaoran and thrown to the ground.

The devil was very stubborn and refused to throw away the whip, so Yang Chaoran lifted the whip, like fishing, pulled the devil up from the ground, and with a punch, it hit the devil's temple, and the devil let go of his hand, turned his back to the sky, lay on the ground, and fainted.

"Lao Tzu said that Lao Tzu is the Eight Roads of the Dirt, and it is really the Eight Roads of the Soil."

The two devil cavalry checked the devil, looked at the devil here, were shocked and angry, and rushed over to grab Yang Chaoran: "Baga, did you take the wrong medicine?" Why are you pretending to be Dirt Eight Road? And wounded a comrade-in-arms? ”

Yang Chaoran said innocently: "I'm really dirty, really, don't you don't admit it!" ”

The two devils were furious, one pulled out a gun, and the other grabbed Yang Chaoran's leg and wanted to drag him down.

Yang Chaoran's wrist flicked, the leather whip crackled, and exploded in the face of the devil with the gun, and suddenly, blood was splashed on his face!

The devil covered his face, dropped his pistol, and howled in pain.

Then, Yang Chaoran whipped another whip on the wrist of the devil here, and the devil threw away his calf, took a few steps back, and also took off the rifle on his back.

Yang Chaoran whipped again, snapped, and blew his wrist.

The devil screamed, cursed again and again, and fell to the ground.