Yang Chaoran formulated a battle plan in detail.

Fourteen people who had been in the water prison and seven men formed the Liangzhuang guerrillas and ambushed them in the stronghold.

Grenades and grenades are the magic weapons to win the decisive battle.

Two people in a small group, all kinds of ambushes.

No one dared to run away, no one repented.

Thinking that there was a battalion of the Eighth Route Army outside the stronghold in ambush, and thinking of Yang Chaoran's kung fu just now, kicking a big man away, it was Li Laopimple, the most favored secretary here in the devil, and they all had the intention of trying it.

"Little donkey, if you can win this battle, you will be the captain of the guerrillas, or a platoon-level cadre of the regular army of the Eighth Route Army!"

"Old Li pimple, you have a lot to do with the little devils, you have to use practical actions to wash away the shame, otherwise, you know what will happen to the two devils and six puppet soldiers in the stronghold, and a traitor spy!"

Yang Chaoran called the two over, pulled and admonished.

The two men hurriedly patted their chests and impassionedly said they would comply.

Yang Chaoran just smiled and quietly left the stronghold.

He took refuge in a spot 500 meters north of the stronghold.

In the north in May, the wheat is slightly yellow, the trees are verdant, the weeds are unbridled, the graves left everywhere, the ditches, and the wasteland left by the extinction of households for various reasons can be seen everywhere!

Yang Chaoran rested in a dry ditch.

With a full burp, I fell asleep comfortably.

Half an hour later, he was awakened by the sound of horses' hooves and motorcycles, and saw groups of devils and puppet soldiers walking on the road.

The devils are in the front, the puppet army is in the back, and in the front, there are three devil cavalry, swaggering and getting carried away.

Among the devils and the puppet army, there are a large number of people who have been arrested, especially young women.

Some are still crying.

Yang Chaoran was about 250 meters away from the main road that the enemy was going to take, and he could see a lot more clearly with the telescope in the captured devil's turret.

The women were reluctant to go, procrastinating, being pounded by devils and puppet military rifles, and kicked with big leather boots.

Some people, dozens of young and middle-aged men, were driven up by devils with ropes and driven like grasshoppers.

There are also some flat carts, horse-drawn carts, with small donkeys or mules and horses, which are full of pockets, presumably grain.

The line stretched for more than 500 meters and was more than long.

Some devils ride motorcycles, some ride horses, and some ride mules and horses, which are quite proud.

The traitor spy team went back and forth, driving the people.

At the end of the team, the most basic traitor militia groups such as the joint security team drove pigs, cattle and sheep, etc., and there was a miasma.

The devil is back from a robbery!

The traitors returned victorious.

The Devil Commander, the leader of the infantry squad, Hata, sat in a partial three-wheeled motorcycle, his fat body swaying with the bumps of the motorcycle on a dry and hard dirt road.

Xiaoyangzhuang's eight roads actually escaped!

It's infuriating.

However, the robbery of several villages around Xiaoyangzhuang can be regarded as a severe punishment for the people of Tubalu and the bandits.

"Well, there's always a chance to wipe out these abominable warriors!" The captain of the Bodo squad is from a professional background, and he boasts of both wisdom and bravery, and he is squinting his eyes and thinking about how to design, traps and routines in the future.

The captain of the special service, Yuan Dengfei, rode a bicycle, at that time, the bicycle was a high-end goods, and he had a very good face: "Fast, fast, speed up, anyone who does not obey the orders of the imperial army and deliberately drags it will be severely punished!" ”

With his shouting, several spies and puppet soldiers kicked and beat the captured people, causing a burst of screams.

The platoon commander of the Imperial Association Army took a big head, rode a cyan mule, commanded several puppet soldiers, and blew his beard and glared at the group of joint security team members behind. "Hurry up, the dog is in, I haven't eaten for three days? Listen, when you arrive at the stronghold, the imperial army is greatly rewarded, and you all cheer up. ”

The members of the joint security team are the most ruthless and bad, often the ruffians and hooligans in the nearby villages, and they also escort some people, and they use their hands and feet to use foul language against women.

It's a few hundred meters from the stronghold.

The Japanese puppet army relaxed their vigilance, because they were hungry and wanted to eat well, they all accelerated their pace.

"Well, it smells like meat!"

"My mother, when I smell meat, my soul flies."

"It's better to follow the imperial army, you can eat meat, if you follow the Eighth Road, you can't even eat soil!"

This is the puppet army and traitor spies, the joint security team members, the devils, have already screamed, their spirits are flying, urging the war horses, and rushing forward.

"Eat and drink, flower girl, haha!"

The devils are looking forward to the beautiful life of heaven and have also approached the gate of heaven!

Yang Chaoran's muzzle is the gate of heaven!

"Damn, the little devil has made a lot of money."

"Little devils, traitors, your happiness is right in front of you, come on!"

Yang Chaoran aimed at the devil's team.

He waited until the devil's troops crossed his parallel position to the main road before he fired.

The leader of the devil squad, Hata, is naturally his first sniper target.

"Mrs. Hatato, your stronghold let me taste pure natural pollution-free green food, so enthusiastic, I am very moved, so, the first to send you to heaven, you must remember my deep friendship!"

The accuracy of the Devil Type 38 rifle is the most suitable for sniper rifles, and the distance of two hundred and fifty meters is simply too pediatric for Yang Chaoran.

Bang, a gunshot rang out, Yang Chaoran manually triggered, and shot again as fast as possible.

Within ten seconds, Yang Chaoran fired five shots, including ejecting the cartridge casing, re-aiming, looking for a new target, and so on.

The leader of the devil squad, Hata, suddenly jumped out of the motorcycle, jumped up more than a foot high, sat down heavily, tilted his body, and flipped out towards the east.

The position of the head exploded into a blood mist, a fart curtain hat.

"Huh?"

"Hurry!"

"Enemy attack!"

The Japanese puppet army was in chaos.

The most cunning was the spy leader Yuan Dengfei and the puppet platoon commander Mao Datou, and the two of them slipped into the crowd and turned into the ditch of the roadside.

Turning over from the horse, that speed, there are decades of cultivation of real kung fu.

After five shots, the five officers, including the commander-in-chief of the devil, Captain Hado, the captain of the Cheng Palace, and the Qing Shui Juncao, were all shot through the head!

If the very penetrating Saka-style bullet really hits the skull of the head, it will also charge and release kinetic energy, causing an explosion.

"It's okay, I've passed through the spirit and spirit is still there, and I haven't embarrassed the organization!"

With the help of the lush artemisia grass and bushes, Yang Chaoran left the hiding point and moved a few dozen meters laterally from the dry ditch to observe again from the grass.

The guns and bullets of the devil and the puppet army have already swept towards his position just now.

Four light machine guns, rattling and screaming, cut down all the bushes and artemisia.

The devil's grenadier was also erected and a grenade was fired.

Rumble! The grenade accurately hit Yang Chaoran's original ambush position, kicking up a large area of dirt, black smoke, and weeds.

"Okay, little devil, okay, be a sparring partner for Lao Tzu, you have passed!"

Yang Chaoran smiled evilly, and aimed his gun at one of the devil's machine gunners.