Chapter 193: Burning the puppet military police station

Boom Boom!

Lightning and thunder, devils cry wolves, chickens fly and dogs jump!

The devils who didn't die fled in all directions.

Yang Chaoran chased after him and threw a few more grenades, and actually found something good again.

Grenadiers and mortars left behind by the Devil infantry squad, as well as a number of artillery shells.

According to the establishment, a squad of devils has three to five grenadiers and one mortar, and the devils went out, the time was in a hurry, and it was inconvenient to bomb them together in the adjacent area of the barracks.

Yang Chaoran immediately finished a grenadier canister, took a few special grenades, and went to the roof of a nearby house to observe.

The devil's baggage army is being assembled.

Yang Chaoran immediately bombed, blasted three grenades, and blasted the enemy like a wild dog again.

It's so enjoyable.

He went down, estimated according to what he observed during the day, and on a high ground in the camp of the devil army, he bombarded the devil patrols on the surrounding city walls.

Cannonballs whistling!

Dozens of grenades were gone.

The entire Xiangxin City, the nearest northern city wall and the Japanese puppet army at the city gate were bombed!

Towards the place where the devil's baggage soldiers were, there was another blast.

By the way, go forward and set fire to the enemy's barracks .

After the fire starts, hide and observe in the dark.

The remnants of the devil felt that there was no danger anymore, so they hurried out to put out the fire.

Yang Chaoran hid in the shadows, and threw a few grenades over, killing and injuring more than a dozen devils, and the devils scattered in a hurry, never daring to come again.

Let's go!

Yang Chaoran left the devil camp with more than a dozen grenades, a rifle, more than 100 rounds of ammunition, and a pistol.

Here, there is already a sea of fire!

Catch lice on the tiger's head!

Specializing in touching the tiger's butt.

Outside the door, Yang Chaoran heard the sound of devil infantry charging in the distance, and immediately lurked.

Sure enough, there were two big trucks and several motorcycles, and the devil hurried back to the barracks to rescue.

Yang Chaoran was still making damage on the streets, hiding, and when the enemy truck arrived nearby, he immediately dropped bombs.

At least five grenades blasted through.

Specialized in bombing trucks.

The grenade slammed into the compartment of the devil's truck with precision, sending a lot of devils flying.

Then, the remaining eight grenades were also thrown one after another.

The devil truck can't run fast on the street, because the road is bumpy, all paved with green bricks, and there is no cement road.

It is in disrepair and has many potholes.

The devil's carriage has become a gate to hell, a journey to purgatory!

There were fifteen devils on a truck, and few of them were intact.

The devils who survived hurriedly came down to resist, and the devils on the motorcycles also came down to fight.

Yang Chaoran stopped playing anymore and walked up.

He shifted the place and made the devil suspicious, so let's toss it himself.

The entire Xiangxin City, with a population of more than 50,000, was a medium-sized city at that time, but it was disturbed by one person.

Yang Chaoran thinks no, but it's not enjoyable!

Because, he thought of Diao Yiming, the leader of the traitor police, these two coins are too bad, several times and three times to persecute Su Tengyun, his old Taishan Lord, is it tolerable, which is unbearable?

Even if Lao Taishan can endure it, his uncle can't bear it!

Let's go!

After a while, he arrived at the pseudo-police station.

Here, there are a few puppet soldiers on duty, and there are many discussions, shouting from afar, who?

Yang Chaoran found that these pseudo-policemen were weak in heart and scared themselves.

So, a few dozen meters away, shots were fired.

In front of the police station, there are lights, horse lanterns, hanging on both sides of the courtyard gate, what a brainless guy, isn't this a live target for himself?

Yang Chaoran aimed and sniped, let go of two on the spot, and the rest screamed, fled back to the big courtyard, and closed the gate!

Pretty fast.

Yang Chaoran was overjoyed, as soon as the enemy ran, it proved that the road ahead was safe, and there would be no enemy crawling to plot against himself and shoot himself.

He quickly rushed over, jumped from the wall twenty meters to the left of the gate, jumped on it, and observed the enemy.

I saw a dozen pseudo-policemen, already gathered, some standing, some lying on their stomachs, and some hiding behind bunkers, shooting towards the gate to stop the possible monster invasion!

Yang Chaoran almost laughed and dropped his nose.

He jumped off the wall, in the darkness, and slipped in.

Three times and two rounds, to the middle of the enemy's large courtyard, behind the enemy.

At a glance, hey, there are still people roaring in the houses over there, listening to the voice, it is the pseudo-director Diao Yiming.

When the enemies see each other, they are very red!

Yes, a hardcore traitor like Diao Yiming is Yang Chaoran's enemy!

He rushed over.

The director's office looks magnificent from the outside, and it is even more gorgeous from the inside.

Pushing open the hidden door, Diao Yiming was waving his hand and shouting: "Resist me, resist, the imperial army will come to reinforce immediately." ”

There are several puppet police leaders here, all armed with pistols, loyal: "Don't worry, we will definitely complete the task, Director, we will protect you now!" ”

Diao Yiming shook his head, his hat fell off, revealing his bare head: "Protect yourself, Lao Tzu is not afraid!" Lao Tzu was also killed in the rain of bullets. You guys, all go out and fight! ”

Yang Chaoran, who was now in the costume of the imperial army, immediately shouted fiercely: "Quick, go to battle, you, you go!" ”

The fierce roar distorted his original voice, and he deliberately lowered his head, so that his face covered his left hand, which happened to be isolated from Diao Yiming.

Several pseudo-police leaders rushed out.

There was only one left, Diao Yiming: "Taijun, who are you?" ”

Yang Chaoran turned around and looked at Diao Yiming: "Diao Sang, don't come to harm?" ”

Diao Yiming was shocked: "You? Tojo-san? ”

Yang Chaoran smiled and poked the bayonet of his rifle at his throat: "Diao Sang, the imperial army is suffering huge losses and fighting, but you are at ease here?" ”

Diao Yiming hurriedly said: "Wronged, wronged, where, I am dispatching the police in various regions to fully assist the imperial army in the battle." ”

Yang Chaoran nodded: "Yaoxi, do you know who I am?" ”

Diao Yiming is also an old Jianghu, as soon as he heard the sound, he knew that something was wrong, with a sharp turn, his head actually got rid of the bayonet, and he fell backwards, and at the same time pulled out his gun!

Pull out a gun?

Yang Chaoran's speed, do you really want to get rid of it?

He's notoriously difficult!

Immediately stabbed with a shot, poof, and accurately stabbed into Diao Yiming's throat, with a bone thud, pierced in, twisted, and picked horizontally, poof, a stream of blood spurted out.

Diao Yiming fell to the ground.

Yang Chaoran leaned in and stepped on his hand holding the gun with a smile: "Diao Sang, do you know me?" ”

Diao Yiming's eyes widened, looking at Yang Chaoran, there was a candle light in the room, "Are you?" ”

It was his consciousness as he was coughing, instinctively clutching his throat.

Yang Chaoran said: "I am a member of the martial arts team!" His real name is Yang Chaoran! Do you understand? ”

Diao Yiming's eyes widened suddenly, and he was terrified!

Ahem, ahem, coughing, spurting blood, he was dying.

Yang Chaoran stabbed him again to ensure that he would die faster!

Light a fire, burn here.

Documents were lit, candles were set on fire everywhere, and in no time, a lot of documents were swirled.

Yang Chaoran left here and looked at the frightened birds of the pseudo-policemen outside.

Next, the pseudo-mayor's house.