All three of them were submissive.

Yang Chaoran came out with three people, only to see that in the corridor upstairs here, there was a group of devils, three soldiers, and an officer.

Of course, Yang Chaoran's military uniform is also a captain and a corporal squad leader, which is one level lower than the enemy's.

The devil over there is even more ferocious, and he has already caught several men and women coming out, punching and kicking, probably because he is jealous.

What can the people of Yihong Courtyard do here?

Cao Shangfei poked Yang Chaoran with his hand behind his back, and said in a low voice: "Big brother, go quickly!" ”

The white-handed flying needle and the big black man also coughed, urging Yang Chaoran to leave quickly.

All four of them have their backs to the devil.

Yang Chaoran looked back and swaggered past. at

This time, he pulled the brim of his hat down hard, covering his eyes and nose, brandished his saber, and strode over to the devil's side.

Three devil soldiers, pounding with the butts of their guns and kicking with large leather boots, drove five or six Chinese men together and several women to the other side.

While beating, while cursing.

The devil officers watched with interest, they didn't pay attention to this side at all.

Yang Chaoran went over and slapped the saber directly on the shoulder of the devil officer.

The devil officer turned around, "You? ”

Yang Chaoran's saber was already close to the devil's throat, slid over fiercely, poof, and cut off the devil's throat entirely!

Then, he drew his saber back and slashed at the back of the devil's head on the left.

Poof, the saber swept sharply past the back of the neck of a devil soldier, and the devil's head was chopped off.

Blood spurted wildly.

It's too fast.

Moreover, the devil is concentrating on abusing and beating a few Chinese, smashing the butt of a gun again, kicking again, where does Xingtou still know the danger behind him?

But a few Chinese were dumbfounded by the scene here.

Then, watching Yang Chaoran chop the devil's heads one by one!

Yang Chaoran is fast and precise, just like a cow, and the devil's head moves one by one!

Not even a single word was made.

In the time it took to split off the devil's head, there was hardly any pause.

Stabbing forward and pulling backwards, all kinds of techniques, mastery, the four little devils were killed without defense.

The ground was covered with blood.

The heads were tumbling, and they hadn't stopped.

Several Chinese men who looked stupid suddenly vomited together as if they were infected, and some rolled their eyes and passed out.

Several women, who were originally facing the opposite side, saw the bright red sprayed on the wall, and only then did they look back, and at first glance, they saw high-decibel screams and long-term loneliness.

They all passed out.

Yang Chaoran turned his head and gently wiped the saber on the clothes of the devil's corpse.

"Let's go!"

As soon as the voice fell, the grass flew, the white hand flew the needle, the big black man, all lay down, this is kowtowing again: "Big brother, we obey you!" You're the master! You are the uncle, we will be your little lackeys in the future, you let us go east, we dare not go west. ”

Yang Chaoran smiled faintly: "Three big heroes, masters of the rivers and lakes, what's wrong?" Walk! ”

Yang Chaoran walked in front, and the three people followed behind.

Walking out of Yihong Courtyard, Yang Chaoran took a look, and saw that in this area, there were many devils and puppet soldiers, and the police were rushing into some shops, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, ghosts crying wolves, beating and scolding the people.

Turning around, Cao Shangfei hurried over and closed the gate of Yihong Courtyard.

Yang Chaoran sneered.

Since the Japanese puppet army has come to search, you can't help but welcome it, right?

About a class of devils, a platoon of the Imperial Army, and a squad of about a dozen pseudo-policemen blocked and searched the streets and alleys in this area, but these people, all of whom entered the storefronts and households, must have gone to make a fortune.

Outside, there's almost no one.

After looking at it a little and listening to it, Yang Chaoran understood that the division of labor between the devil and the Imperial Army, the police, was different.

The devil entered the most luxurious Yihong Courtyard, and over there, there was another courtyard, which was also of a similar level, and the devil's excited screaming and scolding could be heard, and the woman's crying could be heard.

Yang Chaoran waved his hand: "Huh? There! Kill give! ”

He rushed over that direction.

Behind him, Cao Shangfei and others also followed.

Inside, sure enough, there were two devils searching here, taking the opportunity to force a few women to stand aside, and they kicked a few men in turn.

In this kind of green building area, although there are not a few good people, but China's scumbags can't be bullied by devils, right?

Yang Chaoran and the four of them arrived, and the two devils continued, not looking.

Hehe, Yang Chaoran pulled out his saber and slapped it on the shoulder of the devil soldier, and when the devil suddenly turned to look at him, the sharp blade pushed forward, poof, and the devil's throat was obliterated.

The second, even the knife was omitted, and he kicked directly on the back knee socket of the devil, and the devil slammed down, knelt in front and turned around.

Yang Chaoran punched the devil's temple with a punch, knocking the devil unconscious, and then gently pressed the saber against his neck!

Blood spurted thin.

Needless to say, seeing so much blood, the men and women in the courtyard were either frightened and fainted, or they were so frightened that they vomited, and they were uncomfortable.

Yang Chaoran continued to wipe the saber with the devil's clothes, and easily snatched out the grenade on the devil's body.

When he turned around, three people flew on the grass, trembling all over, with a look of reverence.

Turned outside, and found a place where devils were raging, and three devils were destroyed again.

All of them were done by Yang Chaoran alone.

The devil has a standard class, thirteen people, and now, all of them are hanging, hanging under Yang Chaoran's knife alone.

One light machine gun, eight rifles, one grenadier canister were captured.

When he came out again, he met a few imperial allies, and he was surprised: "You, everyone, Taijun?" It's a good face, isn't it Zangfeng Taijun? ”

Yang Chaoran replied proudly: "Contemptible people, go and summon Taijun, ask for the west, yours, report the situation, how many people, where to search?" ”

The Imperial Allied Army hurriedly replied.

As a result, Yang Chaoran learned about the search for devils on the entire street.

"Assemble, assemble the team, there is no murderer here, you immediately go to the west side of the street of Sweet Water to reinforce it, there is the poison gas arsenal of the imperial army, quickly, the enemy will attack there." Yang Chaoran casually fabricated the news, and waved his hand very seriously: "Quickly inform your soldiers!" ”

The Imperial Allied Army was suspicious, but still blew a whistle, gathered a platoon of more than 40 Imperial Allied troops, and ran towards the street outside.

There were also more than a dozen policemen, and the puppet army policemen probably heard something from this side and came out.

"What are Taijun's orders?" The police are not dressed in the same clothes, and the rest of the equipment, like the Imperial Army, is dressed in black, commonly known as the black dog.

Yang Chaoran frowned, and had an idea: "You, follow me, act together, as for Zangfeng Taijun, he, continue to wait here, go!" ”

Yang Chaoran led the three people flying on the grass, dragged the tail of a pseudo-police squad, and left.

On the streets, many people ran out and scolded the backs of the Japanese puppet army and the police.