Chapter 1: The Fiercest Eight Roads
The darkness gave me black eyes and made me look for the light.
Looking around, there was a female fly with double eyelids in the dim light......
The melody and deafening noise were still lingering in Yang Chaoran's mind, but he could only smile bitterly.
Just because of this nonsense, before the words fell, he suddenly disappeared from the carnival after the celebration and came to a new world.
Twelve top missions were successfully completed with zero casualties, and the super soldier king who won the title of the first special forces on the wolf tooth list became a small eighth road of the martial arts team during the Anti-Japanese War and was recuperating in the people's homes.
After figuring out the matter, Yang Chaoran was overjoyed: "Where is the little devil?" Male and female? Double eyelid or single eyelid? When will I be bumped into? I love catching devils the most! ”
The landlord Aunt Liu was stunned for a while, patted his little head, nodded approvingly, and Aunt Liu's little grandson Xiao Dunzi covered his eyes and said, "Shame, shame, brag!" ”
Didn't fall asleep for two hours!
Not only is it exciting to think about catching devils, but also because, living in the tunnel, it is really aggrieved, grandma, alas, the title of turtle, it turns out that this is how it came!
It was damp, dark, and quiet, and only a little light could be seen through the cracks in the planks above.
Suddenly, Xiao Dunzi came, pulled out the wooden board on the top, and handed him a cornmeal cake: "Shh, the little devil and the Imperial Association are making trouble again, don't squeak." ”
Xiao Dunzi told him again and again before leaving.
Yang Chaoran was overjoyed, and immediately lifted the door panel above: "The little devil is here?" It's so much fun! I'm going to catch devils and play! ”
Xiao Dunzi was furious and slapped a few times on the top board with a mallet:
"This is the captain's instructions, this is a guerrilla zone, and comrades recuperating from the wounded must unconditionally obey the orders of the fortress households!"
The little fart children who are only seven or eight years old have this tone, and their quality is not ordinary.
Yang Chaoran has some memories of this little Balu, and knows that this is a place where the activities of devils and traitors are rampant, and there are also orders from the captain, which he must obey.
Anyway, the little devils and the Imperial Cooperative Army special team often come and go, there is nothing unusual, generally speaking, they can be fooled away by the villagers.
For the sake of discipline, Yang Chaoran had to hold back and listen.
However, after twenty minutes, he heard faint shouts, barking dogs, and screams!
That's not right.
The fellow is in trouble, and he rushes to help!
Yang Chaoran quickly sat up, groped for the wooden board at the top, removed the wooden pipe pin, divided it by two, and came out.
At about nine o'clock in the morning, the sun in the yard was a little dazzling, and the temperature in early summer was already quite high.
At the edge of the village, near the threshing floor, there was a clearer curse of the devil, the screams of the villagers, the cries of children, and the cries of women.
Yang Chaoran was furious: "Little devil, how can he bully the people, there is a kind of you waiting for Lao Tzu not to die first." ”
He hurried out.
Aunt Liu didn't have any weapons and ammunition at home, and everything was taken away by the Eighth Route Army's martial arts team.
It's so clean with virtue, you have one grenade left, okay?
Yang Chaoran was a super sharpshooter, and the thought of not having a rifle made his heart itch uncomfortably.
He picked up two palm-sized tiles from the ground, one in each hand, and walked out into the street.
At the door of a house, through the crack in the door, a woman with a face covered in black pot ash was waving her hand vigorously at him, lip-syncing and meaning: Go back quickly!
Yang Chaoran smiled: "Eldest sister, your earthen oil paint is good." ”
The woman was so frightened that she turned around and ran away, her face was missing from the crack in the street door, and there was an indignant scolding: "You are sick!" ”
Yang Chaoran coughed twice, not embarrassed at all: "Yes, I am recuperating, and in addition, if I don't find an enemy to abuse me for a day, I will be sick all over!" ”
There are three streets in Xiaoyangzhuang, Yang Chaoran entered the main street from the south side street, and immediately saw two people wearing black top hats, black shirts, and coarse cloth slip-on shoes, holding copper hookahs in their mouths, holding them in one hand, smoking while closing their eyes, very fascinated.
The other guy was tidying up his clothes, and the sound of water sounded in front of him.
Looking at the Wang Ba box pinned to their waists, Yang Chaoran understood that these two goods were traitor special teams!
Swaggering over, ten meters away, the two traitor spies had not yet noticed Yang Chaoran's existence.
Yang Chaoran's left arm was injured, and after it was treated, he was tied with the hemp rope of Aunt Liu's house, and it was very inconvenient to walk.
"Hey, you two dead eyebrows don't look like dogs, are you blind? Why don't you salute when you see Lao Tzu? ”
Yang Chaoran shouted at the two traitor spies.
The two guys were startled, one lost the hookah, the other didn't take the pants well, poof, fell to the ground, and the stuffing was exposed!
Click, the two guys hurriedly pulled out their guns, shook at Yang Chaoran, shyly shyly sow's belly, and jumped: "Who are you?" Why didn't you go to the threshing floor just now? Say, are you looking for death? Didn't listen to the words of the imperial army? Well? ”
Yang Chaoran looked the two traitors up and down, and sighed: "Marty, the two devils and traitors have such virtues?" The whole big smoker, a gust of wind blows away, and he still plays for the tiger and harms the Chinese people? ”
The two traitor spies were angry, they bared their teeth, one left and one right, pounced, two pistols against Yang Chaoran's head at the same time, and their faces were filled with a red luster that was so excited that they returned to the light, and the traitor with big gold teeth said: "Hahaha, your arm is injured?" Little Eighth Road, Eighth Route Army Martial Arts Engineer! We were looking for you, and you actually came out on your own, how stupid do you have to be to come out and die yourself? Hahaha! ”
Another man with a black mole on his face said: "Brother Kan, we have made a great contribution this time, the imperial army on the threshing floor outside has moved so much, and has killed several people, and there is no eyebrows yet, we are sitting here on a cold bench, and a big pie has fallen from the sky!" Good luck! ”
The big golden tooth spy known as Brother Kan poked Yang Chaoran in the temple with a pistol: "Boy, come with us." The Imperial Army said that they would treat the captives preferentially! ”
Yang Chaoran nodded: "Two, are you Chinese?" ”
The two traitor spies were stunned for a moment, and smiled fiercely: "What do you mean?" You don't recognize the Chinese? ”
Yang Chaoran looked at the two traitors playfully: "If you are Chinese, you must know that the Eighth Route Army is a place where prisoners are preferential, although I really want to beat out the shit in the stomachs of you two bastards, but I still want to reiterate the policy of the Eighth Route Army." ”
The two traitors laughed: "What do you mean? You're going to catch both of us alone? You urge us to surrender? ”
Yang Chaoran said: "Well, of course! The Chinese do not fight the Chinese, unite to fight the devil! It doesn't matter if you become a traitor and become addicted, you can continue to be a traitor, white skin and red heart, just ventilate the news for our martial arts team. ”
The guy with the big gold tooth spoke with one mouth, full of smoke and stench: "Idiot, Lao Tzu is a hardcore friend of the imperial army, loyal, you dare to slander us?" Took! ”
Yang Chaoran smiled: "Since you are real garbage, Lao Tzu should find a suitable place for you according to the new standard of garbage classification!" ”
His right hand took it out of his pocket, snapped the tile, slapped it on the head of the big gold tooth, and then pulled it to the right, and the dull edges and corners of the tile cut the throat of the black mole traitor.
The two traitors fell to the ground and died.
Yang Chaoran sighed and took their pistols away: "Garbage, 24k innocent garbage, how can it not even withstand a single tile?" I originally made you concussive and dance hip-hop, but I didn't expect you to hang up! What a shame! ”