Yihongyuan and other courtyards, and it took a long time before someone cried: "Killed, killed, imperial army, no, the little Oriental devil was killed!" ”

Yang Chaoran and others took to the street.

He looked at the grass flying, flying needles with white hands, big black: "Three warriors, you are the elite of the empire, and you are also the death squad of the empire, you must obey my command unconditionally, otherwise, you will die!" ”

This is a warning.

There were three people flying on the grass, obviously a big black man, like an iron tower, but they were frightened, docile and well-behaved like a few little rabbits.

"Hasi, Hayi!"

Yang Chaoran turned around and said to more than a dozen pseudo-policemen, and his voice was fierce: "You must obey the orders of the imperial army, otherwise, you will die!" ”

More than a dozen pseudo-policemen were a little puzzled, what kind of wind are you smoking, little devil?

"Hayi, Hayi!"

Yang Chaoran immediately began to make a mistake: "Today, there is a military commander and the Eighth Route Alliance, pretending to be the imperial army, sneaking up on the house of the mayor of Baotong, and sneaking up on the poison gas arsenal of the imperial army, now, we have to move forward, to capture and destroy them, I am sent by the headquarters, only I know the enemy, listen to my orders, no matter who or what clothes, as long as I identify it as the enemy, you will shoot unconditionally!" ”

In order to strengthen his tone, Yang Chaoran brandished his saber and rested it on the neck of a pseudo-police squad leader.

The pseudo-squad leader trembled, excited and frightened, and the king's anger was greatly boosted, and he almost used all the strength to eat milk: "Hayi, you must obey Taijun's orders and destroy the enemy!" ”

Some other pseudo-policemen also nodded their heads in obedience.

Yang Chaoran slapped the saber twice on the heads of other puppet military policemen, expressing shock, "It's the enemy, moreover, it's a very murderous and cunning enemy, it's a military commander killer, and an agent death squad of the Eighth Road!" Their clothes, the clothes of the imperial army, and the language of the imperial army, are very cunning, disguised imperial troops, you must obey me unconditionally! Otherwise, there will be no forgiveness."

Yang Chaoran was angry and spoke Japanese.

Naturally, the pure and fashionable Taijun language is high!

Suddenly, these puppet military policemen surrendered, all kinds of flattery, all kinds of courtesy.

"Let's go!"

Yang Chaoran led them forward, where to go?

Of course, it's over there at the gas factory, see if it's completely blown up.

After walking for a while, I saw a platoon of the two devils of the puppet army who had just passed in front of me, and they were coming back dejectedly, led by three devil soldiers, scolding the platoon commander all the way, and the platoon commander of the puppet army lowered his head and looked unlucky.

The grass flew in a hurry, and dragged Yang Chaoran behind.

Yang Chaoran looked ahead and continued to walk in great strides.

Poof, the grass flew to pee his pants.

If you don't pee, you can't do it, isn't this sending you to death?

I've seen things on the grass and flying on the rivers and lakes, but it's completely a life-threatening thing, and I've never done it.

The white-handed flying needle and the black man, known as the impermanence of the impermanence gang, are fierce and vicious, and they can't understand Yang Chaoran's intentions, which is obviously sending them to death.

Then, they also became incontinent.

It's more than a dozen pseudo-military policemen, who are stupidly following, with a serious and innocent face!

"They? Taijun, they let us come! The platoon commander of the puppet army was surprised when he saw Yang Chaoran, and hurriedly pointed and said.

That Japanese officer was a second lieutenant!

Oh my God, a second lieutenant is a squad leader at the very least, right?

He is a military officer or a military commander, and he is a junior officer.

However, Yang Chaoran walked forward with raised eyebrows. The devil lieutenant also walked this way.

Yang Chaoran shouted, shouting in Japanese: "You guys, why don't you go for reinforcements?" ”

When he arrived, the Japanese second lieutenant in front of him glared at Yang Chaoran angrily: "Who are you?" Which troops? ”

Yang Chaoran put his hands behind his back, as if he was behind his back, but in fact, he pulled out the pistol.

"Look!"

Yang Chaoran tilted his face and pointed his chin behind the enemy.

Three devils, a second lieutenant officer, and two soldiers, inexplicably turned their faces to look.

Yang Chaoran had already pulled out his two guns, opened the safe, and shot at the enemy's second lieutenant officer and two soldiers.

Horn horn horn.

The three devils fell in a pool of blood one after another.

Directly shot the enemy's eyebrows, and the bullets shot a devil in the head, you say, can there still be results?

The platoon commander and soldiers of the Imperial Alliance Army were all stunned: "Taijun? ”

Yang Chaoran shouted: "They, the killers of the army, the Eight Roads and the bandits, are all enemies, disguise our imperial army, and want to destroy and destroy!" ”

Yang Chaoran also ordered the puppet police behind him to replenish the guns on the corpses of the three devils, showing loyalty and obedience to the command.

Seeing Yang Chaoran's murderous little eyes, looking at his bloody saber, and the preventive shots he had taken before, more than a dozen pseudo-policemen immediately shot at the corpse, stabbed them with bayonets, and smashed them at the corpse of the devil with guns without bayonets.

The three people who flew on the grass also followed the wooden man to do so.

Yang Chaoran hurried Japanese for a while at the platoon commander and squad leader of the puppet army over there, and then explained: "Quick, enemy, the headquarters has the latest order, the military commander killer and the agent of the Eighth Road, disguise the imperial soldiers......"

The platoon commander of the Imperial Association Army actually didn't know Yang Chaoran, nor did he know the second lieutenant officer and soldier, so he was at a loss.

Yang Chaoran stepped forward and raised his slap, but instead of hitting the platoon commander of the puppet army, he intimidated, because the face of the traitor is still the face, and if you hit someone, you will rebel against the psychological drop.

"Quick, show your loyalty to the Imperial Army at once, kill! Otherwise, I will arrest you in the name of the Imperial Army! ”

Then, Yang Chaoran's pistol was pointed at someone's nose.

The platoon commander of the puppet army was scattered.

The devil officer casually shot and killed an Imperial Allied Army, do you still need a reason?

"Quick, kill, kill, kill!"

The platoon commander of the puppet army gave an order, and the puppet soldiers all stepped forward, and after the grass flew and others tossed, dozens of puppet soldiers also took revenge on the corpses of the three devils.

"Okay, you Imperial Army, over there, over there, no one is allowed to pass by, violators, dead, dead!"

arranged the Imperial Cooperative Army, and Yang Chaoran sent the platoon commander of the enemy's puppet army to the side of the Feizi on the grass: "You, help this platoon commander, otherwise, you will die!" ”

What else can you say about flying on the grass?

"Hayi!"

This is also, to raze the raze, and to use the bandits in the rivers and lakes to balance the traitor platoon commander.

Yang Chaoran took the black and white impermanence and continued to walk.

They must not be allowed to fly together with the grass, otherwise, the three of them will not be needed if they run away in a swarm.

He also sent Bai Wuchang to serve as an assistant to a puppet army police squad of more than ten people, stationed on the other side of the street.

That big black man, hmph, follow yourself.

The people were all arranged, and a street was controlled.

What Yang Chaoran didn't expect was that he could control so many people today.

Now, he decided, leading a squad of puppet troops, to the enemy's arsenal poison gas manufacturing base.

A big black man, a puppet army of a class, walked up.

Who knows, as soon as I walked, I heard the sound of motorcycles on the street, three motorcycles, and a truck, suddenly turning from the intersection in front of me and driving towards this side.