So many devils gathered up from behind, trampling the mess of cornfields and artemisia grass, thorns, and bushes.

The enemy forms multi-layered tactical groups, in groups of two, three, to coordinate with each other, to push forward, to flank encirclement, to detour, and so on.

Yang Chaoran was surprised that the enemy's tactical movements and awareness were very good.

In the end, it is a veteran who has been trained for a long time.

He was alone, in front, and it was abrupt.

Let the enemy crowd watch their backs?

It tastes unpleasant, and the enemy can see the flaws at any time.

And he didn't have a chance to destroy the enemy.

What to do?

Of course we have to figure it out.

Charging forward, he suddenly screamed, fell to the ground, and rolled down.

Keep shooting, while swearing in a miserable voice.

It's still simulating the voice of the devil.

A devil cavalry team, more than 30 people, it would be strange if the devils were not familiar with each other.

Get down and keep shooting!

In this way, the simulated scenario is that the enemy is running in front, sometimes counterattacking.

Anyway, the Japanese were charging and firing at the same time, suppressing the unseen targets in front.

Yang Chaoran lay on his stomach, nervous, and kept observing the devils around him.

Very good, the devil has been tricked.

In fact, Yang Chaoran also found that his worries were unnecessary.

He is so improvised, and his tricks are endless, if the devil can understand it on the spot, it would be strange.

A devil in front of a modern special forces king like him, no matter how old you are, no matter how experienced and capable you are, you are just a bear child in front of adults!

The gap between the magnitudes!

When the devil saw that he was injured, he was enraged.

Shoot fiercely and charge forward bravely.

Most of the devils fanned forward in a swarm.

In the blink of an eye, thirty or fifty meters.

These fields, very weird.

There are a lot of corn stalks that are not too dense, the cherry blossoms are still there, the ears of corn are still there, and no one is harvesting.

Artemisia grass is extremely tall, especially an amaranth, with purple leaves, purple giant thick rhizomes, more than two meters tall!

There was also a large amount of barnyard grass, so dense that it obscured the space two feet high below.

Some nettles also grow in clusters.

In conclusion, the stealth effect of the corn field is very good.

Such a corn field should have sown seeds, or corn seedlings have already occurred, and devils or bandits have come and washed the whole village with blood.

The village was in ruins, it became a ghost town, and these ownerless wastelands, corn fields, were all planted with vegetation.

This is the environment of natural special combat!

The equivalent of a training ground for jungle combat!

Yang Chaoran secretly sneered in his heart.

Now, he slowly stood up.

Because, there are two Taijun who are supporting him, one on the left and one on the right.

The two Taijun are short men with a height of one meter and sixty, solid and arrogant, and there is a fierce murderous aura on their bodies, which can be felt from a few meters away.

These devils must have killed countless people.

Yang Chaoran was not afraid of them, but sympathized with them.

In the eyes of the special forces king, these murderous devils are the real rookies.

Yang Chaoran's murderous aura has already been able to be retracted freely.

If you don't know, I thought he was a very ordinary person.

The sweeping monk is the real peak of martial arts!

Yang Chaoran lowered his head, struggled to get up, and suddenly fell again.

The two Taijun were in a hurry, and quickly increased their strength and supported Yang Chaoran's arms respectively.

Is that something that can be supported casually?

Yang Chaoran turned his body slightly sideways, avoiding the support of the devil on the left.

If the broken arm is entangled in the devil, it is not a good thing, perhaps, the devil will quickly suspect.

Throwing away the rifle, his eyes quickly glanced at the left side, the group of devils in front of him, and quickly slammed his right fist out.

Rumble!

The devil soldier on the right had a full face and fainted directly to the ground.

There is no popping sound.

He was hooked by Yang Chaoran's foot, and fell down slowly, trying to reduce his voice.

At the same time, the devil behind him also fell slowly.

Because, at the same time, Yang Chaoran's staggering and sideways action induced Lierao's sympathy and eagerness to help, and he directly wrapped his hands around his shoulders: "Heart! ”

The devil's words are not finished, so he hangs up.

When it was too late, Yang Chaoran's head, which was originally hanging low, suddenly bounced up like a spring, and hit the enemy Rao nose behind him with a steel helmet!

The nose is the most fragile part, but it has additional functions such as sourness and tears, and it can also be dizzy for a short time, especially favored by Yang Chaoran.

The devil fell backwards.

Because he was knocked unconscious directly.

Yang Chaoran's right hand, which had already hit the front, catapulted back, grabbed the devil's shoulder with a backhand from his shoulder, and let the devil fall slowly.

Yang Chaoran himself sat down and put the two devils down.

The two devils' eyes widened, their faces were dazed, and parts of their bodies were twitching.

Yang Chaoran pulled out his dagger and slashed it in front of their throats.

Poof.

The bodies of the two devils were placed in the densest part of the grass.

In fact, there are tall and dense artemisia grass everywhere, just drag it casually.

The devil searched his body and pulled out five of his favorite grenades.

Everything is hidden in his trouser pocket and he leaves.

Rush to the front.

The devils, in twos and threes, are searching over there.

Each other, to be able to see.

Yang Chaoran quietly followed, lay down, pulled out the two grenades from the safety pin, took it in one hand, bumped it on the rifle on the ground, and ignited.

The devil stopped shooting and was all in front of him, with a serious and nervous expression on his face.

Now, there are about five devils in front of Yang Chaoran, and more have been spread out in all directions.

They created a larger encirclement, and others, facing forward, charged fiercely on the flanks, searching farther away.

"Quick, that's it!" It turned out that the devils on the road, about dozens, rushed over.

Yang Chaoran thought about it, but he didn't bomb the devil.

Because now as soon as it is bombed, it exposes itself.

In the face of dozens, or even hundreds of devils, it is in vain to be a one-armed hero.

Thinking of this, he slipped away quietly.

Back to the village.

Now, it's up to the enemies in the village.

Let the enemy be suspicious over there and waste time.

In this way, he can be regarded as a return carbine.

Directly with his rifle in his right hand, he crossed the wall and entered the village.

At this time, there were really three devils in the village.

One of them, guarding the war horses on this side, and the other, standing in the street, feeling unsafe, hurried onto the wall of a house's courtyard to guard the main west.

There is also a devil, near the east gate of the village entrance, mainly monitoring the east and north sides.

Hehe, these three devils are clever.

Yang Chaoran came here, and he was much more generous, because the devils on the road were alarmed, even if he was a strange face, he could be mistaken by the devils for people from other troops!

It's not abrupt at all.

He smiled, sweating profusely, and smiled directly at the devil who was guarding the war horse nearby: "It's hard work, is there no enemy?" ”