The devil stuck out his tongue in fright.

Inside? Enemy engineering? Surname Zhu? That's not the security officer Zhu Ming?

Yang Chaoran smiled gloomily: ", that security officer, it's just a bait!" He's the one who broke into your interior, and the information you gave you is all fake, haha! ”

"Yaga, you liar!" Several devils blushed and had thick necks, and they fought with Yang Chaoran together.

Ouch?

Obviously, there is no squeezing eyebrows and making a tacit understanding to make it bad, why is it so unanimous?

Could it be that there is really something wrong with that Zhu Ming?

Yang Chaoran immediately sighed in his heart.

Don't talk nonsense.

Anyway, I don't expect to get any useful information from the devil's mouth, if the devil talks nonsense with you, all you waste is your time, and the pastime just now is to relax and rest.

After resting, we got to work.

He separated several devils one by one and tied them blindfolded to the trees in the village!

Cut the hamstrings!

Cut Tesuji!

Don't call me cruel, don't want your dog's life, I'm still extra kind.

After that, fix the devil's head as well.

The captured devil grenade or something, use one, tie it on the devil's body, and make it into a trick mine!

Then he went into hiding.

Where to hide?

So he left the village and hid himself in a ravine to the south.

Here, there are a lot of artemisia grass and bushes, because the village was slaughtered by devils, and it has been deserted for many years.

It is said that Yang Chaoran also does not like to torture devil captives, but when he thinks that this village was slaughtered by the enemy, he is vicious.

After hiding, in several ravines and several dense grassy places, individual pits and some inclined wall holes were dug with spears.

A telescope, constantly reconnoitring the enemy's situation.

After two hours, the devils, puppet soldiers, and spies came over.

The enemy carried out fire reconnaissance, machine gun strafing, grenade bombardment, and the puppet army and the special service members in front of them reconnoitred separately, and finally arrived in the village.

Yang Chaoran was watching from more than 300 meters away.

Boom, explosions, all sorts of screams.

Boom, again!

It must be the enemy who rescued the devil tied to the tree and was hit by a treacherous thunder!

By the way, there is another devil who is not tied to a tree, but lies on the ground.

Boom, again!

That's it!

After tossing for about an hour, the devil sent someone to transport the corpses away.

The devils and puppet soldiers were inside and outside the village, cursing angrily.

There were also cavalry entering the village from elsewhere.

At most, Yang Chaoran estimated that inside and outside the village, there was an infantry squad of devils and a company of the puppet army!

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was still bright, the sun hung high in the western sky, and the days in early June were extraordinarily long, and the devils and the puppet army could not bear it anymore and attacked to the north!

From both sides, there were other devil troops to respond, and the three roads went north, approaching the South Mountain Pass.

Bang, this is the rhythm of a big fight, annoyed and angry?

Yang Chaoran grinned and sipped the seized devil cigarette and watched the excitement beautifully.

There are very few enemies left in the village.

After a while, two agents came over and patrolled the south side.

It is estimated that it is a mission, and the two spies are not serious, and they are also worried about the situation of the battle in the north.

After a while, they crouched down and began to release poison.

Yang Chaoran quietly groped for the past.

"This time, the imperial army suffered a big loss, I didn't expect that the Eighth Road would be so powerful!"

"Yes, I didn't expect that only a few people came to Tubalu and defeated our three-way people."

"Hey, hey, hey."

The two spies who were chatting and poisoning them suddenly heard a tooth-wrenching laugh, which was called a creep!

They looked back in horror, and boom, a huge fist, quickly changed into pitch black in front of their eyes!

Capture the two spies and interrogate them in a ravine.

The two spies are refreshing, they can say whatever they want, just to spare their lives.

Yang Chaoran further learned about the garrison of the surrounding devils and puppet army troops.

"The martial arts team and the county brigade? It doesn't seem to have been said above, so it shouldn't have been caught yet! The agent replied in a proper manner.

Yang Chaoran asked a spy: "Are you willing to abandon the darkness and join the Eighth Route Army?" ”

The spy was hesitant and embarrassed for a long time: "Eighth Master, your eight roads are too bitter, I am used to living a big life, and I am not good." ”

Yang Chaoran smiled: "It makes sense, you are quite honest." ”

The spy became proud: "Big brother, I'm willing to be your eyeliner in the future!" ”

Yang Chaoran asked him to turn around and look at the village to the north to see how the devil was doing.

As soon as the spy turned around, Yang Chaoran put the spear on the spy's neck, the spy felt a chill on his neck, instinctively turned back, Yang Chaoran suddenly raised his hand, poof, and the stab cut the spy's throat.

The agent spasmed, clutching his throat with both hands, and died in agony.

The other spy was so frightened that he quickly knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly and begged for mercy.

Yang Chaoran asked with a smile again, "Are you willing to join the Eighth Route Army?" ”

The guy hurriedly said, "Yes, yes." ”

Yang Chaoran helped him up, "Brother, you said, there are so many people with you and devils, I am here alone, he is unwilling to join the Eighth Route Army Martial Arts Team, shall we let him go?" Isn't it? Actually, I'm very kind! ”

The agent nodded repeatedly.

"Since you are willing to join the Eighth Route Army, I welcome you, we are comrades, go, take me to the village."

Yang Chaoran hid the gun, changed into another agent's clothes and hat, bargeed the gun in his right hand, pinched a grenade in his left hand, and motioned for the spy to go ahead.

The spy walked ahead with a bitter face. Soon to the village.

A punch knocked the spy unconscious, and Yang Chaoran rushed into the village.

Here, there are three devils and two puppet soldiers, patrolling the village separately.

Yang Chaoran swaggered, put his pistol against the brim of his hat, and approached these people.

It's very troublesome to get close to each other, who makes the family stand guard separately?

"Hey. Brother Puppet Army, it's very hard to stand guard, what? Do you want to listen to the puppet army? You look so ugly? I'll rub, if I tell you that I'm the Eighth Route Army, wouldn't you be surprised? The expression on your face is so rich, huh? ”

"Ouch, Taijun! This Taijun, I see that your face is not good, Yintang is black, this is the rhythm of looking for death! Yaga! ”

"This spy traitor brother, what a shame you look like with your donkey face! What a discredit to human society! You're barely a primate! I see, you're still lying there and burying yourself alive! Oops, angry? Don't want to? Bah, I still hate being with you, dirty the soles of my shoes! ”

In the taunt, all the devils and the puppet army were killed.

He also hid the corpses of devils and puppet soldiers in the grass and ravines, and set up tricky mines.

After that, Yang Chaoran took the unconscious spy away and waited quietly there.

The battle in the north was fierce, and the devil's small steel cannon hit it fiercely, and he was angry.

Yang Chaoran waited for it to get dark, and then took the spy away: "Let's go, lead me over there to find the martial arts team and the county brigade, if you want, we are comrades-in-arms, if you don't want to, you can rest here!" ”

The agent was frightened: "Go, go!" ”