Every devil spy pointed a pistol at Yang Chaoran, closely monitoring him, and people rushed over and hit him in the chest!

This is one of the hallmarks of melee combat, where the military police capture criminals, and hitting your vulnerable areas will make you lose your resistance and attract your attention so that they can capture them at will.

Sometimes, under a heavy blow, the target person faints directly, and it is easier to catch.

Unexpectedly, Yang Chaoran swished, retreated like lightning, avoided the enemy's capture, and distanced himself: "Don't move, dare to move again, the explosive bag on my body has sounded!" ”

The clothes were lifted a little, and Yang Chaoran's hand reached in, as if he was holding something.

Suddenly, the four devil spies didn't dare to move.

There is a fighting spirit to die together, but in this small room, five Imperial agents and one opponent are finished together, and the loss is huge!

Yang Chaoran looked at Sakata, full of mockery: "Do you know why I know that this is a trap and see through your identity at a glance?" ”

Sakata and the others turned pale: "Do you have reinforcements?" ”

Yang Chaoran raised his eyebrows: "Do you need to say this?" Why don't I die alone? Let me tell you, the Eighth Route Army has mobilized two companies of troops, advanced from north to south, and has surrounded this place. Don't argue with me, the Eighth Route Army has very poor weapons, and you can't help it. ”

Sakata's eyes suddenly straightened!

It was a long time before he smiled, shrugged his shoulders, and glared at a spy who ran out as fast as he could.

"Tell me, what the hell do you want?" Sakata was preoccupied and walked around the room.

Yang Chaoran said: "Let you disarm and surrender immediately, our Eighth Route Army will give preferential treatment to prisoners and absolutely guarantee the safety of your lives and property!" ”

Yang Chaoran said, striding towards Bantian.

Sakata subconsciously retreated, and in the end, his face turned hideous: "Slow, Yang Chaoran, let's talk, you let my agents leave first!" Hey, don't come here! ”

Yang Chaoran stood still and swung his chin.

With a wave of his hand, the three spies behind him hurriedly withdrew, and also avoided the door, lest Yang Chaoran detonate the device and kill them.

Sakata also withdrew his pistol and spread his hands with a smile: "Please sit, Yang Chaoranjun, you relax, let's talk!" ”

Yang Chaoran took his hand away from his clothes: "Sakata, give you an ultimatum, you surrender." ”

Sakata was so angry that he jumped up again: "You dream, I negotiate with you, it's a deal, we release you, you release us in eight ways!" Fair and reasonable, no one suffers! ”

Yang Chaoran sneered and laughed.

"Don't trade, that requires equal strength, your strength is really poor, very vegetable, for example, just now, I obviously didn't have anything on me, just joking, pretending, you are afraid! This kind of garbage, how can I be my opponent? ”

Sakata pointed at Yang Chaoran with his finger, angry and angry, and quickly took out his pistol and aimed it at Yang Chaoran.

"Now, are you still proud? Get down on your knees, or I'll break your arms and legs with one shot! Let your life be worse than death! ”

Yang Chaoran stretched out his arms, flicked his left leg, and stretched his right leg, as if doing yoga: "Come on, hurt each other." ”

Sakata was furious to the extreme, and shot decisively.

One shot, two shots, three shots!

Click, click, click!

However, there was only the sound of the gun, and no bullets were fired.

Sakata shouted: "Damn, the southern fourteenth type of the garbage field, the firing pin was broken at the critical moment!" ”

Yang Chaoran smiled mysteriously, his body shook suddenly, and several yellow metal bullets fell.

"Sakata, you can't even look at your own pistol bullets, what else can you do? Rubbish! ”

Sakata opened the pistol, and sure enough, there were no bullets.

However, he didn't believe that the bullet was stolen by Yang Chaoran, how could it be?

"Yang Chaoran, let's really sit down and talk!" Sakata threw the pistol away and smiled again.

Yang Chaoran sneered: "It seems that there is no need to negotiate, right?" ”

Sakata gritted his teeth.

Sou.

Yang Chaoran suddenly raised his hand, and something flew out and shot into the window, breaking the paper-paste window, and someone there immediately screamed.

Sakata knew that one of his hidden killers had been discovered by Yang Chaoran.

He immediately shouted, "Someone! ”

Lift the bench up and smash it towards Yang Chaoran.

Yang Chaoran rose to the challenge, and when the two were about to make contact, he looked at Sakata smiling wildly, with hysterical eyes, and stretched out a punch!

Boom, the whole bench is shattered!

As if blown open by a heavy shell, countless debris, fragments, burst away.

Sakata's face and body are covered with sharp sawdust and fragments!

One of the two devil spies who appeared at the door was also stabbed in the eye by sawdust, and instinctively dropped his pistol, covered his eyes, and wailed.

The other, fortunately dodging the flying debris, covered his face with his hands.

Unexpectedly, with a whoosh, something flew and hit him in the wrist, clicking, breaking his wrist and landing the pistol.

Yang Chaoran walked over and seized the devil's two pistols.

A whip leg smashed a devil directly to the ground, convulsing all over.

Another flying leg kicked another devil away.

These devil spies are really not very professional.

He changed into the clothes of a special agent.

I heard the devils in the village talking loudly, and many footsteps, disturbing one after another, and mobilizing troops, and after a while, I heard the enemy whispering.

The enemy is forming a defensive line to defend against the oncoming siege of the Eighth Route Army.

The enemy is too stupid, right?

No, this can only show that the devils are lurking on the edge of the mountain, approaching the place of the Eighth Route Army, and they are naturally weak-minded.

That's so easy to do!

Yang Chaoran lowered his head slightly and walked along the village street.

"Quick, quick, there are eight ways!" A spy, obviously the kind of traitor detective team, shook his pistol, urged several people, and ran in a panic.

Yang Chaoran stopped them.

"Where's the Eight Roads?"

The traitor spy was annoyed: "Bastard, follow me!" ”

Yang Chaoran followed him, and suddenly punched him unconscious.

There was a spy on the left, surprised; "Why did you beat Captain Wang?"

Captain Wang of the Special Agent Detective Team?

Yang Chaoran was stunned for a moment, turned around, suddenly raised his hand, and smashed the pistol on the face of the spy, and the spy screamed and covered his face.

Yang Chaoran rushed like lightning and stunned with one punch.

"Such a vegetable garbage, and the face to be a traitor? What a shame on the trash in the traitor world! ”

Dragged two traitor agents to a courtyard, woke them up by pinching them, put a pistol to their throats, and began interrogation.

The two traitor spies didn't say a word, and directly confessed: "Master, what do you want to ask, say it!" ”

Yang Chaoran quickly asked about the whole situation.

It turned out that more than 500 Japanese puppet army troops set out from three strongholds, besieged the small mountain village where the martial arts team was located, and after a fierce battle, the martial arts team and the villagers were defeated and retreated, and the Japanese puppet army pursued wildly, was accidentally ambushed, and had to retreat.

Tosa Shaosa, the captain of the Japanese garrison, dispatched some Oriental spies and traitor detective teams to lurk and wait here, wanting to capture the military engineering team and civilians who came to deal with the aftermath.

Before Yang Chaoran finished listening, he felt a chaotic footsteps behind him.