On the way, just more than 100 meters away, I encountered devil reinforcements.

Yang Chaoran's eyes were like torches, his figure flickered, like a ghost, at the entrance of the street, he quickly dodged in the courtyard of the resident on the side, and sent a signal to the soldiers behind him.

Everyone quickly hid themselves.

Yang Chaoran is a sharp soldier, thirty meters ahead of everyone, in case something happens in front of him, Yang Chaoran reminds everyone that everyone has enough time to buffer.

This small street turned out to be a shortcut for Yang Chaoran to go to the enemy's headquarters, which was pointed out by a guide in the team, but I didn't expect that the devil would pass by here.

The motorcycle lights tore through the night, and the white flowers dazzled.

Three motorcycles were speeding down the street.

In the car, there are devils.

Under the stimulation of the lights, Yang Chaoran couldn't see the number of enemies clearly, and could only judge that the enemy had nine soldiers and three people on a motorcycle based on guesses, right?

Just about to start, he jumped out from behind the courtyard wall, and when the enemy passed, he shot a black gun in his back to ensure that the devil would be beaten crookedly and sent to his hometown in the East.

In the back, there are lights again.

It's still a motorcycle.

There are three more, this time, because of the lights of the front team, the lights on this side were eased, so that Yang Chaoran's eyes adapted to the environment and were clear.

Two motorcycles, one truck.

The truck was full of devil infantry, about twenty people.

Yang Chaoran instantly had an idea.

Beat!

What enemy command?

Not to kill a few more devils?

In Yang Chaoran's view, Comrade Bee has already sacrificed. The bee's son has been rescued, and Comrade Daiyu is also seriously injured and dying, and there is no value in rescuing him, and his mission has been terminated.

Now, whether it is the son of the bee and the ordinary underground party intelligence officers who were captured by the enemy, or the more important ribbon fish, it is difficult to completely rescue the left Xiangxincheng, and it is the only choice to seize weapons and ammunition for them, and let them die heroically like warriors!

Xiangxincheng, a medium-sized city at the special level where the enemy is stationed, has much more troops than the county seat.

Even if the devil only has one squadron, the puppet army can have a battalion, and a large number of reinforcements will arrive with a phone call from the devil officer.

Fight! How many can be killed is a few!

He quickly disposed of the two grenades he was carrying with him and waited for the enemy truck.

The truck arrived.

In the dark, the lights of the devil truck are very bright, and the motorcycle lights in front and behind are set off and clustered, making the truck look very special and stand out from the crowd.

The speed of the enemy truck is 40 yards. Not fast, not slow.

Outside the main street of the city, all are dirt roads, some paved with some green bricks, the ground is relatively rugged, the devil can not rush no matter how anxious he is, the bumps are too strong, the body is shaking, and the devils riding on it complain from time to time.

According to the speed of the enemy, Yang Chaoran suddenly threw when he surpassed himself.

10 meters away, plus the speed of the enemy's vehicles, throw over, it is already about 130 meters away.

Both grenades slammed into the devil's truck, hitting the crowd with incredible accuracy, presumably exploding on the enemy's shoulder.

Airburst bombs!

Airburst bomb effect in the crowd!

Terrifying, mighty, chilling!

I only heard two loud bangs, and the crazy air wave shock wave lifted a car of more than 20 devils, five or six, and seven or eight from the truck!

The screams and cries of the devils are like a group of crazy female cats, arrogant, exaggerated, and sharp.

The truck shook violently, sending large swaths of human debris and blood in all directions.

A cart of devils was reimbursed.

Death or injury!

Those who were not injured were also paralyzed and incapacitated under the pressure of shock waves and air waves.

After throwing the bomb, Yang Chaoran attacked to the left, two pistols, left and right bows, and shot at the enemy.

Two motorcycles were behind the truck.

Yang Chaoran attacked the last car.

The one in front, having no time to brake, had already arched under the truck and was stuck.

Suddenly stuck, the driver of the three-wheeled motorcycle hit the truck directly, silently, and the devil machine gunner riding in the car body instantly broke away from the motorcycle and rolled and flew more than three meters high.

Yang Chaoran's two guns quickly killed the enemy on the last motorcycle.

Three enemies too.

Two headshots in the back of the head, one through the back of the heart.

The devil, who was killed in an instant, abandoned the control of the motorcycle, and the motorcycle twisted violently, making a piercing tire grinding sound, and flew to the left, hitting the wall of the resident's house.

Whoosh, the bodies of the three devils, like ancient trebuchets, flew out.

A devil actually flew over the truck body and catapulted forward.

Perfect!

Under the leadership of Yang Chaoran, several other fighters also shot at the enemy.

On the narrow streets, the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke filled, accompanied by the screams of the devil's wounded soldiers, like the hell demon world.

The enemy in front immediately stopped their motorcycles and came down to fight.

The truck was tall and divided the front and rear sections, covering the deployment of the devil soldiers.

The truck is parked on the ground, and the enemy driver is probably stunned by the shock wave, right?

In this way, Yang Chaoran's troops and the enemy launched a confrontation.

When the devils were attacked suddenly, they were in a hurry, some of them lay down and shot in this direction, and some of them lay down and rolled one after another to avoid becoming the sacrifice of the Chinese ambush.

Several Chinese fighters, threw grenades.

During the war years, people's military literacy was very high, and these underground party intelligence officers who were engaged in battle for the first time were familiar with weapons and ammunition, and they fought very bravely.

Three grenades, one after the other, flew over.

The devil, a group of machine gunners, just stopped from the motorcycle, just got down, and before they could really shoot, they were blown away.

Hidden within the walls of the courtyards of the residents, the warriors who observed and shot through the gaps killed and wounded several enemies.

There were only nine enemies, and there were not many of them.

Yang Chaoran rushed over, quickly grabbed a rifle from the ground, grasped, adjusted, and shot,

Coherent!

Behind the truck, two scrapped motorcycles, because of squeezing and collision, the lights have broken and collapsed, falling into darkness, the three motorcycles of the devil stopped in front of the truck, and in an emergency, there are two that have not turned off the lights, there, exposing the location and status of the devil.

This is a one-sided transparent model.

Yang Chaoran and his subordinate soldiers, watching the fire clearly, saw the enemy clearly, and shot accurately, but the enemy was black-eyed and shot roughly.

The pros and cons of this kind of battle home and away are too obvious.

Fight for more than ten seconds, and the devils are all destroyed!

Prostrate on the ground, through the gap in the chassis under the truck, Yang Chaoran of the wreckage of the motorcycle, with accurate marksmanship, killed the devil with his moves.

The battle is not over.

Around, in front of you, there are also a large number of enemies.

At least half of the enemies who were flipped and rolled over on the truck were not killed, fainted, wounded, or even unscathed.

The enemy was shaken by the shock wave and the air wave, and some were dizzy, some had straight eyes, some were deaf in their ears, some were blind in their eyes, and some threw away their rifles and could not fight.

Yang Chaoran saw that there was no enemy in front of him, so he turned back to repair the enemy.

More than a dozen enemies were killed.