Parking was placed.

Yang Chaoran suggested that Furukawa Shaozo should immediately send someone back and tell those officers that the anti-Japanese armed forces still have elite manpower in Xiangxincheng, and the Japanese army must not attack the convoy casually, otherwise, the next target to be attacked will be the remaining Japanese officers and their families!

Furukawa Shaozo quickly understood what Yang Chaoran meant, and immediately ordered a motorcycle to go back.

The convoy is waiting here.

Furukawa Shaosa waited for a while, impatient.

Because, the state of his wife and children being abducted by Yang Chaoran made him very ashamed.

"Why don't you go?"

Yang Chaoran smiled: "Wait for your subordinates to get the news and inform their ambush!" ”

Furukawa Shaozo could only give Yang Chaoran a thumbs up.

After waiting for about twenty minutes and not seeing the motorcycle come back, Yang Chaoran ordered the convoy to move on.

All the way forward, galloped for more than 30 miles, and then stopped separately.

Yang Chaoran waved his hand.

Furukawa Shaosa also waved his hand.

Japanese soldiers drove a truck and returned with Furukawa and his family.

Mu Xueyan, Shancai Xiaodie, the fifth aunt, the three young grandmothers and others, all looked at them stupidly: "Are we really fine?" Can you just go? ”

Yang Chaoran patted Shancai Xiaodie on the shoulder: "Please go back immediately, infiltrate the Japanese army, and continue to spy on us for intelligence, you just say, we are fleeing north!" ”

Shancai Fluttershy was puzzled, "Brother Yang, don't you want me to follow you?" I swear that if I want to be your disciple, follow you to cultivate the truth! I can't enter the Iga sect, but it is more meaningful to enter the Kunlun Gate of China! ”

Yang Chaoran shook his head: "Obedient, you lurk for a week, I still have to go." ”

Fluttershy hesitates, nods, and hurries away.

Mu Xueyan was surprised: "Brother Yang, why did you let her go?" It's not easy for a female devil to help us! ”

Fifth aunt Liu Ying and others also regretted it again and again.

Yang Chaoran ignored it, and just asked everyone to hold their guns and prepare for battle.

"Now is the most dangerous time, the Japanese army must have some arrangements, and there may be an interception line ahead!"

Yang Chaoran once again emphasized the grim situation, so that everyone once again familiarized themselves with military techniques such as shooting and aiming of pistols.

"To fight?" The women were terrified. The flowers are discolored.

Yang Chaoran smiled: "What are you afraid of?" You're all heroines. The obscene pickled stuff of the little devil deserves to be afraid of you? Don't be afraid, I'm here! ”

He quickly observed the surrounding forms and asked everyone to burrow into the green gauze tent on the side of the road.

In late autumn, the corn has been harvested in some places, and some have broken off the ears of corn, and the stalks are still there, and in addition, the wild grass and bushes in many fields are extremely high, which is a good place to hide.

Hiding in the bushes, Yang Chaoran said: "Take out your package, quickly, change into the military uniform of the devil!" ”

Only then did everyone suddenly realize and understand why before leaving, Yang Chaoran kept asking everyone to put the enemy uniforms captured in Mufuzhong into the package.

There are not enough military uniforms, some are devils, some are the Imperial Army, and some are puppet army bodyguards. Anyway, it's all replaced.

Yang Chaoran gave a thumbs up to everyone: "Well, this, a group of heroines, Mulan!" Come on! You are the nemesis of the devils! ”

In a word, Mu Xueyan and the others were happy.

"Uh-huh, that's a must."

Yang Chaoran was alone, with a pistol, and quietly approached the nearest village to the side of the road.

This village is very strange.

It's quiet.

Not a little popular.

Although the village is surrounded by thick woods, bushes and artemisia grass, the road into the village is very smooth, and the rugged country roads are bumpy and have deep and twisted ruts.

There are about 100 households in the village.

Not a single person in sight.

He sneered, followed the main road, and walked forward.

On his body, he has changed his clothes, which turned out to be a devil's military uniform, and now it is the clothes of ordinary Chinese people.

Didn't enter the village.

At the entrance of the village, there are a lot of wheat straw piles, which are the traces of wheat cutting in summer, after the summer rainstorm pours down, the sun is exposed, and the wheat straw is piled up, a layer of gray dense top cover.

Straw piles were stacked one after the other, like giant fluffy bread.

Yang Chaoran listened, stopped, ran to the edge of the wheat straw pile, unbuckled his trousers, and murmured in front of him with a stream of babbling.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps, and a pistol was pressed against his head.

"Hehe, Zhina, you've finally taken the bait."

It was the voice of a man in his twenties, sinister, smug, contemptuous, the muzzle of the gun against Yang Chaoran's temple, squirming gently.

"You are the only man and the most ferocious killer, and now, the Imperial Army Commander Hamada Guanfu has officially informed you that you have become my prisoner, don't try to escape, and don't shout, otherwise, you will suffer."

With his hands, Yang lost his pants, and with a whoop, his pants fell to the ground.

At Hamada's request, he raised his hands.

"Hey, Taijun, please be careful, don't go wild, I'm willing to surrender!"

Yang Chaoran spoke, quite sincerely, panicked.

Hamada laughed and shouted to the side, "Come out!" The only and fiercest man among the Shina people has been captured by me! ”

From behind the straw pile, two people walked out lightly.

Dressed as a Chinese peasant, his eyes and face are very unkind.

Among the two, one with a pistol and the other with a rifle, both aimed at Yang Chaoran.

The two didn't speak, didn't say a word, their eyes were as alert as a cheetah, and they were as sharp as knives when they were condensed.

They did not relax in the slightest, and in the blink of an eye, they pointed their guns to the surroundings again, constantly changing directions, and making a gesture of shooting at any time.

People also constantly change positions and directions, making actions to avoid bullets.

The two wore melon-skin hats, and their tops were gray, and there were many greasy coarse cloth clothes, with buttoned cloth buttons, and socks wrapped under the trouser legs.

The shoes are canvas rubber-soled shoes that only the Japanese army had.

Not tall in stature, with very well-proportioned arms and legs.

Every move, every look, all reveal a fierce expression.

This is a ghost soldier in no way.

Yang Chaoran didn't turn around, he raised his hands with a panicked tone: "Hamada Cao Chang, why don't you kill me?" ”

Hamada's left hand was clenched into a fist, blocking it in front of his chest, keeping his guard at all times to prevent Yang from counterattacking.

"Kill you? A guy like you is a death-fearing ghost at heart, and I have long asked my friends not to shoot you! ”

Speak with mockery and contempt.

Yang Chaoran asked, "Why am I afraid of death?" I'm not afraid, you shoot! ”

Hamada poked the muzzle of the gun on Yang Chaoran's temple lightly, coughed, and waited for the two subordinates to look at him, he nodded fiercely, and then pouted at the position outside.

The two of them understood, separated left and right, and burrowed deep into the bushes, all the way to the side of the road.

Hamada laughed easily and in a low voice: "We have studied you a lot, since you have to mix with a group of ordinary women, I will conclude that you are a greedy for life and afraid of death, greedy for money and a good snake, although your skills are not small, you are selfish and cowardly in your bones!" Not really a master. ”