Chapter 208: Secret Battle Autumn Wind Pavilion
More than thirty miles away, to the Autumn Wind Pavilion.
While walking, Yang Chaoran learned about the situation from the colorful side.
Qiufeng Pavilion is a village, originally a large market town, with more than 2,000 residents, and then was bloodbathed by the Japanese army, all the surviving residents fled, the houses were burned down, and it became a deserted village, and the armed bandits of Rainbow occupied that area.
Outside the village, Yang Chaoran asked everyone to rest and stand by and go to investigate by himself.
Colorful grabbed his arm: "I'm still familiar with it, let's go together!" Because I'm worried that there are other situations here, such as devils and puppet armies ambushing here! ”
Yang Chaoran agreed.
If she doesn't agree, she keeps pulling her arm, embarrassed.
The two quietly attacked.
More than 30 meters apart, the two of them crawled in the wasteland grass outside the village to observe and listen.
After a while, Yang Chaoran quietly asked, "What do you think?" ”
Rainbow also replied in a low voice, "There's no danger, right?" It felt quite normal, there was a dead silence, and there was no trace of people. ”
Yang Chaoran sneered: "This is your fault, it's still the old rivers and lakes." Tell you, there are not only people here, but also, open the net, there is at least one person here! It is estimated that it is armed with militia bandits, plus a number of devil officers under the command. ”
Rainbow didn't believe it: "How do you know?" Nose smell? Ears listening? How come I don't feel? ”
Yang Chaoran said: "Are you still a woman? So insensitive! ”
Rainbow pinched his arm with her nails and snorted coldly.
She asked Yang Chaoran to retreat, since there was an ambush here, she would fly away, and she couldn't follow the path of others.
Yang Chaoran patted her on the shoulder: "Shhh, I know that there are tigers in the mountains, and I prefer to go to the tiger mountains!" I, Tojo Taikun, don't believe that a few little thieves here can still scare me! ”
Let her wait, Yang Chaoran set off.
Rainbow grabbed him stiffly: "Don't be reckless, safety is important!" We all need talents like you, and the party-state needs you! ”
Yang Chaoran was stunned: "Party-state? ”
Colorful hurriedly changed the topic: "Get down quickly, be careful that people hear!" ”
Yang Chaoran lay down and chewed on the grassroots: "You are an agent of the military commander?" ”
Colorful does not admit it.
Yang Chaoran smiled: "You blended into the bandits, deliberately failed and were captured, used your beauty to win the favor of the traitor mayor, became the ninth aunt, the most favored but able to maintain a virgin body, turned your face and was willing to resist the war, etc., want to blend into the Eighth Route Army Labor Team?" Can ordinary village girls and bandits do this? In addition, your cultural level is not the same, don't pretend! ”
Rainbow was silent for a long time before saying: "Whatever you guess, hum, big man, big hero, but crooked, little chicken belly, gossip woman!" ”
This is a disguised acquiescence!
In fact, Yang Chaoran doubted her from the beginning, or else, she would be prone to rhetoric? It must be a student with a college or secondary school cultural background, who participates in military training and then becomes a professional agent.
During the Anti-Japanese War, the Kuomintang and the Communist Party cooperated, and the military unification continued to unite with the military unification.
Yang Chaoran admonished her to obey the order, and then flashed her figure and entered the darkness.
Rainbow covered her thumping heartbeat: "This guy is definitely not an ordinary dirt road, his eyes are too poisonous!" ”
After pondering for a while, he became shy: "Such a man is really a hundred years old!" ”
According to the listening, Yang Chaoran had already probed the location of the enemy sentries on the outskirts of the village.
His excellent hearing, his amazing sixth sense, made him feel like a fish in water, basically, aware of where the enemy was.
The third lieutenant of the Japanese army, with a squad of Japanese soldiers, together with a bandit leader with a big stick mallet, supervised more than 100 bandits and deployed in the Autumn Wind Pavilion.
The big mallet, together with the second lieutenant Miwa, stayed in the dark: "Why hasn't there been movement yet?" Perhaps, they went over there! ”
While speaking, someone came to report: "Your Excellency, Telegram!" ”
Second Lieutenant Sanhe turned on the light with a flashlight and looked: "Uh-huh, got it." ”
The bandit's big stick mallet is strong, his head is round, and he is very vicious: "Taijun, half an hour ago, there was such a lively fight on the side of Feiyan Castle, and now, after being quiet for so long, are those people already here?" ”
"It's very likely, they're very cunning, it's very likely that they're coming here, you guys have to keep a close watch!" ”
The telegram was sent from the superiors, saying that Feiyan Fort had failed miserably!
Second Lieutenant Sanhe still feels that the Chinese bandits are very cunning, and even victory will transfer the place to prevent being surrounded and retaliated!
As he spoke, a person came over: "Sir, let's go quickly, those people are very powerful, we are not opponents!" ”
The mallet was furious, "Bastard, who are you?" How dare you destroy your own prestige and grow the ambition of others? ”
The second lieutenant Sanhe was not angry and stopped the big mallet: "How do you know? ”
The man said: "Because I saw the battle scene with my own eyes, it was terrible, the Chinese joint guerrillas in Feiyan Fort, out of nowhere, killed more than 200 Japanese soldiers and puppet army spies and traitors besieging Feiyan Fort!" A large number of guns and ammunition were seized! Moreover, this is a person who killed, isn't it amazing? Scary isn't it? ”
Second Lieutenant Sanhe was shocked and angry: "Baga, who are you?" Mysterious and secretive, exaggerated enemy power? ”
The black shadow said: "I am that person, yes, my name is Yang Chaoran, you have to remember!" ”
Sanhe Ensign and Big Stick Mallet were suddenly stunned: "You? Where did the neuropathy come from! Lunatic! Fool! ”
They didn't believe it was true at all, they thought it was a bandit who had gone crazy drinking or was a snake spirit disease himself!
One man killed two hundred imperial troops? Phew! You wouldn't have dreamed of doing that, would you?
That black shadow is really Yang Chaoran!
He's made his way to killing all the enemies he can get along the way.
At the beginning, it was a sentry, quietly lurking in the past, light and agile, the sentinel had been sleepy for a long time, yawning, slackening, and was easily approached by Yang Chaoran, covering his mouth, and slaughtering.
And then there are the others who are in ambush, and in the dark, their eyes are sparkling, and they don't know anything!
Yang Chaoran slaughtered bandits and devils, puppet soldiers and others, killed more than 20 people, and had already groped in, and was about to throw grenades and blow up these bastards, when he heard someone report, so he slipped over and knew that these two were the commanders of the enemy.
"Believe it or not! However, in order to gain your trust, I have decided not to kill you for the time being! ”
Before the words fell, two fists smashed over, knocking the two guys unconscious.
Then, dragged to the side, hiding in a broken wall.
Keep killing.
After a long time in ambush, these guys were very impatient, they were all scolding, and Yang Chaoran kept eavesdropping on their conversations, only to know that there was a class of devils and a class of puppet soldiers here!
Gotta attack the devils.
When I got to the devil's side, there was a ticking power station in some houses in the village.
There are only four devils.
The Autumn Wind Pavilion is not all broken walls, because after Qicai and others occupied it, many houses were built and restored, and now it is the courtyard of a family.
Yang Chaoran passed, dressed in the military uniform of a devil, and walked up to the devil, but he didn't attract attention.
Knocked unconscious.