The two puppet soldiers rolled their eyes, twitched on the ground, begged bitterly, and hesitated: "Don't don't kill me, kill, kill!" ”

The head is dizzy, the whole body hurts, and the puppet army baby is bitter, but he can't say it.

Yang Chaoran smiled: "Two pillows, in the future, you will be my pillow, if Lao Tzu dozes off, you will lie on the ground as a pillow, are you willing?" ”

The two puppet soldiers were busy spasming, and they couldn't say a word.

Yang Chaoran spat and stood up: "I don't know what to do, don't want to?" I'm still reluctant, you two slugs, stinky mongooses, use you as pillows, and I'm afraid of dirtying Lao Tzu's body bones! ”

After getting up, Yang Chaoran kicked each of the two puppet soldiers in the head.

Bang, the heads of the two puppet soldiers completely crashed.

He changed all the costumes of that devil soldier to himself, and became a chic and uninhibited, delicate and lovely young jade-faced Langjun!

Oriental version

No, where is this kind of high-end goods in the East?

Yang Chaoran looked at the mirror on the wall, twisted his waist beautifully, narcissistically for a while, and stretched out his left arm, very strange, his left arm was obviously hit by the devil's bullet, the skin and flesh were rolled, it was very terrible, and the bones were also damaged.

Now look, boom, the wound on my arm is actually fine.

I was able to use my strength, but it was a little painful.

He took off the mirror of the devil on the wall over there, threw it away, and boom, exploded on the wall.

After a search on the turret, the rest of the city was searched completely.

These were the only ones left of the enemy's defenders.

At the time of the search just now, there was no one in the large courtyard, but, from the door, some people came.

"Quick, quick, hurry up and cook, in a while, the imperial army will sweep Xiaoyangzhuang, there will be a celebration party, we must make a hearty meal, otherwise, the imperial army will blame it, and we won't be able to eat and walk around!" A chubby guy commanded some people to park three flat cars in the big yard, two of them were puppet soldiers, with cigarettes in their mouths, hanging their children, and the rest had big heads and thick necks, and they looked like professional men, and some were coachmen who transported things, and the three flat cars were covered with small donkeys.

The little donkey jumped restlessly.

"Secretary, you rest, let's come!"

The chubby guy swaggered, took a cigarette handed to him by a puppet army, and took a puff.

Yang Chaoran came to him.

Everyone hurried to lower their heads and unload the things in the car as if they had seen a ghost during the day.

"Taijun, Taijun, hey, hey, hey!" The two puppet soldiers hurriedly nodded and bowed their waists.

Yang Chaoran lowered his head slightly, staring at the two puppet soldiers, yes, these two goods are actually the two guards standing guard.

The two guys didn't recognize Yang Chaoran, because they didn't dare to make eye contact with Yang Chaoran.

There were two pigs, three sheep, more than 30 chickens, and some dry firewood on the cart, which should have been just requisitioned from the homes of ordinary people.

Carried down, the two big fat pigs let out an exaggerated cry.

Yang Chaoran put his hands behind his back, swaggered as they were busy, and then walked to the door.

There is only one agent left, who is peeing shamelessly in broad daylight and polluting the environment.

Yang Chaoran went behind his back and slapped the spy in the back.

"Oh, I'll wipe you...... Taijun? Is that you? Hey, hey, hey, sorry. The spy was interrupted by his pleasure, and was furious, and was about to get angry, and when he saw that it was a prince, he laughed flatteringly.

Yang Chaoran didn't smile: "Is it cool?" ”

The spy was suffocated to death.

This is the most painful rectification method in life, and if you come a few more times, this man's attributes will be rectified!

"It's cool, it's very, ahem, Taijun, are you? You, I'm so embarrassed. The spy didn't dare to pee, so he hurriedly picked it up and tied it haphazardly, and bowed ninety degrees.

Yang Chaoran inquired about the situation of the spies.

Sure enough, they just went to Liangzhuang Town, near the stronghold, to buy some pigs, sheep, chickens and ducks.

said that it was a purchase, but in fact, the military tickets printed by the devil were paper money without any reserves, which directly plundered the blood and sweat of the common people.

Yang Chaoran asked him to explain the situation of the entire special task force while entering the large courtyard.

The spy felt that this imperial army was weird, and he didn't dare to question it, anyway, the Taijun here has a team, dozens of them, and there are often people who move between strongholds, and it is not that there must be a problem if the face is born.

Yang Chaoran asked this agent to call the two puppet soldiers to the turret over there.

Yang Chaoran entered the turret in advance.

The two puppet soldiers came in, bowed, and bowed their heads: "Taijun, please command!" ”

Yang Chaoran punched them one by one, knocked them unconscious, and tied them up with ropes.

The two devils in the two turrets, the four puppet soldiers, plus the two and six from the gate, were all tied up and gagged by him.

The spy was also called to the turret by Yang Chaoran and controlled.

Coming to the big courtyard, the traitor secretary hurriedly bowed, "Don't worry, Taijun, we will definitely obey the order and make the best wine and food as soon as possible!" ”

Yang Chaoran looked at the weather, and fiercely skimmed the devil-style Chinese: "Quick, quick, Taijun Bodo has an order, immediately get these things cooked and send them to the battlefield, this is the latest order!" ”

The secretary agreed one after another, urging his subordinates to work.

Yang Chaoran pulled out the captured pistol, shouted very dissatisfied, and scolded these people.

These people freaked out and worked as fast as they could.

"Taijun, please!"

The secretary hurriedly sent two white steamed buns, hot, vain, it turned out that people steamed buns here, and only went out to find meat materials there, and the awareness of overall planning was good.

Yang Chaoran patted the secretary on the shoulder: "If you want the west, you have a great conscience!" The Imperial Army greatly liked it."

The secretary was so happy that his eyes narrowed, and he bowed again and again, and went over to direct the cooks.

Yang Chaoran came to the top of the turret, looked at the direction of Xiaoyangzhuang in the distance, seized a telescope from a devil, and looked into the distance, hehe, it's okay.

Compared with the high-precision equipment of modern special forces, this telescope is not like garbage, but it is ...... Will be.

In the direction of Xiaoyangzhuang, thick black smoke was raised, and the little devil swept over there.

Yang Chaoran was a little worried, and prayed for Aunt Liu, for Xiao Dunzi, for the three martial arts team members of Da Niu, Lao Hai, and Lao Gun, and for all the villagers such as Yang Baotian Village Chief.

The hot steamed buns are so refreshing to eat.

In those days, the yield of wheat per mu was about 100 catties, and 2 or 300 catties was a super harvest year.

The secretary sent some garlic cloves.

After waiting for less than ten minutes, I smelled the aroma of boiled meat.

Yang Chaoran went down to the turret and inspected the kitchen: "Hurry up, Captain Bodo said, they will be back soon, you must do it as soon as possible, otherwise, you can't afford to eat!" Dead, dead, dead. ”

Secretary Nuo Nuo kept scolding the devil in his heart: Lao Tzu's white flour steamed bun you have eaten for nothing, so yelling at Lao Tzu!

In forty minutes, all the meat was cooked under the fire!