Chapter 425: Narrow Victory

Yang Chaoran flew up, spun, and used the afterburner of his weight and rotation to turn like a cauldron that was very flipped, and buckled heavily on the devil.

The devil subconsciously rolled, dodged, and kicked head-on with his foot.

Yang Chaoran skillfully used his hand in the air to push the enemy's flying feet and legs to the side, avoiding a very dangerous blink

If he didn't pay attention, now, he would be the unlucky one who was counterattacked.

Once the devil hits him hard, he loses his combat effectiveness, and then he will only be slaughtered by the enemy.

is not only a move to push away the flying kicks of the people, but he also takes advantage of the power of the Lierao.

Originally, spinning, turning over, and hitting hard, the power was not great.

It's not fast enough, it's not lethal enough.

However, after grabbing the ankle of the column with one hand, it is possible to push it outward.

That weakens your own attack.

Therefore, he pushes inward, or pulls, grabs the enemy's ankle with his right hand and pulls it hard, it becomes an accelerator, a fulcrum that can add strength.

His knees also poked fiercely at the enemy's body, a softness, a clicking sound, and his ferocious elbow blow broke the spine of the man!

The devil suddenly raised his head and screamed, extremely miserable.

Roll, roll over the enemy, slide the pistol on the enemy's waist, click, open the safe, and do it with one hand.

From the east, another devil rushed out.

When he heard the voice, he waved a shot, bang, right in the eyebrows of the devil!

The devil fell silently.

Kill one more!

Yang Chaoran breathed a sigh of relief.

There is only one enemy left in the westernmost part, no, maybe in the south, there is still a devil left behind, who is supervising Mu Xueyan and the others.

He took off the steel helmet of a devil and put it on himself.

Only now did I find out that the steel helmet of an ordinary Japanese soldier was completely different from this one, with a special badge of a flying eagle on the front.

If you look closely, there is also a difference in the military uniform of the enemy.

No wonder the enemy was quick to recognize his anomalous identity.

He didn't have time to deal with it, he just put on a steel helmet.

Left arm fracture, the impact is too great.

One-armed general!

Yang Chaoran smiled bitterly, held a pistol, stuck a dagger in his waist, and charged towards the west.

Soon, he saw the devil and was rushing frantically: "Zhinaman, you come out, come out!" Shameless, you are a deserter! You're a liar, what else can you do but run away? ”

And this kind of special forces?

There is no one with this psychological quality.

Ming, the devil has always been arrogant, and he has never suffered such a tragic blow, so he can't accept it at all.

A combat special detachment beat up a person, and was actually beaten and injured everywhere, how can the devil be willing?

This is too funny, isn't it?

Give away people's heads, ghost kisses.

Yang Chai Ran rushed over, came to the devil, and shouted: "Hey, it's okay, come back." ”

As if he had fallen into an evil spirit, the devil yelled and shouted, deaf to Yang Chaoran's shouts: "Come out, come out, you despicable Zhina!" ”

Yang Chaoran walked over and arrived at the devil's side, and was about to taunt the enemy for a few words, when suddenly, the enemy's spear swept over.

Poof!

Several corn stalks have been swept off.

Yang Chaoran dodged urgently, and the speed was the fastest, so he could avoid it.

Poof, on his shoulder, a long, deep cut by the devil's bayonet.

Hey, this devil is bad, and people are cheating themselves!

Yang Chaoran was taken aback and was no longer polite.

Shoot and shoot continuously, and shoot all the bullets into the devil.

The devil was shot, spasmed, convulsed, fell to the ground, and his eyes glared at him viciously: "Who are you?" Who? Yang Chaoran? ”

Yang Chaoran nodded.

The devil was dying, looking at Yang Chaoran.

Yang Chaoran walked over with his foot and kicked off his rifle.

At this time, the wounded soldier of the devil suddenly shouted: "Enemy, enemy, come quickly!" ”

Hehe, this devil, what a ghost.

In order to call the police, Yang Chaoran was defrauded.

How could Yang Chaoran be taken advantage of by the enemy?

Another shot blew his dog's head off.

Out of the cornfield, a devil came in a hurry from the road.

It was none other than Hamada Caochang's subordinate, an assistant.

The enemy immediately fired at him.

Yang Chaoran urgently dodged the bullet and made various movements to escape the shooting of the columns.

He used a pistol, the enemy used a rifle, the two were about seventy meters apart, the pistol was ineffective, he was unilaterally hit by the enemy.

In desperation, he hurriedly burrowed into the cornfield and hid.

It's such a fire.

No, there's no time.

There is also a devil's stronghold nearby, such a place, it must be within the sphere of influence of the enemy, the reinforcements of the enemy Rao will arrive in a while, he is injured, and there are more than a dozen girls, how can he evacuate safely?

Impatient, he rushed out of the cornfield again and rushed towards the enemy.

This time, too, the enemy was taken aback.

Just now, the two were seventy meters apart, and now, only forty meters, he got into the corn field, so that the devil had the illusion that he was going to escape, so he chased after him desperately.

The two men fired almost at the same time, but the enemy was still a rifle, he was a pistol, and the situation was very different.

His pistol, light and elegant, can speed up and avoid bullets, while the enemy is holding a long rifle, and the dodge action is much worse.

The two attacked face to face and shot each other

At the same time, they also dodged each other, that action, that figure, quite enchanting.

The third shot, Yang Chaoran hit the devil's head, boom, the enemy exploded.

The initial velocity of an 8 mm caliber bullet is very limited, and the more this kind is, the easier it is to explode the enemy's head.

The two of them shot at each other, and they also charged at each other, and when the dust settled, the two were only ten meters apart!

The enemy fell unwillingly.

A corpse without a head is quite a departure from normal life.

People like Yang Chaoran don't want to take a second look, it's too miserable.

Then he lay down on the rain and gasped for air.

The broken bone of the left arm began to ache, and, as for the place of the break, because of his vigorous movement, misalignment occurred!

It hurts.

Yang Chaoran let out a terrible roar.

"Yaga!"

Well?

Suddenly, Yang Chaoran felt a tingling in his spine, and a chill in the back of his head!

For he heard a small sound, and it was coming from the cornfield to the east.

And one man, one enemy!

Yang Chaoran had an idea and continued to scream, this time, it was no longer so loud, but low, depressed, and had a strong penetrating power.

It was as if he was in great pain.

It seems that Zheng is in danger

After a few screams, he rolled over and left the place, listening, observing.

Finally, a devil sneakily came out of the corn stalks and green gauze tent on the east side, and watched around with a rifle, very alert.

Yang Chaoran raised his hand and shot, bang, hit the devil's nose.

The devil fell.

Yang Chaoran fired three more bullets in one breath, completely knocking out the enemy's head before he stopped.

The battle is over!

Suddenly, I heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

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