The devil was stunned for a moment, but he was actually very vigilant at first, but as soon as he heard this skillful Japanese, dressed in the military uniform of the Imperial Army, the entire standard rifle, steel helmet and military shoes, he nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Not yet, what about you?"

Yang Chaoran: "I'll go over there and have a look." ”

The devil nodded.

Yang Chaoran rushed towards the street to the north.

How long can it take to run all the way, just thirty or fifty meters away?

When he got to the devil's side, the devil looked back at him: "Are you?" ”

Yang Chaoran smiled vaguely and naturally, and pointed to the east: "From over there, our captain wants me to help you, don't you think it's dangerous there?" ”

He pouted into the street: "Maybe the enemy has escaped here, and a few more, well, all flower girls!" ”

Yang Chaoran showed a lewd smile, and immediately ran towards the west at the entrance of the village, ran for more than ten meters, and got into a courtyard: "Flower girl, come out!" ”

He rushed in.

However, the devil behind him is very loyal to his duties, and he is not tempted, nesting, such a disciplined devil, can't he smash it?

So, he rushed into the courtyard and simulated a sharp sword

It's Mu Xueyan's kind, crispy, overly frightened, stirring a lot of honey and the charm of an innocent big girl.

Sure enough, footsteps!

Rushing from the entrance of the village.

Yang Chaoran cursed repeatedly, threw away his rifle, and slapped an ear scraper on his face with his right hand.

The fictional scenario is that he, a Taijun, captures a Chinese girl and violently conquers Zheng

And he himself had taken refuge on the edge of the doorway in the street.

As soon as the devil came in, his dagger greeted him with a snort, and he shook it so hard that it almost cut off the devil's head!

The devil raised his head, and a strong and fishy blood spurted out, bathed in the sun, and he was shocked.

However, this kind of devil who kills directly is often not very honest and needs to flutter on the ground for a long time before dying.

After seeing the tediousness of slaughtering roosters during the Spring Festival, you know how long it takes for a devil to become a corpse.

Crazy rolling, bouncing.

Fortunately, Yang Chaoran has experience.

The knife flew by, and he put his hand on the devil's head and looked up, slamming into the wall.

In this way, the devil's consciousness is confused, and he will not flutter around.

The grenades, bullets, and so on on the devil's body were all confiscated.

Throw into the empty chatting room of this courtyard.

The whole thing was burned down, only the broken walls, and there were no doors and door frames, so it was not difficult to throw something directly at it, or drag the corpse of the devil over.

Listen to the sounds around you.

If the enemy doesn't come, it's just that, and if he does, it's trouble.

It's really coming.

It must be the flower girl who is to blame!

Just don't do it, don't do it, and carry out the flower girl to the end, and the women's clothing boss will come.

Yang Chaoran took his ventriloquist skills to the extreme.

The girl's cry, the devil's cruel laughter, all kinds of don't, suddenly screaming miserably, anyway, let the storyline be full of imagination!

So, a devil came.

From the courtyard wall on the south side!

Yang Chaoran knew it as soon as he heard the voice.

Seeing the devil climbing the courtyard wall and rushing over, he had already come out, with a lewd smile on his face, a cruel smile, and a smug smile: "Hahahaha, flower girl, hurry, several!" ”

When the devil heard this, he jumped off the courtyard wall and rushed over in a frenzy.

When I got here, I saw blood at a glance.

That's a big patch of blood.

The devil was stunned for a moment, and Yang Chaoran said: "That flower girl, I stabbed one to death, otherwise, she will not be obedient!" ”

"You, it's too wasteful, but fortunately, there are a few more, right? You're not...... You've got a lot of taste! The devil soldier shook his head and sighed, thinking that people's hearts were not ancient, and walked along the side of the chamber guided by Yang Chaoran's chin.

Yang Chaoran approached him and punched him hard.

Cut your throat, drag it inside, search your whole body, and leave all your weapons and ammunition behind.

There's a devil in there, huh?

He ran out and reached the entrance of the village, where he found the devil soldier faithfully guarding the horses, scratching his ears and cheeks and being anxious: "Hey! ”

The devil immediately smiled: "How many flower girls? Really? ”

Yang Chaoran nodded, impatient: "Hurry, hurry, several flower girls, more than a dozen, me, me." ”

He turned and ran again.

So, behind him, a devil was caught.

Looking at the entrance of the village, there was almost no trace of the devil, so he slowed down, and when the devil arrived here, he knocked him unconscious, dragged him to the courtyard, and slaughtered him.

The corpses of the three devils were piled up, and blood was all over the ground.

Three rifles, one pistol, a lot of bullets, and a total of eleven grenades were seized.

He immediately tied up his rifle and pistol, carried it on his back, carried the bullets and grenades in the clothes of a devil, and hurried away.

Soon arrived at the place where Mu Xueyan and the others were.

The code was shouted.

"Cuckoo cuckoo, cut wheat and sow grain!"

How can there be cuckoos singing love songs in the late autumn season?

This is a typical code.

Immediately, the sound of sparrows could be heard in the courtyard and in the house.

Yang Chaoran replied in the voice of a magpie again.

Suddenly, several maids rushed out, teary eyes, and pistols in their hands.

"Brother Yang, woo!"

Yang Chaoran booed and made everyone quiet.

The people who were hidden in the two places came.

Mu Xueyan was nervous, her face was flushed, sweat with relish, and fluffy bangs were like fireworks.

A few girls, a few young grandmothers, a few aunts, that appearance, all of them, eye-catching!

Maybe because Yang Chaoran glanced at them deliberately, they felt a little abnormal, Mu Xueyan: "Brother Yang, what's wrong with you?" What's wrong with my face? ”

Yang Chaoran's face turned red and he disguised: "You are the flowers of the motherland!" You are the essence of humanity, you illuminate the darkest void, you ......"

Mu Xueyan was stunned all of a sudden, clasped her hands together, and was surprised: "Brother Yang, the new poem you made for me?" ”

Is this also poetry?

Yang Chaoran quickly stopped, "No, this is the award speech, come, accept your flowers and prizes!" ”

Yang Chaoran threw down the bundle of rifles and pistols he was carrying, so that everyone could quickly separate, and there were grenades, and those who did not have firearms must have grenades.

He also taught everyone how to use grenades.

Everyone laughed. Guns were snatched one after another.

Xia Xifeng, a young grandmother, has keen eyes, is very aura, and her concern is overflowing: "Brother Yang, how many devils have you killed?" You need to be careful. ”

Yang Chaoran nodded: "Thank you for your concern, your task now is to quickly familiarize yourself with the weapon, hurry up and dig the basement tunnel, and be sure to hide it." ”

He explained his strategy.

Let the women continue to hide here, go out on their own, and turn the devils away.

When I got outside, I saw the Lierao war horse.

With a sneer, he approached the war horse.

Poof, one, poof, one, poof, slash, cut the throat of the enemy's warhorse.

The speed was so fast that the war horses tethered to the trees had no time to react.

Eventually, he left two behind, rode one and took the other with him, and left.