Chapter 68: Clearing the Suspicions
Yang Chaoran was actually too proud, and he didn't carry out early warning reconnaissance and perception at all, and as a result, he hit the wall!
In a hurry, though, he reacted immediately and instinctively.
Jump, spin, fly legs, bang!
Whoosh, a devil was kicked away by him!
Spun again, whoosh, and he rode on top of something soft.
Man.
This is a two-wheeled motorcycle, I don't know when it was put here, the two devils, who are also mechanized mobile sentinels, rested here for a while, and set off immediately.
This road is the familiar road that Yang Chaoran returned to the original way, and he will be paralyzed and careless.
The devil must have arrived not long after he passed through here.
The devil didn't start the car, otherwise, that huge roar, even if Yang Chaoran was deaf, he could hear it!
The devil used a flashlight.
Now, in a hurry, he kicked one and rode one, and immediately the wind pierced his ears!
The one who kicked the plane was driving, and the devil behind him was sitting.
After being attacked, the motorcycle did not fall down for the time being.
The devil in the back lies slightly forward and forms a state of leaning forward.
Yang Chaoran's legs and knees clamped the devil's waist. Punch your fists in the middle, boom!
The devil's head, under the bombardment of his iron fists, cracked like a walnut.
The devil's head tilted and he lost consciousness.
Here comes the problem again.
The devil who was kicked into the air let out an earth-shattering, pig-killing howl: "Ah! ”
This is the instinctive reaction of human beings in situations of fear and sudden fear.
Yang Chaoran knew that he was in trouble!
He immediately left the little devil, got out of the devil's hand, took out his pistol, and rushed to the guy who had been rolling in the streets, as if he was addicted to hip-hop.
The rifle in the left hand slammed and the rifle broke!
The devil screamed even more.
Yang Chaoran couldn't be polite.
The pistol is against the devil's head, bang!
Bomb the devil.
Turned around and groped around with the devil.
Now, the devil is in a wartime state, a first-level security, and he has field equipment and grenades on his body.
So, I got a grenade, dealt with it, and while slipping away, I demonstrated and threw it.
Boom, the grenade exploded, detonating the fuel tank of the motorcycle, and a vigorous fire arose.
Yang Chaoran took the pistol, threw away the rifle, and quickly ran into the edge of the street, running as fast as he could.
Immediately, sirens sounded throughout the city, devils and puppet soldiers shouted one after another, and several searchlights shone from the city walls.
You can hear the shouts of devils and puppet soldiers on the street, charge, and a motorcycle immediately ignites and rushes here!
Yang Chaoran shuttled through the streets like a raccoon cat, and after encountering the enemy in front of him, he turned again, climbed over the courtyard wall of the residential area, and shuttled and jumped from the courtyard wall and courtyard of the residential area three times and five times, and returned to the barracks.
Go back the way you came!
With one hand, he fixed his body, and with the other hand, he lifted the roof and squeezed out the cave to recover.
It just so happened that I heard the sound of the devil outside unlocking the lock, and I also heard the sound of Zaohua being very obedient and doing that kind of thing.
Yang Chaoran immediately took off his shirt as fast as he could, and got into the sheets.
This is summer, when the absolute temperature is the highest, cutting wheat and playing field, May and June, at night, but not too sultry, not yet the summer and the day, the jujube flowers are covered with thin bedding.
The door opened, and a flashlight shone in strongly.
Yang Chaoran immediately held the jujube flower and cursed loudly at the devil: "Baga, what are you doing? Get out. ”
Jujube Blossom screamed.
The devil soldier used a flashlight to shine a light on Yang Chaoran's face, and then left stupidly.
The door lock was locked again.
At this time, Yang Chaoran often breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm sorry, I ...... just now" Yang Chaoran pushed away the jujube flowers, stepped aside, and fell asleep.
The next morning, Zaohua's eyes turned black and woke him up: "Taijun, I made a fuss for a long, long time in the second half of the night, and now it's still messy, I can't sleep at all, how can you sleep?" ”
Yang Chaoran said: "What's wrong with you? ”
Zaohua used her hand to write two words in Yang Chaoran's palm: Eight roads!
Yang Chaoran was startled, glared at her, and wrote on her face: Taijun!
After a while, the devil came, opened the door, and a devil officer, squad leader or something, "I'm sorry, the matter has nothing to do with you, you can go!" ”
Yang Chaoran sighed and yawned: "Second Lieutenant, what happened to the chaos last night?" ”
The devil officer's face darkened, and he didn't answer directly: "You have to pay attention, the enemy here is very rampant, especially the military commander agents, who kill people like hemp and use cruel methods, you'd better get out of here and return to a safe area!" ”
Yang Chaoran hurriedly expressed his gratitude and bowed.
The devil also kept him for breakfast.
Yang Chaoran came to Yuan Dengfei's mansion, found the military horse placed here, and set off with jujube flowers.
Yuan Dengfei's daughters Linna and Yuan Mingli did not make the trip, because the devil imposed martial law, and only Oriental ronins like Yang Chaoran were qualified to leave.
He was reissued a pass.
The journey was smooth and arrived at the stronghold of Liangzhuang.
There are still a few hundred meters outside the stronghold, and behind it, Zaohua said faintly: "Big brother, you have such a big ability, why are you alone?" Eight roads are so condescending? ”
Yang Chaoran said: "Yes, you clever ghost, let me tell you, my brother is the eighth road, what's wrong?" Were you scared to cry? ”
Zaohua said: "No, such a handsome and capable Eight Roads, too few!" ”
Yang Chaoran laughed, shook his head very handsomely, and shook his hair, but unfortunately, the hair of the martial arts team is short, and it is boring!
There was a warm welcome in the base, but a dark cloud hung over the faces of the devils.
As soon as Yang Chaoran arrived here, he howled and cried.
"It's a pity, I was a step too late, and I didn't see Metasequoia-kun, and he was assassinated by the military commanders."
The devils sighed for a while.
The subordinate Kataoka Yoshiro told Yang Chaoran that they also knew, and it had been clear in the stronghold that he was acting as the squadron leader.
After speaking, he looked at Yang Chaoran suspiciously, thoughtful.
Yang Chaoran was on fire, jumping like thunder, angrily scolding Tosa Shaozuo, a bastard, an idiot, and a fool!
It is a big taboo to be so open, to curse your boss loudly in the stronghold.
Kataoka Yoshiro immediately stopped him: "Mu Yijun, you are too much!" ”
Yang Chaoran told him indignantly: The military commanders attacked the county seat, Metasequoia was killed, the county government was burned again, many imperial soldiers were killed, and Tosa actually suspected him! He was put under house arrest in the barracks, and as a result, he was cleared last night after being sabotaged by military commanders.
"It's a pig's head! Poor Metasequoia-kun. ”
Yang Chaoran vowed to avenge Metasequoia.
"Now it seems that it was indeed done by the military commanders, because the Eighth Route does not like to engage in assassinations, and they will conduct ambush warfare, instead of sneaking up on the county seat, because the Eighth Route is worried that we will retaliate against the common people."
In the face of Yang Chaoran's analysis, Kataoka Jierlang nodded again and again, and his eyes were kind: "I'm sorry, I was a little suspicious of you just now!" I'm so sorry! It turns out that it is Tosa Shaosa's problem! ”
Yang Chaoran asked about the situation on the side of the stronghold, and said that he wanted to live here, protect the stronghold, and at the same time, thoroughly investigate the killer of the Eighth Route Army, the person codenamed Lonely, and, to judge, is it that the killer of the Eighth Route Army deliberately disguised himself as a military commander to make trouble, blame the military commander, and transfer the pressure?