Yang Chaoran fled like a rabbit without a trace.

Whoosh whoosh.

The speed in the green gauze tent in the corn field is unparalleled.

Tomomi Fukuda, this female devil is crying in the back, screaming violently, attracting bees and butterflies, attracting countless Japanese fans.

After a brief questioning, the Japanese officers and men were filled with righteous indignation.

"Shame, shame, shame!"

"Tyrannical spending must be punished!"

"This is the most tragic thing, we must take revenge, it is really outrageous that a female imperial officer on the battlefield was actually captured and attacked by the enemy."

The Japanese army did not know that the puppet army that really took advantage.

It is said that Fukuda Zhimei's facial features can be regarded as okay, even if she is a delicate little beauty, wearing a devil military uniform, she also has a different feeling, but Yang Chaoran definitely didn't do anything.

Discipline doesn't allow that kind of corruption.

Moreover, Yang Chaoran has never had any thoughts about her.

Woo, against my will.

It is indeed tempting, but it is not a robbery of sex, nor a robbery of money, but the use of her as a chess piece, resolutely finishing this battle, and leading Mu Xueyan and others to take the final safe journey back to the base area.

I have to say that my family Su Chenxi and Su Xiaoyue, that pair of sister flowers, are the real alluring country, and Mu Xueyan is also eye-catching, as for the ghost soldier Fukuda Tomomi, hum, I can't shake my personal creed and principles!

Yang Chaoran ran more than 800 meters in one go.

At this speed, there is no one.

Anyway, a large group of Japanese soldiers in the back were angry for the girl Fukuda Tomomi, which was so energetic that they were chasing after the pig soak.

You chased after me, and the power grew like a snowball, and soon there were more than 80 people.

"Avenge Miss Fukuda!"

"Kill that Shina man! Beasts, beasts! ”

Some Japanese soldiers were so excited that they began to cry.

That feeling, no one.

Yang Chaoran scolded while running, and said in his heart, I didn't touch your cheese, you are looking for me desperately?

Lost to death.

The fame is gone.

In the midst of the mad running, when he reached the front, there was a faintly visible road, so he shouted loudly: "Quick, intercept that side, be careful, the enemy, the enemy is over there." ”

He easily opened up a distance of three or four hundred meters with his pursuers.

He knew that there was danger ahead, and it was very likely that there would be Japanese interceptions, and cavalry was the majority.

The little devils intercepted this blockbuster, right?

Shout out loud in Japanese.

In this way, without hesitation, he rushed directly out of the corn field and green gauze tent, and saw that on the road, there were two devil cavalrymen, facing him with guns.

The muzzle of the gun is swarthy, it's scary.

There is also a devil, the infantry, at a distance of thirty meters to the west, also facing with a gun, with cold eyebrows, it is estimated that this person heard the cry of the female devil over there and was stimulated.

As soon as he came out, Yang Chaoran saw the situation clearly, immediately turned around, and shot two shots at the cornfield green yarn tent: "Enemy, enemy." ”

Poof, he got down. Tumble, tumble.

So, his body was already gray, and he was smeared with a lot of blood, and now, he was even more embarrassed, his eyes rolled, he fainted, and before he fell into a coma, he muttered in Japanese.

The three devil soldiers were stunned.

After a little hesitation, they knew what to do.

Pointing his rifle at the green gauze tent in the cornfield, one of the cavalrymen hurried down, his eyes still staring at the green gauze tent, and came down to support Yang Chaoran.

Yang Chaoran got up all of a sudden.

However, a punch hit the bridge of the devil's nose and knocked the devil unconscious.

Before the devil fell unconscious, he threw his backhand, snapped, and shot the other devil cavalryman in the temple, and the devil immediately lost all his vitality and fell from his horse.

Joke, half of your head is blown up, and you still don't get off the horse?

Yang Chaoran immediately lowered his body, avoided the obstacles of the enemy's cavalry and war horses, and fired one or two shots at the devil infantry thirty meters away to the west.

Bang, love your applause.

The devil infantry was shot.

One on the head and one on the chest, the devil seemed to have been hit on the head and chest by two heavy hammers, and he was directly kok.

Yang Chaoran quickly used another shot to knock the devil officer who was knocked unconscious just now to death, rode the devil's war horse, turned the horse's head to the south, kicked the spur, swished, swished, it was galloping, coming and going like the wind!

Green gauze tent? Mere trifle.

He ran all the way to that side.

After rushing for more than ten minutes, it was already several thousand meters, but he stopped, slaughtered the general's horse with a knife, walked on his own, ran wildly towards the east, and disappeared into the green gauze tent in the cornfield.

Half an hour later, the Japanese army searched and advanced, found the stolen military horse, and died on the ground.

To the south, there are also devil strongholds.

After investigation, the highest-ranking officer in the Japanese army was a squadron leader, who was filled with grief and indignation: "Now, I order, continue to pursue the enemy south, we must catch him, I must use the most cruel punishment to deal with him, let him live worse than death, make him miserable, and make him pay the price of blood for his audacity!" ”

The Japanese immediately pursued to the south.

"Squadron leader, will the enemy turn a corner?" Someone pointed to the south and said that it was Xiang Xincheng, the sphere of influence of the imperial army, how could this person throw himself into the net?

The leader of the devil squadron pondered for a moment, and ordered some people to search on the spot, and some people to go south to chase and kill.

"According to the intelligence, in Xiangxincheng, there is still a killer army of the Zhina people, it is very likely that he has returned, isn't it that the Zhina people thought that the lights were dark, so it is very likely that he fled back to Xiangxincheng!"

The Japanese soldiers divided into two routes and continued the pursuit.

On the original battlefield, the Japanese troops collected the corpses and quietly brought them back.

"There's no need to waste time here. We must go south and catch that Zhina man, Yang Chaoran. Otherwise, military law engages! ”

Said an officer.

Someone asked, "Is there a woman brought by Yang Chaoran hidden here?" Shall we continue our search? ”

The officer was furious: "Are you a fool? Those women, all ordinary women, have no skills, they are all garbage! Why do we chase and kill like that? Even if we catch them, we don't catch Yang Chaoran, and we will go to the military court! Don't you even know how to weigh this? ”

"Also, there are so many war dead here, could it be that one Yang Chaoran can do it? They must have a receiving team, there must be quite a few of them, at least around thirty people, and we have to catch them! ”

After a stinking scolding, the Japanese army left in disgrace.

Part of it went with the corpses.

Yang Chaoran made a detour, from the east, and returned.

The lights are dark, and the little devil officer's experience in the rivers and lakes is enough, but he didn't expect that Yang Chaoran wanted to go back to the original deserted village.

Walking in the green gauze tent of the cornfield again, Yang Chaoran used his powerful reconnaissance ability, hearing and feeling, vision, etc., to move forward quickly.

When the Japanese army withdrew one after another and went south, the devil officer suddenly left a few devil soldiers behind: "You are a hidden pile, nail here, don't move, once there is a wind and grass, call the police, you, you must brake quietly!" ”