Chapter 43: Ghost Slayer
Scar also gasped and approached Da Niu: "Brother Da Niu, why do I think it's very evil?" Could there really be a ghost? ”
Youcai smashed a scar on the body of the leprosy and scolded in a low voice: "Get out, the more Lao Tzu is afraid of something, the more you are doing, you are full of food?" ”
The three of them almost turned and fled.
Da Niu suddenly said: "Don't be afraid, Comrade Xiao Yang is a member of our martial arts team, even if he is a ghost, he is a good ghost, and he will not hurt us, what are you afraid of?" ”
While Da Niu and the others were muttering and doubtful, Yang Chaoran had already arrived at the stronghold.
The first fifty meters are all flat and smooth open areas, and the original crops have been forcibly bulldozed by devils, even if it is artemisia grass, they are all eradicated every once in a while.
On the courtyard wall, three people can be parallel.
The little devils and the patrol of the puppet army were swimming above, using the light of the searchlight to reconnoiter outside.
A group of three people, this group, is a puppet army.
"The gunfire at the checkpoint over there is terrible, no, it's so dense! Eight roads seem to have come a lot." A puppet soldier said with a trembling voice.
Another said: "Will the Eighth Road be a sound and a west?" The checkpoint over there was deliberately made by the Eighth Route Army? Then, the main force of the Eighth Road smashed our nest? ”
The third, the patrol leader, was on fire, "You know a skin, how can the Eighth Route Army have so many troops?" They really dare to assemble on a large scale, just to give the Imperial Army a chance to wipe out, the Imperial Army's aircraft, artillery, tanks, machine guns, and most like to hit hard! ”
While muttering, the three of them looked outside to observe.
The dark night, under the light of the searchlight, was punctured again and again, revealing its original appearance.
The searchlight is quite powerful, the visibility is very high, and it can shine up to a thousand meters.
The lush northern grass and trees gave the puppet army and devils a bit of a headache.
"What happened to the last stronghold?" A puppet soldier couldn't help but ask.
"What's going on, it's a sneak attack by the Eighth Route Army, and the most hateful thing is that the grain, pigs, cattle and sheep collected by our Bodo Taijun have been snatched away." Or the patrol leader said.
Because the last stronghold was attacked, the devils and traitors in the Liangzhuang stronghold were all terrified, and they were closely vigilant about the changes around them, worried that the Eighth Route Army would attack again.
The captain of the Japanese squad stationed here, Hashimotoro, had already taken the main force out of the stronghold and went to the checkpoint for reinforcements to see what was happening there.
However, before leaving, he told Kashiwagi Juncao to lead five soldiers, plus a squad of the puppet army, a dozen traitor spy detective teams and joint security team members, to be closely guarded and patrolled.
Kashiwagi Juncao stared at the turret, following the light of the searchlight, not daring to be sloppy for a moment.
"Kashiwagi-kun, is there a situation?" A devil asked.
Kashiwagi Jiro put away the binoculars: "Captain Hashimoto is actually too worried, the last thing, it should be a rebellion, I suspect, it is the secretary general, he said that his relative little donkey was caught, begging the imperial army to be released, Captain Hatata did not agree, so, that hateful Li Lao Pimple secretary general rebelled against the imperial army, the inside and outside should be combined, subverted the stronghold, now, we are consistent inside and outside, tightly defended, such a high courtyard wall, slippery, even a monkey can't come up, the gate is closed, The three hundred and five hundred and eighth Route Army can't attack it! ”
The devil who asked hurriedly echoed: "This Liangzhuang has no strategic value, the Eighth Route Army rushed down from Taihang Mountain to sneak attack here, is it possible?" Hey. ”
Five devils, two in each turret, one devil led eleven puppet soldiers, divided into three groups as patrols, two spies and more than 20 joint security team members, guarding the gate and the fixed sentry post on the wall.
At the gate of the courtyard, a special detective team member and three joint security team members, fully armed, dozing off while reminding each other.
"Actually, don't worry, not a single fly can fly in, the Eighth Route Martial Arts Team only has pistols, not even grenades, can it come in? The gate alone can make them scratch their claws, haha. ”
The Japanese puppet army was both vigilant and confident.
However, at this time, a figure had quietly slid onto the courtyard wall.
The smooth courtyard wall is more than two feet high, and ordinary people can't climb it at all.
Last time, in the Huangzhuang stronghold, which was also the same courtyard wall, Yang Chaoran caught the second aunt of Captain Qiao of the detective team, Taihu Lili, as a prop to defraud the devil, and then mixed in.
The difficulty of climbing is not good for ordinary people, which does not mean that Yang Chaoran is not good.
He avoided the searchlight and sneaked here, calming his breath a little, moving the fingers of his hands for a moment, and squatting down slightly.
The searchlight of the devil's puppet army, the most recent illumination, is the open space around the stronghold, and now, he is safe.
Gently leaning in, he climbed the wall, picked at the tiny brick cracks in the smooth wall with both hands, kicked hard with both legs and feet, swished, swam like a gecko, and slid up.
A puppet army patrol group happened to come over, and this was the time for Yang Chaoran to investigate the law of the enemy's discovery and deliberately choose.
He rolled over the battlements of the walled courtyard wall and retracted into the darkness of the passage on the courtyard wall.
"It's okay, another day! Take one day less and one day less. ”
"Crow's beak!"
The three puppet soldiers whispered and quarreled, passing the boring and difficult time.
Yang Chao suddenly came out of the darkness.
While the puppet army was walking, he stared outside, especially in the open area for review, and Yang Chaoran appeared like a ghost!
Behind the puppet army, one punch, one punch!
The three puppet soldiers unconsciously had a painless abortion, and no, fell to the ground painlessly.
Thinking of the combat discipline of Da Niu not to kill the enemy indiscriminately, Yang Chaoran grabbed the middle finger and index finger of the three puppet soldiers with his hands and broke them.
Click!
In this way, these guys become waste and can no longer use guns.
Leave your life as a punishment.
Throwing the puppet army outside the courtyard wall, Yang Chaoran continued to advance.
Unconsciously, the puppet army patrol on the courtyard wall was wiped out, and they all went to the mud outside the courtyard wall to plant onions.
Can be planted alive or not, at will!
Then, the devils and puppet soldiers in the turret.
Kill it directly.
Kashiwagi Juncao didn't even see the enemy's face clearly, and he didn't even see the shadow of the Eighth Route Army, so he was killed.
Yang Chaoran used a saber, a bayonet on a puppet army rifle.
Yang Chaoran easily did not use the saber, and once he used it, he would be a killer who went on a killing spree.
In front of the top soldier king, all are unjust souls!
Which person is a well-known master, but when he meets Yang Chaoran, all of them have to die, isn't that very wrong?
Because, one of Yang Chaoran's nicknames: ghost.
Then, Yang Chaoran changed into the clothes of a devil and walked to the gate: "Yaoxi, you have worked hard, you can rest for a while!" ”
The spies and the joint security team members hurriedly lined up.
"Lizheng, turn back, that, if it's purely defensive, there's no problem, we also captured the spies of the Eighth Route Army, so, who is your captain?" Yang Chaoran simulated the appearance of a devil, full of forks.
A special detective team hurriedly reported: "I am the team leader Zhao Xiaoxiao, the captain Yuan Dengfei, and I went outside with the captain of the imperial army, Hashimoto Taijun, to crusade against Tubalu!" ”
Yang Chaoran asked him to come over to discuss things, and the others waited.
Hugging Zhao Xiaoxiao's shoulders, Yang Chaoran walked into the familiar kitchen, and in the envy of the joint security team member and a detective team member at the door, he put the bayonet on Ma Xiaoxiao's throat: "Say, what about the eight roads caught here?" ”