Chapter 50: Let's Fight!

Of course, the devil didn't say that he would kill him, he didn't need to be reminded by Yang Quanlin, he realized this immediately after Yang Yi calmed down a little.

After all, killing devils is different from hunting in the mountains, hunting and fighting, and the beasts don't know much about revenge and revenge, but devils are obviously different.

From what happened to the people in those circles, we can know that the devils are extremely cruel, and if their people are attacked around a certain circle, even if they know that the attackers have nothing to do with the people in the circle, they will kill all the people in those circles to vent their anger.

Therefore, the matter of killing devils must be considered in the long run.

Yang Quanlin talked about the Art of War to the Romance of the Three Kingdoms to Napoleon, from all kinds of well-known tricks to classic battles, and got countless strategies after the side expedition, but there is no plan that is suitable for the present, in Manchuria, which is surrounded by enemies, the two of them can give the devil a head-on attack and prevent the devil from taking the people here to get angry.

Yang Yi glared at him, he couldn't bear to say anything too hurtful, but he couldn't bear it.

"What does it mean to be useless and be a scholar? I'm a ruler with a long and a short inch......"

Yang Quanlin said with some embarrassment: "There are countless people in our country who are proficient in Tao strategy, but you have to admit that there are definitely not many orators like me who can wake up the ignorant people, right?" It's true that I'm not very good at fighting, but I can get countless warriors who are good at fighting but don't want to fight to unite and fight against the Japanese invaders......"

He originally wanted to say proudly, such as you, if it weren't for me, would you want to kill the devil?

But thinking about the swollen eyes that couldn't be opened and the mouth that finally didn't hurt, Yang Quanlin had to swallow the words into his stomach.

Yang Yi was silent for a while, and left without saying a word.

"Do you have a plan?" Yang Quanlin asked excitedly.

Yang Yi said angrily: "You think I'm an immortal? There is a kind of you think for yourself! ”

Yang Quanlin really wants to say that his mother sells skins, Lao Tzu didn't have a plan, you said that Lao Tzu is a useless scholar, and then you can't think of a plan and get angry at Lao Tzu, are you still not human?

However, in view of the degree of force of the guy in front of him and the anger that can explode at any time, he hid these grievances in his heart, and said happily: "I used to be afraid that you would have the ability not to kill devils, but now you want to kill devils but can't kill them, this is really difficult to be a man......"

"I didn't say I wouldn't kill!"

Yang Yi snorted and said: "You know that I used to hunt in the mountains, and I always encountered traps and bait, and the hiding was seamless, but there was no prey, guess what I did?" ”

Yang Quanlin wanted to reply to this guy, what he yelled at himself just now - you are an immortal when you are Lao Tzu? Who has the bother to guess how you do it? We're talking about killing devils now, and you have a fart relationship with hunting in the mountains, and you tell me this?

But he asked with a smile on his face, "How did you do that?" ”

Yang Yi grinded his teeth and said with a cruel smile: "In the past, at this time, I didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, the gun was loaded with ammunition, and I would shoot anything I saw, and I would talk about it if I couldn't hit it!" ”

Yang Quanlin immediately understood what this guy meant, since there is no plan that works, then simply don't plan, no matter what the consequences will be, just do it.

Yang Quanlin has always felt that Yang Yi is a scheming and cunning guy, he never expected this guy to have such a decisive side, and this kind of decisiveness is something that he and many underground parties generally lack, and often misses a lot of fighters because of hesitation - he stared at Yang Yi with interest, and said in his heart Lao Tzu found that he liked you more and more!

Yang Yitie walked forward silently with a blushing face, he would not tell Yang Quanlin that he was forced to do this.

If he couldn't hunt in the mountains, the family would die, and if he didn't find a devil to kill him this time, he felt that he would go crazy.

He doesn't want to die, and he doesn't go crazy!

In the thick snow, a road stretches into the distance, and the thick snow on both sides makes the road like a small river sinking into the plain.

A group of Manchurian troops marched slowly, and at first glance it was a convoy carrying supplies to the area of the human circle, and the small half of the car was covered in the snow on both sides, and the river-like roads were trampled out by such convoys transporting supplies at regular intervals.

"There are more than 20 people, and there is a horse, we can't do it......" Yang Quanlin said nervously.

"In the past two days, have you ever seen a lonely devil?" Yang Yi snorted.

It has been two days since he made up his mind to kill a few devils to get angry, and Yang Yi and Yang Quanlin have encountered several groups of Japanese soldiers or puppet Manchurian army teams in the wild, but without exception, these teams have at least a dozen people, and at most dozens of people, and they can't find a chance to start at all.

And you can't use the night to sneak attack the devils in the camp of the Japanese puppet army of the auxiliary police in the human circle, because the Japanese army attacking the field, although the people in the human circle may still be implicated, but there is no doubt that the Japanese puppet army team attacking the field will cause much less damage to the people in the human circle.

Therefore, Yang Yi didn't plan to wait any longer, and quickly began to undress.

You have to wear enough to keep warm, but at the same time, wearing too much can make people extra clumsy and affect movement.

"You're looking for death!"

Yang Quanlin stomped his feet anxiously.

"My younger brothers and sisters are still waiting for me to go back for the New Year, I don't plan to die here, I don't even have a person to collect the body!"

Yang Yi snorted: "Don't be so afraid, I didn't plan to let you go with me, you stay here obediently and wait for me to come back!" ”

"What are you talking about?"

Yang Quanlin suddenly said angrily: "We are now in a group, although I don't want to die, but since you have to go to death, of course I want to accompany you!" ”

"Don't think I'm caring about you, I'm afraid you'll die, I don't know who to ask for those three big yellow croakers, and, even if you go, what else can you do but make trouble?"

Yang Yi glanced at Yang Quanlin, dressed in thin clothes, and rushed into the ravine without looking back, quickly approaching the road.

“……”

Yang Quanlin thought about that guy's face just now, you are a waste, don't you have a point in your heart, and his heart is extremely aggrieved, and he said in his heart, why do you speak tactfully, you will die? Don't you know what it's like to be despised?

At the exit of the ravine, a large area of snow on the side that stretched in the direction of the circle of people collapsed, blocking most of the original road, and the convoy could not pass through it at all.

Yang Yi came out of the ravine, and when he reached the open place, he began to retreat, and the branches in his hands continued to sweep on the snow, and the traces of his walking were completely covered.

In the distance, the convoy was still unhurriedly approaching.