"Hey, hey, what's going on, what's going on with you?" The leader of the traitors noticed that something was wrong, put down the fish basket, stared at him and shouted loudly, and stretched out his hand to come over to catch Chen Laosi.

How could the reconnaissance battalion commander let him catch it? The body flashed to the side, swaying left and right, dodging as if he had made a Ling Bo microstep, obviously he was not far from the traitor, but the traitor just couldn't catch him. Chen Laosi always kept a two-step distance from the traitor leader, and as soon as the traitor's hand reached over, he hit it, and took the time to kick the traitor's small stomach. made a traitor leader so angry that he couldn't stop scolding.

Listening to the traitor's swear words, Chen Laosi's originally smiling face suddenly sank, slapped the traitor leader in the mouth, and the traitor was stunned, and he didn't dare to scold in his mouth, and concentrated on catching this rural fishmonger, and the two of them continued to play the game of eagle catching chickens around the fish basket. Other traitors also came to help, and the reconnaissance battalion commander ran and beat in the group of traitors, and had a lot of fun.

Chen Laosi was maneuvering with the traitors here, and the five or six scouts with him were not watching from the side, but a few people approached quickly, faintly encircling this group of traitors from all around. It's not just about enclosing them, these people are still constantly approaching in, the encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, the distance is getting closer and closer, and seeing that a few people and traitors are about to get together, the scouts' fists and feet will follow!

"Crack! Syllable! Ping! Table tennis! The scouts raised their fists and legs, and the traitors cooperated and let out a cry of pain: "Oops! Damn! It hurts me! "Compared with these well-trained scouts who have been trained on the battlefield, the traitor's little bit of fist embroidery is really too much to watch. These people are bullying and bullying the common people, molesting a single woman who is more proficient, bullying the market, grabbing a weighing plate, and lifting a vegetable stall, they are their ancestors, and if they really talk about the life and death struggle on the hand-to-hand battlefield, these bits will become soft-footed crabs.

The scout had a really good time today, punching from the top, kicking from the bottom, almost making no empty moves, and hitting people with every punch and kick. Soon, more than half of the dozen or so traitors fell, and two of them were very conspicuous in suits and leather shoes.

The two devils didn't plan to do it, they brought more than a dozen traitors. The traitors usually look like fierce gods, seven disagree and eight are not angry, everyone dares to fight, everyone dares to scold, the devil thinks that he has brought out more than a dozen gold medal thugs, how do you know that this group of wine bags and rice bags will be put down in just a few minutes! The devil looks at it, it's not good! The two devils glanced at each other, put their hands in their arms, and were about to pull out their guns!

"Boom! Boom! As soon as the hands of the two devils were put in their arms, their elbows hit at the same time! This time I hit the tendons! The devil snorted, and his body staggered and almost didn't fall into the mud. Before the arm that was stretched out into the clothes could be taken out, the devil was put a gun to the back of the waist, "Don't move, move and kill you!" "Well, it turns out that the murderers who beat people took out their guns first!

The devil on the left didn't dare to move, and the younger devil on the right was probably young and energetic, twisted his body, bent his waist, and made a movement of shaking his head and tail, and turning over the salted fish, intending to escape from the muzzle behind him. As we said, in addition to the usual practice, most of the military movements of Chen Laosi and his scouts are groped out from the battlefield, and the routines are not strong, but the strong ones are improvisation, seeing the moves, and being able to kill the enemy when they shoot!

When the scout saw that this devil wanted to escape, he didn't say much at the moment, and handed his hand forward, and handed over the guy who was pointing at the back of the devil's waist and eyes just now, and handed over the devil who shook his head and shook his head in front of him, "Poof! There was a soft sound, blood splattered, and the young man in the suit screamed miserably, and his body tilted over and didn't come back again, and his head fell to the ground and convulsed. The other devil who didn't dare to move turned his head to look, and the instinct on his body was a tremble, and he immediately felt a tingling pain in his lower back, and quickly stood up straight and didn't dare to move.

I thought that the muzzle of the gun came over behind me, but I knew that our scout used a dagger, and just now he used the dagger to resist the devil's waist! That young devil was stabbed in the back by a scout who was used to playing with daggers!

The devil was stabbed to death, that is, he saw blood! The scouts sped up their movements, punched and kicked their heads and feet, and in less than a minute, they took down all the remaining traitors!

The traitor leader was the first to be put down by Chen Laosi. This guy didn't suffer any particularly serious injuries, but he was punched three times and kicked twice, and he was slapped with a big ear scraper, and the pain was very painful, but he didn't break his arm or leg, and he didn't suffer any internal injuries. The guy lay on the ground and hummed with his thighs hugged, looking east and west, watching his generals follow in his footsteps one by one. This kid's eyes rolled wildly, seeing that the beaters around him began to deal with the Japanese, no one paid attention to him, the traitor leader gritted his teeth and was ruthless, and reached out to touch the gun box, he wanted to take advantage of the unpreparedness of the sneak attack!

Knocked down enemies will also shoot cold! This kind of thing is not uncommon on the battlefield. After a battle, if our army does not pay attention when cleaning the battlefield, it will often be shot coldly by seriously injured devils. The soldiers of the 500th Army killed the devil who still had a breath on the battlefield, in addition to the hatred of the devil, there were more reasons for self-preservation.

I have seen this kind of thing a lot, and of course I have to be prepared. Don't look at the soldiers dealing with devils, the gang of traitors lying on the ground haven't forgotten, someone is staring at them! The captain of the traitor touched the gun box in his hand, and just opened the lid of the box, and before he could take out the gun, he saw a man who looked like a porter, strode over with a cruel smile, raised his feet high, exposed the soles with black mud, and stepped heavily on his head and face!

"Ahh The traitor captain screamed half in surprise, and the foot "Smack!" It's already kicked in the face! The second half of the traitor captain's scream before he finished shouting was kicked directly back into the stomach, he was kicked in the face, his nose and mouth were injured to varying degrees, and black and red blood with sludge flowed out from between his mouth and nose. The brave traitor's head tilted, and he fell into a coma.

The traitors lying next to the captain looked at it, grinned at the same time, gasped, simply closed their eyes, and collectively pretended to be unconscious.

Seeing that the traitors closed their eyes, Chen Laosi didn't break it, and sent two people to watch from a distance, and the rest of the people carried the corpse of the dead devil and pulled the rest of the devil to the riverside.

"Poof!" The two of them threw the dead devil into the river, and a small Lang flower flipped over, and the devil disappeared in an instant. The face of the living devil immediately turned three points whiter, look at the soldiers, and then look at the rolling Yangtze River water around him, this devil gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and waited for death with his neck stalked.

"Hehe, okay, little devil, there are two hits, and you're still ruthless when you're here?" Chen Laosi smiled and slapped the devil twice on the face, "I have something I want to ask you, and if you want to die after you finish speaking, I can fulfill you." ”