Yang Guan shrewdly infiltrated the depth charge storage site, dismantled the water pressure device, and changed it to a trick mine that exploded when it entered the water, just like an old hunter laying a trap, and the routine was skillful. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The thunder inevitably stumbled slightly, the river wind struck the destroyer, the cold blew all over every corner, the strange sound was messy and irritated the eardrums, the track of Yangguan was drowned by the river wind, and the plan for the thunder and fireworks went smoothly.

Suddenly, footsteps could be heard from the control tower, wooden slippers touching the steel deck, and a rapid sonorous sound resounded through the destroyer.

"Bagaya Road, turn on the lights, and be on guard and investigate!" Matsumoto Incheon shouted sharply, and the sharp sound spread throughout the destroyer, and Yangguan bumped into an abnormal sound, awakening the nerve endings of Tiannin.

The alarm bell sounded, and the destroyer seemed to rush into the whirlpool of huge waves, and in an instant it was bumpy, and the crackling, white beam suddenly opened, and the rapid sonorous footsteps turned into a pot of porridge.

Yang cared about his mind suddenly, and he didn't have time to think about mistakes and mistakes, so he sped up the speed of arranging the thunder. The sirens sounded throughout the Huangpu River, the scorching white lights were intertwined, and in an instant, the destroyer was as bright as day, and the devil soldiers were in a roar and quickly rushed to the combat post.

"Rub, what a quick reaction." Yang Guan was surprised by the combat quality of the little devil, who assembled extremely quickly, and the noise was like a spell urging life.

"Shasha..."Yangguan continued to roll and flicker to arrange the strings, firmly tied to the ship's string guardrail, and risked to complete the last process, and the tracks were also exposed to the beam, and smiled knowingly: "Welcome to the fireworks show!" ”

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed!

After the smooth arrangement of the thunder, Yangguan exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his body and mind were extremely happy, but he ushered in Matsumoto Incheon's sharp and devouring gaze.

"Baga, the spy is on the central deck, capture him alive!" Matsumoto Incheon pointed the way with his sword, and his undoubted tone resounded through the destroyer, and the devil soldiers instantly shifted the beam to illuminate the target area.

The shouting and reprimand was piercing, Yangguan looked at the sound with his head sideways, his eyes looked at each other, and his whole body was instantly excited, Matsumoto Incheon was like a hungry wolf, and his sharp eyes were full of indifference and contempt.

Master, there's trouble!

Yang Guan realized the unprecedented crisis, and decisively turned around and evacuated to the stern of the ship, and the devil soldiers stabbed and intercepted with guns, he quickly pulled out the box cannon on his waist, and two twenty shots spit out.

"Bang bang..."The devil soldiers were killed one after another, blood splashed and fell to the ground, Baga, the little devil on the left string of the destroyer was not afraid of death, screamed, and assassinated and intercepted side by side.

The devil soldiers were furious, and the people in front of them did not have the spirit of bushido and did not dare to fight with bayonets, and the imperial soldiers died one after another at gunpoint, which aroused the will to collectively exterminate.

"Rub, bang, bang..."Yang Guan ignored the anger of the little devil, flew on the guardrail on tiptoe, fired two guns again and again, and quickly retreated to the stern of the ship.

Suddenly, there was a piercing sound behind him, Yang Guan's ears trembled, his whole body was cold, his body suddenly rolled to the left to avoid it, a black shadow flashed against his back, his clothes were torn, and his skin was hot and painful.

"Bang!" Five meters away, sparks flew on the deck, and suddenly a swarthy scabbard appeared, and a mark was cut on the deck, and it crashed and fell into the river.

Hidden arrows hurt.

Precise and ruthless raid, fierce force, Yang Guan sensed the ultimate threat, his heart was cold, but there was no pause, his body struggled to dodge and hurry, at this moment he just wanted to leave, away from the place where the fireworks broke out, the deterrent power of the outbreak can vaporize the living, thousands of times stronger than the scabbard.

Time waits for no one, Yang Guan Fei kicked the neck of the little devil, jumped on the side of his body, stepped on the head of another little devil with his right foot, and galloped by the strength of the alternately, Matsumoto Incheon was so angry that he yelled, the opponent was too cunning.

The two guns opened the way, the pedal flashed and leaped, the Yangguan passed through and leaped between the devil soldiers, the left rushed and the right rushed irregularly, Matsumoto Incheon flew 38 big covers to attack and kill continuously, slaughtered five imperial soldiers by mistake, and gradually inspired the wild angry waves, and quickly chased after them.

"Yaga, a bunch of rice buckets, dodge!" Matsumoto Incheon was furious, and with an order to capture him alive, he killed more than 40 imperial soldiers, but it slowed down the escape of the Shina people.

"Bang la-la-la..."The devil soldiers dodged away in an instant, looking for cover to survive, the people were so terrible, they shot more than forty people in an instant, could it be that the devil came back to life?

The devil soldiers were frightened, hiding aside and rejoicing for the rest of their lives, not daring to question the order of the terrifying samurai to be captured alive, and trembling to avoid a couple.

The reeds in the northern suburbs of Baoshan are swinging, Ouyang Xinlan is looking forward to it, recalling the old passionately praying for Langjun's return, and standing quietly by the river with worries...

Time passed quietly, the night was cold, Ouyang Xinlan's mind gradually became trance, the fiery warmth was replaced by worry, and the clouds of sorrow climbed up her cheeks.

The heart was touched for a while, and the five flavors overflowed in the heart, Ouyang Xinlan regretted it, and was annoyed that it was not accompanied by Lang Jun, so that she felt heartbroken thoughts, so difficult!

Suddenly, there was a dense sound of gunfire on the river, Ouyang Xinlan raised her head and looked into the distance, the two behemoths were faintly visible, and her mind was even more entangled: "The sound of the box cannon, is the little enemy in danger?" ”

I couldn't wait for the news, and when she heard the sound, Ouyang Xinlan was even more worried, her body and mind almost drifted to the bright light, and she looked up with a trembling body......

Not far away, Li Haoren quietly guarded the side, never appeared, and at this moment, he was also pulled by the gunshots, and he was shocked: "This is not an attack on the Japanese warehouse, that's, God, that's a destroyer, instructor, don't ......"

The observers were apprehensive, with ups and downs, and looked into the distance with hopeful eyes.

"Bang bang..."The little devil gave way to the left chord passage, Yangguan suddenly accelerated and ran, his hands were agile to change the magazine, and he turned sideways to block Matsumoto Incheon's lightning-like figure, and walked quickly with his feet sideways, less than five meters away from the stern of the ship.

"Bell!" Matsumoto Incheon is dressed in black, trimmed with cherry blossom tattoos, and a ghost wrapped in a tight samurai suit, with a phantomous figure, an afterimage under a scorching white beam, and a katana occasionally fiddling with bullets.

Countless fine sweat oozed from Yangguan's forehead, and his mental arithmetic couldn't keep up with the rhythm of Matsumoto Incheon's flashing, and the crisis enveloped his body and mind, and he was filled with the passion of urgent evacuation, and once he was entangled, he would die.

"Bagaya Road, you can't escape, Mr. Devil, I have admired the name for a long time!" Matsumoto Incheon's body swayed like catkins, and his feet approached the devil in small steps, fearless of the dense bullets.

Yangguan Jian frowned, staring at the lean ninja, his vicious eyes were vaguely visible, revealing contempt and killing intent, and said casually: "Yin and Yang people, appreciate the fireworks......"

The destroyer 100 meters away from the "boom ......" exploded into the sky, and the Huangpu River was full of brilliant fireworks, and the waves of fire were endless, covering the destroyer in an instant.

"Yagayalu, you damn it......" Matsumoto Incheon turned around and glared at the culprit, and found the devil pointing at the destroyer under his feet, his eyes gradually rounded: "No ......" (to be continued. )