Yang Guan was not chaotic in the face of danger, he was not alarmed by changes, judged the situation based on intelligence and observation of words and appearances, and resolved the crisis with clever words, and suddenly broke out when he was talking and laughing with the little devil. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But seeing the money dart roaring and shooting, under the fluorescent lamp, a golden ray was revealed to take the soft underbelly of the little devil's throat, and the blood and flowers collapsed everywhere he went, the skin and flesh exploded, and finally flew on the tent tarpaulin and rebounded and fell.

The little devils covered their throats with their hands, their eyes were terrified, frightened, greedy, confused, etc., revealing all kinds of desperate looks, and they couldn't say a word in their mouths but vomited out streams of blood, and their bodies fell to the ground in pain, and they tripped over some documents and cups.

"Hahaha, okay, that's it, yo Xi, let's sing a good show to the devil, lure the enemy deeper, and annihilate it in one fell swoop, hahaha......" Yang Guan ignored the hideous faces of death, and the sound of falling was too loud to alarm the ghost soldiers outside laughing to cover up the noise, and one hand was still pinched on Sang Mu's throat and twisted it slightly, clicking and killing him.

Mulberry Mu died with a look of disbelief, why, why is this happening? He is really a devil, he is so stupid that he gave up the opportunity to kill him and was killed by him instead, why? Isn't the Great God of Eight Misfortunes blind and unable to see that the empire is falling?

Idiot, he thought that he could hide from the world by using the table to cover up the gun in his right hand, he was really a pig, Lao Tzu wanted him to live a little longer and ask, since he couldn't wait to find death, he couldn't complain about Lao Tzu's ruthlessness, Yang Guan stared at the body with disdain.

The decapitation operation was successful, he did not show a trace of joy, but his heart was heavy, when he heard that it was Yoshino and Xiao Chi who kidnapped the child, his heart almost rose to his throat, and finally caught up, but why was there no news of Xinlan?

Saving people is like fighting fire, he didn't stay long in the devil headquarters, and under the cover of a burst of laughter and conversation with the devil officers, he didn't arouse the suspicion of the devil soldiers outside the tent, everything ended quietly, and the batteries, documents and maps were successfully evacuated.

At night, the strong wind was whistling and blowing, rolling up countless grass and vines and falling leaves and rolling up the sand to chase after him, and Yang Guan had already led his team to leave the Japanese garrison three miles away.

"Boom, boom, boom......" The Japanese headquarters was sent into the night sky by a time bomb, and the fireworks bloomed brightly, so startled that the devil soldiers rushed to the fire and shouted for help, and the devil soldiers stationed around the area fired indiscriminately at the suspicious area, and the sound resounded through the sky.

This scene did not alarm the eyes of the thirteen people in the group, they were too lazy to watch, and they did not have time to watch the horror performance of the little devil, but accelerated their pace and galloped forward.

"Old man, it's up to you this time, catch up and save people, quick!" Yang Guan stared at the purple spirit dog running in front of him and smelling the smell, his footsteps kept rustling on the bush sandy land, his heart was disturbed, how could Xinlan lose his voice? Did something happen to her?

Twelve people followed up, while guarding and regretting in their hearts, the instructor's heart was in turmoil, and he was bent on saving people, such a good opportunity to destroy the enemy was just given up, according to the instructor's temperament, it was a pot of stew, this time it was an exception!

The little devils deserve to die, but it's a pity that the instructor is worried about saving people, it's really uncomfortable to give up this group of devil soldiers and not kill them, especially the little devils deserve to die, these beasts have plagued countless people, and only by killing them can we comfort the ghosts.

What's going on? It shouldn't be, the instructor ordered himself to send a report to the Eighth Route Army, it is said that they are already in place, and they said that they should cooperate with the outside but can't wait for people, the second plan is to bloom in the center and disrupt the enemy's position, and the Eighth Route Army will see the opportunity to eat this Japanese army, but why haven't they seen any movement?

The team members have complicated thoughts, a look of vigilance and anxiety, one foot deep and one shallow foot closely follow the pace of the instructor to track forward, the dew soaked military uniform is not felt, the wind is howling and annoying, what if you encounter a special devil ambush?

Suddenly, the battle sound of "boom, dada......da" in the rear suddenly became white-hot, and the gunfire and fireworks stretched out a large area of the night, and choking gunpowder smoke drifted with the wind, which stopped the pace of the team's tracking.

"Zero, the Eighth Route Army has started to attack, why did they come so late? It's a pity that they didn't catch up with us to reduce the battle losses from the center, and I don't know if they can annihilate the Japanese army? Jiang Wei stood beside the instructor, holding the radio station on his chest with both hands, carrying a backpack full of batteries behind his back, his face trembled slightly with a worried look on his face, and his eyes stared at the battlefield behind him in a lost voice whispering, I hope that the Eighth Route Army's encirclement and annihilation of the Japanese army will be smooth and successful.

"You kid is worrying, look at the sky behind, Zero has already been planned, and the Japanese army has to dance again!" Qi Mingliang showed a mouthful of white teeth with a bright smile on his face, raised his hand and pushed him, turned sideways and pointed to the plane with a glimmer of light in the night sky and said, the instructor is far-sighted, this is to completely annihilate the Japanese army on this road, so he should treat the little devil like this.

The team members turned around to look at the sky with his words and guidance, only to see five planes flying in the sky, the buzzing sound has shaken the nerves, this is our eagle troops, haha, great, this time the Japanese army will never be captured and captured by the Eighth Route Army.

This time, the Japanese army was menacing, and even appeared in the area of Langya Mountain on the scale of a brigade, forcing the main force of the Eighth Route Army to transfer and retreat, and almost at the same time as the order was issued, another urgent telegram was received: the troops stopped moving, hid on the spot, and assisted in accepting Yang Guan's command if necessary.

Yang Guan decisively vetoed this news, insisting that the Eighth Route Army should lure the enemy deep into the original plan and withdraw more slowly, so as to create an opportunity for the Eighth Route Army to annihilate the enemy if necessary.

Therefore, the Eighth Route Army rushed to this place and happened to collide with the route of saving people, Yang Guan temporarily decided to decapitate the operation to cooperate with the annihilation of the enemy, but the Eighth Route Army rushed far behind and lagged behind, so in order not to miss the rescue operation, he immediately changed the bomber support.

At present, the Eighth Route Army did not launch a charge-style attack, but only relied on long-range mortar artillery fire to bombard Japanese positions to provide targets for bombers, and set up light and heavy machine guns on favorable terrain to carry out fire reconnaissance on the little devils to urge them to completely expose their targets.

Cui Qi excitedly led the Thunderbolt team to the battlefield for the second time, accompanied by the fighter escort "buzzing" to the predetermined area, watching the ignorant and ignorant Japanese soldiers caught in the flames of war, the eyes of the crisis coming, shouted into the headset: "Attention to the Thunderbolt team, the battle formation is scattered and ready to drop bombs, indiscriminate free bombing, and the Thunderbolt fire starts!" ”

When the bombing order was issued, the bombers lined up in a triangular formation, dropping bombs on their respective targets, and the bombs fell diagonally, so that the ghosts and soldiers were all scattered to escape, and it was useless to dodge, and they were drowned in the rain of fire by incendiary bombs, and the fireworks exploded brilliantly.

......The Eighth Route Army's charge horn was loud and loud, accompanied by the Eighth Route Army's killing shouts, and the soldiers rushed straight to the Japanese army's defense line with their guns.

The little devil has almost no backhand power, because the command system is basically paralyzed and loses dispatch, and the devil officer who temporarily took over the command was killed in the fire rain by a wave of bombing, and the devil soldiers also escaped under the fire and rain, and ushered in the charge of the Eighth Route Army, and there was little resistance to firepower, and they were annihilated and captured in one fell swoop.

On the hill three miles away, Shen Yun touched the scar on his left hand, and hurriedly ran to the instructor's side to salute and report: "Zero, the purple spirit dog found a treacherous thunder in front, and it seems that there are still devil snipers waiting for an opportunity on the side, look ......"

"The wings are roundabout, be careful not to be stumped by the thunder, destroy them for Lao Tzu, and leave no one behind!" Yang Guan's face was cold, the killing intent was clear in his eyes, his right hand was thrown in front of him semi-automatically, and he turned around and leaped out of three meters, leaving a low command full of murderous intent.