I rise from the sword

Chapter 349
In the entire Fenyang County, there is only Colonel Yang Lin, an officer, and the Zhongrui Regiment has been stationed in Fenyang County for a long time. In the entire Fenyang County, there is almost no one who does not know Yang Lin, the anti-Japanese soldier. big hero.

Therefore, it wasn't that these 'handymen' and 'buddy' didn't know Yang Lin, but that Yang Lin's sudden arrival made them feel very surprised, and at the same time, there was a trace of worry and vigilance.

"Damn it, are all of you deaf? You didn't hear what I said, why don't you hurry up and pour me a glass of water!"

Yang Lin deliberately opened his voice and cursed loudly, and then "slapped", extremely annoyed, and slapped the 20-ring box cannon in his hand on the table.

At this time, the boss in the back hall heard Yang Lin's cursing, and immediately ran out.

"This officer, Yang... Commander Yang, ouch, I'm so sorry, don't move, I've neglected you!"

Seeing that it was Yang Lin, the owner of the restaurant was taken aback for a moment, then quickly adjusted his attitude and smiled at him, then turned his head and said to the guys in the shop: "You guys who have no eyesight, Didn’t you see that it’s Yang Lin, head of the Yang team, who is here? Like a group of wooden people, what are you still doing? Hurry up and make tea!
If it weren't for the leader Yang guarding Fenyang County, you can still stand here alive now? "

After the boss cursed, he said that Yang Lin was not paying attention, and secretly winked at the guys in the hall.

The guys nodded understandingly, and immediately went down to work.

Out of the corner of Yang Lin's eyes, he glanced at the boss. He had a keen insight into the guy's malicious eyes, but he didn't care about it.

He took out a cigarette and lighted it leisurely for himself.

Not long after, the owner of the teahouse graciously brought several plates of pastries on a tray.

"Teacher Yang, I have asked the shop assistant to make tea for you, and it will be served soon, please eat some pastries to fill your belly first, and use it slowly."

The owner of the restaurant put down the pastries, and then retreated to the counter with the tray, pretending to make a calculation.

Yang Lin casually picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing comfortably.

"Well, the taste is not bad, Miss Yan, Brother Huzi, you should try it too."

Yang Lin picked up the plate and greeted several people.

Yan Zhirou frowned her beautiful willow eyebrows, and said in a voice that only a few people could hear, "You are too big, aren't you? Devil's spies are by our side, maybe all the guys in this store They are all spies, and you are still in the mood to eat, so aren’t you afraid that they will poison the cakes?”

"People are like iron, and food is like steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry. If you don't eat enough, how can you have the strength to kill spies when you fight?"

Yang Lin smiled casually, stuffed another piece of pastry into his mouth, and continued, "Besides, I have been staring at the restaurant owner from the corner of my eye just now, even if he wants to poison, he has no chance."

"Are you sure the pastry is not poisonous?" Yan Zhirou looked at Yang Lin with doubts in her eyes like autumn water.

Yang Lin picked up a piece of pastry and handed it to Yan Zhirou: "I've tried the poison myself, if it's really poisonous, I can still sit here and chat with you now?"

After a pause, Yang Lin changed his voice and continued, "However, don't drink the tea they brew later..."

Yan Zhirou knew Yang Lin well, and knew that although he looked carefree, his heart was darker than anyone else's.

How could a person like him, who is full of bad things, not be wary of the enemy?

Otherwise, I'm afraid he would have died in the hands of the little devil long ago.

Thinking of this, she nodded, took the cake that Yang Lin handed over, and boldly ate it.

Not to mention, it's really delicious.

In particular, Yan Zhirou came all the way here, it was already dark, and she hadn't eaten dinner yet, so she was indeed hungry.

After killing a piece of pastry, Yan Zhirou asked Huzi to eat it with another guard.

"Huzi, Linzi, you two eat too."

"No, you can eat."

Huzi and Linzi didn't eat the pastry, but looked around warily.

But Yang Lin didn't care, because he didn't pay attention to the devils and spies in the teahouse at all. When these guys ran into him, they came to give experience points and merit points.

Not long after, a waiter came up with tea.

"Teacher Yang, please use it slowly."

The buddy put down the tea, poured a cup for each of the four, then turned and left.

Yang Lin looked at the tea in the cup in front of him. The steaming hot tea exuded a fragrance of tea leaves. Not to mention, this tea was really good tea.

But from the surface, this tea does not look poisonous, but many poisons are colorless and tasteless.

Otherwise, if poisons have the same pungent and unpleasant smell as pesticides, how can they be sinister?

Yang Lin picked up the cup and didn't drink it for a long time. He could keenly feel that there were several pairs of eyes quietly watching them in the dark.

After waiting for a while, the owner of the tea house saw that Yang Lin was just holding the teacup and did not drink it for a long time, and couldn't help but feel that something was wrong.

He pretended to be calm and came over and asked, "Headman Yang, why don't you drink tea? Could it be that the Tieguanyin doesn't suit your taste, or do you prefer black tea?"

"If that's the case, I'll go and change a pot for you."

"Boss, don't you see that the tea is hot?"

The owner of the restaurant didn't understand Yang Lin's implication, but heaved a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he took a cup and poured tea, tested the temperature of the water with his fingers, and said, "Commander Yang, the temperature of the water is just right, not too hot."

"Damn it, can your fingers be the same as your mouth? Do you drink tea with your fingers? If you say it doesn't burn your mouth, then take a sip!"

Yang Lin's face darkened, and he stared at the other party unkindly.

Just now when the buddy went into the inner hall to make tea, he put highly poisonous drugs in the water.

This order was given by the owner of the teahouse, and he naturally knew this, so of course he would not drink it.

He pretended to be calm, smiled without changing his face, and said: "Head Yang, don't embarrass me. If you are not satisfied, I will go and change a pot for you. What do you think?" ?”

"Change your sister! I want you to drink this cup of tea!"

"..."

The owner of the restaurant was stunned on the spot when he heard this, and was at a loss for a moment.

"What? Don't dare to drink? Is there poison in this tea?"

"Hehehe, Commander Yang was joking, how could there be..." in the tea I made for you

The owner of the restaurant forced a smile on his face, but before he finished speaking, Yang Lin suddenly turned his face without any warning. He grabbed the other party's neck and poured the cup of tea in his hand into it. into the opponent's mouth.

"Ya Ya... Ya Ya Butterfly..."

"Baga! Damn Chinese soldiers!"

"Damn it, it really is a devil's spy!"

Yang Lin stood up and kicked the owner of the tea house... No, to be precise, he kicked the spy chief's abdomen.

"Ugh..."

The spy chief only felt that his lower abdomen was hit hard by a speeding locomotive. After a scream, he flew out uncontrollably.

"Clap..."

The body of the spy chief slammed heavily on a table not far away. The table couldn't bear the huge impact and was smashed to pieces.

The spy chief's face changed drastically. He was anxious and angry, but he had no time to care about the pain on his body. He hurriedly clasped his throat with his hands, trying to spit out the highly poisonous tea that had just been poured into his throat.

However, in order to kill Yang Lin in one fell swoop, they poured highly poisonous potassium cyanide into the tea, which almost blocked his throat when he saw blood. No matter how the spy chief tried to save himself, it was too late.

"Ugh..."

Soon, a large puddle of black and purple blood gushed out of the spy chief's mouth. He grabbed his neck tightly with both hands, curled up on the ground like a shrimp, and twitched in pain.

Not long after, the spy chief stopped convulsing, his neck tilted like a dead dog, and he died without moving.

How could the devils and spies hiding in the dark of the teahouse not know that they had been exposed?

They didn't shoot directly before, but poisoned and planned to kill Yang Lin without anyone noticing, because they didn't want to expose the target.

Seeing that their leader was poisoned to death at this moment, they were all shocked and angry, and they simply smashed the cans!

"Baga! That damned Yang Lin killed the section chief!"

"Let's go together, kill him, and avenge the section chief!"

Knowing that their identities had been exposed, the devils and spies no longer deliberately concealed them. They drew out their pistols and prepared to attack Yang Lin and Yan Zhirou.

In an instant, more than a dozen devil spies with guns in their hands flashed out from every corner of the teahouse in an extremely strange way.

Yang Lin heard the enemy's movement before he drew his gun to attack.

He reached forward with his right hand, quickly picked up the twenty-gun box cannon on the tea table in front of him, and pulled the trigger to preemptively attack the surrounding devils and spies.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

The reason why Yang Lin likes to use the box cannon is not because of the excellent performance and lethality of the box cannon, but because it can hold 20 bullets.

This thing is simply a simplified version of a submachine gun in close-range encounters with the enemy.

Yang Lin, who possessed perfect firearm proficiency skills, didn't need to deliberately aim at all. As the gunshot fell, the nearest devil spies fell to the ground before they even pulled the trigger.

All the devil spies who were killed were shot in the head.

Yang Lin's attack speed can be described as fast and ruthless, powerful and deadly, making those devils and spies completely powerless to fight back.

"Bagaya Road!"

"This damned Colonel China is Yang Lin, the head of the Zhongrui Regiment. He is the number one confidant of our Great Japanese Empire and the main target of our mission!"

"Let's go together, as long as we kill him, even if all of us are worth it!"

"His Majesty the Emperor onboard!"

"Kill the chicken and give it!!!"

The rest of the ghost spies reacted very quickly. They were determined to die, and raised their weapons one after another, shooting fiercely at Yang Lin and the others.

"Boom, boom boom boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

The bullets flew back and forth, hitting the tables, chairs and benches in the teahouse, as well as the wooden walls and sawdust.

"Be careful of the enemy's bullets, find cover quickly!"

After Yang Lin fired a few shots, he loudly reminded the three of them, and protected Yan Zhirou with his body.

However, his worries were clearly unfounded.

Yan Zhirou's marksmanship and skill are very good, she doesn't look like a lady at all, but more like a well-trained beauty killer.

But, almost the moment Yang Lin opened fire, she quickly hid behind a big pillar.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

A few bullets hit the pillar, making a dull hitting sound. Unfortunately, the power of a pistol cannot penetrate a wooden pillar with a diameter of more than 80 centimeters, even a machine gun may not be able to do it.

It has to be said that sometimes people can save their lives as slim as they are.

Yan Zhirou's delicate body was completely hidden behind the wooden pillar, completely avoiding the enemy's several shots.

Yan Zhirou didn't choose to dodge passively.

After a while, taking advantage of the enemy's attack, she picked up the pocket pistol in her hand, stepped out from the other side of the pillar decisively, and quickly pulled the trigger to fight back.

"Puff puff puff..."

As soon as the pistol sounded, the two devils spies immediately screamed and fell to the ground.

"Uh, uh..."

Yan Zhirou's marksmanship was also very precise. A devil spy was shot twice in the chest, one of which hit his heart.

The other devil was even worse. He was shot in the face three times, and the gunshots were fatal.

After killing the enemy, Yan Zhirou quickly flashed back behind the pillar like an ape.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The bullets fired by the enemy hit empty again.

"Baga, Lu! Damn Chinese woman!!!"

The ghost agent cursed angrily because he missed Yan Zhirou and was beaten to death by her two companions.

As Yan Zhirou's bodyguards, Hu Zi and Lin Zi are responsible for protecting her personal safety, so their skills are naturally not bad.

The two of them also shot at the first time.

It was precisely because of this that Yan Zhirou's sides were effectively protected, preventing other devils and spies from turning around from the flanks.

"Keep shooting! Get rid of that nasty Chinese woman!"

Suffering a big loss at the hands of a woman is simply a shame and humiliation for these conceited devils and spies.

Several ghost spies fired uninterruptedly, but unfortunately, because of the cover of Huzi and Linzi, they could not turn around to the two wings and could only attack from the front.

All the bullets hit the pillar, leaving many bullet marks on the pillar, but they still couldn't hurt Yan Zhirou in the slightest.

Helpless, the devils and spies could only turn their guns and attack Yang Lin.

Because in their eyes, Yang Lin is the primary target of attack, as long as Yang Lin is killed, even if they are all dead, it is worth it.

"Attack Yang Lin, quick, quick! Get rid of this damn guy!"

All the devils and agents shot together.

"Crack, clap clap..."

Yang Lin rolled sideways on the spot, seemingly dangerous, but actually easily avoided the bullets from these attacks, and these bullets didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

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(End of this chapter)