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Chapter 152 Chen Yan was fired?



Chapter 152 Chen Yan was fired?

When Chen Yan saw Yamamoto Ikki, he knew that danger was approaching.

When Yamamoto Ikki walked into the office, Chen Yan quickly took the two of them and ran out.

There was no way. Although it was obvious that the Japanese army had stepped up their vigilance, the gate was their only way to escape.

"Be prepared for battle, it's time to fire your guns, and act quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

Chen Yan waved his hand, and the three of them dispersed, standing not too far from each other, and walked towards the door together.

Chen Yan had already pulled the trigger and was holding the gun in his arms.

The Japanese guarding the gate was very alert and asked:

"What kind of work?"

Chen Yan suddenly raised his head, expressionless, and shot the guard, hitting him between the eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, a smoke bomb fired by Li San exploded among the Japanese soldiers. The Japanese army immediately lost their combat target and could only shoot blindly.

When the smoke cleared, Chen Yan and the other two disappeared from sight.

Just as the Japanese were confused, there was a sudden burst of gunfire behind them.

When the gunfire stopped, all the guards at the hospital entrance lay on the ground.

Chen Yan put away his gun and ordered Li San and the monk to flee immediately.

At this time, Yamamoto Ikki rushed to the gate. Looking at the three people fleeing, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"It's Chen Yan's figure. I will never forget it in my life. Chase him."

Chen Yan ran for a long time and temporarily escaped capture. The three of them hid in the alley, panting.

"We can't go on like this. Our contact center is in the west of the city. Li San, you go back and deliver the medicine. I will take the monk to lure the enemy to the south of the city."

"Brigade Commander, should we run to the east of the city and lead the Japanese as far away as possible?"

"Our old rival Yamamoto Ikki is here. It would be too easy for him to just go in the opposite direction. I plan to muddy the waters in Ping'an County and make him confused and at a loss as to what to do."

After saying this, the three of them split into two groups and disappeared into the night.

After a while, gunshots were heard from the south of the city. Li San looked back and hurried to the liaison station.

After Yamamoto Ikki discovered Chen Yan's whereabouts, he quickly reported to Fujiwara and obtained the right to search for him.

At this time, the sky was bright, and Yamamoto looked at the map of the south of the city with a sharp look:

"Set up checkpoints in the south of the city to gradually reduce the enemy's range of activities.

Chen Yan, you can't escape this time."

The county has been in unrest recently and the common people are afraid to go out on the streets and are hiding at home.

There were few people on the streets, and the Japanese were searching house by house. During the day, Chen Yan could only hide in the dark and dared not move.

At this time, Chen Yan and the monk were lying on the roof of a house to relieve their physical exhaustion.

"Brigade Commander, I'm hungry."

"It's easy if you're hungry. I'll treat you to meat later."

"real?".

When the monk heard that there was meat to eat, his eyes lit up, but soon dimmed again.

"What nonsense! It's already this late. We're lucky enough to still be alive."

"Who of us is talking nonsense? It's already this damn time and you're still thinking about eating."

Listening to Chen Yan's scolding, the monk stopped talking.

"Woof, woof, woof."

At this time, the monk turned over and listened alertly to the movements around him.

"Commander, it's bad, there's a police dog.

I've heard of these specially trained police dogs, whose sense of smell is extremely keen, and I guess we can't hide here anymore."

Chen Yan was not anxious, but rather excited.

"That's great. Let's get ready to eat. Once you're full, you can run again."

"did you mean...".

"Monk, do you like eating dog meat?"

"Amitabha, why are you saying this again, Commander...

Whether we roast it or stew it, I am not picky about food."

Soon, three Japanese soldiers came to Chen Yan's yard with a police dog.

When they kicked the door open, there was a loud bang.

The man and the dog flew backwards.

That’s right, Chen Yan set a booby trap.

The two men climbed off the roof, and the monk picked up the police dog and began to flee frantically, with bullets whizzing past their ears.

The two men turned into the alley, and in a few seconds they climbed onto the roof, shaking off the enemy's pursuit.

In the headquarters command room, Yamamoto Ikki was listening to the report below.

"Sir, we have just captured two enemies. However, their military skills are too strong. Apart from anything else, they are far ahead of our soldiers in terms of running, so we let them escape again."

Yamamoto waved his hand and interrupted:

"It's not your fault. They are special forces members and there is no comparison in strength."

He circled a few more times on the map and said, "Don't worry about anything now, just continue to reduce their range of activities."

"Hi!".

On the other side, Chen Yan was stroking the dying police dog. The booby trap just now had shattered the dog's internal organs, but it was not completely dead yet.

"Monk, this little guy is so pitiful, please come and take a look."

The monk came over, put his hand on the dog's neck and said:

"Well, it's quite pitiful. There's air exhaling but no air inhaling."

Before Chen Yan could say anything, there was a snap and the monk broke the police dog's neck.

Chen Yan opened his mouth wide and asked in surprise: "Are you really a monk?"

"Stop talking nonsense, the smokeless stove is ready."

“Good brother, your hands and feet are so spicy!

Don't overcook it, and don't use too high a heat."

After the two of them finished off the whole mess, they lay on the ground, unwilling to move.

"Commander, the Japanese are pressing us hard, and I always feel like something is not right.

When we encountered the Japs along the way, they did not chase us desperately."

Chen Yan said nonchalantly:

"Tsk, Yamamoto is trying to be mean to me.

Compressing the living space and locking down the range, these are all left over from my tricks, don't bother with them."

"So what should we do next?".

Chen Yan glanced at his watch and said, "Break out to the west of the city before dark."

"West city? Wouldn't that bring the disaster to our liaison station?"

"Pretend to break out, then return to the south of the city and spend the night in the south of the city."

At the same time, in the confinement room of the Eighth Route Army headquarters, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang stared blankly at the intelligence on the table.

Although the two of them were locked up by the boss, they were allowed to carry out their daily work.

Looking at the intelligence sent by the Independent Brigade, the two couldn't help but frown.

"Old Zhao, we've been out of contact with the brigade commander for almost two days. Ping'an County is heavily guarded, and intelligence can't be sent out at all. The radio station can't get in touch either. It's really frustrating."

"No news now is the best news. We can only wait."

Just as Zhao Gang finished speaking, the door was suddenly kicked open.

"You two are really tight-lipped, you just won't say anything, right?

Okay, I’ll fulfill your wish.”

The commander angrily threw a piece of letter paper on the table.

"Now neither of you need to say anything."

After saying that, the boss turned and left.

The two men looked at the words on the paper as if they were struck by lightning: From now on, Chen Yan will be removed from his position as commander of the Independent Brigade and all positions within the party, and will be expelled from the party. This is the order!

“Fuck, Lao Zhao, Chen Er was kicked out of the Eighth Route Army.

Potatoes are moving, and Chen'er is rolling the ball."


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