"Pa!"
Li Yunlong naturally wouldn't let this little devil carefully identify his face. He pretended to be angry and went forward to slap the face of this devil captain. He shouted,""Baka, you idiot. The battlefield is dangerous. What are you still doing? If you delay the opportunity, you'll have to wait for a C-section!”
He remembered that later generations had said that the Japanese had a very strong sense of superiority during this period. Generally, as long as one's military rank was high, they could slap their subordinates at will. As long as they were slapped, those Japanese would be obedient.
This was really effective. Cao Zhang was slapped by Li Yunlong's 40 points of strength. He was so angry that he saw stars in front of his eyes. He hated Li Yunlong for being so ruthless, but he forgot to investigate Li Yunlong's identity. He hurriedly nodded," Hey!”
"Open the door, quickly open the door!" Not daring to look at Li Yunlong anymore, Cao Chang immediately turned to the soldiers at the door and shouted.
Li Yunlong thought to himself,'The experts of the later generations are not lying to me. Damn, these devils are really sluts who need to be beaten up. F * ck, they're done with just one slap!'
When Li Yunlong walked into the prisoner of war camp, the captain was still stroking his swollen face and cursing in his heart,""Can't you f * cking slap me a little more? Do you want to show off your strength or something?”
"Ah…"
In the prisoner of war camp, a gust of wind blew a few leaves from the ground and flashed in front of the monk. Taking advantage of the monk's slight squint, Amuro Nara jumped up and threw herself at the monk. While she was in the air, she threw a punch at the monk's face.
But was He even so easy to get along with? Although he had lost the initiative for a moment, his reaction was definitely not something that Amuro Nara could compare to. He listened to the wind to determine his position and slightly turned his body. At the same time, he pushed away Amuro Nara's powerful punch with one hand.
Amuro Nara did not expect the monk to react so quickly. The punch that he had prepared for so long missed. However, his kung fu was indeed impressive. He immediately changed his move. Before his body landed on the ground, his right leg flew up and smashed fiercely towards the monk's head.
A disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of the monk's mouth. He stood still and raised his right hand to block Amuro Nara's kick. At the same time, he raised his right leg and kicked out with a seemingly casual kick.
"Puff!"
He kicked Amuro Nara's left chest, sending him flying three meters away.
The monk was unforgiving. He patted the dust off his sleeves and grinned,""Little Japanese, your leg skills are not bad. You must have learned it from your master's wife! Hahahaha!"
Amuro Nara sat on the ground for a long time after being kicked by the monk. He had already recognized that the monk was an expert and was secretly shocked. There were indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Celestial Empire. The martial arts of the Celestial Empire were indeed powerful.
He was already regretting agreeing to fight the monk one-on-one. However, in front of so many subordinates, the samurai sword spirit that had been left in his mind for a long time did not allow him to admit defeat, nor did it allow him to find others to help him.
He had to finish his date with tears in his eyes!
When he stood up with great difficulty, he immediately threw caution to the wind and attacked Tyrant again. Although he knew he couldn't beat Tyrant, he believed that Tyrant wouldn't dare to kill him in this place.
However, he had underestimated Wei Da Yong's bloodlust.
Just as he was about to get up from the ground after being kicked by the monk, the monk suddenly shouted and flew up before anyone could react. He then smashed the back of his head with his elbow.
"Puff!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood. Amuro Nara didn't even have the chance to say his last words. He was pressed under the monk and died in grievance.
He died with grievances!
The monk didn't care whether or not Amuro Nara could rest in peace. He pulled out the tortoiseshell box from Amuro Nara's waist and shot down the nearest Japanese agent before the Japanese could react.
At this moment, the battalion commander of the national army also took the opportunity to shout,"Attack!"
When the other captives heard the order, they immediately attacked the Japanese agents around them. One of the soldiers reacted the fastest and snatched the American submachine gun from the hands of a Japanese agent who had just regained his senses. He raised his hand and fired.
"Da da da…"
"Bang bang bang…"
"Baka, the Chinese pig is dead…"
"Eight your grandpa, brothers, kill these Japanese!”
"Fight them to the death…"
"Ah…"
"Ah…"
The scene was instantly in chaos.
However, these Japanese were indeed well-trained agents. In less than 30 seconds, they immediately stabilized the situation after paying the price of five soldiers 'deaths.
On the other hand, the captives of the Chinese army were not as good as the Japanese. In addition, they had been locked up in the prisoner of war camp for so long and did not have enough to eat every day. They did not have much strength to fight with the Japanese.
After the Japanese agents stabilized themselves, their casualties suddenly increased a lot. From time to time, some people were shot and fell.
"Battalion Commander, this won't do. These devils are different from the other devils. Their skills and marksmanship are too strong.”Tyrant hid in a corner and shouted at the battalion commander.
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