However, the other captives didn't stand up. They were obviously afraid of the Japanese special forces.
Zhao Dashan glanced behind him, watching Monk Wei to see if he would stand up for him.
But Monk Wei still didn't make a move?
Zhao Dashan understood that Monk Wei must have his own plans.
He did not wait any longer. He put on an arrogant posture and looked at the officer of the Japanese Special Forces."Since there's no one to keep me company, I'm enough. Come on, little Japanese.”
The Japanese officer frowned and revealed a sinister smile. He said to Huang Xiejun, who was beside him, in a shaky Chinese language,"Uncuff him and give him a short knife.”
The soldiers of the Imperial Association walked up to him and removed the handcuffs and shackles on Zhao Dashan's hands, handing him a short knife.
Zhao Dashan heaved a sigh of relief. As long as he could remove the shackles and handcuffs, he would be like a fierce tiger descending the mountain.
Of course, he had his own plans.
Without wasting any time, he roared and rushed towards the Japanese special forces.
The Japanese officer waved his hand.
A member of the special forces team behind him rushed out and charged at Zhao Dashan.
When they rushed together, Zhao Dashan deliberately showed his weakness. The Japanese special forces member laughed sinisterly and kicked Zhao Dashan in the stomach.
The moment the Japanese kicked him, Zhao Dashan used the force of the kick to quickly jump back. He flew five to six meters away, and at the same time, he pretended to scream.
He fell heavily to the ground.
If anyone had paid attention, they would have noticed that Zhao Dashan's fall had been very clever. He hadn't suffered any injuries at all.
Zhao Dashan, on the other hand, looked as if he had been seriously injured. He fell to the ground with his head tilted to the side and fainted.
"Hahaha…Chinese pigs…they're all trash.”The Japanese officer laughed wildly.
The Japanese behind him also laughed out loud.
After a while, the Japanese officer stopped laughing and glanced at the prisoners with disdain. He said in Chinese,""Who else?"
"Daddy!"
Wei Da Yong stood up, his face cold.
Zhao Dashan narrowed his eyes and took in all of this. He thought," Here it comes."
He was ready to escape at any time. He had already estimated the distance between him and the high wall.
The escape route had already been planned.
According to the plot, Wei Da Yong wouldn't die, but his own life and death would be in his own hands.
"I'm also fighting one-on-one." Wei Da Yong said again.
"Hahaha…"
The Japanese team burst into laughter.
The Japanese officer laughed and waved at the Imperial Association Army.
A soldier of the Imperial Association walked up and helped Da Yong unlock his handcuffs and shackles. He also handed him a short knife.
Wei Da Yong held the knife in his hand and narrowed his eyes. He pointed the knife at the Japanese officer and said coldly,""I want to fight you one-on-one."
"With me!"
The Japanese officer was stunned for a moment before he burst into laughter. He handed the American submachine gun in his hand to the special forces member behind him.
He stopped laughing and looked at Wei Da Yong coldly. He twisted his neck and made cracking sounds.
Li Da Yong roared and rushed towards the Japanese officer.
The two of them immediately started fighting…
"Yes! That's not right."
Zhao Dashan, who was secretly watching the battle, immediately noticed something fishy.
He could tell that Wei Da Yong was holding back. He had tested Wei Da Yong's fighting mastery level three.
Judging from the current situation, the Japanese officers were only at the level of a Level 2 fighter.
However, Wei Da Yong appeared to be slightly weaker than the Japanese officer. This situation was obvious, and Wei Da Yong had a guilty conscience.
As expected.
After a few rounds of fighting, Wei Da Yong was kicked in the abdomen by the Japanese officer, and he was sent flying and fell to the ground.
However, the place where he fell was about one meter away from the Japanese team.
"Wei Da Yong wants to snatch it."
Zhao Dashan instantly understood Wei Da Yong's intentions.
He arched his body slightly, ready to escape at any moment.
As expected, it was just as Zhao Dashan had expected.
Wei Da Yong, who looked exhausted, suddenly sped up. He stood up and rushed to the nearest Japanese special forces team.
The short knife in his hand stabbed into the ghost's throat.
The next moment, he used the ghost as cover and grabbed the American submachine gun in the ghost's hand with his other hand. He first fired a few shots at the Japanese officer.
The Japanese officer realized that something was wrong, but it was too late to dodge. He was shot a few times and fell unwillingly.
Wei Da Yong didn't stop and started shooting around…
Hundreds of captives were also in a mess, running in all directions.
"Now!"
Zhao Dashan found his best opportunity. He quickly got up and followed the route he had planned, rushing toward the high wall...
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