"Baka…Baka…"
The Japanese were furious, but they knew that they were in the hands of the monk.
The monk threatened the Japanese and retreated to the side of the other prisoners.
Soon after.
"Da da…"
Two consecutive shots were fired, and the bullets entered the Japanese's head.
Then, he quickly rushed into the group of prisoners…
"Heavens!"
The group of captives was in complete chaos after the monk fired. They began to flee quickly into the distance.
They didn't want to face the Japanese.
The monk dodged left and right in the crowd and fled quickly.
"Baka, baka…"
"Da da da…"
"Da da da…"
The Japanese kept firing with their American submachine guns.
"Ahhhhh…"
The screams lasted for a day.
Groups of captives fell.
They were all handcuffed and shackled, so they could not run fast at all.
However, the Japanese could no longer lock onto the monk's target.
He could only stop firing and shout,""Catch that Chinese man and tear him into pieces!”
In their opinion, the monk would have no chance of escaping even if he managed to escape far away.
When the prisoners of war settled down, he would definitely be able to capture them and torture them.
It was an unforgivable sin to severely injure their captain and kill a member of the special forces.
However…
The monk had escaped for some distance, and the number of captives had become sparse. He began to change directions and quickly rushed towards the high wall...
At this moment, the machine gunner of the Imperial Association Army on the tower finally realized the monk's motive.
But even so, they were still shocked. A three-meter-tall wall, could it be that the monk still wanted to rush out?
As for the Japanese special forces, due to the height, they could not find the monk's motive in the chaotic crowd.
The monk ran faster and faster…
At this moment, a soldier of the Imperial Association reacted. What if the monk could escape?
He quickly ran to the heavy machine gun and began to turn the muzzle of the heavy machine gun, aiming at the high wall...
However…
It was still too late.
The monk quickly ran to the high wall and threw the submachine gun away. Then, he kicked the wall twice and put one hand on the wall.
"Da da da…"
"Da da da…"
The Imperial Association Army opened fire.
However, he missed too far.
The Imperial Association Army did not have time to aim at all. Moreover, the heavy machine gun itself had the shortcoming of poor accuracy.
The direction of the Imperial Association Army's fire was in the direction of the Japanese special forces. Only then did they realize that the monk had already placed his hand on the wall.
"Baka…Baka…"
The Japanese shouted anxiously. Unfortunately, the range of the submachine gun in their hands was a little short and could not reach the monk.
The monk had also used up most of his strength. He clenched his teeth and used his arm to climb over the wall…
Then, he picked up the submachine gun from the grass and fled into the mountains...
The prisoner of war camp was in chaos.
The Japanese immediately ordered the Imperial Association Army stationed here,"" Baka…Baka…Chase, we must get this damn Chinese man back…"
The Imperial Association Army guarding the prisoner of war camp had a battalion of more than 300 people.
And there was a cavalry platoon…with more than 30 people.
Under such circumstances, the monk had climbed over the wall, and if they chased after him, they would have to go around to the main gate. There was a long way in between.
The infantrymen couldn't catch up in time. The battalion commander of the Imperial Association Army also knew the urgency of the matter and shouted,"" Cavalry platoon, move out…"
……
"In short, there are many things to pay attention to in a precise strike. It's very difficult…"
Along the way, Zhao Gang talked about his shooting skills, and he couldn't stop talking. He imparted his experience to Xu Wentao without holding back…
This made the two of them travel at a slow speed.
The two horses jogged forward.
At this moment.
Suddenly.
"Pa pa pa…"
Gunshots were heard from the north.
Zhao Gang immediately stopped talking, and Xu Wentao and he stopped their horses almost at the same time.
Zhao Gang frowned and looked at the direction of the gunshot. He thought for a moment and immediately said," There's a battle. Let's go take a look…"
Xu Wentao blinked his eyes and tried to recall the plot. He finally remembered…
It was for Monk Wei…Wei Dayong, who had escaped from the prisoner of war camp after a kung fu competition with the Japanese's special forces.
There was no delay.
The two of them rode their horses in the direction of the gunshot.
Very quickly.
They arrived at a mountain peak.
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