A black shadow was speeding through the snowy land.
"Phew!"
Shen Quan pulled the reins and the horse's front hooves jumped high. He jumped off the horse and ran to a higher point.
In the snow not far away, a group of Japanese soldiers were escorting the captives of the national army as they hurried through the snow.
Ding! Sign in for the mission.
You can get a special drug by checking in at the prison camp in Pingan County.
The host can choose whether to accept or not. There is no penalty for failure!
The rewards given by the system had benefited Shen Quan greatly so far. He had no reason to reject them.
He used a knife to cut his cotton clothes into pieces and then smeared a layer of mud on his face.
Shen Quan only had a handful of turtle shells on him and threw them away. Then, he walked to the place where the Japanese soldiers had to pass through.
He sat on the snow and pretended to be weak. Soon, a group of people arrived in front of him.
"Ouch! Ouch!"
"Bagelu, what kind of work are you doing?!”
"Japanese?" Shen Quan's face was filled with shock as he ran away. Unfortunately, he fell down before he could take two steps.
"Hahahaha…"
"So you're an idiot!"
"What a joke. This person's body is not good!”
"Take him away! Take them all away!"
"Hey!"
The two Japanese each grabbed Shen Quan's arm and forced him into the group of captives.
"Brother, which unit are you from? Why was he resting in the middle of the road? He was too silly.”
"I'm a farmer. I fell down at the market today..."
"Come on, do you think we are as stupid as the Japanese? You're a soldier, and your hands are stained with a lot of blood. You must have killed a lot of Japanese, right?"
Shen Quan narrowed his eyes. These two guys were both martial artists. The calluses on their hands were hard and black, resembling eagle claws.
"That's right! No matter what your purpose is, it has nothing to do with us. We are all Chinese. As long as we kill the Japanese, we are heroes.”
Perhaps the two of them had sensed the change in Shen Quan's aura, so they quickly stated their stance.
"I am Yang Wu."
"My name is Zhang Liang."
China was indeed full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. He didn't expect there to be such an expert among the captives.
After walking in the snow for seven to eight hours, they finally arrived at the concentration camp.
The Japanese were well-dressed and well-fed, so their physical strength was not a problem.
However, the captives did not eat or drink, and their clothes were tattered. When they reached their destination, they were all exhausted.
Ding! The sign-in mission was completed.
Rewarding host a gene constraint drug. After using it, the user can break through the limits of the human body and continue to grow physically and mentally.
F * ck! What kind of divine item was this?
Choose to use immediately!
If they focused slightly, everyone's movements would be slowed down.
"Hey, brother, what are these Japanese doing?”
Most of the other captives lowered their heads, afraid that they would be targeted by the Japanese.
The sound of leather boots stomping on the ground was muffled. A group of armed Japanese soldiers ran in from outside the square.
Cow boots, special training uniform, beret, German military bag, American submachine gun, deerskin gloves, melon grenades.
Elite? Compared to them, they were even worse than scum.
This group of Japanese soldiers were real special forces! In the 2nd Battalion of the new regiment, there was only one gun for every five soldiers.
The Japanese in front of him, be it in terms of equipment or tactics, were already existences from another dimension.
The officer who looked like a squad leader clapped his hands, and all the special forces devils began their daily training.
One-on-one combat was vicious and deadly.
He shot from multiple positions, and his accuracy was extremely high. Every shot hit the bullseye.
Climbing over obstacles, climbing tall buildings, striking vertically…
All the captives were dumbfounded. What kind of fighting style was this? What kind of combat power was this?
If they were ambushed by such a group of people in the middle of the night, everyone would shudder at the thought.
"Chinese prisoners of war, the imperial army is giving you a chance to live.”
"You can form groups of three and attack a unarmed Japanese soldier with a short knife in your hand.”
"How is it? Would the Chinese soldiers have the guts to try?”
"Damn it! The Japanese are too arrogant. I'm going to die sooner or later anyway. I'm willing to fight with him!”
"Count me in. Don't underestimate these devils. Each and every one of them is very skilled.”
"Three against one and you still don't dare to attack? What kind of man are you? Today, I'll let these bastards know what it means to be an ancestor.”
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