The heavy sound of the door opening rang out!
One by one, figures who were being escorted gradually appeared in front of everyone! Prisoner uniform staff!
1！
2！
3！
……
87！
When the third last person appeared, everyone's eyes quickly focused on him. There was no other reason!
This Chinese man was too burly. He was more than 1.9 meters tall and had a thick body. He looked honest but had a faint murderous aura!
The most eye-catching thing was that he was bald, and one could vaguely see the scar on his head!
"Monk!"
"What is the Japanese doing?" Following closely behind the monk was a burly man with a curly beard. His eyes were sharp, especially the long scar on the right side of his face!
"I don't know!"
"But it definitely isn't anything good!"
Tyrant shook his head.
There were originally close to 200 people locked up in the detention room, but after so many days, from the initial two people to ten people, and now all of them were released, it was obviously not a good thing!
Because none of the brothers who were taken out returned to the detention room!
"Monk! Look at those Japanese!"
Just as the monk was frowning and thinking, the bearded man tugged at the corner of the monk's clothes and gestured.
When the monk looked in that direction!
His line of sight was already filled with the Japanese!
Especially the thirty or so Japanese in the middle who were wearing helmets, they subconsciously frowned!
"Monk, what's wrong?"
The bearded man asked.
"These Japanese!"
"Fiendish Qi! It's a very heavy baleful aura!" Tyrant said with a serious expression.
"Fiendish Qi?"
"Yes! He was very different from those Japanese! These Japanese had probably crawled through piles of dead bodies. Moreover, their postures and lower bodies were very stable!”
"His skills should not be shallow!" Tyrant quietly leaned over and whispered.
The bearded man in front of him was called Lei Meng. Before he was captured, he was a company commander of the Central Army. The monk was also a soldier of the Central Army. Over time, they became good friends in the prisoner of war camp!
"Compared to you?" Lei Meng said expressionlessly.
"I didn't see them attack, so I'm not sure!”
"But no more than five!" Tyrant took a deep breath.
"Five?"
Lei Meng's expression immediately turned ugly!
The monk had been eating vegetarian food for ten years, so he was very clear about his skills. But now, he could only fight five?
Furthermore, they were unarmed. Would the Japanese be so stupid as not to shoot?
"Meng Zi!"
"This might be our last chance!”
"Success or failure is up to fate!"
Tyrant raised his head and looked at Lei Meng.
"Yes!"
Lei Meng's eyes revealed a hint of ruthlessness as he calmly nodded!
Then, he quickly looked at the arena!
Looking for an opportunity!
……
"Raise your heads!"
"Chinese people!"
"Now, there is good news for you to live!”
"Compete with the Empire's strongest warrior. If you win, you can walk out of here alive!”After the 89 captives stood in order, Fujita walked up to the platform in the middle and spoke arrogantly.
After Fujita finished speaking, the entire place fell silent!
"Baka!"
"You have no guts! You don't deserve to be a soldier!"
"You Chinese people are all yellow pigs and cowards!”
Upon seeing this, Hengyuan pushed Fujita away and spoke in Chinese in a disdainful tone.
"Motherf * cker!"
Lei Meng rolled up his sleeves and said angrily with bloodshot eyes.
"Meng Zi!"
"Don't be rash!"
Tyrant grabbed Lei Meng!
"Monk!"
"I'm going to teach these bastards a lesson!”
"Let go of me!" Lei Meng said with a vicious gaze.
As a company commander of the Central Army, he represented the dignity of the entire Huaxia people!
"You! And you!"
Just as the two of them were struggling, Heng Yuan, who was above them, noticed their movements and pointed at them.
"No need!"
"Dealing with the Japanese! I alone am enough!" Tyrant gave Lei Meng a look!
He walked straight to the front of the team and a provocative voice slowly sounded!
These Japanese soldiers were quite skilled. There was basically no enemy in the prisoner of war camp. At this time, he had to stand up!
"Yuxi! Not bad!"
Hengyuan unconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, a bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes!
The second team was no match for the first team, which was why he had come up with such a tactic to train with prisoners of war. His goal was to let the Chinese people use their full strength!
Obviously, this game was getting more and more fun!
"You!"
"Step forward!" Hengyuan pointed to the third agent in the first row below.
"Wait!"
"You're their commander, right?"
"Your kung fu should be the best among them!”
"If you want to fight, I'll fight you! Do you dare?"
Just as the agent was about to step out of the line, the monk interrupted him!
At the same time, he extended his right hand and pointed at Hengyuan!
The atmosphere instantly froze!
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