War of Resistance: I, Li Yunlong, serve the Militia
28 Show the Militia’s Elegance

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The prisoner of war camp was right in front of him. It was a square fortress.

There were tall walls and sentry towers on top of the four walls. The Japanese were observing the surroundings with machine guns.

They were very vigilant. Moreover, every once in a while, a few patrolling Japanese would walk through the small passageway upstairs and walk back and forth.

There were two squads of Japanese soldiers stationed less than three miles away from the camp, one on each side.

These two squads were well-equipped and had their own camps.

There were heavy machine guns, crooked weapons, and mortars.

"Captain, it seems like this is a tough nut to crack.”

Jin Sheng Wu put down the binoculars in his hand and said with a frown.

A few of the team leaders at the side also had solemn expressions.

"What's wrong? Did he lose confidence in himself after seeing so many Japanese?”

Ever since the troops started training, the biggest battle they had fought was the Wan Jia Town battle.

Moreover, they had ambushed a puppet troop that was not even considered a second-rate combat force.

However, this time, the enemies were all real Japanese, and they were the elite troops of the Japanese.

He recalled the scenes before Lu Chen came to the Militia. The Militia would run away after the Japanese fired a shot and did not dare to face them head-on.

The team leaders were still a little hesitant. Although their equipment had been ready recently and they had weapons and equipment, they were still on the battlefield.

There were still many uncertainties. This was the first time they had encountered the Japanese after the reform.

Lu Chen could also see the 'hurdle' in the hearts of the few captains. He knew that he needed to stand up and boost morale at this time.

"Hahaha, don't worry. You have to believe in yourselves. You are the best soldiers.”

"Our weapons and equipment are not inferior to the Japanese. The usual training of the soldiers is also the best training.”

" Today is the day to test the results of our training, and also the day to break the 'shackles' in your hearts.”

"Forget about the previous thought that the militia was just a loose army and was not worthy of fighting the devils head-on.”

"Everyone, join the battle and show off the glory of our team!”

Lu Chen's speech was very encouraging. He did not give them a chance to think and directly gave the order to fight.

The soldiers had never fought against the Japanese before, so they were not confident.

However, Lu Chen knew that they would know after this battle.

The Japanese were also sons of b * tches and were afraid of bullets.

"Squad One, Squad Two, I'll leave the devils on the west to you. Squad Three, Squad Four, the devils on the right.”

"Use the two-two encirclement tactic to annihilate the devils. Attack from the front and sides and quickly end the battle!”

"Assault team, scout the way. Form groups of twelve and advance stealthily.”

"Artillery team, set up the cannons.”

"Fire all the cannonballs in five minutes.”

Lu Chen waved his hand. The four teams had already moved in two wings according to the battle plan, preparing to attack the two teams of the Japanese.

The assault team would advance stealthily from the front.

Meanwhile, the artillery team had set up mortars and grenade launchers on high ground.

This time, with the help of the carriage, the artillery team brought a total of 150 shells, and they were all fired within five minutes.

It was definitely enough for the Japanese to have a good meal.

This location was five miles away from the Japanese's fortress.

The mortars and grenade launchers could travel more than ten miles, and the artillery team could easily hit the target.

...

Inside the prison camp.

On the training ground in the center was the second team of the Yamamoto Special Forces.

There were more than 60 special forces members in total, and more than 20 of them were patrolling important locations.

In the center were 40 special Japanese soldiers wearing helmets and holding American submachine guns.

Standing in front of them was the squad leader, Nojima Yuichiro.

Among so many people, he was the only one who had a sword beside him.

It wasn't hard to tell that this guy was a lieutenant.

"Yes!"

Nojima waved his hand, and the two soldiers behind him opened the door in front of them.

A group of unarmed soldiers wearing the uniform of the national army was escorted in.

These soldiers were all captives of the defeated national army and came from various units.

Now, they were all gathered by the Japanese as training targets for their special forces.

The Japanese from Yamamoto's special forces also practiced killing techniques, and their movements were clean and agile.

He didn't drag it out at all.

And this kind of killing technique could achieve the best effect by training it on living people.

Every once in a while, a batch of prisoners would be sent over.

This time, a total of more than seventy prisoners of war were sent over.

The special forces Japanese standing in the middle of the square were also there to warm up and familiarize themselves with their killing techniques.

"Kaka ~!"

The two Japanese special forces members at the front loosened the muscles on their necks and stood on the left and right sides of Nojima's back, waiting to step out at any time.

The prisoners of war walked into this cage-like place. One of them, a burly man, was particularly eye-catching.

His hair was short, and the scar on his head could be seen. He looked honest, but his body carried a thick killing intent.

As soon as he entered the prisoner of war camp, his already big eyes widened even more as he looked around the surrounding walls.

Seeing this scene, he could roughly guess what this place was used for.

As these prisoners of war were gathered together, many of them did not know each other.

The group of people didn't talk and just walked in the direction of the Japanese.

They walked to the central square and stood in front of the 40 special forces ghosts. The big iron gate behind them closed.

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