The devils in the prisoner of war camp were dumbfounded once again.
In this short period of time, they experienced a violent psychological fluctuation that they had never experienced in their lives.
First, the commander was shot dead by his own people who had inexplicably barged in.
Immediately after, the large number of captives who were imprisoned broke out of prison at the same time!
Most importantly, it was not a big deal if it was just a prison break.
However, how did they get their hands on so many weapons?
Even if the prisoner of war camp was turned upside down, there wouldn't be so many weapons stored!
The thirty or so Japanese felt as if they were in a dream.
In just a moment, seventy to eighty prisoners of war had crossed the high wall that was the dividing line and rushed into the training ground.
As soon as the two sides met, the sounds of frenzied gunfire rang out like firecrackers.
At this moment, the Japanese soldiers on the four machine gun sentry posts outside the prisoner of war camp and the guards on the nearby wall finally reacted.
A few Japanese immediately raised their guns and prepared to attack the crowd.
However, a sudden change occurred.
The four Japanese Machine Gunners on the machine gun sentry post had just turned their muzzles around and had yet to pull the trigger.
A burst of rapid gunfire suddenly came from the residential area outside the prisoner camp, and the few Japanese Machine Gunners were shot into a sieve on the spot.
At the same time, the Japanese guards standing outside the barbed wire fence were also attacked by the outside world.
A series of hot bullets swept across the wall, and the Japanese guards on the wall fell one after another.
Even though they were not killed by the bullets, they were surrounded and stabbed by a group of prisoners who had gone crazy from killing.
Hu Li and the others who were lying in ambush outside the prisoner of war camp took care of the heavy firepower of the Japanese soldiers.
The people in the prisoner of war camp instantly lost the threat of the outside world.
At this time, the Japanese special forces, who had already fallen into chaos, had no intention of finding trouble with Geng Zhan.
Bullets were fired from all directions, and they were completely unable to raise their heads.
Even if they were holding submachine guns and the enemy was only holding bolt-action rifles, the ratio of people on both sides was too great, and the battlefield was too small.
With just a single charge, dozens of captives had already arrived in front of them and started a hand-to-hand battle.
Geng Zhan had already run out of his hiding place at the beginning of the chaotic battle and joined the battle.
Geng Zhan leaped forward and pinned down a soldier.
Then, he strangled the other party's neck with one hand and stabbed the other party's mouth with a bayonet.
When he looked up again, he saw that the monk was also fighting with a Japanese special forces soldier.
It was obvious that the special forces soldier was no match for the monk.
Monk Wei stepped forward and elbowed the ghost, making him dizzy. Then, with a roar, he swung his 38-year-old lid and smashed it fiercely.
The huge force instantly flattened the helmet of the Japanese special forces soldier in front of him.
Under the steel helmet, the skull of the Japanese special forces soldier shattered.
Dark red blood mixed with white brain tissue immediately dripped down.
"Monk, good kill!"
Geng Zhan shouted from the side.
Tyrant turned his head and smiled at Geng Zhan.
However, the monk immediately scratched his head and asked in confusion,"
"Sir, I've never seen you before, right? How do you know my nickname?"
Geng Zhan laughed out loud. He casually grabbed a soldier from the Ghost Clan and pressed him on the ground to smash his hammer. He then said to the monk,
"With that big bald head of yours, even if you have hair now, I can tell at a glance that you used to be a monk!”
The monk immediately widened his eyes in surprise.
He dodged the dagger that was coming at him from the side and grabbed the wrist of the owner of the dagger. Without turning his head, he stabbed at the other party and said,
"Sir, your eyesight is really good!”
After saying that, the monk kicked the dead body of the ghost with a dagger in his heart far away.
As the two of them chatted, they began to hunt down the Japanese special forces in the training ground.
As they killed, they actually had the heart to compare.
The monk's kung fu was an authentic Shaolin inheritance. It was truly amazing.
Even the well-trained Japanese special forces were no match for him.
After Geng Zhan learned the top-notch fighting skill book, he was even more difficult to beat in close combat.
In such a chaotic battle, he was like a tiger in a wolf pack, and his subordinates could not even fight!
The two of them chatted and laughed as they secretly competed.
When the shouts around him gradually died down, Geng Zhan searched for a long time but could not find any more opponents.
He raised his head and looked around blankly. Only then did he realize that not a single ghost in the entire prisoner of war camp could breathe.
Even the devils on the roof of the attic at the entrance were all stabbed to death by the crowd.
At this moment, even though the courtyard was filled with the thick smell of blood, the ground had long been soaked in blood.
However, many captives who had been imprisoned for a long time and bullied still felt unsatisfied.
He was still holding the shiny bayonet and venting his anger on the ghost's corpse.
Since the Yamamoto Special Agent Team's devils were wearing bulletproof vests, it was difficult for the bayonet to pierce through them easily.
As a result, the local Japanese troops were in trouble.
Almost every Japanese soldier had at least dozens of holes on their bodies. Some of them had their entire faces torn apart, and their blood-red brain tissue flowed all over the ground. They were in a worse state than the guy whose head was blown up by the monk.
Seeing this, Geng Zhan immediately stepped forward and stopped those people.
"Alright, alright, stop! Stop!"
Only then did the captives put away their daggers, but they spat on the ground a few times. It was obvious that their anger had not subsided.
"What kind of ability is it to vent your anger on a dead person?" Geng Zhan said coldly.! If he had this strength, he might as well keep it to kill a few more Japanese!”
Geng Zhan walked to the center of the training ground, looked around, and shouted at the captives,"
"Now, all of you are free!
I won't force you to do anything. Leave the weapons in your hands behind. Those who want to go home, go home. Those who want to stay here, I don't care.
"However, if you want to kill the Japanese for revenge, if you want to shed your blood for our compatriots and comrades who sacrificed themselves, and restore the great rivers and mountains of China!
Then come out and join our team!
Let me see how many of you are real men!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the huge training ground instantly buzzed and fell into chaos.
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