There was a group of well-dressed people lying on the hillside outside the Green Mountain prisoner-of-war camp. There were not many people, only 13 of them. If one did not observe carefully, one would not be able to tell that there were 13 more people hiding here.
They seemed to have completely melted into the mountain slope.
" This time, your mission is to free the Green Mountain Prison Camp and rescue our compatriots inside," Zhang Hao said to Li Ming,""This time, you will be in charge. I will not take action. This will be your test.”
"I will be watching the entire process. Whether you can stay in the Dragon Flame Special Forces will depend on your performance.”
Everyone nodded their heads lightly, as if this was just a simple test.
" Let me tell you something for free," Zhang Hao reminded them." This Green Mountain Prison of War Camp is the training ground for the Japanese secret service team.”
As for whether there would be a riot, Zhang Hao was not sure, so he did not say it.
Hearing this, Li Ming, Lin Yan, and the others frowned slightly.
This greatly increased the difficulty. If the Dragon Flame members of the prisoner-of-war camp were confident that they could quickly solve the problem, it would be troublesome now.
However, they only felt that it was troublesome. It was not enough to make them afraid. This was their confidence as members of the Dragon Flame!
"Understood!"
Then, Li Ming, Lin Yan, and the others began to formulate a battle plan.
……
At this moment, a truck drove out of the Green Mountain prisoner-of-war camp.
Zhang Hao looked at the truck that was blocked by the tarpaulin and felt very puzzled. According to the intelligence, there should not be any vehicles coming in and out at this time. He looked at the clothes sitting in front of the truck and found it familiar.
A moment later.
Zhang Hao finally remembered. Wasn't this the exact same outfit as the people he met when he 'borrowed' the fuel last time? So he 'borrowed' the fuel from the Yamamoto Special Agent Team last time?
This was interesting.
As the commander of this operation, Li Ming naturally noticed the trucks that drove out and recognized the clothes of those people. Then, he had a plan in mind and immediately called the Dragon Flame team members to chase in the direction of the trucks.
……
The Green Mountain Prison of War Camp was an independent regiment. There were no civilians, other troops, or cities around it. The nearest stronghold was half an hour away.
However, the Japanese were not worried at all because there was a small team stationed here. With the high walls and the four machine guns in the turret, they could completely resist an 8th regiment. Of course, it was a regiment without heavy artillery.
Moreover, there were members of the Supreme Harmony Soul Assault Team training here. It could be said that there was no risk. No one was willing to attack a meaningless prisoner of war camp.
This was also the reason why Yamamoto had chosen this place. It was the most suitable place to use the prisoners of war here to train his special forces.
Reality proved that he was right. He had never been attacked, so the Japanese were not as vigilant as before.
There was one person in the turret to observe, while the others focused their attention on the training ground.
Because today was another day where the soldiers who killed without batting an eyelid used the prisoners of war for combat training.
On the training ground.
As the squad leader of the Taihe Soul Agents, Ito Saji sent out a six-man squad to investigate the situation after receiving Yamamoto Ichiki's order. He trained the reserve members in close combat in the prisoner of war camp.
"Matsumoto-kun, please release all the prisoners of war and let my soldiers undergo combat training!”
As the person-in-charge of the Green Mountain prisoner-of-war camp, Jun Matsumoto was stunned for a moment when he heard Ito Saji's words. Then, he asked again with certainty,""Yi Tengjun, release all of them?"
"These are the elite troops of the national army. What if…"
"Baka!" Ito Saji looked at Matsumoto Jun. He said angrily,""Matsumoto-kun, are you doubting the ability of my special forces?”
Upon hearing this, Matsumoto Jun. immediately cowered. He avoided Ito Saji's gaze and did not dare to look at him. He knew very well how terrifying the combat power of the 10 soldiers in front of him was, let alone the three instructors.
"Hey!"
"I'm sorry, Yi Tengjun. I'll get someone to bring the prisoners out now!”
" Kansai, Matsumoto, watch carefully. These so-called elite soldiers of the Zhi Na Army are so vulnerable in front of the soldiers of the Great Riben Empire," Ito Zuoji said arrogantly.
Then, he said,"Give those soldiers a full meal. Don't let what happened last time happen again, understand?"”
Matsumoto Jun was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"Hai, understood!"
……
Inside the prison.
At this moment, the prisoners were staring at the food in front of them in disbelief. They were already so hungry that their chests were touching their backs. After enduring for a moment, they could no longer hold it in.
One of the soldiers shouted," Brothers, I'm starving. No matter what the Japanese want to do, let me start!"”
After saying that, he picked it up and wolfed it down. The other soldiers became even hungrier when they heard the sound, but they were all waiting.
In one of the cells, there was a man who was a head taller than the others. He had no hair on his head, and if one looked closely, one could see a ring scar. He gave off a fierce aura.
He was quietly observing the soldier's reaction from a corner.
This person was Wei Dayong, the former sergeant of the 27th Division of the Central Army. He was wounded during the battle of Xinkou and was captured by the Japanese army. Because he had been a monk in the temple for more than ten years, people called him Monk Wei.
There were a few people beside him who were also observing.
"Monk, what's wrong with this little Japanese? He's actually eating white membrane today. It's really strange!”
"Yeah, is there a trap?"
Monk Wei said lightly," We'll know if we keep watching. The brothers who went out previously never came back. I'm afraid they're all dead. The Japanese are so abnormal today. This could be our last dinner."”
"The last supper?"
The three people beside him were all stunned. Although they had long been unafraid of death, the thought of dying in such a cowardly manner made them very angry.
"Wang Meng, Old Fulin Yang, Zhang Liang, be smart later. Rather than waiting for death, it is better to fight. This is our only chance.”
They were originally soldiers in Monk Wei's class, so they naturally agreed when they heard the class monitor say so.
"Yes, I understand.”
"Even if I die, I'll drag the Japanese down with me!”
"Killing one is enough, killing two is enough.”
As time passed, everyone stared at the soldier.
Suddenly, the soldier covered his stomach and cursed,""Motherf * cker! Brothers, I…"
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