Everyone was shocked by the soldier. The soldier who was about to eat immediately threw his bowl away.
"Damn it, luckily I didn't eat it!”
"I knew the Japanese wouldn't be so kind!”
“……”
Everyone cursed angrily.
At this moment, the soldier came back to his senses and said to everyone,"I'm just full and need to relieve myself. What are you guys doing?”
Everyone was speechless.
If it wasn't for the prison door blocking the way, the soldier would have been beaten up badly.
It's fine if you're convenient, but you're still clutching your stomach as if you're about to die. No matter how you sound, it sounds like you're poisoned. Aren't you provoking the public?
The soldiers felt helpless when they heard the angry shouts of the crowd.
Then, everyone could not bear it anymore. Even if they died, they wanted to be a full ghost.
……
Ming Li and his team followed the truck from the Green Mountain prisoner-of-war camp and finally arrived at the road where the truck had to pass through.
With the Japanese looking down on them, the battle was over in less than five minutes against the Dragon Flame Special Forces, who were strong in combat and had the advantage in numbers.
These Taihe Soul Special Agent members never thought that they would be unable to fight back. They were the Yamamoto Special Agent Team, which represented the strongest. How could they lose to these thugs?
Who were these people? How could they have such powerful combat strength?
Could this be the troop that Yamamoto was talking about?
"Follow the plan. Strip these Japanese off their clothes, get in the car, and drive back!”Li Ming ordered.
"Yes, sir!"
Zhang Hao nodded in satisfaction as he watched the entire battle.
He instantly understood Ming Li's plan. This was not a bad idea.
Ten minutes later.
After everyone checked each other to make sure that there were no mistakes, six of them got into the car and slowly returned the way they came. The others rushed back as fast as they could, ready to cooperate from the inside and outside.
……
Everyone in the prisoner of war camp was released.
Everyone had been locked up in their cells since they were captured. This was the first time they felt sunlight, and everyone enjoyed this moment.
"Baka, let's go ~~"
The Japanese urged. If they were slow, they would use the butt of their guns to greet them.
Monk Wei observed silently from the crowd. Currently, there were only about 80 prisoners of war, and many of them were extremely weak. The Japanese had a small team, and every soldier was looking down at them from above.
The others were also silently memorizing the Japanese's defenses, trying to find a chance to escape.
At this moment, Wang Meng immediately tugged at Monk Wei and whispered,"Monk, look, why are those Japanese different?”
Hearing this, Monk Wei looked over and immediately felt a murderous aura.
"These devils are not ordinary. They carry a murderous aura, and those with murderous aura must have killed many people. Moreover, their lower bodies are so stable. They must be martial artists and have strong martial arts.”
Monk Wei frowned and said worriedly,""Be careful, I can only deal with three of these Japanese.”
Three?
Wang Meng, Yang Fulin, and Zhang Liang were all shocked. They had a deep understanding of Monk Wei's Kung Fu. Three to five ordinary Japanese were not a problem for Monk Wei. Now that he said so, it really meant that these Japanese were not ordinary.
"Monk, what should we do now?" Wang Meng asked.
Monk Wei's plan was also disrupted by the Japanese in front of him. Now, he could only take one step at a time.
"Let's act according to the situation!"
The Japanese walked over and hit Monk Wei with the butt of his gun. He cursed angrily,"Baka, don't talk. Hurry up and leave!”
Monk Wei glared at the ghost and followed.
On the training ground.
More than 80 people were gathered on the training ground. A machine gun was pointed at them on the high walls around the training ground. There were also many Japanese watching from all directions. More than ten Japanese armed to the teeth stood side by side on the training ground.
Be on high alert.
Such a situation gave Monk Wei a headache. It was basically a situation of death, and the probability of escaping was almost zero.
Monk Wei kept using hand gestures to communicate with the other three.
At this time, Ito Saji, who was standing in front, was speaking in Japanese. The two devils beside him translated arrogantly.
"Now, the imperial army is giving you a chance!”
"A chance to live!"
"You can form a group of three and attack a bare-handed soldier with a short knife. If you kill him, the imperial army will immediately release the winner. I wonder if you soldiers have the courage to do so.”
Hearing this, everyone was furious, but no one believed the Japanese's words. For a moment, no one stood up.
Seeing this, Ito Zuoji said even more arrogantly,"Are you soldiers?"
"I don't think so. You don't even have the courage to stand up. You're just a bunch of sheep waiting to be killed.”
"Haha!"
Although they were captured, they were once hot-blooded men. The Japanese's insults had completely angered them.
Even though they knew that these Japanese were not easy to deal with and that they did not keep their word, there were still people who stepped forward to let the Japanese know that there was a price to pay for scolding the Chinese army.
"Little Japanese, f * ck your grandmother!"
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