Inside the 'impregnable' prisoner-of-war camp, the prisoners of war from the various countries were brought to the training ground in the center.
These " prisoners of war " were all soldiers, and many of them knew some martial arts and skills.
It was very suitable for Yamamoto's special forces to practice killing techniques.
Their killing techniques emphasized speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness, without the slightest hesitation.
In the central area, Noda Ichiro stood at the forefront of the team. There were more than 20 special forces soldiers standing neatly.
He looked at the group of captives in front of him and waved at the ordinary Japanese who had brought them in.
The Japanese behind him closed the door, and the ordinary Japanese armed with rifles also put away their guns and retreated to the side to stand guard.
Among the group of prisoners of war, there was a burly man with a scar on his head.
This person looked honest and honest, but his eyes were wide open and his killing intent was extraordinary.
It was the famous monk from Unsheathed Sword, Wei Dayong.
In the original novel, it was the ceiling of one-on-one combat strength.
At this moment, he did not panic at all after entering this cage.
He carefully observed the surrounding environment and found that this place was not only heavily guarded.
The height of the wall was also much higher than normal. There was a turret on top and a sentry tower.
It was not easy to leave this place!
These 'prisoners of war' were all soldiers of the national army. Although they came from different units, they ultimately belonged to the same army group.
After gathering them together, a few of the waiters also whispered among themselves.
"Hey, look at these Japanese. They're wearing armor and dark-colored clothes.”
"This is the first time I've seen a Japanese dressed like this.”
"Yeah, I don't know why the Japanese called us here. They probably don't have any good intentions.”
"Okay, let's act according to the situation later."
After the prisoner of war was confirmed, Ichiro Noda took a step forward and said with a smile.
"My fellow prisoners of war, I believe you must be very curious about your purpose here.”
"Here, I will briefly explain the situation to everyone.”
"The Emperor has shown mercy. Now, there is a way out for you.”
"You can form a team of three and fight with the soldiers behind me with short knives in your hands. As long as you kill them, I promise to let you go unconditionally!”
Ichiro Oda spoke loudly with a Japanese accent in Chinese that wasn't very standard.
When he said that, he was full of confidence, and there was a hint of disdain hidden in this confidence.
They were all special soldiers who had undergone special combat training.
In terms of individual combat ability, it was almost impossible for anyone to be their match in a one-on-one battle.
Even if it was three against one, it would only slightly increase the difficulty, and it could barely achieve the effect of training.
Killing prey that was weak and powerless, and killing prey that could threaten him with a life-and-death struggle.
The thrill of successfully killing was completely different from the sublimation he received!
This was also the reason why they wanted to build this prisoner of war camp.
It was to let their members who had undergone strict training have blood on their hands, train them in actual combat, and stimulate their blood.
As for the one in ten thousand chance of winning by luck, do you think the Japanese will let you go?
If they really let you go, then they wouldn't be Japanese anymore!
These captives of the national army were also very clear about the nature of the Japanese.
Therefore, they did not believe the Japanese at all.
"Hmph, you sound even better than you sing. It seems like we're being treated as sparring partners.”
"Alright, since we're all going to die anyway, it's worth it to drag a few people down with us before we die!”
"Three people in a group, who are you looking down on? Let me do it! Who else?"
"Count me in!"
"I'll come too and experience their abilities.”
After Oda finished speaking, three people stood up.
The three of them were veterans on the battlefield, and their bodies were not bad.
They could also tell that this group of devils was different from ordinary devils. They were a little different.
Although they were being looked down upon, they didn't dare to be arrogant. The three of them formed a team and attacked together.
Noda Ichiro turned his head and gestured when he saw someone standing up.
A Japanese behind him exclaimed," Ah!" He roared, then ran and kicked.
The man standing at the front was kicked first. The huge force made him fall back and fall to the ground.
Before he could react, the ghost's knee was already against his neck and he spun to the right.
"Kacha!"
His neck was broken, and black blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Soon, there was no movement.
After a brief moment of shock, he quickly reacted.
He attacked the Japanese with both hands.
Gui Zi blocked the fists of the two people. He hooked his elbow and grabbed the other party's palm. He used the force to pull, then turned his body to buckle and push.
"Kaka ~!"
One of the men's hand was instantly broken.
"Ah!"
He let out a tragic cry, but he still gritted his teeth and attacked with his other hand.
However, the Japanese did not show any mercy. He grabbed his other hand and threw him over his shoulder.
He pressed his elbow against his neck and broke his opponent's neck.
"Pa!"
The remaining man gave a heavy kick, and the ghost got up agilely.
He swept his leg and swept the man to the ground. He jumped and kicked horizontally. He jumped high and stepped on the other party's neck. In the end, the man died.
The three men were veterans who had fought many battles on the battlefield.
In the process of fighting with this ghost, he was killed in just a few breaths.
The other captives were terrified by this scene and shivered.
They didn't think that they were much stronger than the three brothers from before.
After killing three prisoners, the ghost stood up and twisted his neck with a cruel and cold expression.
"Ka ~ Ka ~"
He looked ahead with killing intent. Most of the captives in front of him did not dare to look at him and avoided his gaze.
Only Monk Wei's eyes were still wide open in anger. When his eyes finally opened, he glared back.
Noda Ichiro saw that all the captives present were terrified.
He also sneered sarcastically.
"Before I came to China, I heard about how powerful Chinese martial arts are.”
"I'm quite disappointed to see you today. In front of the special combat techniques, you can't even withstand a single blow.”
"And now, as soldiers, you don't even have the courage to avenge your compatriots when you see them die tragically.”
"The dignity of a soldier and the backbone of a Chinese person, I think they are nothing more than this.”
Oda Ichiro spoke very loudly, his words full of provocation.
The purpose of his words was very simple. It was to 'stimulate' them and let them 'overcome' the fear in their hearts and walk out to fight.
He would continue to be a 'qualified' sparring partner.
After all, there was no fun in killing a rabbit that did not dare to resist.
As he spoke, Oda Ichiro glanced around and said regretfully,"I think I overestimated China's soldiers.”
" As a soldier of Japan, I despise…"
He was halfway through his sentence and was about to continue his " provocation " when a monk who was obviously taller than a normal person stood out from the crowd and looked at Oda Ichiro fiercely.
"Me!"
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