"Escort prisoners of war?"
"Yes, I am! Guild Leader!"
"But that team is quite messy! There were puppet soldiers and Japanese soldiers. The puppet army was about a battalion! There were also more than a hundred Japanese, including more than twenty Japanese wearing steel helmets!”
The communicator frowned.
"Steel helmet?" Xie Jinyuan seemed to have recalled something!
Then, he looked at Wubai Li." Fifth son!”
"Do you still have the Japanese military uniform?"
"Yes!"
……
"Sir Fujita Shaosa!"
"The prisoner of war camp is right ahead!" A puppet officer said one kilometer away from the camp.
His name was Wang Erhu, the commander of a battalion under the Eighth Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Association Army!
Just yesterday!
He received a telegram from the brigade headquarters!
He was in charge of leading the way for the imperial army!
Naturally, he brought all his troops with him!
"Yes!"
"Have you not contacted Ito Shaosa, who is in charge of guarding the prisoner of war camp?”Fujita stopped and took a sip from the water bottle in his hand.
With just a glance, Wang Erhu saw the thick layer of calluses on Fujita's hand!
Before he set off, he had asked around and found out some information about the imperial army in front of him!
It was said that they were the special forces under the command of Yamamoto!
They were all the Empire's most elite soldiers!
Now it seemed that it was true!
"Sir Fujita!"
"The prisoner of war camp is located in a remote area! We could only communicate one-way before!"
"I think Mr. Ito Shaosa already knows that we are coming!”
Wang Erhu said respectfully.
"Yes!"
"Then let's hurry!"
Fujita looked at the rows of prisoners behind him and his eyes flashed with ruthlessness!
Although the battle at Yang Village seemed to have achieved great results, only they themselves knew that the mission had failed!
After all, their real target was Daya Bay, not some bullsh * t independent regiment!
Not to mention that the commander of the China Independent Regiment had run away!
The route to Yang Village had been exposed!
Therefore, in the next half a month, the only task left for Yamamoto was to train. Training was training!
And these captives in front of him were the training targets of his team!
"Yes, sir! Lord Fujita!"
Wang Erhu hurriedly shouted.
……
A group of puppet soldiers were leading the way, and in the middle was a long row of prisoners of war with shackles on their hands and feet!
In the middle!
Two abnormally tall figures were out of place!
They were over 1.9 meters tall!
The most ridiculous one was the one on the left. He was big and round, and his head was bare. There were six inconspicuous scars on his head!
"Monk!"
"This group of Japanese is not ordinary!"
While no one was paying attention, the person on the right whispered into the monk's ear.
His face was solemn.
"Step steadily!"
"Both hands are covered in calluses!"
"These Japanese are all martial artists!”Tyrant took a deep breath.
If it was a hand covered in calluses, it would be fine. It might be caused by holding a gun for a long time!
However, the hands of the twenty Japanese in front of him were covered in calluses. They were definitely not that simple!
"There's more! Biaozi!"
"They have a very strong baleful aura!”Then, Tyrant looked at the bearded man with a serious expression.
This was his comrade-in-arms, Sun Debiao. He was also one of the few brothers in the Central Army that he could chat with!
"Fiendish Qi?"
Sun Debiao was puzzled.
"Yes!"
"The baleful aura on him is even heavier than that of a veteran who has been on the battlefield for ten years!”
Tyrant shook his head.
"You're making me more and more confused!”
"I told you, how is it compared to you?" Sun Debiao interrupted.
"Three!" Tyrant said seriously after pondering for a moment.
"Three?"
Sun Debiao couldn't help but gape!
He knew about the monk's abilities. He had been a layman disciple in Shaolin Temple for ten years, and his skills were one of the best in the entire camp!
Moreover, they had already broken through the encirclement when they were faced with enemies that were several times stronger than them. The reason why they were captured was because they were physically weak and had been chased by the Japanese!
But now, he could only face three?
"Yes! This is a conservative estimate!"
"That monk! "We still…" Sun Debiao said with an embarrassed expression.
"Let's wait and see!"
"If we can hold a high-ranking Japanese official hostage!”
"Then there is hope!"
Tyrant said in a deep voice.
"Alright!"
Sun Debiao nodded.
……
In front of the prisoner of war camp!
"Guild Leader! Will this work?" Five Hundred Miles looked at the skin on his body and felt his entire body tingle!
"It'll work!"
"You motherf * cker, remember this!"
"Hand over the prisoners of war!"
"Attack immediately!"
"Also, keep those Japanese in helmets alive!”Xie Jinyuan said in a deep voice.
If his guess was correct, the Japanese wearing helmets were the Yamamoto Secret Service!
After all, there were only two troops in the entire Huaxia with such equipment. One was the special forces under Wuzi, and the other was the Yamamoto Special Agent Team!
"Guild Leader! Don't worry!"
"They can't escape!" Five Hundred Miles said.
There were more than 20 machine guns and sentry towers!
If the battle really started, it would definitely not last more than three minutes!
"Yes!"
"Don't talk! He's here!" Xie Jinyuan gestured.
And when he looked ahead of him!
A dense group of figures had already appeared!
At the front was a group of Japanese soldiers wearing helmets, and in the middle were rows of prisoners of war!
"Sir Fujita Shaosa!"
Just as Five Hundred Miles was stunned for a moment, the regiment commander had already stepped forward!
He started to babble! As he spoke, he nodded and bowed!
The expression on his face was even more servile!
"Old Zhou! Is this really our Guild Leader?" In a hidden spot behind the prisoner of war camp, Yang Liansheng looked at the regiment commander who was getting along well with the Japanese. He wanted to laugh, but his face was full of confusion.
"Consecutive Life!"
"You're earlier than me and Leader!" Zhou Weiguo said.
"Then I didn't know our regiment commander could speak Japanese!”
"There's still this expression!" Yang Liansheng couldn't help but smack his lips.
The regiment commander knew this Japanese's character very well!
"Alright!"
"To be able to take down the Sakata United Team, do you think our regiment commander is an ordinary person?”Zhou Weiguo said unhappily.
"That's true!"
Yang Liansheng shook his head helplessly, and then turned his gaze to the empty space in front of him again!
As for suspecting that the regiment commander was from Japan, that was impossible. After all, there were at least 3,000 Japanese who had died at the hands of the regiment commander!
……
"Ha Yi!"
After a series of negotiations, Xie Jinyuan nodded repeatedly!
Then, he waved his hand and signaled for Wubai Li to come over!
After running for 500 miles, he followed Xie Jinyuan to where the captives were!
As the Japanese let them through!
Prisoners of war lined up and walked into the camp!
Everyone was so nervous that their palms were sweating!
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"Next!"
Xie Jinyuan said mechanically.
However, as soon as he shouted, he felt that something was wrong. He subconsciously looked up!
A shiny bald head came into view!
An unruly face!
Especially the scar on his head!
Who else could it be but a monk?
He rubbed his eyes in disbelief. It was indeed a monk!
He was stunned for a moment!
"Biaozi! Do it!"
A cold shout sounded!
Immediately after, a hand covered in calluses quickly reached for the shell spear at his waist!
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