In a prisoner of war camp in Jin.
Yamamoto Ichiki's special forces were training there.
The first was the free combat training in pairs.
In order to recreate the real battle as much as possible, they all wore protective gear.
This was more practical than simply fighting against fake opponents.
"Ahhhh!"
"Ya Jie!"
Because the food was good, they all barked quite happily. Even the pigs in the pigsty could not bark as loudly as them.
In order to win, everyone used their full strength, as if they had met the enemy who killed their father.
Soon, another group of training began.
In 1938, the cheaper and more portable M3 submachine gun had not yet appeared. They could only carry the expensive and cumbersome Thomas submachine gun for shooting training.
A row of squatting shots, a row of shoulder shots, and a row of waist shots.
The cross-firing automatic firepower dealt a devastating blow to the ball-shaped earthen jars in the distance.
This was their headshot training, which required them to be able to accurately headshot in any position.
There were not many shooting strategies.
One was a headshot, one was a chest shot, and the rest were bullets.
A headshot was the most lethal method. It could effectively prevent the enemy from retaliating before they died. It was extremely useful in close combat.
At the same time, on the other side of the sentry tower, they were doing wall climbing training.
These devils were all elites carefully selected from the devil troops.
Everyone had already participated in many tough battles before joining the training.
Now, training had saved him a lot of time.
With Yamamoto Ichiki's plans and arrangements, they would still carry out their daily training even without supervision.
At the same time, a batch of national army prisoners of war were brought in from the prisoner of war camp.
At this moment, Wei Da Yong, the sergeant squad leader of the 27th division, was looking around with a depressed expression.
His nickname was Monk. He had been practicing martial arts in Shaolin, but later, he joined the Ace Army with great ambition.
However, because the Japanese had been taking care of the trump card army recently, Wei Dayong was captured by the Japanese not long after he joined the army.
This made him doubt his life.
He had thought that he could wipe out the pirates by practicing martial arts, but it seemed that it was not enough.
Moreover, he had just been captured and was called to this place. It was definitely not a good thing.
Just as he was sizing them up, a group of Japanese special forces members wearing special helmets and bulletproof vests walked up to them.
The leader of the Japanese team paced and said,
"Prisoners of war, the imperial army is giving you a chance to live.”
"You can form groups of three and attack a unarmed Wei Nation soldier with a short knife.”
"If you kill him, you can release him immediately.”
"Let's see if you Chinese soldiers have the guts.”
"Does anyone dare to step forward?"
The Japanese captain looked at everyone with disdain.
On the other side, the Japanese translator translated the Japanese's words truthfully.
When the national army prisoners heard this, some of them started to curse angrily,
"Damn it, I'm willing to do it."
"Is there anyone who wants to board with me?"
Although the devils committed all kinds of crimes, they were sometimes surprisingly trustworthy.
If they said they could release it, then there was a high chance that it could be released.
It didn't matter whether he walked vertically or horizontally.
Anyway, it was better to be "released" than to be humiliated in the prisoner of war camp.
That was not a place for people to stay. If they stayed there for too long, their will would be worn away.
Hence, two more people immediately stood up to respond.
"Count me in. Looks like that kid has some skills. I'm afraid he's an expert.”
"Count me in. Since we're all going to die anyway, why don't we f * cking fight?”
"If you're lucky, you'll be fine. If you're lucky, you'll be unlucky.”
"Good! If the three of us are unlucky, we'll go together! We can take care of each other on the way."
"Let's go!"
Thus, the three of them went forward and prepared to attack.
However, the three of them had yet to get into formation.
A Japanese soldier jumped out from the crowd and killed a captive with a flying kick.
Immediately after, he used a sweeping kick to take down one, followed by a kick to finish off another.
When there was only one prisoner left, he deliberately showed off a series of moves.
Two elbow strikes, followed by a knee strike, killed the last Chinese captive in a very " cool " manner.
The whole process took less than ten seconds.
The three people who fell to the ground all spat out blood and died in an instant.
The surrounding Japanese looked indifferent. It was obvious that they were used to seeing this kind of brutal killing scene.
When the remaining captives saw this scene, they were secretly shocked and lowered their heads, not daring to look again.
They had never seen such a cruel and swift way of killing.
Even if it was a fight of daggers, there was still a process.
However, the three captives who fought the Japanese in close combat were all killed on the spot.
The murdering devil showed off his power and had a mocking expression.
In his eyes, the captives of the national army were already dead.
For a moment, no one else came forward.
"Leave."
"Hey!"
The captain of the Japanese team ordered his team members to retreat, then coldly ordered his men to drag the dead prisoners away.
Then, he provoked the prisoners of war who had obviously 'followed his heart',"
"Are you soldiers?"
"I don't think so. You're all a flock of sheep, a flock of sheep waiting to be killed.”
"I would rather die silently than risk my life.”
"A person without courage is not worthy of being a soldier!”
At this moment, Wei Da Yong was furious.
He could tell that this group of devils wanted to use the prisoners of war to train their soldiers. In order to make their comrades around them do their best, they even deliberately said these words to provoke them.
If this continued, all his comrades would probably be beaten to death.
Wei Da Yong didn't want to see this.
Even if he died, he would die in front of his comrades.
Hence, he shouted,"
"Hey!"
"Let me try!"
The Japanese captain praised,
"Yaoxi, there's finally one. I want three people!"
Wei Da Yong's eyes widened and he choked,"
"No need, I like one-on-one.”
The Japanese captain asked,"
"One on one? You are looking down on the martial arts of our Wei Nation soldiers!”
Wei Da Yong glanced at him and said mockingly,"
"The kung fu of a three-legged cat is indeed not good.”
When the Japanese captain heard this, he was angry and did not let it go.
Wei Da Yong had a strong body and a determined look in his eyes. It was obvious that he had trained before.
Even a lion would use its full strength to hunt a rabbit.
If Wei Da Yong were to kill one of his team members, it would be a huge loss.
Therefore, he turned around and called his best subordinate.
"Shan Ganjun, you can begin.”
Wei Da Yong said,"
"Slow down! Let him go to the side, you do it!”
"Me? Fight me?"
The Japanese captain was surprised.
He was an existence who could fight 10 enemies in a hand-to-hand battle. He could even easily fight four special forces members.
Why was the soldier in front of him so arrogant?
He didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!
Wei Da Yong provoked again.
"Are you afraid?"
The Japanese captain replied,"
"Yaoxi, I accept your challenge.”
"You can use a short knife."
Wei Da Yong said,"
"Little Japanese, you should keep that knife to slaughter the sheep.”
"You attack first."
The Japanese officer observed for a moment but could not find any flaws.
Finally, he took advantage of the time when the winter wind swept the fallen leaves and Wei Da Yong squinted his eyes to launch a sneak attack.
As expected, he had the advantage of one punch.
However, Wei Da Yong quickly kicked the officer to the ground.
Wei Da Yong teased,"
"Little Japanese, your leg technique is not bad. Did you learn it from your master's wife?”
Wei Da Yong had learned this from his platoon leader.
It meant that this devil had an affair with his master's wife.
The Japanese captain had also learned Chinese for a while, but it was not easy to understand the cultural meaning so deeply.
When he heard the interpreter's explanation, he was completely enraged.
In a hurry, he showed off his leg technique again.
However, his mentality exploded, and he was full of flaws. This time, he lost even more miserably.
Not only was his foot caught, but he was also beaten into a pulp.
At this time, the Japanese captain was already on his last breath. He struggled for a long time but could not get up.
Wei Da Yong was about to get to know him, but just as he took a step forward, a gunshot rang out in the distance.
Then, a crater appeared in front of him, and dust flew up.
If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been shot into a sieve.
Wei Da Yong looked again and saw that the Japanese officer had already been helped up.
The Japanese in the distance surrounded all the captives.
Seeing this, Wei Da Yong scolded,"
"The Japanese can't afford to play, so they're planning a sneak attack, right?”
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