Prisoner of War Camp.
In the dungeon.
Because of the huge tremor on the surface, the kerosene lamps placed here were extinguished.
The dungeon shook non-stop, and many rats and fleas hiding in the shadows were frightened and fled in all directions.
Animals were aware of natural disasters such as earthquakes, but they were not prepared for man-made disasters such as howitzers.
Everything made the atmosphere in the dungeon extremely oppressive.
Wei Da Yong was comforting the other prisoners.
"Don't be afraid. Those are the cannons of our national army. They're definitely here to save us.”
Wei Da Yong's words made the terrified captives cheer.
"That's great, we finally don't have to be the Japanese's sparring partners anymore.”
"Those Japanese are too perverted. Not only did they kill our people, but they also killed their own people.”
"When we get out, we'll have to kill a few Japanese to earn back our money.”
"It's been six months. I don't even know how I've been through these six months!”
“……”
Just as these prisoners of war were celebrating on a small scale, the Japanese guards guarding the dungeon walked over.
These people were too noisy. The Japanese were prepared to silence them.
……
On the ground.
The men of Clear Wind Camp were collecting all kinds of weapons and equipment that had not been scrapped.
Although their equipment wasn't weak, there weren't many Japanese equipment.
After all, in order to play the role of a devil, the Japanese equipment was a very important part.
At this moment.
Fan Xiaoyu looked at the broken walls and the scattered corpses around her and felt nauseous.
When she saw the bandits looting the dead bodies of the Japanese, she could not help but vomit.
In the end, he couldn't hold it in.
Ye Chen considerately handed over a handkerchief and then berated those men who did not stick to one pattern,
"Be careful. Don't act like a group of people who have never seen the world.”
"Even if you're searching for weapons, don't do it in front of a female comrade.”
"Search for the Japanese with all your might now.”
"We will deal with the living wherever we find them.”
"If you find them by the wall, you will chop them up by the wall. If you find them in the toilet, you will drown them in the pit.”
“……”
As soon as the Clear Wind Camp finished dealing with the Japanese on the ground, they saw Wei Da Yong rushing out of the dungeon with a group of prisoners.
Most of them were still in shock, and a small number of them were injured.
Zhou Weiguo immediately shouted,"
"Put down the weapons in your hands. We're here to save you.”
"There are nurses here. Those who are injured can come over for treatment!”
"I repeat, put down your weapons, hold your heads and lower your heads.”
Wei Da Yong immediately crouched down with his hands over his head.
The other captives did as they were told, but a few traitors planted by the Japanese raised their 380 rifles.
However, before he could pull the bolt, he was shot by the Clear Wind Camp special forces.
Ye Chen said calmly,
"We are from Clear Wind Camp. We killed the devils here.”
"Those who want to return to the village with us, put down your weapons and squat down.”
"If anyone is not convinced, please step forward. We will definitely be responsible for sending you to meet the God of the foreigners.”
At this moment, the remaining traitor wanted to run away but was shot dead by Jordan.
Two corpses appeared on the ground in a short period of time.
This scene also made these prisoners of war behave themselves.
Ye Chen then ordered,
"The Japanese are coming soon."
"Take all these people away!"
"Yes, sir!"
……
At the command center of Laiyang.
Kone Bunnen was engrossed in the battle map.
The terrain was deeply embedded in his mind like a 3D model.
At this moment, he seemed to have already seen the scene of Tiger Head Mountain's eight paths being completely destroyed.
At this moment, an adjutant rushed in.
"Reporting to the brigade commander, the train station has been repaired and Colonel Yamamoto has left safely.”
After hearing the report, the guard smiled and said,"
"It must be those reckless bastards again.”
"You want to stir up trouble in Laiyang with just the strength of an independent regiment? You're simply a mantis trying to stop a chariot.”
The other Japanese officers immediately began to flatter him.
"That's right, the 8th Route Army is a mob!”
"Thanks to the regiment commander's leadership and wise decision, long live the Great Japanese Empire.”
"The Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere will definitely come true!”
“……”
Hearing this, Keibun smiled and said,"
"I will make them pay the price sooner or later.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a wounded Japanese man rushed in.
"Reporting to brigade commander, the prisoner of war camp was attacked by unknown armed forces. The enemy has heavy weapons and the prisoner of war camp has been severely damaged.”
"The special forces and the soldiers guarding the prisoner of war camp were all crushed, and the captives are missing.”
“……”
Before he could finish, the ghost fell to the ground, blood oozing out of his body.
When the guard heard this news, he was stunned for a second before he stood up abruptly and flew into a rage.
"A bunch of good-for-nothings!"
"Investigate immediately and see who did it!”
"Hey!"
After saying that, Konebun looked at the map.
"Could it be that the national army of Front-Line-Sky has returned?”
"Damn it! Sly slyly!"
Not long after, the Japanese who had gone to the prisoner of war camp came back to report.
"Reporting to the brigade commander, there are shrapnel from the howitzer at the scene. We also found some unknown bullet shells. After analysis, they seem to be American sniper rifle bullets.”
Clang!
After hearing the report, Konebun carefully observed the bullet shells that were sent back.
A moment later, he slammed the table in anger.
"It's them again!"
The guard seemed to have thought of something and immediately ordered,
"Quick, inform the troops in Frontline Sky to return to defend Laiyang.”
"If you encounter any suspicious troops, attack immediately!”
……
In the stronghold near One-Line-Sky.
The Tiger Head Mountain Eighth Route Army had arrived here.
Qiu Ming was shocked when he saw the corpses of the Japanese and wolves through the binoculars.
Could it be the people of Clear Wind Camp?
At this moment, an Eighth Route Army soldier returned.
Qiu Ming asked,"
"How is it?"
"We came too late. The stronghold here should have been taken over by someone last night. There's no more profit.”
"What a pity. I thought we could get some equipment." Qiu Ming sighed.”
Wu Yuanshan also sighed.
"Old Qiu, it seems like we're too late. This stronghold has been wiped clean.”
"Retreat or not?"
Qiu Ming thought for a moment and said,"
"Since we're already here, of course we can't retreat.”
"No matter who attacked the Japanese, we have to help.”
"We have to scare the Japanese so that they won't dare to come to One-Line-Sky again!”
"The weapons of the puppet army are not good, but the weapons of the two squadrons in Frontline Sky are not bad.”
“……”
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