..."You are from the artillery company, and you are not the deputy platoon leader of our platoon. You have no control over me." Wei Dayong laughed and said without giving any face.
Howitzer was anxious, "Anyway, my military rank is higher than yours, so he is also your commander. You guys can be big or small."
Dong San on the side seemed a little melancholy. He didn't expect that after persisting for three years without surrender, he would be dragged here by the Japanese and shot.
"It's been almost three years. Tell me, why hasn't anyone come to save us?"
Dong Sannai shook his head. Everyone became prisoners of the Japanese. The initial persistence was the hope that one day the main force of the national army could come over and rescue everyone.
But as time goes by, this hope becomes increasingly slim.
The howitzer was more realistic. "Old Dong, please stop daydreaming. After we were captured, groups of prisoners came in, and we often got news from them. The main force of the national army had already I don’t know where I fled to, who has time to take care of us prisoners?”
"If you really feel desperate, then become a traitor to the Japanese. After all, we have been friends for two or three years, and the monk and I won't laugh at you. When the time comes, maybe you can secretly take care of us old brothers."
Dong San asked: "Then why don't you become a traitor?"
Howitzer raised his head. Although he was hungry every day and his face looked disheveled, he looked very arrogant at the moment.
"That won't work. I'm an artilleryman, and I'm also a heavy howitzer gunner. How can I easily become a traitor to the Japanese? What if the Japanese want me to fire at our brothers in the national army?"
Dong San cursed: "Pissing!"
The howitzer laughed and said comfortingly: "Don't worry too much. The little devil wants to kill us. He will just find a place and kill us. There is no need to drag us here and waste his time."
"That's true."
After the two sighed, they talked about the bad news brought by the new prisoners during this period. The main force of the national army seemed to be retreating.
The puppet troops sent by the Japanese seem to have a lot more content in persuading them to surrender these days, and various places have become occupied areas in their mouths.
Howitzer let out a long sigh, "The Japanese invaders are rampant. Is there no one who dares to stand up and fight against the Japanese and successfully kill the little Japanese?"
Wei Dayong interjected: "Yes, of course there is. A few days ago, I heard from some puppet troops that the Bantian Regiment seemed to have been defeated by the Eighth Route Army in a place called Cangyunling."
The howitzer didn't want to believe it, and sneered, "Really or not? We don't know how powerful the little devils are. The main force in the Central Committee has been defeated one after another. How many people are there in the Eighth Route Army? The equipment is backward, they can be Sakata The opponent of the alliance? During the Battle of Xinkou, the Sakata Alliance was a tough opponent and directly defeated our two main divisions head-on, otherwise we wouldn't have become prisoners."
"Really, I can guarantee that this is absolutely true. I asked many people and they all said this is the case."
"It seems that a certain regiment of the Eighth Route Army directly attacked the Bantian Regiment from the front. Another regiment of the Eighth Route Army attacked the Sakata Regiment from the front and destroyed the headquarters of the Sakata Regiment with one shot, killing the old commander of the Sakata Regiment. Devil."
"I don't remember many. I just remember these two commanders of the Eighth Route Army. One is named Kong Jie, and the other is named Li Yunlong."
"I, the monk, have not admired many people in my life. From today on, I will add two more."
Hiss——
"It's so fierce!"
"It doesn't matter if it's true or not, let's give it a thumbs up first." Howitzer said, and he really gave a thumbs up.
Dong San said: "So, Commanders Kong Jie and Li Yunlong of the Eighth Route Army have avenged our division!"
"That's for sure. Let me tell you, we don't know where the main force of the Central Army has retreated to. If I can escape and I really can't find the Central Army, I have thought about it and find Kong Jie and Li Yunlong. Commander, go kill the Japanese!"
"You want to do Eighth Route Army?" Howitzer was dumbfounded.
Wei Dayong shook his head and said: "I recognize Kong Jie and Li Yunlong, not the other Eighth Route Army. The equipment of the Eighth Route Army is too poor, and I look down on other troops."
"Haha, monk, you are quite picky, but don't think too much. We still have no idea whether we can survive until tomorrow!"
…
"Baga, if you don't want to die, just shut your mouth."
Perhaps Wei Dayong and his party were too noisy, and finally one of the Japanese couldn't stand it anymore and started to scold them.
The monk secretly cursed, "You fucked his grandma, you are a stupid little devil, and you can speak Chinese quite well."
After cursing in a low voice, the silent monk lowered his eyes and looked around the situation around the concentration camp. The machine guns on the observation decks at the four corners were silently remembered in his mind.
There were two Japs at the gate, and they seemed to be holding submachine guns. Once such firepower swept over them, a large number of them would probably die.
It's very difficult to escape.
The most important thing is... The monk looked helplessly at his companions, Howitzer and Dong San. He couldn't climb over the wall and escape alone, could he?
But the opportunity cannot be lost, and it will never come back. Whether it is a concentration camp or a mining area, the Japanese troops stationed there are much more than what is in front of them, and the monk has no chance to escape.
There don't seem to be many Japs in the concentration camp in front of us, so there might be a chance.
The premise is that the monk can get a firearm.
Moving towards Howitzer and Dong San without leaving a trace, the monk lowered his voice and told them his thoughts.
Howitzer and Dong San behaved relatively calmly. The trio of them had planned many escape plans, but because the Japanese defense was too tight, the escape plan could only be aborted.
As soon as the monk in front of them said this, Howitzer and Dong San immediately understood that this was an excellent opportunity.
But if all three of them run out, there may not be much hope.
After a moment of silence, Howitzer said in the monk's ear: "Monk, you are good at skills. This courtyard wall is not too high. It will be no problem to climb over. Dong San and I will cover you here, plus most of our group of people." They all have no choice to surrender, and they are somewhat bloody in their hearts. As long as there is a riot on our side, everyone will take action, so you can take advantage of the chaos and rush out."
"As for the timing, I don't believe that the little devils transferred us here to starve us to death. They haven't eaten in almost two days. I guess there will be little devils delivering food. At that time, we will suddenly take action. , snatched the gun from the Japs hand."
The monk was anxious. Although his character was very fierce and brave, he was the most grateful.
"What about that? Let's go together!"
"Monk, don't be stupid. Either we all die here or you escape. You think about it for yourself, which one is more cost-effective? If you don't get out, Dong San and I won't even have anyone to take revenge on."
The monk was silent.
Howitzer smiled brightly, "Monk, I didn't cover you for nothing. Come on, call me, sir."
"Go away——" the monk said something dirty without thinking.
"..."
It was a pity that when the sky fell, there was no kid to deliver food to the prisoners such as the monk, so the escape plan of the monk, the howitzer, and Dong San could not find the opportunity at all.
What puzzled the three monks was that the Japanese didn't seem to be planning to attack them immediately. After dark, they were directly locked up in the prisoner-of-war camp's barracks...
