Major Miyamoto was stunned for a moment and asked: "Sir, Colonel, what do you mean?"
Yamamoto Kazuki said: "I finally figured it out. This Eighth Route Army unit is not simple. They must be a more powerful unit than my special forces."
"ah?"
Major Miyamoto was frightened by his words and screamed.
Yamamoto Kazuki often brought his special forces to his prison camp to find those prisoners of war for training.
Countless prisoners of war died at their hands.
Therefore, Miyamoto knew how powerful Yamamoto Kazuki's army was.
Even such a strong force was defeated by this group of Tubal soldiers. Even Colonel Yamamoto felt inferior.
One can imagine how terrifying this army is.
"Your Majesty Colonel, what do you want to do?"
Yamamoto Kazuki said with a gloomy face: "Tomorrow, this army will definitely come to harass you. Miyamoto-kun, you just need to hold on with your troops. Leave the rest to me."
Miyamoto asked with some dissatisfaction: "Your Majesty Colonel, I want to know what your plans are."
"You prepare two sniper rifles for me and Shimoda-kun. Tomorrow, we will fight to the death with this group of Tubal on the city wall. No one can survive the joint attack of Shimoda-kun and me.
As long as we kill the commander of this special force, this force will be vulnerable. Miyamoto-kun, do you understand what I mean? "
"Yoshi..."
Major Miyamoto made a long tone.
"Thanks to Colonel Yamamoto for taking action. I also believe that no one can survive with the two of you joining forces.
As long as I kill their commander, I will definitely wipe out this entire unit and avenge Yamada Squadron. "
Yamamoto Kazuki nodded: "Don't worry, I told you that I will definitely give you an explanation."
Miyamoto asked: "Then should we ask for tactical guidance from above?"
Yamamoto Kazuki shook his head decisively and said: "No, the distant water can't save the nearby fire. I'm worried that if you call for backup, you will scare them away. By then, it will be difficult to find them."
Isn't it? You don't even know the name of the person's parents. If they run away, where will you find them?
At this time, in a certain cell in the prisoner of war camp.
Wei Dayong sat quietly against the wall, with his hands on his knees, his eyes slightly narrowed, waiting for news from outside.
I saw an inmate chatting with the inmate in the next cell.
The inmate came directly to Wei Dayong, sat down against the wall like him, and whispered:
"Monk, it's confirmed. This afternoon, a group of two to three hundred Eighth Route Army troops came outside. They wiped out the Yamada Squadron."
Wei Dayong's eyes widened instantly.
"How is it possible? How could two or three hundred and eighty-eight soldiers defeat the Yamada Squadron? Where did you get the information? Why is it so unreliable?"
The inmate's name is Li San, who is about 30 years old. In fact, he was not a prisoner of war, but a righteous thief.
Good skills and top-notch stealing skills.
Before the little devil came, he only stole the property of landlords.
After the little Japs came, they specialized in stealing from Japs and traitors. He is known as Li San, the contemporary swallow.
Over time, people called him Li San, but no one mentioned his real name.
Later, he was accidentally caught by the Japanese, so he was sent here.
After arriving here, probably because they had similar skills, he got together with Monk Wei.
In prison, he couldn't display his other skills here, but his method of gathering information was first-rate.
He was truly the jack of all trades in the prisoner of war camp.
Hearing that Monk Wei didn't believe it, Li San said calmly: "Although it sounds a bit unreliable, I bought this news from Translator Liu. This person has always been reliable and there should be no lies."
Wei Dayong: "Are you sure?"
Li San: "I'm sure. There's no need for him to lie to me about this kind of news."
Yes, everyone except the prisoners knows such breaking news.
Wei Dayong: "If that's the case, then let's carry out our plan. I can't stay here any longer."
Li San nodded and waved around.
A dozen guys in the same cell immediately approached.
"Everyone, listen up. If there is a fight outside tomorrow, they will definitely not care about us. We will execute the plan.
When the time comes, I will open the door, and you go out and conduct a sneak attack. Kill the two Japs guarding the cell and snatch the gun from me. Once you have the gun, guard the door. I will continue to open the door for the brothers in other cells... Then we and The eight roads outside should be combined with each other..."
Li San whispered there, and everyone remained silent, only nodding slightly to express their approval.
They were former soldiers and knew the importance of following orders.
In addition, after being tortured by the Japanese for such a long time, their characters became more stable.
This is said to be a prisoner of war camp, but it is actually a large coal mine.
Here they are treated like animals by the little devils and are ordered around. Not only do they not have enough to eat, but they also have to go to the coal mines every day.
How many inmates have gone down, only to find themselves dead bodies when they come back up.
The little devil doesn't treat them as human beings at all.
Occasionally, a group of very powerful little devils would come, drag them out as sparring partners, and then never come back.
Of course, it's lucky to die like this.
Some will even be taken to inhumane research institutions like the Little Devils to be used as experimental subjects, and their deaths will be even worse.
They all know that if they don't find a way to get out, their final destination will be to die of exhaustion or be used as experimental subjects.
Therefore, as long as there is a chance, they must fight for it.
Even if they couldn't get out despite desperate efforts, they had no regrets.
The sun showed its smiling face in the east. It bodes well for another great day.
When Wang Hao and the others got up, the soldiers of the independent regiment had already prepared breakfast for them.
Well, it’s the other way around here. Soldiers from the combat company prepare breakfast for soldiers from the cooking company.
Breakfast is also very rich, with hot rice and canned beef. Each of the soldiers was a little stuffed.
As a regiment leader, Kong Jie knew that soldiers should not go hungry during a war.
Wang Hao hasn’t finished breakfast yet!
Suddenly, crackling gunshots were heard in the distance.
Wang Hao and the soldiers were stunned for a moment. In order to facilitate observation, they lived on the top of a mountain and instinctively looked towards the prisoner of war camp.
However, they soon discovered they were wrong. The gunshots did not come from the prisoner of war camp.
The sound of gunfire is not the sound of a little devil.
Soon, Wang Hao determined the direction of the gunfire, and it was getting closer and closer to them.
Damn, what's going on? We are going to fight a prisoner of war camp today, nothing will happen, right?
Wang Hao shouted decisively: "Duan Peng, take a group of people over to take a look."
"yes."
Duan Peng agreed and left with the others.
