Dozens of Japanese special forces were divided into three rows, lined up in one row.

The leader was a strong Japanese officer, about 1.70 meters tall, which was already a rare tall man among the Japanese.

Japanese people in this era are generally short in height.

The Japanese officer carried a saber and sang birds.

The translator nodded and bowed, and the translation was translated: "Chinese prisoners of war, the Imperial Army now gives you a chance to survive. You can use a short knife, a dagger, and a group of three people to attack an Imperial Army."

"As long as you successfully kill the Imperial Army, you will be free."

Wang Yan ignored the provocation of the Japanese officer because he was quickly planning a way to escape.

The most threatening thing in this prisoner of war camp is the exception of these dozens of Japanese special forces, the Type 92 heavy machine gun built on the rooftop of a small building.

As long as you kill this heavy machine gun, your chances of survival will increase greatly.

Wang Yan was thinking about a way to escape, and three prisoners of war in the national army stood up and challenged the Japanese army.

The result is no different from that in the TV series. A Japanese special forces soldier only used three encounters and killed these three obviously trained prisoners of war with bare hands.

Wang Yan secretly called it a pity.

The Japanese officer said again: "Who else?"

The 100 prisoners of war at the scene were silent and no one dared to answer.

"Are you still soldiers?" the Japanese officer mocked, "I think you are cowards!"

"Hey." Wei Dayong could not stand this? He immediately pushed away the prisoners of war blocking in front and walked out, "I'll give it a try."

"Okay." The Japanese officer nodded and said, "But you only have one person, and you still need to find two companions."

"No need." Wei Dayong said while rolling up the sleeves of his military uniform, "I like one-on-one."

"One to one?" said the Japanese officer, "Are you despising the kung fu of our Japanese soldiers?"

Wei Dayong said: "The skill of the three-legged cat is indeed not very good."

The Japanese officer stopped saying anything and turned around and said to a special force: "San Qianjun!"

The special Japanese soldier was about to step forward, but Wei Dayong glared at the Japanese officer and pointed at the Japanese officer and said, "Soon, let him go up there, come."

"I'll do it?" The Japanese officer was stunned, "Fight against me?"

"What?" Wei Dayong sneered, "Don't you dare?"

The Japanese Officer: "Okay, I accept your challenge, you can use a short knife..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wei Dayong: "You little Japanese, please keep your short knife for slaughtering sheep."

While Wei Dayong was talking to the Japanese officer, Wang Yan finally made up a plan in his mind.

Looking back, Wei Dayong had already fought with the Japanese officer. He kicked him beautifully and hit the thigh of the Japanese officer. The Japanese officer flew backwards like a scoundrel three meters away.

Without waiting for the Japanese officer to get up from the ground, Wei Dayong soared into the air.

After flying three meters away, Wei Dayong's body smashed heavily from the air, hitting the back of the Japanese officer, and his right iron elbow directly pressed against the Japanese officer's neck.

With a click, the Japanese officer's neck bone was broken.

Seeing this scene, the Japanese soldiers around him suddenly changed their faces.

Because the incident happened suddenly, the Japanese could not react.

The first person to react was Wei Dayong.

Wei Dayong took out a pistol from the waist of the Japanese officer, and then piled up two Japanese soldiers with two shots.

Almost at the same time, Wang Yan also punched him hard, hitting the Japanese next to him in the chest.

After being hit by this, the Japanese chest collapsed, and the sound of bone shattering could be vaguely heard. Wang Yan's punch actually shattered the Japanese sternum.

The internal organs in the chest were also shattered instantly!

He is really worthy of Shaolin's mastery of internal martial arts!

Wang Yan snatched the Japanese rifle again and threw it out.

As the roar was roaring, the rifle with a bayonet had already flew three or four meters away, and was nailed to the lintel of the small building with a loud noise.

Wang Yan stepped on the wall and soared into the air. When his body fell down again, he had already stepped on the rifle steadily, and then took advantage of the force to soar into the air, and his body was pulled up again.

In a flash, Wang Yan had already climbed to the edge of the rooftop of the two-story building, and then exerted force with his arms, and his body swung up like a monkey, landing steadily on the rooftop.

It was not until this time that the four Japanese devils on the rooftop finally realized.

The Japanese man closest to Wang Yan immediately thrust his gun.

Wang Yan dodged sideways, and at the same time, he grabbed the rifle and grabbed it suddenly. The Japanese could not stand firm and screamed and fell backwards from the rooftop.

Wang Yan grabbed the rifle in his hand, turned around and threw it out as a javelin.

Five meters away, the Japanese machine gunner who had just pulled the bolt away and was about to shoot immediately fell to the ground. The rifle thrown by Wang Yan pierced his head.

In a blink of an eye, there were only two Japanese left on the rooftop.

The Japanese man carrying the rank of sergeant commander pulled out his sabre and rushed towards Wang Yan.

Another Japanese man pushed away the machine gunner's body and prepared to make up for it.

How could Wang Yan let him do what he wanted? He then jumped over and his grown body turned over from the head of the Japanese sergeant, and landed steadily behind the Japanese deputy archer.

The Japanese deputy archer bent his elbow and pushed his elbow back, but it was too late.

With a "bang", Wang Yan's heavy punch hit the vital point of the Japanese deputy archer's vest.

The Japanese deputy archer screamed, and opened his mouth and spit out a blood clot, but it was broken pieces of internal organs. Then he lay on the heavy machine gun and didn't move any more.

Shaolin's internal martial arts are proficient, so terrifying!

When Wang Yan looked back, he saw that the devil Cao Chang was already stunned.

Obviously, the Japanese Chief Cao had never seen such a fierce Chinese soldier.

Wang Yan did not have any sympathy. He turned the muzzle of the heavy machine gun and pressed the button at the Japanese.

"Puff puff puff puff..." The Type 92 heavy machine gun immediately let out a dull roar, and the Japanese Chang Chang's chest was instantly beaten into a sieve and slowly collapsed to the ground.

Wang Yan turned the muzzle again and pointed it at one corner building and opened fire.

The dense bullets were instantly poured out like ****. The wooden corner tower and the Japanese sentry inside were instantly smashed into pieces by the bullet rain.

At this moment, a Japanese corpse was suddenly thrown away.

When it fell down again, the Japanese corpse lay on the wall, just pressing against the barbed wire on the top of the wall.

The next moment, a grown figure had already rushed over, kicked his right foot hard on the wall, lifted his body high, and then grabbed the legs of the Japanese corpse, and suddenly turned over. He had already crossed the wall more than four meters high. The grown body fell to the other side of the wall.

Looking back, a large number of Japanese soldiers have rushed in through the front door.
Chapter completed!