My client Li Yunlong

Chapter 15 A coincidence of internal and external cooperation!

Wearing a shabby Central Army uniform, he walked out of the cramped, musty dormitory of the prisoner of war camp. Feeling the sunshine that he had not seen for a long time, Monk Wei subconsciously squinted his eyes.

Although the food provided by the Japanese to prisoners of war was extremely poor,

Just like what pigs eat.

But he is Monk Wei.

Monk Wei has few opponents in one-on-one unarmed combat.

In a prisoner-of-war camp, a place where good and bad people are mixed, it is not a problem to eat half full.

Therefore, although his physical strength is not as good as at his peak, it is not too bad.

"Not right!"

"You have to find a way to escape."

Seeing that there were several times more Japanese soldiers on guard outside, and recalling that the food had suddenly become better in the past few days, and even had some greasy and meaty food, Monk Wei felt wary.

As the old saying goes, eat a meal before you die.

It's definitely not a good thing if the Japanese suddenly raise the food in the prisoner of war camp.

"If you fight hard, it's nothing more than death."

"It's better than waiting to die."

His physical strength was not bad, he had eaten well for several days, and his physical strength was fully restored. Monk Wei made up his mind.

He continued to move forward along the line of prisoners of war.

But he continued to look around secretly, remembering the positions of the Japanese sentries and machine gun towers, and gradually sketched in his mind the location of the Japanese firepower points in the prisoner of war camp, as well as the escape route.

only···
"trouble!"

The firepower deployment in the prisoner of war camp made Wei Dayong's face darken.

As a veteran, he had honed his amazing battlefield interpretation skills on the battlefield. After just a cursory glance around, he knew that he wanted to escape from this prisoner of war camp single-handedly...
no chance.

unless···
If we unite all the surrounding prisoners of war to take action together, there might be a chance of survival.

But he had never organized before.

Continuing to walk, after passing through a door, Monk Wei saw a dozen Japanese soldiers wearing different military uniforms and holding submachine guns in their hands.

"Just take the prisoners."

"Now the imperial army is giving you a chance to survive."

"You can work in groups of three, armed with daggers, and attack an unarmed Imperial warrior at the same time..."

A Japanese officer carrying a samurai sword, a submachine gun, and a pistol on his waist began to chatter in Japanese. On the side, a Japanese soldier translated at the same time.

"Is this the plan to use prisoners of war to practice unarmed combat?"

"It seems like these strange devils are quite skilled."

"No wonder we give you delicious food these days."

The monk figured out what the Japanese meant.

period.

Three captured soldiers gathered together and attacked a Japanese soldier. The Japanese soldier had obviously undergone strict unarmed combat training and could easily kill them all in just three or five moves.

This scene made dozens of captured soldiers around them lower their heads, obviously frightened.

However, from the monk's perspective, it was just that.

These captured soldiers had not eaten well before and were too weak. Although they had eaten well for a few days, they were far from their peak physical strength. It was normal for them to be killed easily.

If these three people are allowed to eat well and regain their strength, the outcome will not be certain.

But it cannot be denied that these Japanese soldiers are all elite.

The cream of the crop.

"Does anyone still dare to challenge?"

"Are you soldiers?"

"I don't think so. You are a group of sheep, sheep that are allowed to be slaughtered..."

After a fight, the Japanese officer was obviously very satisfied and started to talk again.

The monk ignored the Japanese officer's nagging and looked at the tortoise box on the officer's waist.

He needs a gun.

Taking action directly, facing dozens of highly vigilant Japs, even with his skill, he was afraid that he would be beaten into pieces by the Japs around him before he could even shoot.

but,

When the unarmed fighting begins, all the Japs will be attracted to the fighting, including those on the machine gun towers, and their vigilance will be much relaxed.

so···

"I come!"

"I'll try it!"

The monk walked out of the crowd of prisoners of war and came to the central open space.

"Is there anyone else? I need three!"

The Japanese officer looked around at the prisoners of war.

"No, it's just me."

The monk shook his head.

First of all, there is no need. His physical strength has been fully restored. Although these devils have undergone strict unarmed combat training, he can easily kill them even one-on-two.

Secondly, after he grabbed the gunman's hand, he needed other captured soldiers to take action simultaneously to have a chance to escape.

"You despise the kung fu of my Japanese soldiers?"

The Japanese officer looked at Monk Wei.

"The three-legged cat's kung fu is indeed not very good."

The monk shook his head with disdain.

"very good."

The Japanese officer seemed angry.

He turned his head and said to the Japanese behind him:
"Sanganjun..."

"No, I want to fight you."

The monk interrupted the Japanese officer.He needs a gun.

Only this Japs officer has a bastard box on his waist. Judging from the way it is fixed, it will not be removed even if he fights with bare hands. As long as he kills this Japs, he can get the gun.

Moreover, this Japs is obviously a commander and an expert in unarmed combat.

Knocking the Japs commander down with his bare hands must have temporarily shocked the other Japs, leaving them shocked and even confused.

As a top fighting master, the monk knows the usefulness of this technique very well.

Unarmed fighting and bloody assassinations are more shocking.

Just like the Japs had just killed three captured soldiers with their bare hands, leaving the others without the courage to even raise their heads.

as well as,

He could defeat the Japanese commander and inspire the captured soldiers behind him to have the courage to fight.

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It was only one mile away from the prisoner of war camp.

Li Yunlong and Kong Jie were hiding in the grass with a few scouts, using binoculars to look at the Liao County prisoner of war camp in the distance.

"There are so few Japanese on guard against the outside world?"

At first glance, Li Yunlong saw something was wrong.

In a prisoner-of-war camp where a Japanese squadron was stationed, only a few Japanese soldiers were on guard.

Moreover, these Japanese soldiers all left their guard positions and looked inside the prisoner-of-war camp without looking outside at all. It seemed that something very lively was happening in the prisoner-of-war camp.

So that
There was almost no external warning in the entire prisoner of war camp.

"Zhang Dabiao, order the troops to assemble."

"Do it now!"

Li Yunlong didn't know what was going on in the prisoner-of-war camp, so much so that the Japanese guards who were on external alert left their posts, and the entire prisoner-of-war camp almost lost external alert.

At present, he only knows that a senior Japanese officer entered the Liao County prisoner-of-war camp.

But more than ten years of combat experience and nearly ten years of experience as a regiment leader told him that this was an opportunity.

Excellent opportunity for a sneak attack.

With such a good opportunity right in front of him, how could he let it go?

"Yes!"

Zhang Dabiao immediately ran to mobilize the troops.

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The Second Battalion of the Independent Regiment was stationed not far from the Liao County Prisoner of War Camp. Only 15 minutes later, the First and Second Battalions of the Second Battalion quietly moved to the vicinity of the Japanese Prisoner of War Camp.

The Third Company was responsible for blocking the reinforcements coming from Liao County.

The communications corps also went to Xiaoao Village, Liao Town, to notify the county brigade to arrange supplies, prepare to receive the wounded, and transfer prisoners of war.

And the unbelievable is.

Because the Japanese were all observing the training of the Yamamoto special forces in the prisoner-of-war camp, and the unarmed fighting with the prisoners of war,

As a result, there was almost no external warning in such a large prisoner of war camp.
When Li Yunlong led nearly 200 people from the First and Second Companies close to the outer wall of the prisoner-of-war camp, no Japanese soldiers noticed the coming danger. The Japanese soldiers were still watching the excitement inside the prisoner-of-war camp with great interest.

Although it is related to the fact that the Japanese strongholds have never been attacked, it is also related to the quality of the soldiers of the garrison division.

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"Seven meters..."

Holding a German-made grenade with the back cover open in his hand, Wang Gensheng raised his head and looked at the machine gun tower in front of him, with a ferocious smile on his lips.

Although the German-made grenade in his hand was very heavy, much heavier than the border-made grenade he usually used, it took him a while to get used to it.

but,

This German-made grenade is much more powerful than the one made in the border area, and even the Japanese melon grenade is far less powerful.

Not to mention, this time he added a fragmentation sleeve to the grenade.

More powerful.

Taking a deep breath and holding the fuse, Wang Gensheng waited silently for the order.

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the other side.

Wang Xikui found a position,
hidden,

The field of view is wide, and you can see most of the entire Japanese prisoner of war camp.

He lay down in the haystack, set up the machine gun, loaded a thirty-round magazine, pulled the bolt, loaded the bullet, and fixed his sight on one of the machine gun towers through the aiming baseline.

beside him,

There were also nine loaded thirty-round magazines.

From this perspective,

Wang Xikui could still see that Liu Shun had quietly approached the gate of the prisoner of war camp. He was only five or six meters away from the Japanese guarding the gate. The twenty-shot shell gun in his hand had already opened the nose.

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at the same time,

In a prisoner of war camp,

The monk had already kicked the head upside down and pinned the leader of the third combat team of Yamamoto's special agent team to the ground.

around,

The members of Yamamoto's special agent team looked at each other, at the standing monk, and then at the team leader on the ground. They didn't know what to do for a while.

To help or not to help?

If you help, you will definitely be scolded or even beaten afterwards.
But if I don’t help, I feel like I’m going to die!
Other ordinary devils were also dumbfounded.

Suddenly, the leader of the third combat team moved, as if he wanted to get up, which made the Japs breathe a sigh of relief.

then,

Click!

The monk flew with an elbow and sent the leader of the third combat team to the west with his back elbow. The crisp sound of the cervical vertebra breaking was ear-piercing.

All the devils around him were frightened by this severe blow and took a step back.

The monk did not hesitate to draw the pistol of the leader of the Japanese team and shot the nearest captain of the Yamamoto special agent team in the head.

Snapped···

"Damn, it's all over."

Several clever captured soldiers saw this scene, and immediately grabbed the submachine gun from the hands of the Japanese who were still in shock from the Yamamoto Special Agents. They scanned the surrounding Japanese soldiers, and several members of the Yamamoto Special Agents who could not react were killed on the spot. .

(End of this chapter)