Bright Sword: Take down the devil stronghold at the beginning

Chapter 251 Prisoner of War Camp

Wei Dayong and others looked a little surprised when they heard what the translator said.

Although Wei Dayong seems to be brave and foolhardy, he still has a little cleverness.

He knew in his heart that despite what the little devil said, he let himself and others go, bah.

Dogs don't believe it.

"Is there anyone who dares to stand up?" The little devil finished speaking with a sneer on his face, then took a step back and looked at everyone with contempt.

The reason for such a fuss was entirely because the Yamamoto Secret Service was overwhelmed by Wang Shuang, with heavy losses and more than half of the casualties.

Yamamoto's special agent team has lost its combat effectiveness, and Yamamoto Kazuki certainly cannot let it go like this.

Fortunately, his boss still trusted him and believed the reasons he gave. The appearance of a traitor led to his defeat.

Ever since, Kazuki Yamamoto asked his boss to reorganize the Yamamoto Secret Service.

Originally, special forces needed to select high-quality fighters and then undergo long-term training before they could be considered adequate.

The original Yamamoto Secret Service was like this.

However, Yamamoto can't wait that much time now.

Ever since, he can only choose a quick way.

That is to first select the top fighters, then train them and change their fighting methods, so as to restore the combat effectiveness of Yamamoto's special agent team in the shortest possible time.

Yamamoto Kazuki held Shang Fang's sword in his hand, and selected a large number of elite soldiers from the enemy's mistakes.

But he doesn't need so many people. He firmly believes in the principle that it's not about having many soldiers, but about having the best.

However, how can we select the best ones from this group of elite soldiers?

Yamamoto Kazuki thought of a selection method, which was to raise Gu.

He ordered the selected Japanese to compete in marksmanship and so on.

But the last level is a matter of life and death.

That is to compete with the prisoners in the prison camp.

Maybe some people want to say, aren't the prisoners captured all some soldiers, the kind with the lowest strength, otherwise how could they be captured.

In fact, among the prisoners, some are strong and some are weak.

How to tell the difference is easy.

The little devil is not a kind person. To the captives, they are treated like big animals.
Kazuki Yamamoto selected prisoners who had stayed in the prisoner of war camp long enough and were still strong enough.

A man who can survive in a difficult environment for such a long time and still have a strong body is definitely a good player, at least he has practiced twice.

So this is what happened to Wei Dayong and others.

However, this is just one of the strongholds selected by Yamamoto Kazuki, and he just sent a few subordinates to select him.

Faced with the little devil's ridicule, they were all hot-blooded men, and someone immediately started whispering below.

"Fuck him, fuck him. I'm willing to do it. Is there anyone who wants to partner with me?"

"Count me in." The man next to him said.

Wei Dayong watched quietly. He was still thinking about countermeasures. He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the little devil's gourd.

"I see that the kid opposite is not easy to deal with, so be careful."

"Damn it, stay here, you will die sooner or later, fuck it."

"Walk."

Ever since, the two people walked out together.

The little devil handed over two short knives, and each of them took one.

A kid stood up and the three of them looked at each other in a small circle.

The two men shouted and rushed forward together.

However, the little devil was also selected from the elite by Yamamoto Kazuki and should not be underestimated.

As soon as he got started, the little devil knocked one away with a flying kick, then dodged Ling Renren's short knife attack, and then attacked closely.

He broke the prisoner's hand three or two times, and then broke his neck.

The guy who was kicked away also stood up and stabbed out quickly.

However, the little devil still dodged, and with one foot on the ground, he rushed forward, pushed the prisoner to the ground, hit his vital part, and ended his life.

The little devil killed two prisoners of war one on two.After seeing this, Team Leader Yamamoto, who was observing from behind, nodded and winked at a Japanese soldier behind who was holding a notebook.

The other party picked up the pen and wrote something in the notebook.

After the little devil's victory, he looked a little happy, and at the same time looked at the other prisoners of war with disdain.

"Go down."

"Hi."

The victorious little devil goes down, and the next little devil comes up.

Two more prisoners of war came up together. This time, they struggled with the little devil for a long time.

In the end, one person was seriously injured and another person died, causing serious injuries to the little devils fighting.

"You didn't win, but we mercifully let you go."

The little devil waved his hand, and two people came up.

"Send him out."

The two strong Japanese men dragged the seriously injured prisoner down like they were dragging someone to death.

Anyway, he was apparently let go, but everyone knew where he was actually taken.

Because of this scene, no prisoner of war came forward.

After the blood was surging at the beginning, but now he can see it clearly.

Up is death, whether you win or lose.

Upon seeing this, the little devils who were selected immediately started taunting them, preparing to arouse their anger.Otherwise, the selection will end in vain.

"Are you soldiers? I don't think so. You are a group of sheep, a group of sheep waiting to be killed. You would rather die in silence than risk your life. People without blood are not worthy of being soldiers."

Wei Dayong said, "Hey, I'll give it a try."

Wei Dayong pushed away the prisoners who stood in front of him and stepped forward.

The little devil glanced at it and said, "Okay, I finally have one. Are there any more? We need two people."

"No need, I like one-on-one."

"One on one, are you contemptuous of our Imperial Japanese Army?"

"The three-legged cat's kung fu is really not that good."

Wei Dayong rolled up his sleeves.

"Miki-kun, go ahead."

The little devil called the next chosen little devil.

Wei Dayong stopped him, "Wait a minute, let him go to the side, you come."

"Me, fight me." The little devil who spoke was a little surprised.

"What, you don't dare?" Wei Dayong also provoked the little devil.

"Okay, I accept your challenge." The little devil team leader thought to himself, it would be good to establish authority for his subordinates, who will probably be his own subordinates in the future.

Besides, the subordinates selected by Yamamoto Kazuki are quite competitive.

"You can take the knife."

"Little devil, save your knife for slaughtering sheep. You go first."

The little devil handed the command knife to his subordinate and took two steps forward.

At this time, the wind intensified, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying.

Oh, in fact, two people look at each other.

In the end, the little devil lost his patience and punched him.

Wei Dayong easily raised his arm and blocked the little devil's punch, and then the two of them fought close to each other.

You punch, I kick.

However, Wei Dayong is a disciple of the Shaolin Temple after all. He has practiced martial arts very well, and he kicked the little devil away with one kick.

It was obviously easy to handle him.

(End of this chapter)