Dozens of devil special forces were divided into three rows and lined up.

The leader is a sturdy devil officer, who is about 1.70 meters tall, which is already a rare tall man among devils.

Japanese people in this era were generally short in height.

The devil officer carried a saber and spoke birdly.

The interpreter nodded and followed the translator: "Prisoners of war, the imperial army now gives you a chance to live, you can hold short knives and daggers, and attack an imperial army in a group of three." ”

"As long as you succeed in killing the Imperial Army, you will be free."

Wang Yan ignored the provocation of the devil officer, because he was quickly calculating a way to get out.

The biggest threat in this prisoner of war camp, in addition to these dozens of devil special forces, is the Type 92 heavy machine gun on the roof of the small building.

As long as you take out this heavy machine gun, your chances of survival will be greatly increased.

Wang Yan was thinking of a way to get out, and three prisoners of war from the national army stood up and challenged the Japanese army.

The result is no different from the TV series, a devil special forces only used three photos to kill these three obviously practiced national prisoners of war with their bare hands.

Wang Yan secretly shouted that it was a pity.

The devil officer said again: "Who else?" ”

The 100th prisoner of war at the scene was silent, and no one dared to answer.

"Are you still soldiers?" The devil officer started taunting, "I think you are cowards!" ”

"Whoa." How can Wei Dayong stand this? Immediately pushed away the prisoners of war who were in front of him and walked out, "I'll try." ”

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

"I don't need to." Wei Dayong rolled up the sleeves of his military uniform and said, "I like one-on-one." ”

"One-on-one?" The devil officer said, "Are you flouting the kung fu of our Japanese soldiers?" ”

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

The devil officer didn't say anything more, turned back to a special soldier and said, "Sanqianjun! ”

The devil special forces were about to step forward, but Wei Dayong glared, pointed at the devil officer and said, "Slow, you let him go aside, you come." ”

"I'm coming?" The devil officer was stunned, "Fight with me?" ”

"How?" Wei Dayong snorted, "Don't dare? ”

Devil Officer: "Okay, I accept your challenge, you can use the short knife ......"

Before the words fell, he was interrupted by Wei Dayong: "Little devil, your short knife should still be kept to slaughter sheep." ”

While Wei Dayong was talking to the devil officer, Wang Yan finally came up with a plan in his mind.

Looking back, Wei Dayong had already exchanged hands with the devil officer, and with a beautiful straight kick, it hit the devil officer's thigh, and the devil officer flew upside down three meters away like a sack.

Without waiting for the devil officer to get up from the ground, Wei Dayong took off into the air with an arrow.

Flying three meters away, Wei Dayong's body smashed down from the air horizontally, smashing on the back of the devil officer, and the iron elbow of his right hand was directly pressed against the neck of the devil officer.

With a click, the devil officer's neck bone was shattered.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the surrounding ghost soldiers suddenly changed greatly.

Due to the suddenness of the incident, the devil couldn't react at once.

In addition to Wei Dayong, the first person to react was Wang Yan.

Wei Dayong easily took out a pistol from the waist of the devil officer, and knocked down the two devils with two shots.

Almost at the same time, Wang Yan also smashed out with a heavy punch, hitting the chest of the devil next to him.

After taking such a beating, the devil's chest collapsed suddenly, and the clicking sound of broken bones could be faintly heard, and Wang Yan's punch actually shattered the devil's sternum.

The internal organs in the chest cavity were also shattered in an instant!

It really deserves to be proficient in Shaolin inner boxing!

Wang Yan snatched the devil's rifle again and threw it out.

In a flash, the rifle with the bayonet flew three or four meters away, nailed to the lintel of the small building with a thud.

Wang Yan kicked the wall in one arrow step and rose into the air, and when his body fell down again, he had already stepped firmly on the rifle, and then with the help of another one into the air, his body was pulled up again.

Suddenly, Wang Yan had already climbed the edge of the roof of the two-story building, and with a sudden force of his arms, his body swung up like an ape, and landed steadily on the rooftop.

It was only then that the four little devils on the rooftop finally reacted.

The little devil closest to Wang Yan immediately raised his gun and stabbed it.

Wang Yan dodged sideways, and at the same time grabbed the rifle and snatched it suddenly, the little devil couldn't stand on his feet, and fell from the roof with a scream.

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

Five meters away, the gunner who had just pulled the bolt away, and the devil machine gunner, who was about to shoot, immediately fell to the ground, and Wang Yan's rifle pierced his head entirely.

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

The devil carrying the rank of Wu Commander drew his saber with his backhand and pounced on Wang Yan.

The other devil pushed away the body of the Heavy and prepared to make up for it.

How could Wang Yan let him get his wish? After a step, he pounced, and his long body flipped over the head of the devil Wu Chang, and landed firmly behind the devil's deputy shooter.

The devil's sub-shooter bent his elbow back, but it was too late.

only heard the sound of "bang", and Wang Yan's heavy punch had already smashed into the devil's deputy shooter's vest.

The devil's deputy shooter screamed miserably, spit out a clot of blood from his mouth, but it was a broken piece of internal organs, and then the whole person fell on the heavy machine gun and did not move.

Shaolin inner boxing is proficient, terrifying!

When Wang Yan looked back again, he saw that the devil Cao Chang had already looked stupid.

Obviously, the devil Cao Chang has never seen such a fierce Chinese soldier.

Wang Yan didn't have the slightest mercy, turned the muzzle of the heavy machine gun, and pressed the button on the devil.

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

Wang Yan turned the muzzle of the gun again and fired at the corner tower on one side.

The dense bullets poured out like **** in an instant, and the wooden corner tower and a few devil sentries inside were smashed to pieces by the rain of bullets in an instant.

At this moment, the corpse of a devil was suddenly thrown high.

When it fell again, the corpse of the devil lay prone on the wall, just pressed against the barbed wire fence with barbs on top of the wall.

In the next moment, a grown figure had already rushed over, kicked hard with his right foot on the wall, and his body was raised high, and then grabbed the legs of the devil's corpse, and suddenly turned over, and he had already climbed over the wall that was more than four meters high, and the grown body fell to the other side of the wall.

Looking back, a large number of devils have rushed in through the front door.

Wang Yanxin screamed a pity, and he didn't care about the prisoners of war trapped in the courtyard below, and immediately took an arrow step into the air, and when he fell, he just stepped on the back of the corpse of the devil on the top of the wall, and then turned over and fell outside the wall, and then looked up, just in time to see Wei Dayong's back, which disappeared into the alley in a flash.