Almost at the same time that Wang Yan's figure disappeared outside the wall, a tall and high-ranking officer with the rank of Dazuo on his shoulders hurriedly walked in from the main entrance.

This devil Osa is none other than the captain of the secret service team, Kazuki Yamamoto.

At this time, the battle in the courtyard was basically over, except for Wei Dayong and Wang Yan, who escaped over the wall, the remaining nearly 100 national prisoners of war had all been shot.

Kazuki Yamamoto soon saw the vice-captain in the middle of the corpse, Shinichi Sato.

It was the devil officer who was killed by Wei Dayong's elbow just now.

"Yaga! What's going on? Yamamoto Kazuki's face immediately fell.

The members of the secret service team are all elite in a hundred, and the two deputy captains and the leaders of the three combat teams have been specially trained in Berlin with him.

Even the instructor, Colonel Homan, was full of praise for several of them.

One of the vice-captains died like this, which made Kazuki Yamamoto feel very sad.

The other vice-captain, Takizawa Xiu, also briefly recounted what had just happened.

After a pause, Takizawa Hideya said again: "Your Excellency, these two prisoners of war from China can't run far, please allow me to lead the first team to hunt them down and avenge Sato-kun." ”

"Yaga!" Kazuki Yamamoto slapped Hideya Takizawa in the face.

Takizawa Xiu was also stunned by this slap, and looked at Yamamoto Kazuki with a blank expression.

Yamamoto Kazuki turned his gaze to the other team members again, and said in a serious tone: "You always remember that the Yamamoto Special Forces are a strategic-level armed force, and tactical-level targets are not worthy of our attack, and the two prisoners of war who escaped are just ordinary soldiers, and they are not even qualified to be targets!" ”

"Hello!" The team members all shook their heads.

……

Let's go back and talk about Wang Yan and Wei Dayong.

The fact that Yamamoto's special forces do not chase does not mean that the devils in the prisoner of war camp do not chase either.

The riot in the prisoner of war camp and the escape of two prisoners of war was not a trivial matter, and according to military regulations, the person in charge was to be sent to a court-martialed or seppuku.

So the POW camp sent an infantry squad to chase and kill.

Wang Yan was okay, because he had only spent one day in the prisoner of war camp, and his physical fitness was quite sufficient.

But Wei Dayong couldn't do it, the injuries he suffered in the Battle of Xinkou had not yet fully healed, and the food in the prisoner of war camp was poor, so he barely hanged himself.

After running not far, Wei Dayong's physical strength began to run low.

Fortunately, this was the mountainous area northwest of Shanxi, and after escaping from the town where the prisoner of war camp was located, they quickly entered the mountainous area, which provided excellent cover for the two of them.

Otherwise, with the devil's marksmanship, the two of them may not really have a chance to escape with their lives.

Even so, they were still chased dangerously, and from time to time bullets screeched over their heads, and then splashed clouds of snow on the side of the road.

Wei Dayong soon sweated profusely and began to gasp for air.

Wang Yan knew that Wei Dayong's physical fitness was almost at the limit.

But the devil chasing soldiers behind him are getting closer and closer.

Wang Yan's gaze subconsciously fell to the front of the mountain road.

Not surprisingly, Zhao Gang, the new political commissar of the Independent Regiment, should be not far ahead.

After Wei Dayong fell to the ground and fell unconscious, it was Zhao Gang who led people to repel the devil's pursuers and saved Wei Dayong.

But the question is, Wang Yan is not sure where Zhao Gang is?

So Wang Yan still decided to save himself and couldn't pin his hopes on others.

Wang Yan turned around and asked Wei Dayong, "Monk, can you still do it?" ”

Wang Yan asked without a beginning or an end, but Wei Dayong understood, and gasped and said, "It's no problem to kill four!" ”

"Then let's fight!" After Wang Yan finished speaking, he flashed to one side of the mountain road, and Wei Dayong also hid on the other side.

This mountain road is like a door, Wang Yan and Wei Dayong hid behind the cliffs on both sides of the mountain road, and the devil would never find the two of them unless he walked in front of the two and looked back.

……

In front of the mountain road, about 100 meters away.

Three people in gray cloth military uniforms were hiding behind a mound of dirt covered with snow, looking at this side nervously, and the one lying in front was thin and white-skinned, looking like a scholar.

Yes, this white-faced scholar is the newly appointed political commissar of the 386th Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, Zhao Gang.

"Give me the gun." Zhao Gang took the rifle from the hand of a guard and pointed the muzzle of the gun forward.

Through the light of the rifle, Zhao Gang clearly saw that two ragged and bloodied national soldiers ran over from the corner of the mountain road, and one of them was already stumbling and about to fall.

Then, Zhao Gang saw that the two national troops suddenly hid on both sides of the mountain road.

After about half a minute, a group of devils suddenly appeared on the mountain road.

Zhao Gang immediately aimed at the devil Cao Chang at the front through the light door of the rifle.

However, Zhao Gang did not shoot rashly, because he still didn't know what the two national troops wanted to do?

The devils who chased forward with bayonets did not find the two national troops hiding under the cliffs on both sides of the mountain road.

In the blink of an eye, half of the devils had already run to the front of the two national armies, and the leader of the devil, Cao Chang, finally realized that something was wrong and stopped the team with a wave of his hand.

At this moment, the two national troops suddenly rushed out.

Because he was engrossed in looking at this group of devils, Zhao Gang saw it very clearly.

The two national armies approached the two devils with only one arrow step, and then with just one punch, the chests of the two devils who were attacked collapsed violently.

The two devils didn't say a word, and they collapsed to the ground like mud.

Zhao Gang couldn't believe his eyes, killing two devils in one face?

At this time, the leader of the devil gave an order, and the remaining little devils pulled the bolt of the gun one after another to avoid accidental injury, and withdrew the bullets in the chamber.

At the moment when the devil pulled the bolt and withdrew the bullet, the two national soldiers killed two more.

And the way of death is exactly the same, they were all knocked down by the national army's punch.

In the blink of an eye, four devils had died, but the remaining eleven devils were finally ready to assassinate and surrounded the two national troops in the middle.

Seeing this, Zhao Gang decisively pulled the trigger.

"Bingge!" A crisp gunshot rang out.

The leader of the devil, Cao Chang, was shot in the forehead and fell to the ground.

Cao Chang was killed, and the remaining devils were immediately stunned.

The two national armies were not affected in any way, and their actions were even more ferocious.

In the blink of an eye, the two national armies each killed two devils, Zhao Gang killed two more, and Xiao Zhao, the headquarters guard who escorted him, also killed one.

The remaining three devils finally panicked, turned around and wanted to escape.

One of the soldiers immediately pursued and killed one with his bare hands.

The remaining two were killed by Zhao Gang, and the devil's army was wiped out.

Sure that there were no more devils behind him, Zhao just stood up.