133 The strength of the Wei monk

After Han Feng gathered the assault team, he led the assault team to the east of Xiaogou Road, and he kept urging: "Hurry, be fast, our actions must be ahead of them." ”

Xu Jingyou was puzzled: "Platoon commander, aren't we going to greet the new political commissar?" The new commissar is in the west! We're going in the opposite direction. ”

Han Feng said: "We'll talk about welcoming the new political commissar later, we have more important things now." ”

Zhou Daniu said: "Platoon leader, what are we going to do in such a hurry?" ”

Han Feng said: "Fight." ”

"War?"

The commandos continued to march rapidly under the leadership of Han Feng with a stomach full of confusion, and about half an hour later, in the sight of the commandos, a figure wearing a yellow tattered military uniform appeared from the corner of the col in the distance, his steps were very fast and messy, and the direction of running was not a straight line, but with some bends, because it was not early, and the commandos were far away, there was no other more detailed situation.

Han Feng knew that this was Monk Wei's appearance, and he sighed with emotion: Monk Monk! I didn't expect that by chance, I would become your savior.

At this time, a cramped gunfire sounded from behind the rushing figure, and Zhou Daniu was surprised: "Platoon commander, this is the sound of a submachine gun, but this shot is fast, and the sound of our submachine gun is completely different, who is this kid?" It's like you're being hunted down. ”

Han Feng said: "Everyone listen to my orders, let him go, and then intercept the person who is chasing him for me, that is our goal this time." ”

Zhou Daniu said: "Platoon commander, who is fighting with us?" ”

Han Feng said: "You'll know later." ”

…… Monk Wei felt that he was completely finished this time, from the time when he was wounded in the Battle of Xinkou and captured by the little devils, Monk Wei knew that his situation was very bad.

He has been a monk in Shaolin Temple for ten years, Shaolin Temple is indispensable to involve martial arts, Monk Wei naturally also learns some martial arts, who knows this learning, the old monk who taught Monk Wei martial arts was taken aback, he has not seen such a martial arts wizard with amazing bones.

No, the old monk passed on all what he had learned, and in ten years, Monk Wei learned everything he could, not to mention, and even better than the blue, and practiced a good skill.

It's just that Wei Dayong's temperament is actually not suitable for being a monk, and the monk pays attention to being pure and has few desires, guarding against arrogance and rashness, but Wei Dayong is the opposite, perhaps because he is young and strong, he is brave and ruthless, and he is a thorn in the fight when he is in Shaolin Temple, so he is not less punished by the temple rules.

Immediately after the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, Wei Dayong's master and old monk were just a wise man with a discerning eye, he knew that Wei Dayong continued to stay in this Shaolin Temple was useless, with Wei Dayong's ability and nature of good and evil, if he went to participate in the Anti-Japanese War, he was definitely a good hand, and his martial arts would not be wasted.

So the old monk no longer protected Wei Dayong, who had repeatedly violated the rules of the temple, and was "righteous and annihilated", and personally expelled Wei Dayong from the mountain gate.

After being driven away by his master, Monk Wei had no choice, in order to make a living, he heard that his brother was a company commander in the army, so he joined the army and joined the 72nd Division of the Central Army.

As a result, the 72nd Division was defeated in the Battle of Xinkou, and Wei Dayong was wounded because he did not retreat because of his bravery in battle, and was then captured by the little devils.

After being captured by the little devil, Monk Wei knew that he was only afraid that he would not live, he Wei Monk was not afraid of death, he just didn't want to die, but it was a pity that he was a good martial artist, and he only knew after he got out of the mountain gate that he would be treated equally under the guns, even if you were the supreme martial arts, you would still be blown to pieces with a shot.

Wei Dayong was ready to accept his fate, and the devil didn't seem to have any intention of lobbying them, so a few trucks loaded all the soldiers who had been captured with him away, and when they went out again, they arrived at a training ground.

This training ground is full of weirdness, and there are devils that Wei Dayong has never heard of, and he knows from the way he dresses Wei Dayong that this group of devils is extraordinary, and his face is even murderous.

Immediately afterwards, Monk Wei was even more shocked, he finally understood why his group of people were sent here, this group of devils actually wanted to use their living captives for combat training.

The devil's conditions seem to be very tempting: one-on-one, as long as you can win the Japanese soldier who comes out of the opponent casually, you can live and be released.

Of course, Wei Dayong knew that this was the devil's, he was not a fool, and he knew very well that the devils had never thought of letting them go at all when they got here.

Wei Dayong was just curious, what kind of troops were these strangely dressed little devils in the Japanese army? What's so out of the ordinary?

As soon as the little devil made a move, Wei Dayong understood, no wonder these little devils had such a big tone and confidence, in all fairness, that little devil's skills were good, and compared to these captured Central Army soldiers around him, it could even be said to be tough.

Every desperate prisoner of the Central Army who reported his luck did not survive three moves in the hands of this devil.

Wei Dayong has never seen the moves of these little devils, and it seems that there are no routines and playing methods, it is a simple move that is fatal, and several prisoners who fought against him were a little careless, and they died directly in the hands of the other party.

In the blink of an eye, the three captives who joined forces were dead, and Wei Dayong could see that the three captives who shot were all carrying some traditional Chinese martial arts routines, and they were not the devil's opponents at all.

That little devil was strong, his eyes revealed fierceness, and he was just a casual one of the seventy or eighty Japanese soldiers in front of him.

Wei Dayong understood that this group of little devils came to torture and kill himself and others to train the soldiers, because the few little devils who came up later in the Japanese army team were clearly a little immature between their shots, but with the shots, they had a few lives on their hands, and the eyes in their eyes were as ferocious as other old devils.

After the devils finished their training, they began to mock Wei Dayong and others, and their words were full of bloody insults to the Chinese, hoping to stimulate the bloody nature of the captives to come out and continue to fight with the Japanese soldiers.

Wei Dayong couldn't stand it anymore, he thought about it, he would die anyway, if he didn't let go, when the little devil's patience was lost and the machine gun was up, he would never have a chance again.

"I'll try!"

After pushing away the two captives standing in the way beside him, the monk's sturdy body walked out...... The monk's martial arts are strong, even if the little devil is powerful, he is not taken into his eyes, and he named the most noisy Japanese commander to come out to fight against him.

After a few rounds of confrontation, the monk suddenly killed the commander of the little devil and took the opportunity to take out the devil's gun and shoot three people in a row.

The monk took advantage of the chaos to kill a few more people and escaped over the wall......