General Koji beckoned to a lieutenant not far away, bowing his head and commanding something.

Yan Zhi said in a low voice: "Go." "He knew that he had just been discovered by General Hongji.

Yan Zhi said: "Li Dazui, Zhao Fugui, the two of you followed a dozen little devils to the underground passage, followed from a distance, when the little devils and Nie Yuanfeng, Fang You and they connected to the fire, the two of you launched a blow from behind the devils, and worked together to kill the devils who entered the underground passage." Then they blew up the passage, and Nie Yuanfeng and they retreated to the three pillboxes, and arranged firepower on the three pillboxes, taking the opportunity to rescue the hostages. ”

"Yes."

Zhao Fugui and Li Dazui replied.

"You must remember, don't go down the bunker easily, let alone let these soldiers who have been captured by the devil enter the bunker, I feel that there is something wrong with their eyes. Also, if you find that our captives are abnormal, we will not hesitate to kill them to avoid leaving trouble. ”

Li Dazui said with a little embarrassment: "Sir...... This ......"

"Execute the order."

"Yes. Sir! ”

Seeing Zhao Fugui and Li Dazui walking towards the entrance of the underground passage, Yan Zhi suddenly shouted at a ghost soldier who was sweating profusely and trotting over with a 38 big cover: "Don't panic, the people are just a small force, and they will be wiped out soon, every soldier in my empire is panicked like you, what else can you win?" ”

The devil soldier was trotting with his head down, and was suddenly stopped by a young man, he was a little confused, and hurriedly bowed his head: "Hey! Your Excellency Shaozo. ”

"Yo Si." Yan Zhi immediately put on a satisfied smile and patted the soldier's shoulder affectionately, "I'm Mitaka Renji Shaozo, how can I get to the ground, I suspect that there is a small force of the person above." ”

"Hey! Your Excellency! If you go straight to the right along the corridor where the Chinese prisoners of war were held, you will be able to go up to the ground. ”

"Yo Xi, go ahead!"

Waiting for the Japanese soldier to leave, Yan Zhi said to Wu Zhonghua: "You go to the Dan Medicine Depot." If the little devil calls the ammunition depot and no one answers, he will know that something has happened to the ammunition depot, and he will immediately send troops over, you and Xinghui, Matt Baker, and Ava will block the little devil, and then take advantage of the chaos to break through to the ground, there must be a camel team of devils on it. ”

Wu Zhonghua saw that there was no one around Yan Zhi, so he said a little worriedly: "Sir, aren't you going with me?" ”

"You go first, I'll stay and see how the little devils treat our captured personnel."

Seeing Wu Zhonghua hesitating, knowing that he cared about himself, Yan Zhi's heart was hot, and he said in a low voice: "Go quickly, the ammunition depot is very important." Remember, fifteen minutes before the time bomb goes off, you have to leave the ammunition depot and go up to the ground. ”

The devil's alarm sounds.

When General Koji turned his face, he found that the suspicious adjutant had suddenly disappeared, so he immediately ordered the alarm to be sounded.

At this moment, Yan Zhi heard a "creak" sound from the iron railing where the prisoners were held, and knew that this was a devil who wanted to open the iron door and let the captured soldiers out. He had just taken a few steps forward when he saw seven or eight devil soldiers rushing over in the corridor.

Yan Zhi hurriedly retreated, and after a brief observation, he turned around and entered the infirmary. As soon as he closed the door, he turned around and saw a devil medical officer in a white coat hurriedly walking, Yan Zhi stepped forward, directly jumped to his knees, and hit the devil medical officer's chest hard, "click", and knocked the other party's chest directly into a dent, and as soon as he fell to the ground with a blood spurt, Yan Zhi kicked and shattered his chin.

Just two seconds

The devil medic didn't even scream. Die.

Yan Zhi grabbed a pair of officers' collars with one hand, pulled him into the room and threw him behind the corner door, took off a white coat from the hanger and put it on his body, bent down to pick up the glasses of the medical officer on the ground, gently pinched the frames, the two lenses fell off, Yan Zhi put on the empty frames, took off his hat, grabbed a bottle of alcohol cotton on the table and put it in his pocket, and walked out of the military infirmary.

More than a dozen devils in the corridor ran around, and did not find the officer in the Shaozuo uniform, so they ran past Yan Zhi with a shout and chased after him.

General Koji is also missing.

The iron net above which the prisoners of war were held was opened, and an iron ladder was slowly lowered with a "creaking" noose.

The captives, who had become irritable, heard the "squeak" noose, and their fury seemed to be ignited by the squeak at this moment, and they all looked up at the slowly descending iron ladder, waving their fists one by one, the surface was hideous, and the purple-red eyes bloomed with a fierce light.

At this time, the clothes of the prisoners of war were obviously much smaller, and the uniforms that had just been soaked with sweat had already dried under the scorching sun.

Yan Zhi found that these prisoners of war were standing in the stuffy open space, and they were not sweating.

All the prisoners of war had their clothes dry.

"Bang dang!"

With a muffled sound, the iron ladder fell heavily on the sand, and the "creaking" noose stopped immediately.

Yan Zhi looked up, and the staircase was facing straight north.

The captives swarmed up the ladder, which became even more violent in the crowd, and several captives were squeezed and fell down in the air, landing on the sand more than ten meters high, but they didn't feel pain, and turned over and climbed up and rushed towards the iron ladder.

Yan Zhi felt a chill in his heart.

Falling from a height of more than ten meters, even on the sand, can knock a person to at least half death, and these fallen captives get up as if nothing is right, they no longer seem to feel pain.

Could it be that the medicine that the devil poured in those four buckets of water just now turned these captives into half-dead thoughtless walking corpses?

Yan Zhi looked at the top of the iron ladder, and after the captives climbed up the staircase, they began to run wildly towards the north, and the people behind became more irritable and squeezed upwards desperately.

The captives did not fight among themselves, but during the crowding, some people were accidentally squeezed down.

At this moment, two teams of devils ran towards this side from one end of the corridor, about forty people, all holding three or eight big covers, trotting along the right side of the corridor, turning a corner and disappearing.

Yan Zhi remembered that there were a lot of brand-new submachine guns in the little devil's ammunition depot. The power of the submachine gun must be on top of the 38 big cover rifle with a single shot and the bolt pulled, and why don't the little devils use it?

"Dada...... Dadada......"

At this moment, the sound of Thomson's submachine gun came from the devil's ammunition depot.

It's Xinghui, Ava, Matt Baker, and Wu Zhonghua who have exchanged fire with the devils.

But the voice of the 38 big cover is sparse and clear.

Hearing the sound of the Thomson submachine gun, Yan Zhi suddenly remembered that the only submachine gun spontaneously developed by the Japanese was called the Baishi submachine gun.

The performance of this gun is very poor, and there is no safety device on the gun, once the magazine is loaded, the gun has been in a state of readiness, very dangerous, during the use of the devil, caused a lot of accidental injuries, so this gun was later shelved.

There is a big reason why the Japanese do not use submachine guns, that is, Japan's land resources are very scarce, they use 38 large covers, which can save bullets, and submachine guns are very wasteful of bullets, so the 100-style submachine gun was finally abandoned by the Japanese military.

Hearing Thomson's roaring sound, Yan Zhi was relieved, the corridor leading to the ammunition room was very narrow, defended by two Thomson submachine guns, and the little devil would not be able to attack it for a while. Moreover, most of the voices coming from the ammunition depot were the sound of Thomson submachine guns, and the gunshots of the 38 Dagai were only sporadic, which was because the little devils were afraid that the bullets would hit the ammunition depot and cause an explosion, so they did not dare to attack. 166 Reading Network