When Han Zi and the others were loaded on the freight car, their hands and feet were still chained, and there were several Japanese devils guarding them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"If the devil is going to let us go, then why doesn't he unlock it for us and let us go by ourselves, why do you have to drive to pick us up, it's completely wrong, so I don't think it's right."

Han Zijin leaned on the knife master and said softly, plus the car was driving loudly, and the devil didn't hear Han Zi talking.

"I also think something is wrong, why doesn't the devil let us go, do you want to take us to be shot?" Dao Ye then said softly, and then looked at the devils around him to see if they had found out, only to see that the devils were all closed and did not really fall asleep.

"I can only take one step at a time, find a way to get the key, and then kill these **** people." Han Zi said.

"But, these devils in the car, I just noticed, they don't have the keys." Dao Ye also said afterwards.

"Then this time it's really dead, if the devil takes us to shoot us, it will be bitter for the second brother in the hands of the head of the devil division." Han Zi sighed.

Soon after the car drove to a large prison gate and stopped, Fujitawara Shin opened the car door and walked down, and then spoke Japanese to the Japanese devil soldier at the door. Then the Japanese devil soldiers at the door saluted Fujitawara.

"Escort them down......," Fujitawara Shin said, and then the Japanese devil wing on the transport truck got out of the car, and then escorted Han Zi and the others down, and walked into the prison under the leadership of Fujitawara Shin.

The scale of the prison is very huge, the prison is round, and when Han Zi and the others walked in, they saw that the prison was surrounded by prison iron gates, and inside the iron doors were some criminals.

There is a gladiatorial arena surrounded by a circle in the middle of the prison, and the prison director will always call some people out to fight with the Japanese samurai here, or some newcomers to compete in the duel, and they can not surrender or admit defeat, but can only fight until the last moment.

So these people who are still living in prison are nothing more than the elite of the elite, and they cannot be underestimated.

Onlookers next to the iron gates of the prison would applaud and cheer on the same Chinese who were dueling with the Japanese samurai.

"Aono-kun, this is the criminals that the division commander asked me to bring over, they are very eager to beat, you can torture them hard, the division commander said, you can kill them, they are all soldiers who have killed many soldiers in our empire." Fujitawara Shin said

Fujitawara Shin actually wanted to completely eradicate them, so it was Ryosuke Sariya who ordered him, and he felt that he couldn't keep these people, and he wanted to relieve the pressure on Ryosuke Sariya.

"Since it's the person brought by the head of the Muscle Valley Division, then I'll accept it." Aono said. Then he ordered the prison guards to come and escort Han Zi and the others.

"Escort them to the gladiatorial arena!" Kuichi Aono shouted, he wanted the sleeping criminals in the prison gates to know that the duel was about to start again.

"Hey!" The prison guard said, and then took Han Zi and the others to the dueling arena.

"Open the lock for them!" Aono Kuichi commanded, because there was no need for a lock here, because no one would be able to escape at all.

Because the prison has four crooked machine gunners, and a few snipers standing on the second floor of the prison looking up at every move below, plus dozens of patrolling Japanese soldiers with 38 big covers.

"Hey!" The prison guard said, then opened their locks, and then gave them to Han Zi and the others with sticks. Let Han Zi, Dao Ye, and Deng Long go first, and there are five Japanese devils with katanas opposite them.

"It's fucking despicable, let's just take the sticks, there are more people than us." Hanzi roared angrily at Aono Kuichi.

"Here, I'm the rule, so let's start dueling now." Aono Jiuichi asked his subordinates to bring a chair, and then sat not far away and watched Han Zi and the others fight.

"What a fucking insidiousness, brothers! Beat up this group of **** ......" Han Zi shouted, and then rushed out first.

"We can't let the Japanese devils look down on us, we can't let the Chinese here, the Chinese under the sky are disgraced, even if it's worth dying." Dao Ye roared angrily.

"Let's go!" Deng Long said......

The three people were holding sticks, facing the five devils and five holding katanas, the tips of the sticks and knives were facing each other, Aono Jiuichi looked at a group of them, looked at them with relish, and raised Erlang's legs, he wanted to see how powerful these three people were.

But the five people didn't seem to have the upper hand when they beat the three of them, and then Aono Kuichi shouted, "Five more." ”

The three of them were fighting, and when they heard Aono Jiuichi's words, they were all suddenly very angry, and the knife master suddenly hit a devil in the face, and then hit the devil's head with a stick until he couldn't move.

"Baga Ya Road! Take them down for me! Aono Kuichi scolded, he was very unhappy to see his soldier K killed in front of him like this.

Suddenly, many Japanese devils rushed out with 38 big covers and pointed at the knife master, who picked up the knife of the dead Japanese samurai on the ground, and then roared angrily: "Come on! Kill me! ”

"My Dao Master has been tired of living for most of his life!" Dao Ye's voice was deafening throughout the prison.

"It turned out to be the sword master, I have heard his name in the rivers and lakes, how could he be caught if he is so powerful."

"If you let Dao Ye fight Japanese devils with knives, there are few Japanese devils here who are Dao Ye's opponents."

"So, the devil really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, if the knife master has a chance to go out, he will definitely kill this group of ****."

Whispers whispered in the prison gates......

"You Japanese don't count like that?" Han Zi shouted at Aono Kuichi that he actually wanted to save the life of the sword master.

"Stand down!" Aono said to the Japanese devils who were surrounded by a few swords.

"Hey!" The Japanese devils said, and walked out of the gladiatorial arena.

"Master Dao...... Dao Ye...... Dao Ye ......"

The men at the prison gates began to shout.

"Taijun, why don't you kill him?" A traitor standing next to Aono asked.

His name is Ah Liu, and he is the sheriff of this prison, and he is loyal to Aono Jiuichi, so Aono Jiuichi also trusts him very much, and completely lets him do it.

"He's a very interesting person, and some of them will slowly torture him in the future, but not now." Aono said to Ah Liu.

"Kill these **** ......" Xiang Xing, who was escorted, suddenly shouted, he now also wants to go up and kill a few more Japanese devils, so as to avenge his brothers, he hopes that if he has the opportunity to go out, he must follow Han Lie to kill more devils.