Taking advantage of the moment when the wind and sand were blown up, Watanabe Ichiro flew and stabbed at Wei Dayong.

Wei Dayong caught Watanabe's fist with both hands, and Watanabe Ichiro bent down and threw a sharp kick towards Wei Dayong's shin.

Wei Dayong was on one side of his body, dodging the next attack, and at the same time kicked out with his right foot, hitting Watanabe Ichiro's chest, and Watanabe Ichiro flew out like a sack.

Ichiro Watanabe only felt that his chest was hot, and it was very difficult to breathe.

Wei Dayong mocked again: "Little devil, the leg technique is okay, I learned it from your teacher, right?" ”

When Ichiro Watanabe heard this, his cheeks twitched a few times, hitting people without slapping his face, and scolding without revealing his shortcomings.

"Yaga!" With a roar of rage, the anger supported Watanabe Ichiro to get up from the ground and kick straight to Wei Dayong's chest.

Wei Dayong caught Watanabe Ichiro's right foot with both hands, twisted his hands to that side, and Watanabe Ichiro's body involuntarily flipped.

At the same time, Wei Dayong struck a tricky and vicious kick, hitting Ichiro Watanabe in the face from top to bottom.

Watanabe Ichiro was lying on the ground, only feeling that his brain was buzzing, he couldn't move, and he wanted to turn over.

Looking at Watanabe Ichiro lying on the ground, Wei Dayong roared violently, his elbow suddenly stretched out, and the whole person flew up an elbow and smashed straight into the back of Watanabe Ichiro's head.

Gabba –

The sound of the neck bone shattering sounded, Watanabe Ichiro's eyes suddenly burst out, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his head tilted and he was completely out of breath.

The devils who were watching the excitement around saw this sudden scene, and in addition to being shocked, Qi Qi took a step back.

Taking advantage of the moment when the devil was stunned, Wei Dayong turned over and took out a pistol from Watanabe Ichiro, aimed at the devil called Sangan and pulled the trigger.

Smack - Sanqian was shot and fell to the ground.

The prisoners of war also reacted at this time.

"Ahh

They rushed towards the nearest devil and began to fight.

A prisoner of war grabbed a submachine gun and pulled the trigger on the devil.

The next moment, the prisoner of war was beaten into a sieve.

The prisoners of war rushed towards the devils, the continuous fire of submachine guns rang out, and the light machine guns at the commanding heights also opened fire on the prisoners.

The prisoners of war fell in an instant under the rain of bullets.

Wei Dayong took advantage of this opportunity and rushed towards the wall that had been reconnoitred in advance.

The skill was extremely sharp, and the bullet fired by the light machine gun at the commanding heights of the devil splashed a half-meter-high mud mist bullet mark behind Wei Dayong's heel.

At this moment, the gunfire outside the prisoner of war camp rang out like bursting beans.

The devil's fire point at the commanding heights was hit by a shell, and even the light machine gun was overturned.

The devil on the sentry tower was shot into a blood sieve by a bullet and fell screaming.

The heavy machine guns in the turret were silenced after only two fires, and a mortar shell hit the gate of the prisoner of war camp.

With a loud bang, the wooden gate was blown up into a big hole in an instant, and several devils behind the door fell to the ground screaming, covered with shrapnel and sawdust.

Someone is storming a prisoner of war camp?

And the firepower is still fierce.

Wei Dayong reacted quickly.

Although he didn't know which way of the immortal came, Wei Dayong knew that if he suddenly ran out at this time, he was likely to be injured by the other party and beaten into a sieve.

After thinking for a moment, Wei Dayong turned his head, raised his pistol and pulled the trigger on the devil at the door more than twenty meters away.

A mortar shell landed accurately at the gate again, the fire and smoke dissipated, and the gate of the prisoner of war camp was completely blown open.

The heavy machine guns in the turret began to clatter wildly, and then there was a mute of fire.

More and more devils are pouring out of the prisoner of war camps.

However, the assault company had already touched the front, and a large German-made tumor flew out from 35 meters away and submerged through the firing hole of the turret.

It was the god pitcher Wang Gensheng who shot, and then there was an explosion, accompanied by several screams, and fire and smoke splashed out of the gun tower's shooting hole.

Although it was fine for the turret to receive two 60mm mortar shells, Wang Gensheng's grenade made the devil suffer.

The power of the German-style big tumor, in such a small space as the turret, a small detachment of devils is either dead or disabled.

Because the devil sentries were all busy, the assault company was able to touch the front of the prisoner of war camp, and the prisoners of war inside rioted, which completely attracted all the devils.

At this time, the assault company suddenly launched an attack outside, which directly caught the devil off guard and was stunned.

Coupled with the fact that there were light machine guns, mortars and snipers in the distance, the machine gun fire points in the commanding heights and turrets did not work at all.

The assault company rushed through the gate of the prisoner of war camp into the prisoner of war camp with a single charge.

Although there were still 6 devil special combat personnel in the prisoner of war camp, it was obvious that they were powerless at this time.

After a fierce battle, the devils in the prisoner of war camp were completely wiped out, and the whole battle lasted less than 10 minutes.

After instructing the soldiers to clean up the battlefield as soon as possible, Zhang Dabiao squatted in front of Watanabe Ichiro's corpse and looked at Wei Dayong: "You killed him with your bare hands?" ”

"Why don't you just kill a devil with your bare hands, it's not a big deal." Wei Dayong took the snatched pistol into his arms and said lightly.

Wei Dayong thought that it was the national army that attacked the prisoner of war camp, but after seeing that it was the Eighth Road, he was slightly disappointed.

He was wounded and captured in the Battle of Xinkou, and was imprisoned in a prisoner of war camp for several years, during which time he was forced to work by devils for most of the time.

I haven't found a chance to escape, and today I saw that the devils were going to kill them, so I fought to the death.

Unexpectedly, the Eighth Route just attacked the prisoner of war camp.

Wei Dayong was surprised by the equipment and combat effectiveness of the Eighth Road, and he had the impression that neither of them could fit a rifle, the ammunition was pitiful, and the clothes were in tatters.

And these eight roads in front of him are not only wearing big cotton jackets, but also each of them has a submachine gun, which is simply armed to the teeth.

More than 60 devils in the prisoner of war camp were wiped out in less than 10 minutes, and this combat effectiveness was ...... It's kind of amazing.

Is this still a dirt road?

The corners of Zhang Dabiao's mouth curled slightly, and he looked Wei Dayong up and down: "Brother, are you interested in doing eight roads?" ”

The regiment commander asked him to recruit special forces talents, isn't there one in front of him?

When Zhang Dabiao rushed in, he saw Wei Dayong holding a pistol and doing something with the devil.

After learning what happened, it was learned that Wei Dayong killed the leader of the Yamamoto Secret Service combat team with his bare hands and caused a riot among the prisoners of war.

When Wei Dayong heard this, he stared at Zhang Dabiao and thought for a while, but did not give an answer immediately.

"My name is Zhang Dabiao, the commander of the new regiment and the first battalion of the 386th Brigade of the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army." Zhang Dabiao asked, "Brother, what is your name, which unit of the national army?" ”

"A new regiment of the Eighth Route Army? Is your regiment leader's name Li Yunlong? Wei Dayong didn't answer when he heard this, but asked with a happy expression.

"Yes, how do you know?" Zhang Dabiao was surprised.

"Done!" The corners of Wei Dayong's mouth grinned slightly, "I'll participate in the Eighth Road with you!" ”

Wei Dayong's original 27th Division of the Nationalist Army was one of the two divisions of the Nationalist Army that was defeated by the Bantian Wing in the Battle of Xinkou.

From the mouth of the new brothers in the prisoner of war camp, Wei Dayong heard that the new regiment of the Eighth Route Army had defeated the Bantian United, and also cut off the head of the old devil in Bantian.

Li Yunlong led a new regiment to avenge the blood revenge of the brothers of the 27th Division, and Wei Dayong had admired Li Yunlong for a long time.

Although Zhang Dabiao was curious that the other party's attitude suddenly changed so quickly, he didn't ask much when he saw that the other party agreed.

Company commander Xu Yonghai ran to Zhang Dabiao, saluted and said, "Report to the battalion commander, the battlefield has been cleaned up!" ”

Zhang Dabiao's expression was grim: "Pass my order and take the brothers of the national army to retreat!" ”

"Yes!"

Immediately, the assault company and the prisoners of war quickly withdrew from the prisoner of war camp and headed in the direction of the Taihang base area.

When the devils in Shouyang County arrived at the prisoner of war camp, they only saw that the prisoner of war camp was full of corpses of devils.