"Take a gun in the car and flee to the Sihang Warehouse......"

Zhang Sixing jumped into the back of the truck and threw boxes of brand-new rifles out of the car while kicking the boxes of bullets under the car.

"Grab your gun and run into the Sixing warehouse."

At this time, the surrounding prisoners of war also realized that the hope of escape made them gather towards the car.

However, by this time more Japanese came to their senses, and their intensive fire swept towards the car, and several prisoners who had rushed to the ground fell to the ground. More prisoners of war lay on the ground and held their heads in order to avoid bullets.

Listening to the sound of more and more hits coming from the car, Zhang Sixing "stabbed" and cut the tarpaulin, and then the person jumped out of the car again.

At this time, some prisoners had already picked up 38 rifles and bullets, and relied on the car to open fire.

"Hurry up when you get the gun, run south, there are still our own people in the Sixing warehouse."

However, it is a pity that the Japanese have dense gunfire, and in the blink of an eye, they suppress the person who got the rifle. Zhang Sixing, who was helpless, had no choice but to lie in the group of prisoners, dodging the increasingly dense gunfire.

At this moment, the time bomb set up by Tetsujiro Yamaoka exploded. The explosion of a time bomb thrown on a pile of shells and explosives caused an instant detonation.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

In a series of explosions, the nearby soldiers were lifted into the air like rag dolls, including Zhang Sixing, who was looking for Robin and Will with his head raised, and they were all lifted away by the shockwave.

With the sound of a loud explosion, a wave of air swept through a large amount of dust and debris, and pounced on the nearby Japanese soldiers who were shooting at the prisoners. All kinds of fragments, like knives, cut through the people who did not lie down, and cut their lives along the way.

The ensuing flames devoured the lives of each other. The shells and bullets that exploded still exploded from time to time. A terrible crimson fire rose up, and the night was no longer dark.

But dust and smoke also rose at about the same time, quickly obscuring the prisoner of war camp and the logistics base.

The prisoners, who had been lying underground to avoid the shooting, had a chance to jump into the car, tear down a box of rifles from the car, and pry open the box with a bayonet and throw the box out of the car.

The captives who got their weapons silently picked up the bullets from the ground and did not put them in their pockets. More people pressed the bullets and opened fire on the Japanese who were stunned by the explosion.

The nervous unpacking man in the car shouted at the top of his throat,

"Come and get guns and bullets, don't leave them for the devils."

There are also people who learn to shout like Zhang Sixing,

"To the south, to the south...... There are our people in the Sixing warehouse......"

However, Zhang Sixing was hidden in the crowd at this time, and he was also carrying a 38 rifle in his hand while moving, knocking down all the machine gunners, officers and others he could see.

Confusion, only chaos can he get the job done.

At the same time, Tetsujiro Yamaoka had already arrived at the door of the officer's office, pulled out his command knife in his hand and shouted to the nearby Japanese soldiers,

"Shoot...... Shoot ......"

Taking advantage of the fact that the soldiers were rushing to the prisoner of war camp, he broke into the office.

But as soon as he entered the office, he ran head-on into a Japanese officer who was about to go out to check.

Without thinking about it, the family heirloom knife in his hand stabbed directly into the other party's stomach, and the shining blade leaked out from the officer's back, and the Japanese officer who was almost lying on his shoulder screamed miserably.

His mouth was open, revealing his smoke-stained teeth, and the smell of smoke mixed with the smell of blood mixed with his screams rushed out of his throat.

Taking the southern pistol that the officer was carrying, and using the officer hanging from the knife as a shield, Tetsujiro Yamaoka shot at the Japanese soldiers in the room.

"He, he's that bastard Tetsujiro Yamaoka......"

The captive screamed and panicked to get under the table, but it was too late.

Originally, for the sake of secrecy, there were not many people in the office, and when they heard the guy's shouting, one by one the officers were about to take out their pistols.

However, compared to Tetsujiro Yamaoka, the descendant of the Beichen sword, their movements were inevitably slower.

In the continuous sound of pistol shooting, several Japanese officers who resisted were put down by Tetsujiro Yamaoka's pistol, and finally Tetsujiro Yamaoka came to the front of the office with a knife.

He touched the tip of his knife against Saitaro Hashi, under the office,

"Hey, you, you guy who has humiliated the honor of the samurai of the Great Japanese Empire, you get out of here."

"I, I have dishonored the honor of the samurai, and it is you, you traitor, who have really dishonored the honor of the samurai."

Taro Hashimoto screamed hysterically under the table.

When he arrived here, someone told him about the roots of Tetsujiro Yamaoka, who was not only the heir of Beichen, but also an excellent graduate of the military academy.

Such a guy, how could he be willing to be the retainer of that terrible guy.

The sword, which was still dripping with blood, dangled in front of his eyes, and Tetsujiro Yamaoka, who was crossing the blade, flattened the blade and kept slapping Taro Hashimoto's face.

"Get out, get out, get out of here, you guys who insult the glory of the samurai and don't even respect your own promises."

"Yamaoka ...... Yamaoka-kun, sober up, that guy is an enemy of our Great Japanese Empire, and you can't be a retainer of an enemy...... Yamaoka-kun, I beg you......"

Taro Hashimoto, who knew that his death was near, screamed.

At this moment, outside the office, a torrent of 500 prisoners of war rushed to the gate of the barracks, and the surviving Japanese raised their rifles and fired at the prisoners of war.

Unfortunately, in the chaotic barracks for a short time, it was impossible to form an effective resistance.

Among the prisoners of war, the people in front fell, and those in the back picked up their rifles and continued to charge.

Lin Sixing, who ran towards Robin and Will, shouted,

"Run south, run to the four rows of warehouses......"

The captives, who did not know the truth, also shouted with him in various accents,

"To the south, to the south...... Go to the four lines of warehouse ......"

Without the suppression of machine guns, it was impossible to stop this torrent, and along the way they took more weapons from the dead Japanese and created even more chaos.

At this time, Zhang Sixing ran through the crowd, Robin and Will, who were running with the prisoners of war. It's not very difficult, you just need to risk standing up, and with the height that surpasses everyone else, you can see the red and yellow hair of the Brit at a glance.

It's just that these two bastards, who just want to rush out of the prisoner camp with the flow of prisoners, and then escape together.

Of course, Zhang Sixing would not let them escape, and while shooting to open the way for the prisoners of war who stormed the gate of the Japanese logistics base, he quickly approached the unaware guys.

When he came to the back of the two, he jumped up, threw the two to the ground, and opened his mouth to be the pure English of the queen's voice.

"You two fools, you think that if you escape here, you can escape Lao Tzu's palm, and you say that Lao Tzu should cut off your dog's head right now."

Robin and Will, who were thrown to the ground, screamed,

"No, don't do it, we know it's wrong, we ......"