Anti-Japanese War: I, Li Yunlong, a warlord in Northwest Shanxi

Chapter 25 The Ferocious Wei Dayong, Instantly Killing Hongshui Ichiro

More than 150 prisoners of the Central Army were pushed and shoved to the central training ground of the prisoner-of-war camp.

"The captives of China!"

"Soldiers in China, a flock of sheep!"

"A group of sheep who are not worthy of being soldiers at all!!"

Hong Shui Ichiro stood in front of everyone with a samurai sword on his face, with a stern look on his face.

"Now is the time to show your bloody Chinese soldiers!"

"Give you a chance, kill us! You can live!"

"A team of three, holding a short dagger, attack an unarmed soldier at the same time. If you can kill him, you will be spared first."

"The soldiers in China don't even have the courage?!"

"It's ridiculous!"

Hong Shui Ichiro glanced at the prisoners with a disdainful smile.

After speaking, the other soldiers also laughed mockingly.

A few days ago, the Chinese captives who fought with him were all easily killed by him, and he felt that he hadn't exercised his muscles yet.

So facing the captives in front of him, his expression and tone were full of sarcasm and non-cutting.

"idiot!"

"You are all the cowards of China!"

"The soldiers in China are all cowards!"

Seeing that none of the captives stepped forward to fight, Hong Shui Ichiro roared.

"Little devil!"

Monk Wei moved his wrists and neck, "I'm coming!"

"Monk, don't be impulsive!"

Wang Meng stopped Monk Wei.

"These devils are not good! Let's see the situation first!"

"Commander, I can't take it anymore!"

Monk Wei and Wang Meng's tugging movements were noticed by Hongshui Ichiro. He stretched out his hand and hooked the two of them: "It's just you two, one more!"

Monk Wei stopped Wang Meng, "Grandpa, let me meet this unfilial grandson first!"

After speaking, Monk Wei walked to the center of the training ground.

"well!"

"It's very courageous, but it's a pity that it's about to die!"

Seeing Monk Wei walking over without fear, this is the first one, Hong Shui Ichiro said with a smile.

Hong Shui Ichiro looked up and down the person in front of him, he was tall and strong, with a very strong body, thinking that maybe this person could accompany him in a few tricks.

Hong Ichiro said with a proud face.

"Two more!!"

"No need, one is enough for me!"

Monk Wei raised his head, looked at Hong Shui Ichiro with unshakable eyes and said.

"One? Don't be too arrogant!"

"Do you dare to fight?"

"Izawa-kun, come out!"

"and many more!"

Monk Wei stared at Hong Shui Ichiro in front of him: "I won't fight him."

"I want to fight you! You are the captain, you should be the strongest here!"

"Why, do you dare to challenge me one-on-one?"

Monk Wei's eyes were full of murderous intent, and they met Hongshui Ichiro's eyes.

Hearing this, the prisoners and soldiers in the Qingshan Prisoner-of-War Camp were too shocked to speak out, and the atmosphere became tense in an instant.

"idiot!"

"You dare to single me out?!"

Hong Shui Ichiro stared at the burly man in front of him in disbelief.

"I didn't just single out you, I also wanted your dog's life!"

Monk Wei's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"idiot!"

"Prisoner of China! I accept!"

Monk Wei's words directly angered Hongshui Ichiro, Hongshui Ichiro's eyes were full of anger, he threw the samurai sword in his hand to his deputy, and walked in front of Wei monk.

In the huge training ground, the two stood facing each other.

"Go ahead, little devil!"

Monk Wei stood on the spot calmly, and hooked his fingers at Hong Shui Ichiro.

"idiot!"

When had Hong Shui Ichiro been provoked like this before, it was still a provocation by a prisoner of war, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

He ran towards Monk Wei violently, gathered all his strength into his fist, and punched Monk Wei on the cheek.

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

Hong Ichiro punched three consecutive times with his left and right hands.

Fist like a bear's paw, howling!The prisoners of war nearby could not help but feel palpitations.

As long as you hit one punch, you will definitely break your bones and vomit blood. If you hit two punches, you will die, and if you hit three punches, you will directly ascend to heaven.

However, Monk Wei reacted very quickly, predicting Hongshui Ichiro's moves.

Monk Wei dexterously dodged three times in a row, his fist whistling past his ear and waist.

Three punches were easily dodged.

"idiot!"

Seeing that the fist missed, Hong Shui Ichiro became even more angry.

The right leg quickly kicked Wei Monk's head fiercely, but was blocked by Wei Monk's arm, and the kick missed!

Then there was another flying kick with the left leg, which was blocked again and missed.

"call!"

Hong Shui Ichiro was out of breath, and he swept his legs, but still missed, and whizzed past.

Three punches and three kicks, with great strength and fast speed.

Hong Shui Ichiro is the captain, he is not bad in physical strength and speed, but compared with Monk Wei, he is still a lot inferior.

Monk Wei found the opening, grabbed the gap, and kicked Hongshui Ichiro directly in the chest with a straight leg.

"Oh!"

Hong Shui Ichiro was kicked out.

"Your Excellency Hong Shui Ichiro!"

"Your Excellency Hong Shui Ichiro!"

"Baga! Back off!"

Hong Ichiro stood up angrily.

Being kicked away by the Chinese captives was an insult to the emperor, and he had to save face.

"Little devil, the legs are doing well!"

Wei Dayong mocked: "I learned from your teacher's wife, right?"

"Bagaya Road!!"

Hong Shui Ichiro roared and ran towards Wei Dayong.

"Little devil, try my legs!"

Wei Dayong was always defending before, but this time he was about to launch an attack.

I saw that Monk Wei grabbed the little devil's split leg with a big hand, and kicked the little devil directly in the face.

"boom!"

This kick has the strength of hundreds of catties!

Hong Shui Ichiro was bleeding from his nostrils and the corners of his mouth, and he fell to the ground, struggling to stand up.

However, Wei Dayong overwhelmed Mount Tai and gave Hongshui Ichiro an elbow directly on the back of the head.

"Crack!!"

There was a clear sound of bone cracking, and Hong Shui Ichiro's head was directly crushed!
Hong Shui Ichiro spat out a mouthful of blood, then sank and died on the spot.

"idiot!"

"idiot!"

The ghost soldiers on the side panicked, never expecting that the captain was beaten to death by the Chinese captives, and immediately drew their guns, ready to kill Wei Dayong.

Just at this critical moment, Wei Dayong took out a pistol from Hong Shui Yilang's body.

boom!
boom! !

Wei Dayong immediately killed the two devils who were about to shoot!

Then he picked up Shui Ichiro's body with his left hand, and used it as a cover to retreat to a safe area.

"boom!"

At the same time, Wang Meng quickly went around behind the devil soldier, twisted off the devil's head, and snatched his gun.

"Bros!"

"Come on! Fight with the little devil!"

Following Wang Meng's yell, the Qingshan POW camp went into chaos!

. . . . . . . . . .

"Captain!"

"There are gunfire in the prisoner-of-war camp!"

At the same time, Xinyituan, who had been waiting outside for an hour, finally got his chance.

Li Yunlong immediately stood on the high ground and picked up the binoculars to watch.

The prisoner-of-war camp has become a mess!

Some hand-to-hand fights and some gun battles between the little devils and the prisoners, it was so lively!
"All members of the new regiment!"

"Get ready to work!!!"

Li Yunlong raised his pistol and pointed to the Qingshan POW camp.

(End of this chapter)