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Chapter 148 Release the Prisoners
General Hongzhi waved to a lieutenant not far away, bowing his head and giving instructions.

Yan Zhi whispered: "Let's go." He knew that General Hongzhi had discovered him just now.

Yan Zhi said: "Li Dazui, Zhao Fugui, the two of you followed a dozen little devils to the underground passage, and followed them from a distance. Launch a strike and work together to kill the devils who entered the underground passage. Then blow up the passage, retreat to the three bunkers with Nie Yuanfeng and the others, deploy firepower on the three bunkers, and take the opportunity to rescue the hostages."

"Yes."

Zhao Fugui and Li Dazui replied.

"Remember, don't go down to the bunker easily, and don't let these soldiers captured by the devils into the bunker easily. I feel that there is something wrong with their eyes. Also, if you find that our prisoners are abnormal, kill them without hesitation. them, so as not to leave future troubles."

Li Dazui said a bit embarrassed: "Sir... this..."

"Excuting an order."

"Yes, sir!"

Seeing Zhao Fugui and Li Dazui heading towards the entrance of the underground passage, Yan Zhi suddenly shouted to a devil soldier who was sweating profusely and ran over with a [-] cover in his arms: "Don't panic, the Chinese people are just a small army. It will be wiped out soon, and every soldier of our empire is in such a panic like you, how can we win the battle?"

The devil soldier was trotting with his head down, when he was suddenly stopped by a major, he was a little confused, and quickly lowered his head and bowed: "Hi! Your Excellency, Major."

"Yoxi." Yan Zhi immediately put on a satisfied smile, and patted the soldier's shoulder affectionately, "I'm Major Mitaka Jinji, how did I get up to the ground? troop."

"Hi! Your Excellency Major! Go straight to the right along the corridor where the Chinese prisoners of war are held, and you will be able to go up to the ground."

"Yosie, let's go!"

When the Japanese soldier left, Yan Zhi said to Wu Zhonghua: "You go to the 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 send troops there immediately. You and Xing Hui, Matt Baker, Ava and the others stopped the little devil, and then took advantage of the chaos to break through to the ground, there must be the devil's camel caravan."

Seeing that there was no one around Yan Zhi, Wu Zhonghua said worriedly, "Sir, won't you go with me?"

"You go there first, I'll stay and see how the little devils treat the prisoners of our army."

Seeing Wu Zhonghua's hesitation, knowing that he was concerned about himself, Yan Zhi's heart warmed up, and he whispered, "Go quickly, the ammunition depot is very important. Remember, you must leave the ammunition depot 15 minutes before the time bomb explodes and go to the on the ground."

The devil's alarm sounded.

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

At this moment, Yan Zhi heard a "creaking" sound from the iron railings where the prisoners were held, and knew that it was the devils who wanted to open the iron gates to let the captured soldiers out.He just took a few steps forward when he saw seven or eight devil soldiers rushing over from the corridor.

Yan Zhi hurriedly backed away, observed briefly, then turned and entered the infirmary.As soon as the door was closed, when he turned around, he saw a devil medical officer in a white coat hurriedly approaching. Yan Zhi stepped forward to meet him, and slammed into the devil's medical officer's chest with a "click", knocking him His chest went straight into a dimple, and as soon as the sprayed plasma fell to the ground, Yan Zhi kicked his jaw and broke his jaw.

just two seconds

The devil's medical officer didn't even make a sound.die.

Yan Zhi grabbed the collar of an adjutant with one hand, pulled him into the room and threw him behind the corner door, took a white coat from the hanger and put it on, bent down to pick up the medical officer's glasses on the ground, Gently pinching the frame, two lenses fell off, Yan Zhi put on the empty frame, took off his hat, grabbed a bottle of alcohol cotton on the table, put it in his pocket, and walked out of the military doctor's room.

More than a dozen devils ran around in the corridor, but they didn't find the officer in the major's uniform, so they yelled and ran past Yan Zhi, chasing him elsewhere.

General Hongzhi also disappeared.

The top of the iron net holding the prisoners of war was opened, and an iron ladder was slowly lowered, making the sound of "creaking" noose.

Those captives who were already irritable heard the sound of the "creaking" noose, and their rage seemed to be ignited by the creaking sound at this moment. They all looked up at the iron ladder that was slowly descending, and waved their fists one by one. , with a ferocious surface, and a fierce gleam in the purple eyes.

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

Yan Zhi found that these prisoners of war were not sweating while standing in the sweltering open space.

The clothes of all the prisoners of war were dry.

"Bang!"

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

Yan Zhi looked up, the stairway was facing north.

The prisoners climbed up the ladder in a swarm, becoming more violent in the crowd. Several prisoners fell down in the air and landed on the sand more than ten meters high. Iron ladder snatched.

Yan Zhi felt cold in his heart.

Falling from a height of more than ten meters, even on the sand, can kill people at least half to death, and the fallen prisoners climbed up as if nothing happened, and they seemed to feel no pain.

Could it be that the drug that the devil put into the 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. After the prisoners climbed to the top of the stairs, they began to run frantically to the north. The people behind became more irritable and squeezed upwards desperately.

There was no fighting among the prisoners, but some people were accidentally squeezed out when they were crowded.

At this moment, two teams of devils ran towards this side from one end of the corridor. There were about 40 people, each holding a [-] cover, trot along the right side of the corridor, and disappeared after turning a corner.

Yan Zhi remembered that there were many brand new submachine guns in the kid's ammunition depot.The power of a submachine gun must be higher than that of a [-] rifle with a single shot and a pull of the bolt, but why doesn't the little devil use it?

"Da da da... da da da..."

At this moment, the sound of a Thompson submachine gun came from the ghost's ammunition depot.

This is Xinghui, Ava, Matt Baker, Wu Zhonghua and the devils.

But Sanba Dagai's voice was thin and clear.

Hearing the sound of the Thompson submachine gun, Yan Zhi suddenly remembered that the only submachine gun developed by the Japanese spontaneously was called the Type [-] 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 is always ready to fire, which is very dangerous. During the use of devils, it caused many accidental injuries, so this gun was later used. on hold.

Another big reason why the Japanese don't use submachine guns is that Japan's land resources are very scarce. They use [-] large covers to save bullets, while submachine guns are a very waste of bullets, so the Hundred-style submachine gun was eventually used. Abandoned by the Japanese military.

Hearing Thomson's roar, Yan Zhi was relieved. The corridor leading to the ammunition room was very narrow, guarded by two Thomson submachine guns, and the little devil would not be able to attack for a while.Moreover, most of the sound from the ammunition depot was the sound of the Thompson submachine gun, and the gunshots from the [-] Dagai were only sporadic. This was because the little devil was afraid of the bullet hitting the ammunition depot and causing an explosion, so he did not dare to attack rashly.

(End of this chapter)