I really came here to fight against Japan

Chapter 264: Lao Zhu's True Ability

The Japanese squad leader suddenly felt something rolling under his crotch.

He lowered his head to look at himself and said, "Baka!" Which bastard did this? How could he throw grenades randomly?

"Boom boom boom..."

A dozen grenades exploded right next to the Japanese in such an inhumane way.

The explosion of the grenade was so powerful that it not only created a sea of ​​fire on the courtyard wall.

They also cleared out a large number of Japanese soldiers on both sides of the courtyard wall and steps.

As soon as the grenade exploded here, the Snow Leopard Commandos outside and the people from the Third Regiment launched a charge together.

Zhou Weiguo and his men were divided into two groups and began to attack on both sides along the courtyard wall.

On the not-too-wide courtyard wall, a submachine gun is much more useful than a Type 38 rifle.

Many Japanese soldiers were shot dead at close range by Zhou Weiguo and his men before they could even turn their guns around.

The bullet that the Japanese had finally fired made the Snow Leopard men pause for a moment.

This time, the Japanese devils realized that there was something wrong with these Eighth Route Army soldiers.

The Eighth Route Army must have also worn bulletproof vests similar to those worn by Yamamoto's special forces.

Although the Japanese could also shoot in the face of Zhou Weiguo and others.

However, most of the Japanese soldiers in the garrison squadron were killed before they even had the chance to turn their guns.

The few Japanese soldiers only had the chance to fire one shot.

He didn't even have time to load the second bullet before he went to meet their Amaterasu.

When the Japanese saw that they could no longer hold on, they no longer cared about the Eighth Route Army that was getting closer and closer from below.

The remaining Japanese soldiers took advantage of the time when Zhou Weiguo and his men were changing magazines.

He quickly ran along the courtyard wall towards the blockhouse behind.

When it was still more than 30 meters away from the blockhouse, the Type 92 heavy machine gun in the blockhouse opened fire.

But they were not fighting the attacking Eighth Route Army, but the Japanese devils who were fleeing backwards.

In less than a minute, the four Type 92 guns in the two blockhouses had used up all the bullets on their magazines.

The Japanese soldiers who tried to escape into the blockhouse also died in front of their own incredulous eyes.

The battle to rescue the POW camp ended quickly as it came.

After all the devils were killed, the door of the blockhouse opened.

Zhu Ziming walked out of the blockhouse with two special forces members.

This prisoner-of-war camp is half embedded in the mountain, and one side is a cliff.

The terrain outside the entrance to the prisoner-of-war camp was narrow and had a good firing range, making it very unsuitable for launching troop attacks.

If it weren't for Zhou Weiguo and his men who tricked open the gate of the prisoner-of-war camp, this small fortress would have been difficult to deal with.

To ensure double insurance, Zhou Weiguo and his team took a two-pronged approach and broke down the door themselves.

Zhu Ziming took a few people and ran to the cliff behind to prepare.

As the assault team started firing in the front, the attention of all the garrison squadrons shifted to the main gate.

He then brought a few members of the Snow Leopard Commando and climbed up from the cliff at the back of the mountain.

There is a saying that goes, "Only an expert can tell whether something is good or not once he takes a look at it."

Normally, no one could understand why their Dean Zhou...

Why is he so obedient and calls Zhu Ziming "big brother"? It turns out that he is really capable.

Zhu Ziming climbed to the top of the cliff, which was dozens of meters deep, with just a flying claw.

Looking at the long bundle of ropes hanging diagonally on Zhu Ziming's shoulder, the team members below opened their mouths wide.

I don’t know if there is such a thing as Qinggong in this world, but these team members believe it anyway.

Facing the high courtyard wall, Zhu Ziming tiptoed on the ground and jumped up.

He stepped diagonally on the wall a few times and finally reached the top.

After Zhu Ziming lowered the rope, he helped the people behind him to come up, while he himself stood guard on the courtyard wall with a gun.

At this time in the prisoner-of-war camp, the people in the cells were agitated for a few seconds and then became silent again.

They looked at six people wearing uniforms similar to those of the Japanese special forces.

They bent over and moved forward silently.

Although each of them wore a black mask on their face.

But the armband with the words "Gannan" on their right armband made the prisoners of war burst into tears.

The Gansu Army has arrived, and this is the miracle of the National Army.

Some of them had been captured by the Japanese army for a long time.

But they had all heard about how powerful the Gansu Army was, and some of them had even fought alongside them.

Are these the Gansu Army’s people here to rescue them?

These Gansu troops walked over one by one, and the last one threw a small piece of wire into the house and disappeared.

What does it mean to throw a piece of wire?

There are still professionals among this group of prisoners.

A pale and quiet man who looked like a teacher rushed over.

He picked up the piece of wire on the ground and inserted it into the keyhole of his shackles, twisting it.

With a "click", one of his shackles was opened.

When everyone saw that this was how the wire was used, they all came over to ask the man to open their shackles.

A company commander of the National Army could no longer sit still and began to scold them in a low voice.

"Everyone keep quiet, don't let the Japanese find out and ruin Master Gan's plans.

Everyone line up and come one by one. You two come and keep watch at the door. If there are any Japanese coming, notify everyone immediately."

Not to mention the prisoners of war, who secretly opened their shackles, Zhu Ziming and others had already arrived at the door of the blockhouse.

They opened the door of the blockhouse, and several Japanese machine gunners were nervously preparing to shoot.

I saw a few people from Yamamoto's special forces coming from behind.

Their sergeant quickly reported: "Sir, why are you here?"

The officer did not answer his question.

The officer simply raised his gun.

The officer shot them?

The officer fired bullets at them with a silenced pistol.

In the prisoner-of-war camp surrounded by the sound of gunfire, no one paid attention to it.

It was not until they all fell down that they realized that the people who came in were not from Yamamoto's special forces at all.

The sergeant: Damn it, we were fooled.

After the blockhouses of the two prisoner-of-war camps were occupied, Zhou Weiguo and his men arrived and dispersed the Japanese troops on the courtyard wall.

Under the pincer attack from Zhu Ziming and Zhou Weiguo, the prisoner-of-war camp was finally liberated by them.

The prisoner-of-war camp here has just been captured, and the attack troops outside have also arrived.

The one who took the lead was Wei Dayong. He was not allowed to go to the fraudulent gate, nor was he allowed to go to the sneak attack in the back mountain.

There is no other reason, it’s just because Wei Dayong is too tall.

Such a big fool, even if he wears Japanese military uniform, he doesn’t look like a Japanese!

Besides, apart from Song Wenwan, I’m afraid no one else can find him a large-sized Japanese military uniform.

Wei Dayong is really feeling aggrieved at this moment!

He sighed, feeling that the skills he had learned from Shaolin Temple were all in vain.

Unfortunately, he was knocked unconscious by a Japanese artillery shell on the Xikou battlefield.

After waking up, the Japanese took him down to a mine and he dug coal for another two years.

He had come here originally wanting to show off his skills in front of the Snow Leopard Commandos, but unfortunately now they look down on him.

He really liked the strength of this unit. With just four volleys of gunfire, they killed forty elite Japanese soldiers. This strength was something he envied.

So Wei Dayong, who was full of anger, rushed to the front of the team when he heard that he could charge.

"kill"!

Wei Dayong roared and slammed his shoulder against the gate of the prisoner-of-war camp.