I really came here to fight against Japan

Chapter 256 Wrong translation: Zhou Weiguo can be the father of the little devils

Yamamoto Ikki's biggest wish is to defeat his senior Takeshita Shun.

And there is the genius mentioned by the German teacher, Zhou Weiguo from China.

He would never forget the contempt in his teacher's eyes when he looked at him when he mentioned Zhou Weiguo.

In the eyes of school teachers, Zhou Weiguo's special warfare theory is extremely forward-looking.

Even if he cannot be called the father of special warfare in the world, there is no problem in being the father of special warfare in China.

From Yamamoto Kazuki's poor German, it seemed that their teachers were all saying the same thing.

That is: Zhou Weiguo can be the father of the Japanese (the original words are: If Zhou Weiguo is a Japanese, he is definitely the father of Japan's special warfare).

Therefore, defeating Takeshita Shun and the father of special warfare Zhou Weiguo became his lifelong wish.

Yamamoto Ikki did not sit idle during the few days he spent in Taiyuan.

Since Yoshio Shinozuka did not approve his action of beheading the commander of the Second War Zone, he prepared to take those prisoners out.

He had prepared two prisoner-of-war camps in the mountains near Taiyuan.

A prisoner-of-war camp had just been completed, with a squad of Japanese special forces stationed there.

At the same time, there was a squadron of Japanese soldiers and a company of puppet troops guarding here.

In order to keep the secret, Yamamoto did not let go of the Chinese laborers who built the secret POW camp.

The laborers had all been brutally killed by the Japanese and puppet troops.

These puppet soldiers still felt trusted because they could help the devils to harm their own people.

However, they didn't know that they were already on Yamamoto Ikki's "training list", and what awaited them was the same ruthless killing.

Now it is the end of the year, and many mining areas occupied by the Japanese army also have tasks to complete.

No one was willing to provide strong laborers (National Army prisoners of war) for Yamamoto Ikki's special forces.

The laborers who were to be sent to the training camp today were also those who were finally rescued by Yamamoto Ikki from the mining area.

Today they are going to another prisoner-of-war camp, where the training facilities are already very complete.

There was also a squadron of special forces and a squadron of ordinary Japanese soldiers stationed there.

A convoy of Japanese troops was bumping along the dirt road in Shanxi on its way to a training camp.

In the Japanese army's truck, there was a big man wearing the uniform of the National Army.

He was the monk Wei who was captured by the Japanese army during the Battle of Xikou.

Monk Wei had been digging coal in the mine. These past two days, some Japanese suddenly came to recruit people.

Unfortunately, the strong monk Wei was selected by this group of Japanese devils.

Monk Wei had very sharp eyes. He could tell at once that this group of Japanese devils were not simple.

He had been captured for a long time, but because the mining area was heavily guarded by the Japanese, he had no way to escape.

This time he was chosen by the Japanese, and finally he found an opportunity to escape.

The truck was shaking violently on the mountain road, and Monk Wei pretended to close his eyes and rest.

But the corner of his eyes had already been looking for an opportunity to escape through the raised curtain.

These Japanese soldiers with strange equipment were a little too confident.

They just tied the hands of these Kuomintang soldiers upside down, but left their legs alone.

Although the ropes that tied them were very strong, they were useless against Monk Wei.

He doesn't even need to use all his strength to break the rope, he has a unique skill that allows him to escape at any time.

This big, silly-looking guy actually learned a unique skill called bone-shrinking skill in the Shaolin Temple.

He wasn't particularly proficient in the technique, but he was able to escape from the rope quietly and effortlessly.

The convoy had just turned a corner at the foot of a mountain and the speed of the cars slowed down.

At this moment, Monk Wei in the truck discovered that the two Japanese soldiers escorting the truck were distracted.

He hunched his shoulders back slightly, and the ropes that bound him had faded away.

Monk Wei leaped forward and grabbed the throats of the two devils with both hands.

With a "crack" sound, the throats of the two Japanese soldiers were crushed by him.

He was not the kind of person who only cared about escaping. He took out a dagger from the Japanese soldier's waist.

He turned around and untied the rope of a prisoner, then ignored them.

He lowered his head and began to search the dead Japanese soldier's body, snatched a submachine gun, took out two magazines, and put them in his arms.

Monk Wei didn't wait for the others. When the truck turned another corner,

He had already jumped out.

He was worthy of being a disciple of the Shaolin Temple's martial monks. With just a touch of his toes on the side of the car, he had already landed at the foot of the mountain.

The Japanese soldier who was driving had already spotted the escaping Monk Wei through the rearview mirror.

The Japanese immediately braked, and the driver and the co-pilot stopped the car quickly and ran to the foot of the mountain in a few steps.

The two Japanese soldiers were about to shoot at Monk Wei's back.

Unexpectedly, Monk Wei, who was climbing the mountain, suddenly knelt down and then leaned back.

"Da da da da", Monk Wei fired a short burst of shots and directly killed two Japanese special forces soldiers.

At this moment, the Japanese trucks behind also drove over.

As soon as I turned the corner, I saw the car in front of me had stopped.

As soon as they stepped on the brakes, they saw that two of their special forces members had been killed by Monk Wei's gun.

At this time, the Japanese soldiers' attention was attracted by Monk Wei.

Just as they were about to get out of the car and give chase, they saw the muzzle of a submachine gun sticking out from the rear curtain of the car in front.

"Da da...", a whole magazine of bullets hit the two Japanese devils in the cab, covering them in blood.

The prisoners in the front car jumped out one after another, some to pick up the Japanese weapons, and some to rescue the prisoners in the rear car.

As a result, the person who went to the rear car was shot to death by the Japanese soldiers hiding in the car as soon as he lifted the curtain.

Then the two Japanese soldiers were knocked out by the prisoners in the car.

The prisoners under the car also became furious. They took advantage of the Japanese soldier's heavy fall and immediately pounced on him and stabbed him.

In less than a minute, eight well-trained Japanese special forces.

He died in a daze at the hands of a group of Chinese prisoners of war.

It seems that the German instructor's evaluation of Yamamoto Ikki is still a bit high.

He is a complete idiot, and he brought together an army of idiots that have no ability to adapt.

"Da da da...", those special forces members of Yamamoto Ikki finally reacted.

They started from both sides and shot at the escaping Kuomintang prisoners of war.

Faced with the unarmed prisoners of war, the Japanese soldiers of Yamamoto's special forces finally found their rhythm again.

More than 30 of the more than 40 prisoners of war in the two trucks died in an instant.

There were a few other prisoners who had started early and had already run halfway up the mountain.

They kept using the trees on the mountain to avoid the Japanese bullets.

Yamamoto Ikki had already arrived here. He asked the Japanese team escorting the vehicle to look after the prisoners of war on the vehicle for them.

And Yamamoto Ikki himself has already felt the enthusiasm in his heart.

Seeing the eight bodies of his subordinates, he felt deeply that a soldier who had not experienced actual combat would never be able to become a true special warfare soldier.

He shouted: "Warriors of the Empire, how long will it take you to end this battle?"

"Five minutes," one of his team leaders shouted out as a standard.

Yamamoto Ikki raised the submachine gun in his hand and shouted: "Warriors of the Empire, your hunting time is about to begin. Set off for the glory of His Majesty the Emperor."