Chapter Thirty-Two: The Monk's Deepest Disappointment! An Entire Team?! [Seeking Flowers, Monthly Tickets, and Reviews!]

Then Sun Debiao, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly jumped out from the group!

As the pistol drew ever closer, the monk could hardly contain his excitement!

Once we get the gun, we can take this Japanese officer hostage!

Relying on prisoner-of-war camps!

It's not impossible to find a way to survive!

Just as he was about to touch the gun, his outstretched right hand suddenly stopped abruptly in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, a tremendous force came through my palm, as if it were being clamped by iron pincers!

The pain was excruciating!

"This bald comrade!"

"It's not a good habit to grab things right away!"

A slightly teasing voice rang out!

The monk subconsciously looked up and met Xie Jinyuan's ambiguous smile!

He instinctively swept his leg out, directly clashing head-on with the middle-aged man in front of him!

The results are obvious!

A sharp pain that went straight to the bone made the monk gasp involuntarily!

"Behave yourself! Did you hear me!" Xie Jinyuan glared angrily at the monk.

"Who exactly are you?" the monk asked solemnly.

The person in front of me is wearing a Japanese military uniform, but can speak Chinese!

Most importantly, he has complete confidence in his own skills, whether he was at Shaolin Temple or in the Central Army!

But just now!

He clearly felt a sense of powerlessness!

"Five sons!"

"Do it!"

Just as the monk was filled with doubt, the person in front of him spoke again.

A gunshot rang out!

Suddenly, a large number of footsteps echoed around the prisoner-of-war camp!

follow closely!

Da da da!

Da da da!

Hidden machine gun positions were revealed one after another!

More than twenty machine guns opened fire at the same time, and the enormous firepower seemed to tear the prisoner-of-war camp apart in an instant!

Then, a large number of soldiers wielding heavy firepower surged out from all directions!

They completely surrounded the hundreds of Japanese soldiers on the battlefield!

This sudden scene!

Not just those prisoners of war!

Even the monks were stunned for a moment!

……

at the same time!

One kilometer away from the prisoner-of-war camp, a young man in a gray military uniform looked away from his crosshairs!

His face was filled with shock and bewilderment!

What did he see?

The Japanese devils are killing each other?

And what about those troops that suddenly appeared?

If he wasn't mistaken, there were probably twenty machine guns!

Just as the young man was preparing to look again!

Suddenly, a large shadow appeared on the ground directly in front of us!

I instinctively looked back!

Several cold gun barrels were pointed directly at his forehead!

……

"Captain!"

"Except for these Japanese spies, the rest have been dealt with!"

A few minutes later, Wu Baili quickly walked up to Xie Jinyuan, who was still in the audience, and stood at attention.

not far away!

Fujita and his twenty-two subordinates gathered together!

"Ok!"

"You...you're the commander?" It wasn't until Wu Baili walked over that the monk suddenly realized what was happening.

"Of course it's true! Xie Jinyuan, commander of the New Third Regiment!" Xie Jinyuan said with a smile.

If his position as the commander of the new Third Regiment was somewhat questionable before, it is now the real deal!

A formally established regimental-level organization!

This is the advantage of the organizational structure, but this "bandit" organizational structure will not attract attention in an intangible way!

Xie Jinyuan, on the contrary, felt that this trip to Daya Bay was a great success, a huge success!

"Thank you, Captain!"

"My name is Wei Dayong, but they all call me Monk. I didn't know that earlier, I'm sorry!" Monk said awkwardly.

There's an old saying, what's it again? "A dog bites Lü Dongbin, not recognizing a kind heart!"

Commander Xie saved him, and he even attacked the commander in front of him, although the result was not satisfactory!

However, for a moment the monk did have a slight doubt.

Aren't battalion commanders supposed to lead troops into battle? How come he's more skilled than me?

"fine!"

"Monk, your skills seem pretty good!" Xie Jinyuan looked the monk up and down with a teasing expression.

"Thank you, Commander! I was a monk at Shaolin Temple for ten years!"

The monk spoke with a face full of pride when his skills were mentioned.

Although he was a lay disciple, no one would know if he didn't say so!

"No wonder!"

"But how does it compare to those little devils?" Without waiting for the monk's reply, he walked straight up to Fujita.

"Fujita!"

"You now have two choices!"

"First, wipe them all out!"

"Secondly, let's fight against Lao Tzu's men!"

"If we win, I might spare your lives!"

Xie Jinyuan spoke expressionlessly.

"idiot!"

"You are insulting the soldiers of the Empire!" Fujita's eyes had turned bloodshot!

Dying in battle is not terrible, but being taken prisoner is!

You should know that they are members of the Empire's most elite force, the Yamamoto Special Forces!

What this Chinese person said is a blatant insult to him!

"Fujita!"

"You islanders don't pride yourselves on the Bushido spirit, and you would never stoop to a life of cowardice!"

"Have a match with my men!"

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