More than 200 Japanese soldiers and more than 500 Imperial Army troops in the city were wiped out in less than 20 minutes.

Wang Chengzhu ran up to Wei Dayong and said, "Brother, you are quite skilled. How about fighting with us, the Eighth Route Army?"

After hearing this, Wei Dayong shook his head and said, "Although you are my saviors, I will repay you in the future."

"Since you want to repay me, why wait until later? Why don't you just join us now?" Zhang Dabiao knew that Wei Dayong's skills were no worse than his.

"You, the Eighth Route Army, have a very hard life. Besides, your weapons and equipment are not very good."

Wang Tianyou and his men slid down from the high wall.

Wang Tianyou, Wang Xikui and others each held a 12.7mm heavy sniper rifle in their hands.

"Brother, are the weapons in our hands bad?" Wang Tianyou raised the 12.7mm heavy sniper rifle in his hand.

Wei Dayong had never seen such a big sniper rifle.

"The commander is my lifesaver. I was lying there just now and saw him shoot and kill two or three Japanese soldiers.

When it comes to fighting the Japanese, I, Wei Dayong, am better than you."

Wang Tianyou glanced at Wei Dayong and said, "Monk, don't you want to hang out with me, Wang Tianyou, and kill more devils?"

When Wei Dayong heard Wang Tianyou's name, his eyes lit up instantly: "Sir, you are Wang Tianyou?"

"Replacement guaranteed."

"Okay, I, Wei Dayong, will follow you." Wei Dayong stood at attention with a snap. He raised his right hand to his eyebrows and saluted Wang Tianyou respectfully.

"Brothers, we have all heard that you, sir, led a troop to destroy the Japanese Sakahara Division at Pingxingguan and killed Sakahara Seishirō.

When the brothers in the national army mentioned their superiors, none of them failed to give a thumbs up. "

Wang Tianyou patted Wei Dayong on the shoulder and said, "What's the Sakahara Division? Sooner or later, we should wipe out all the Japanese devils."

"Sir, since you think so highly of me, I, Wei Dayong, will serve you from now on."

"Monk, don't say anything like serving or not serving. Since you have joined us, we are all brothers from now on."

"Yes..." Wei Dayong saluted Wang Tianyou respectfully again.

"Clean up the battlefield and seize all the weapons and equipment of the Japanese Yamamoto Special Forces."

"Yes……"

Everyone took action immediately, and in this battle, they rescued more than 1000 Kuomintang prisoners of war.

Countless guns and ammunition were seized.

The most important thing is to eliminate the arrogance of Yamamoto's special forces.

Many prisoners of war heard that the person coming to rescue them was Wang Tianyou, who had fought a beautiful annihilation battle in the Pingxingguan Victory, and they all ran to Wang Tianyou.

All the prisoners fell to their knees in a row, forming a large, neat row.

"Captain Wang, if you hadn't come to our rescue, all of us would have been killed by the Japanese."

"These little devils used prisoners of war to train them in bare-handed killing and shooting."

"Before this batch of prisoners of war, there were 500 more prisoners of war, these 500 prisoners of war.

The Japanese killed them all within two days."

When these things were mentioned, all the prisoners of war trembled with anger and gnashed their teeth.

When Wang Tianyou led his men into the training base of the Japanese Yamamoto special forces again.

They found a large number of prisoners of war who had been killed at the shooting range.

These Yamamoto special forces did not use prisoners of war for shooting training like other Japanese troops did.

Other Japanese soldiers would tie the prisoners to wooden stakes for shooting training.

Agent Yamamoto believes that this kind of training is useless as it only trains dead targets.

They drove the prisoners of war into a desperate escape across the shooting range.

Not only that, Yamamoto's team would also fire guns into the air to scare the prisoners.

In order to escape, these prisoners of war usually turned left and right and took an S-shaped route.

But in front of these Yamamoto agents, it was useless whether he walked in a straight line or an S-shaped route.

No matter how hard they tried, they could not escape the shooting by Yamamoto's special agents.

Wang Tianyou brought people to check the bodies of dozens of prisoners of war. Most of these prisoners were shot in the head.

The prisoners fell to the ground, their skulls blown off.

The prisoners' brains mixed with blood were all over the ground, and the scene was horrific.

"Cut off the heads of these Yamamoto agents and hang them at their gates."

"Yes……"

There was no need for Wang Tianyou's special forces to take action. These abused prisoners of war quickly stepped forward and pulled off the heads of dozens of Yamamoto agents.

The prisoners of war punched and kicked the body of Yamamoto's special agent.

They punched and kicked, swore loudly, and vented their inner dissatisfaction and anger.

"Find me some paint and brushes. I want to leave a message at the training base of the Japanese Yamamoto Special Forces."

Wang Xikui ran over carrying a bucket of red paint and a brush.

Wang Tianyou used a large brush dipped in bright red paint and began to write large characters on the wall of the Japanese Yamamoto Special Forces training base.

"Brothers, let's go home."

"Yes……"

……

Two days later.

Yamamoto Ikki, the commander of the Yamamoto Special Forces, stood at the gate of the training base.

Dozens of Yamamoto's special agents' heads were hung at the gate, and these heads were already highly decayed.

Waves of foul smells filled the air, flies were buzzing around the dozen or so heads, and fat maggots were roaming back and forth on them.

Yamamoto Kazuki covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief.

But the pungent stench that went straight to his head made him want to vomit on the spot.

When he saw the big red words left by Wang Tianyou on the wall, Yamamoto Ikki almost fainted from anger.

"The Yamamoto team is just a bunch of idiots."

"The Yamamoto Special Forces are vulnerable. You have only learned the basics of special warfare."

"I, Wang Tianyou, will let Yamamoto Ikki know what real special operations are."

"Next time I will chop off the head of Yamamoto Ikki and the head of the First Army Commander-in-Chief Yoshio Shinozuka with my own hands."

Yamamoto Ikki looked at the big red words on the wall and read them sentence by sentence. He became angrier and angrier as he read.

"Damn it, Wang Tianyou, that damn Chinese, I must chop him off with my own hands." Yamamoto Ikki's face turned blue with anger. He ordered his men to take off the heads of all the Yamamoto agents at the gate.

Two Yamamoto agents stepped forward quickly, waving their samurai swords and cutting the rope that hung the head.

At this moment, there were several loud rumbling noises, and the booby traps that Wang Tianyou had set on the wall exploded instantly.

Several Japanese soldiers of Yamamoto's special forces who went to take the head were unable to dodge and were blown away on the spot.

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