"Take a gun from the car and flee to Sihang Warehouse..."
Zhang Sixing jumped onto the back of the truck, threw a box of brand-new rifles out of the truck, and kicked the box of bullets under the truck.
"Hurry up and get your gun and run to Sihang Warehouse."
At this time, the surrounding prisoners of war also understood, and the hope of escape made them gather towards the car.
However, more Japanese woke up at this time. Their intensive firepower swept towards the car, and several prisoners who ran first fell to the ground. More prisoners of war lay on the ground holding their heads in order to avoid bullets.
Listening to more and more sounds of being hit from the car, Zhang Sixing stabbed the tarpaulin with a knife, and then jumped out of the car.
At this time, some prisoners had already picked up the 38 rifles and bullets, and opened fire from the car.
"Whoever got the gun, run to the south. We still have our own people at Sihang Warehouse."
However, it was a pity that the Japanese's gunfire was intensive, and the person who got the rifle was suppressed in an instant. Zhang Sixing had no choice but to lie down among the prisoners to avoid the increasingly dense gunfire.
Just at this moment, the time bomb deployed by Yamaoka Tetsujiro exploded. The time bomb thrown on the cannon shells and explosive piles exploded, causing a fatal explosion in an instant.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
In a series of explosions, nearby soldiers were lifted into the air like rag dolls, including Zhang Sixing, who was looking for Robin and Will with his head raised, and they were all thrown far away by the shock wave.
In the huge explosion, the air wave of the explosion swept up a large amount of dust and debris, and rushed towards the nearby Japanese soldiers who were shooting at the prisoners. Various fragments were cut like knives through the people who were not lying down, and they were cut along the way.
Take their lives.
The ensuing flames devoured every living life. The exploding shells and bullets still exploded from time to time. The terrifying crimson fireballs rose up, and the night was no longer dark.
But dust and smoke also rose almost at the same time, quickly covering the prisoner of war camp and logistics base.
The prisoners who had been lying underground to avoid the shooting had a chance. Some of them jumped on the car, lifted boxes of rifles from the car, and used bayonets to pry open the bullet boxes and throw the bullet boxes out of the car.
The prisoners who had obtained the weapons silently picked up the bullets from the ground without putting them in their pockets. More people loaded their bullets and opened fire on the Japanese who were stunned by the explosion.
The man in the car who was nervously unpacking the boxes shouted at the top of his lungs,
"Come and get your guns and bullets, don't leave them for the devils."
Others imitated Zhang Sixing and shouted,
"Go south, go south... there are our people in Sihang Warehouse..."
However, Zhang Sixing was hiding in the crowd at this time, also holding a 38 rifle in his hand. While moving, he knocked down all the machine gunners, officers and others he could see.
Chaos, only chaos, he can complete the task.
At the same time, Tetsujiro Yamaoka had arrived at the door of the officer's office, pulled out his command sword and shouted to the nearby Japanese soldiers,
"Shoot...shoot..."
He broke into the office while the soldiers were rushing to the prisoner of war camp.
But as soon as he entered the office, he bumped into a Japanese officer who was about to go out to check.
Without even thinking about it, the family sword in his hand stabbed directly into the opponent's stomach. The shining blade came out from the officer's back, and the Japanese officer who was almost leaning on his shoulder screamed sharply.
He opened his mouth, revealing his teeth stained by cigarette smoke. Along with his screams, the smell of smoke mixed with the smell of blood rushed out of his throat.
Conveniently taking the Southern-style pistol carried by the officer, and using the officer hanging on the knife as a shield, Yamaoka Tetsujiro shot at the Japanese soldiers in the room.
"He, he is that bastard Tetsujiro Yamaoka..."
The prisoner screamed, panicked and tried to hide under the table, but it was too late.
In order to keep it secret, there weren't many people in the office. When they heard the guy's shouts, the officers were about to take out their pistols.
However, compared with Tetsujiro Yamaoka, the successor of Beichen Ittōryu, their movements were somewhat slower.
Amidst the "bang bang bang" sound of continuous pistol shooting, several Japanese officers who resisted were brought down by Yamaoka Tetsujiro's pistols. Finally, Yamaoka Tetsujiro came to the office carrying a knife.
He touched Taro Hashinishi under the office with the tip of the knife.
"Hey, you, you guy who has humiliated the honor of the Japanese Empire's samurai, get out of here."
"I, I humiliated the honor of the samurai. It was you who really humiliated the honor of the samurai, you traitor."
Under the table, Taro Hashimoto screamed hysterically.
Only when he got here did someone tell him about Tetsujiro Yamaoka's background. Not only was he a descendant of the Beichen Itto-ryu, he was also an outstanding graduate of the military academy.
How could a guy like this be willing to be that terrible guy's retainer?
The tachi, still dripping with blood, dangled in front of his eyes. Yamaoka Tetsujiro, who had crossed the blade, flattened the blade and kept slapping Hashimoto Taro in the face.
"Come out, get out, get out of here, you guys who insult the honor of the warriors and don't even respect your own promises."
"Yamaoka... Yamaoka-kun, please wake up. That guy is an enemy of our Empire of Japan. You can't be an enemy's retainer... Yamaoka-kun, I beg you..."
Taro Hashimoto screamed knowing that his death was near.
At this moment, outside the office, a torrent of five hundred prisoners of war rushed towards the gate of the military camp. The surviving Japanese raised their rifles and fired at the prisoners.
Unfortunately, it was impossible to form effective resistance in the chaotic military camp in such a short period of time.
Among the prisoners of war, those in front fell down, while those behind picked up their rifles and continued to charge.
Lin Sixing ran towards Robin and Will and shouted loudly,
"Run south, run to Sihang Warehouse..."
The prisoners who did not know the truth also followed him and shouted in various accents,
"Go south, go south...to Sihang Warehouse..."
Without the suppression of machine guns, it was impossible to stop this torrent. Along the way, they seized more weapons from the dead Japanese, creating even greater chaos.
At this time, Zhang Sixing ran towards Robin and Will, who were running with the prisoners of war. It was not a big problem. He only needed to risk his body and stand up. With his height, which was higher than everyone else, he could see the red and yellow hair of the British guy at a glance.
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It's just that these two bastards just wanted to follow the flow of prisoners out of the prison camp and escape together.
Of course Zhang Sixing would not let them escape. He opened fire to clear the way for the prisoners of war who were attacking the gate of the Japanese logistics base, while quickly approaching the unaware guys.
When he came behind the two of them, he jumped up and threw them to the ground. When he opened his mouth, he spoke pure English with the Queen's voice,
"You two fools, you think you can escape from me by running here. Do you think I should chop off your heads now?"
Robin and Will, who were thrown to the ground, shouted,