In the next few days, Wang Xiao transformed into countless people.

They appeared in hospitals, arsenals, headquarters, constitutional teams, transportation departments, railway stations and other places.

And the last place he appeared was in the prisoner-of-war camp.

He changed into a tattered military uniform that he found from somewhere and made himself look decadent. He pretended to be a prisoner of war here.

Of course, at night, he would quietly take it out to do things.

Especially in the hospital, I wore a white coat and wrote my own identity certificate with paper, and became an excellent doctor in the hospital.

If you want to say imitation, imitation notes, etc. Wang Xiao is a great master.

As for Hiyu and other things, when Wang Xiao became Emperor Xuande, the Ashikaga family was very respectful. The heirs in the family were all sent to be hostages.

Of course, he is nominally a Royal Guard.

Wang Xiao’s sunshine was learned from them, so he would have a Kansai accent.

Because the city of Jingdu is located in the Kansai area of ​​Japan.

On this day, Wang Xiao was planning in the prisoner-of-war camp. A few Japanese soldiers came over there and shouted and drove out all the people here.

Wang Xiao followed this group of people, about twenty or thirty people, and was escorted to a wide venue.

On the way, Wang Xiao met an acquaintance.

The face that was as green as a man was undoubtedly a monk.

A group of Japanese with special equipment surrounded them. Through the translation, they learned that these Japanese were going to use them as targets for living people to practice their skills.

‘You can attack an empty-handed soldier in groups of three, holding a short sword at the same time. If you can kill the soldiers, you will be released immediately. Do you have the courage?’

"There is no need for three people."

Wang Xiao walked out lazily, "I'm enough for myself."

Wang Xiao would not believe a single word of the words of the Japanese.

Any release is nonsense. The purpose is to deceive the prisoners of war to fight with their lives to get closer to actual combat training.

The reason why Wang Xiao came to the prisoners of war was to save Wei Dayong and the others.

Now, it is to protect these prisoners of war from dying for nothing.

"One-on-one?" The captain was very dissatisfied. "Are you looking down on us?"

"How did you know?" Wang Xiao looked surprised. "Even if I look down on your kung fu."

A member of Yamamoto's agent team took off and kicked Wang Xiao's chest.

Wang Xiao simply was too lazy to dodge, so he raised his hand to grab his legs, and a whirlwind whirlwind threw the person out.

When I grabbed my legs, a hidden force penetrated my body and it would occur in a few days, killing the Japanese.

The reason why they were not killed on the spot was because the walls around them were full of Japanese soldiers holding rifles.

Wang Xiao naturally didn't care, but he wanted to save these prisoners of war and monks instead of killing them.

Even if all the Japanese here were killed afterwards to avenge them, what's the use?

The soldiers quickly raised their guns and pointed at Wang Xiao, but they were stopped by the person who was about to come.

"You're very good, next."

Another member of the special agent team rushed up, raised his hand and punched Wang Xiao in the chest.

This is not the kind of fist that is fighting on the street, but the finger bones are bent and the ribs are accurately hit between the heart and mouth.

There is no doubt that this is a fatal killer move to hit the heart.

However, the short team member looked up at Wang Xiao, his face full of pain.

Because his fingers were broken.

When Wang Xiao's body was tense, it was not an exaggeration to say it was a steel plate.

With such a great force on the steel plate, my fingers must be broken.

Wang Xiao raised his hand and grabbed his head, subconsciously using the Nine Yin Divine Claws.

However, from the corner of his eyes, he saw the gun pointing at the prisoners of war and threw the person out directly.

Of course, there will be no shortage of dark energy that will be dead in a few days.

"You guys." Wang Xiao pointed at the captain and the people around him, "Stop being slow, you guys go together."

The Japanese did not hesitate and immediately stepped forward to siege Wang Xiao.

In Wang Xiao's eyes, the level of these people is really nothing.

After easily dealing with them, leaving a deadly dark energy in everyone's body, Wang Xiao said with unsatisfactory words, "You are too weak, don't you have real masters?"

The team leader, who was beaten with nosebleeds, waved his hand in a cold look, "Take them back."

Although he really wanted to kill Wang Xiao, such an excellent training target was really rare. He could quickly improve the actual combat level of the team members by fighting with him.

Back in the cell, several prisoners of war who had never spoken much before surrounded him, "Brother, you are so awesome. Which part is it?"

"Do you want to survive?"

"Of course I thought about it."

"Okay, then listen to me. At night, I will take you out alive."

Wang Xiao approached the wall and raised his hand to tap on the wall rhythmically.

He was sending Moss password to get in touch with the people in the monks next door and their room.

Unfortunately, the response from the other side was to smash the wall directly. How did Wang Xiao understand this?

There was no way, Wang Xiao could only sit cross-legged and wait for the dark to come.

During dinner, the guards did not bring cold steamed buns, and it was obvious that the supper supply had been cancelled.

Wang Xiao expressed his understanding of this, because facing such a strong opponent, being hungry for a few days without strength is the best choice.

After it got dark completely, Wang Xiao woke up several people, "Who can drive?"

Several people looked at each other and shook their heads to express their lack of understanding.

Nowadays, driving is a technical job, and it is a skill that can support your family.

Because there are few cars in China and the gas money is not cheap.

Ordinary people who want to learn to drive cannot afford the expensive cost.

In other words, only in the army, the corresponding proportion will be higher.

These prisoners of war were all captured by the XX Division after the Battle of Xinkou. At that time, there were only these left.

Wang Xiao comforted a few people and asked them to wait for their return honestly. Then he easily opened the door and walked out.

When I arrived at the next room, I first asked these people to calm down, and then said that I would go out to arrange the way to retreat and would come back later to take them with me.

I stabilized the person first, and then asked if someone could drive.

"I can."

What surprised Wang Xiao was that the person who signed up was Wei Dayong.

Feeling Wang Xiao’s puzzled gaze, he explained, “My brother is the company commander in the team, and I learned the car from him.”

A company commander has no low status.

Getting a cart from the army for your younger brother to learn is not a big deal.

"good."

Wang Xiao nodded, opened the prison door and let the monk come out. Then he comforted the others and asked them to wait for a while and he would definitely come to pick them up.

Afterwards, Monk Wei followed Wang Xiao, watching him pulling himself over the eaves and walking around the walls, and easily breaking through the heavily guarded prisoner-of-war camp.

"I haven't driven for three years, can I still drive it?"

On the way to the hospital, Wang Xiao asked casually.

Monk Wei scratched his head, "It should be okay, just practice for a while."

Wang Xiao remembered a bug in the original plot and asked again, "Are you from the 10th Division of the Northwest JunXX Division?"

"yes."

When the plot was introduced, Monk Wei was from the XX Division. But when he was mentioned later, he was also called the Qi Tenth Division.

In fact, the XX Division was born in the northwest Jun, while the XX Division was the Jinsui Army.

Which unit is from Monk Wei? You can tell by looking at the military uniforms.

Near the hospital, I found the clothes I had placed before and put them in. Wang Xiao gave Monk Wei some money. "There is a small restaurant there. I clean up myself and have a full meal. After eating, I went to the alley behind the hospital to wait for me."

Seeing Wang Xiao, who was cleaned up and wearing a white coat and still had a pair of elegant glasses, Monk Wei kept blinking, and he couldn't believe it.

"Walking in the world, small trumpet is the most important."
To be continued...