If Zhuo Fei could choose again, he would never take that oil depot as a target in advance, and the oil depot directly hit by the rocket taught Zhuo Fei a word, that is, the sky is falling apart. According to the information provided to him by the military commander, the oil depot that was only more than 200 meters away from him should be just a transit warehouse at the airport, and there was not much oil stored in it, but something that Zhuo Fei did not expect happened.

The moment the oil depot was hit by a rocket, the explosion and fire were not enough to worry Zhuo Fei about anything, but after he continued to use the rocket to hit another hangar, the oil depot that had been hit by the rocket suddenly exploded. It seems that the collapse of the sky and the earth is not enough to describe the power and scene of the explosion, Zhuo Fei only knows that if he didn't happen to turn over the truck, maybe he would be like the Japanese soldiers hiding by the side of the truck, and the flesh and blood of the overturned truck were blurred.

The explosion was more than 200 meters away and could push a truck over on its side, but Zhuo Fei didn't expect such a thing to happen, his ears were buzzing, and there was chaos in front of him, but Zhuo Fei still gritted his teeth and crawled into the crowd. The "boom" and "boom" oil depot had just exploded, and two more fighter planes parked on the runway of the airport exploded one after another, and the two fighter pilots and several ground crew members were all buried in the flames.

"Bageyalu, what's going on?" Osa Akita, who commanded the airport garrison brigade, was furious when he heard the news, Xinyang, which is not very far from Wuhan, also had an attack on the airport a few days ago, and Akita never expected that the heavily guarded Nanhu Airport would now suffer the same thing. "Boom" seemed to match Akita's roar, and another explosion occurred on the runway, and a newly launched fighter plane turned into a fireball.

"Immediately block the airport, all the pilots are concentrated, and no one can approach the runway without my orders. The search team is responsible for the perimeter guard, and the airport is fully screened to eliminate the enemy from mixing with us. The warplanes on the runway exploded continuously, and Akita, who had calmed down, immediately realized the attacker's intentions, and whether his guess was correct or not, Akita first ordered all the pilots in the airport to be protected.

"Sir, Akita Daisa ordered, all the pilots gathered in the dining room." A few pilots were screened out in the middle of the ground crew, and immediately a special person protected these pilots and went to the airport's restaurant to assemble. Seeing this, Zhuo Fei, who was mixed in the crowd, secretly pulled out two grenades from the space compartment with him, pulled off the pull ring when the person was unprepared, and then bent down and rolled the grenade against the ground into the crowded place. "Boom" and "Boom" two explosions, and at the same time as the fire was rising, the ground crew who were crowded together were swept away by the flying shrapnel, but Zhuo Fei took the opportunity to rush out of the crowd and gather to the side of a pilot.

"Sir, follow me away, it's dangerous here." Zhuo Fei carried the 38 rifle he picked up in his hand, and loudly urged the pilot, who was already frightened, to leave with him quickly. Unaware that the person in front of him was a fake, the Japanese pilot, who was not very tall, followed Zhuo Fei closely behind him with small steps according to Zhuo Fei's instructions, and the two of them rushed to the restaurant quickly with other pilots who rushed to the restaurant.

Everyone's faces were covered with stains and gray, and no one could see each other's true faces clearly, so no one knew that Zhuo Fei was a fake. Zhuo Fei, who blended into the flow of people, carried the rifle with one hand, and tightly pulled the Japanese pilot who followed him with the other hand, anyone who saw this scene would think that Zhuo Fei was a loyal imperial soldier. According to the instructions, Zhuo Fei and his party passed through most of the airport, and while a large number of Japanese soldiers rushed out of the barracks to rush to the fire, Zhuo Fei had also seen the restaurant at the airport.

The area of this restaurant is not very large, but the interior decoration is very exquisite, Zhuo Fei guessed that this should be the restaurant of airport pilots and officers, and ordinary soldiers would not be able to come here to eat. According to Akita's order, Zhuo Fei and several other Japanese soldiers escorted the pilot to the restaurant, and they had to return to the fire site immediately. Zhuo Fei, who could see the inside of the restaurant clearly, walked out of the restaurant, but did not leave in a hurry, but took out a cigarette from his pocket and landed at the end by lighting the cigarette.

There was a soft sound, and the Japanese soldiers who had just escorted the pilot to the restaurant with Zhuo Fei were shot and fell, and Zhuo Fei, who had succeeded in the sneak attack, withdrew his pistol and immediately took out a submachine gun and turned around and broke into the restaurant full of pilots. Zhuo Fei, who broke into the restaurant, didn't say a word, just pulled the trigger of the submachine gun, and the dense gunfire rang out in the restaurant, and the Japanese pilots who were gathered around were caught off guard and were shot one after another, and a large cloud of blood mist flew out in the restaurant, but the submachine gun in Zhuo Fei's hand never stopped firing.

After killing back and forth in the restaurant, the air was full of the pungent smell of blood, but Zhuo Fei's body was not stained with the slightest trace of blood, until the last Japanese pilot was shot and fell, Zhuo Fei took the submachine gun with a hot barrel back into the compartment of his body. A few tricks were arranged casually, and Zhuo Fei, who was full of pride, turned around and left the restaurant full of corpses and bloodstains, and the attention of the Japanese soldiers at the airport was all attracted to the runway, but no one noticed that Zhuo Fei was rushing quickly towards the tower of the airport.

The airport tower is undoubtedly the nerve center of an airport, and without the command of the airport tower, it will undoubtedly be a troublesome thing for the fighters flying in the air to land safely. Just to kill the Japanese pilots and the fighters on the runway, Zhuo Fei was not very satisfied, and he also took the opportunity to destroy the tower of Nanhu Airport. "Da Zuo has an order, tell some people from the tower to help transfer the spare ammunition in the hangar, go quickly." Without waiting for the Japanese soldiers guarding the tower to ask, Zhuo Fei, who was not far from the tower, had already shouted first.

Seeing Zhuo Fei's Japanese military uniform and pure Kyoto accent, and then looking at Zhuo Fei's stained and gray face, the Japanese soldiers guarding the tower did not question Zhuo Fei. It is impossible not to see what is happening in the airport from here in the tower, and the chaos in the airport has not improved, and the more than 20 Japanese soldiers who were ordered to guard the place have all seen it. It's just that before they leave their posts, they must also call the airfield command post in accordance with the regulations, after all, the command gives them the task of guarding the tower.

Seeing that Jun Cao, who was leading the team, had already picked up the phone and started dialing, Zhuo Fei pretended to be a little out of strength and bent over his hands on his knees, and at the moment when Jun Cao dialed the second number, Zhuo Fei, who was bent over and supported his knees, raised his right hand like lightning. "Poof" Jun Cao, who was holding the phone tightly in his hand, fell back, and the bloody arrow flying out of the soft military hat made an arc in the air. Without waiting for the other Japanese soldiers to react, Zhuo Fei turned the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger again and again, and in just a few seconds, Zhuo Fei had already fired out more than a dozen bullets in the magazine.

At such a close distance, Zhuo Fei almost put the muzzle of his gun against the bodies of those Japanese soldiers and was shooting, there was no reason why he couldn't hit, just a look, and most of the more than 20 Japanese soldiers guarding the tower had already been shot and fell. Zhuo Fei, who hung up the empty gun, flicked the retract button of the Type 92 pistol in his hand, and at the same time as the empty magazine withdrew from the grip, his left hand had already loaded a spare magazine into the grip. Zhuo Fei's entire process of changing the magazine took only two seconds, and before the remaining Japanese soldiers could shout or counterattack, the Type 92 pistol in Zhuo Fei's hand, which had already replaced the magazine, spit out deadly projectiles again.

The 15-round Type 92 pistol was a melee weapon, and the two magazines with 15 rounds were enough for Zhuo Fei to kill all the Japanese soldiers guarding the tower. Ignoring the scattered corpses, Zhuo Fei carried the Type 92 pistol with a replacement magazine and moved up the spiral staircase of the tower, the upper part of the tower was already full of human voices, and it was impossible for them to hear the movement of Zhuo Fei downstairs when he used a pistol with a silencer to shoot those Japanese soldiers, which undoubtedly gave Zhuo Fei great convenience in attacking the tower.

"Who are you? Why come up here? Zhuo Fei, whose face was covered in stains, killed the two Japanese soldiers guarding the spiral staircase one after another, and finally came to the outside of the tower hall. A Japanese soldier who was obviously working in the tower saw Zhuo Fei with a pistol in his hand, and didn't think that Zhuo Fei was the attacker, he just didn't understand why a guy who was obviously dressed like an airport ground crew came to the tower.

"Poof" Zhuo Fei didn't speak, he only raised his hand to shoot, and the guy who questioned him didn't understand until he died, and the guy with the pistol in front of him was the culprit who turned the entire airport upside down. Kill the first one, the next thing is still so boring in Zhuo Fei's opinion, the Japanese soldiers in the tower have nowhere to hide, Zhuo Fei only needs to send them to hell with one shot. The hot shells flipped and arced in the air and fell, falling to the floor with a crisp sound, and the smell of blood in the air became even more intense with these crisp sounds.

After killing all the Japanese soldiers in the tower, Zhuo Fei arranged several tricks as usual, destroying all the facilities in the tower, and then Zhuo Fei left the tower. The chaos at the airport seemed to have been brought under control, and with the exception of the warplanes parked on the runway, a large group of Japanese soldiers were already busy fighting fires and treating the wounded. Zhuo Fei glanced at the Japanese soldiers scattered around the airport, and knew that the Japanese army at the airport was blocking the entire airport, so he walked towards the armored car parked in the corner of the airport without thinking.

Now that he has come and has already taken action against the Japanese army, Zhuo Fei has no intention of just using sneak attacks all the time quietly. I have countless powerful weapons that have been exchanged from the system, as long as I destroy the heavy weapons that the Japanese army here can rely on, see what they can do with them.