Datong East, Yungang Airport.

Yang Chen landed the bomber steadily and parked it on the tarmac.

Open the cab door and jump off the plane.

He was quite satisfied with the results of the bombing.

The only thing that made him feel sorry was that he didn't blow up the old devil of Sakata Nobuzhe.

And at this moment, Jiang Wenqiang and Zhao Sanpao rushed over with their respective brothers, and from a distance, they heard everyone shouting at the top of their voices: "Battalion commander!" Battalion commander! ”

"Why are you here? Didn't Lao Tzu tell you to guard the airport gate? ”

Yang Chen frowned.

"Hey, hey, battalion commander, Masao Tsukada, the captain of the first brigade of the first flying regiment of the little devil, has been killed by us."

As he spoke, Zhao Sanpao also stretched out his hands holding the knife: "Huh, this is the adjutant knife in the hands of the old devil Tsukada Masao; Battalion commander, did you say that whoever killed Masao Tsukada will belong to whoever makes this official sword, and he won't regret it, right? ”

"! Who the do you think Lao Tzu is? It's just a broken official knife, and only you, a guy with no prospects, would treat it as a treasure. ”

"What? Battalion commander, when did you say that whoever kills Masao Tsukada will own the adjutant knife in his hand? How did I not know? ”

Jiang Wenqiang looked confused, and at the same time was annoyed in his heart, why did he want to make people head at that time, otherwise with a few artillerymen under Zhao San's gunners, how could they rob their machine gunners?

Yes, it's just an adjutant knife, you didn't put it in your eyes, but we put it in your eyes!!

"What's that...... This...... This Masao Tsukada seems to have been killed by me, press ...... According to the battalion commander's intentions, should this adjutant knife belong to me? ”

At this moment, an artillery brother behind Zhao Sanpao spoke weakly.

"Get out! Fuck you, even if you were given an adjutant knife, would you use it? ”

"I ......"

Jiang Wenqiang didn't bother to look at Zhao Sancang's mouth, turned his head, and found that the battalion commander Yang Chen didn't know when he had already placed an explosive bag in the fuel tank of the bomber he had just piloted, and hurriedly asked: "Battalion commander, why are you going to blow up this plane?" ”

"If you don't bomb it, will it be left to the little devils to bomb us?"

"Well, can't you just drive it away? Fly back to the guard camp with us, Dora Wind? ”

"How can a plane land without a runway?" Yang Chen glanced at Jiang Wenqiang speechlessly.

"Okay. What's that, just leave the rough work of bombing the plane to me, where do you need your old man to do it himself. ”

As he spoke, Jiang Wenqiang had already walked towards Yang Chen's location, and at the same time took out a kerosene lighter from his pocket.

Hearing this, Yang Chen's chrysanthemum tightened, and he said in his heart: "If this plane blows up your kid, you will pay Lao Tzu for the items that exploded?" ”

So he hurriedly waved his hand: "Okay, leave quickly, run to a safe position!" ”

While speaking, Yang Chen had already ignited the lead of the explosive package, and while the lead was blazing, Yang Chen also ran quickly towards a safe position.

……

"Boom! ——”

Seeing that the fighter was blown apart by the explosive pack, and after a few seconds, there was no movement in the system, Yang Chen was stunned and asked, "System!" Why didn't you explode this time? If you don't explode something, why don't you even have merit points and experience points? ”

"System prompt: You didn't bomb an enemy fighter."

"Am me Nima? Why isn't this a little devil's fighter? ”

"May I ask who the objects you seized belong to?"

“……”

"System, you have a good question! I'm convinced! ”

……

"Battalion commander, what are you still doing stupidly?"

Seeing that the battalion commander Yang Chen had been stunned in place for more than half a minute without moving, Jiang Wenqiang couldn't help but say to himself after speaking: "This ...... Is what Li Jiufu said true? Battalion commander, he had another seizure? ”

“……”

Jiang Wenqiang's self-talk was not loud, but with Yang Chen's hearing, he could still hear it clearly, and he almost fell.

"Let's go!"

"Battalion commander, are we going?"

"Go home! Do you still want to stay here for the New Year? I don't know what happened to Xu Hailang and their side, whether the battle has ended. ”

"Then why don't you send a telegram and ask?"

"No need."

Everyone followed the battalion commander Yang Chen all the way to the entrance of the airport, and suddenly, Yang Chen seemed to feel that he was being watched, and hurriedly raised his hand to signal everyone to stop and let them hide in a safe position.

"What's wrong?"

Everyone looked puzzled.

"There is a situation!"

Yang Chen's expression was solemn, his eyes were staring at a position thousands of kilometers away in front of him, and after a while, he took out his binoculars to observe, but found nothing, so he said: "A few of you are hiding here, get ready for battle, I'll go over and take a look." ”

"Battalion commander, let me go."

Jiang Wenqiang and Zhao Sanpao spoke.

"Can't you hear Lao Tzu's orders?"

After speaking, Yang Chen stepped on the bullet avoidance step and ran out wildly, until he reached the airport gate sentry box.

Picking up the binoculars again, this time he finally found the guy hidden in the barren grass above the small mound in front of him, Yang Chen couldn't help but sneer, "Boy, I want to see who you are?" ”

It's just that when he saw the number of hidden targets in the barren grass, Yang Chen was a little dumbfounded.

"Why are there so many people?"

"Huh? Their military uniforms, how is it gray? It's completely different from the yellow military uniform of the little devil's, and it's not the blue of the Jin Suijun.

Wait a minute! Grey? Isn't this the color of the Eighth Route Army's uniform? ”

Yang Chen seemed to remember that yesterday, by reading the memories of the little devil officers and soldiers, a few days ago, there was a unit of the Eighth Route Army that also had the same idea as the guard battalion, and they did not go to the frontal battlefield in Xinkou, but ran to Datong, intending to stab the little devil chrysanthemum.

However, as soon as he entered the territory of Datong, he was detected by the little devil reconnaissance plane, and then fought an encounter with the Sakata United, was defeated, and finally fled to the northern mountains of Datong and disappeared.

"Could it be that this Eighth Route Army came from the mountainous area north of Datong? It's really the same thing that heroes see! I even thought of it again. ”

Yang Chen suddenly had an urge to see the commander of the Eighth Route Army, although this Eighth Route Army was defeated in the encounter with the Bantian United, but this could not negate the military command ability of the commander of the Eighth Route Army.

The gap between the equipment and the Sakata United team is too big, and it is already very good to be able to get out of the whole body.

"Dare to ask outside, which friendly unit of the Eighth Route Army is it?"

Yang Chen took out a tweeter from his personal space and shouted outside.

"Captain, it's not good, we've been discovered."

The commander of the reconnaissance company of the new regiment frowned and said.

"Don't you have fucking ears when you're a goddamn man?"

Li Yunlong was almost amused by the words of the commander of the reconnaissance company.

……