The next day, at ten o'clock in the morning, at the foot of Lushan, Jiujiang Temporary Airport.

After several days of fine weather, but at dawn ushered in a torrential rain, the only runway, which was cleaned up yesterday, washed up with some dirt and gravel today, and several puppet soldiers were cursing and cursing that this morning was rain, and now it was a sunny ghost weather, so that they didn't sleep early, and they had to sweep the dirt and gravel again.

One or two hundred meters away from the runway, there is a small hill bag that was cut off in half during the construction of the airport, and behind the hill bag is a densely vegetated forest, and behind the forest is the Lushan Mountain Range.

In the bushes at the edge of the woods, two men dressed in Japanese military uniforms and carrying 38 large canopies, lying there motionless, judging by their soaked clothes, they should have been here in the early hours of the morning.

These two people are none other than Jiang Haoran and Wang Shanhu. This position is the point that Jiang Haoran stepped on after returning from the headquarters last night. As for the equipment of these two devils, naturally they also found two devils on the way back to "borrow". Ambush here, for one purpose - to hijack planes. No wonder Wang Shanhu couldn't sleep after hearing this plan, it was indeed a little crazy and a little unbelievable. But when you think about it, it's the simplest, most straightforward, and most effective way to do it. To find a prisoner who doesn't know where to be locked up in a huge Jiujiang city without a clue in one night is no less than looking for a needle in a haystack, let alone how to rescue it. As soon as he heard that the devil's plane was coming to pick up people, Jiang Haoran immediately had this idea in his heart.

Once the devil's plane landed, they relied on these two devil uniforms, looking for an opportunity to get into the devil's plane, just waiting for the devil to escort people to the plane, kill the devil's random agents in the sky, and then coerce the pilot to drive the plane to Wuhan, Jiang Haoran believed that the devil's random personnel would not be too many, at most five or six, because the devil could not send a large transport plane over. Dealing with five or six devil agents, no matter how good they are, for Jiang Haoran, it is not a matter at all!

Wang Shanhu yawned and muttered softly: "It's so late, the plane won't come, right?" "I tossed for a night last night, and when I could sleep, I was so frightened by Jiang Haoran that he didn't close his eyes all night, and now the two eyelids are fighting.

"Shhhh Don't make a sound, the plane is coming! Compared with Wang Shanhu, Jiang Haoran can be said to be a dragon and a tiger, although he only slept for an hour last night, but his body is incomparable, which naturally makes Wang Shanhu incomparable. At this moment, he was staring ahead with his eyes like a torch, only to see about a small group of Japanese soldiers rushing in from the entrance of the airport, and in an instant they ran to all corners of the airport, with their backs to the runway, and raised their guns to guard the surroundings.

After a short time, a huge roar in the air came from far and near, and then a Type 96 transport plane rushed into the runway, and after a rumbling stop, the cabin door was opened, and four men in black suits got out of it, surrounded by Japanese soldiers, got into a car, and galloped towards Jiujiang City. Immediately afterwards, two Japanese soldiers in flight suits got down from the cabin, and as soon as they landed, they shouted at the ground crew to refuel the plane and tow the plane to the take-off area. The pilots had no intention of leaving the airport, and it seemed that they had no intention of staying for long.

Jiang Haoran was dumbfounded, he originally thought that the devil would have to stay for an hour or two, so he could find a loophole and sneak into the plane calmly, but now even this small group of Japanese soldiers guarding the airport is poking here with a gun and not moving. If this goes out abruptly, even if the devil is a pig, he should be suspicious. Could it be that he still carried a gun to kill him, not to mention the chance of success of the hijacking, at least this person should not be saved.

"Brother, the devil doesn't play cards according to your routine at all, what can I do? It seems that your bad idea is not to return to the capital! Wang Shanhu's eyes widened, and he didn't forget to damage Jiang Haoran while scratching his ears and cheeks.

For a while, Jiang Haoran didn't have a choice, and motioned to Wang Shanhu to retreat, don't be accidentally discovered by the devil, and there is no thought left.

The two of them crawled and retreated into the forest, Jiang Haoran sat down against a tree, hatefully uprooted a shrub, and fell to the ground hard, his face was full of frustration, since he came to this era, all kinds of cruel battles have been fought, but he has never had such a sense of frustration, and it also made him clearly re-understand himself, it turns out that he is not a god, and there is still a time when he is helpless.

The two of them sat on the ground and paid half a salary, Wang Shanhu also knew that Jiang Haoran couldn't be provoked when he was angry, but it was not a way to sit here, so he had to say in a sneering manner: "Forget it, brother!" You also did your best, and we had to inform the underground party in Nanjing to launch a rescue. ”

Jiang Haoran snorted coldly: "Don't be naïve, once she goes to Nanjing, it will be hellish if you can still save her, now there is only one way." ”

"What's the solution?" As soon as Wang Shanhu heard that there was still a play, he immediately became excited.

"Snipe her!" Jiang Haoran gritted his teeth, and his face suddenly became hideous.

"That won't do! She is our comrade, regardless of ??????" Before Wang Shanhu's words were finished, Jiang Haoran suddenly covered his mouth, and stared at him as if he had discovered something.

Indeed, Jiang Haoran suddenly heard the voice of Japanese speaking, and it was getting closer and closer, judging from the location, it was estimated that he was on the hill in front. Seeing that Wang Shanhu seemed to understand what he meant, he let go of his hand from his mouth, and immediately stepped forward.

"Is this the beautiful Lushan Mountain in the mouth of the Chinese? It's not good! ”

"Yes! Compared to our Mt. Fuji, I don't know how bad it is. ”

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The words of the Japanese were clear in his ears, Jiang Haoran opened the bushes and looked at it, and almost didn't make a sound, only to see two devil pilots pointing fingers on the hill bag, talking happily.

Jiang Haoran signaled to Wang Shanhu who came up not to move, killing these two devils still requires a little skill, and they can't let them fall backwards, they have to pounce forward. Because there is a small group of Japanese soldiers behind this mountain bag, if this is rolled down from the mountain bag, everything will not be exposed. Taking off the two bayonets on the rifle, Jiang Haoran made a detour and touched the devil, looking at it only a dozen steps away, suddenly burst out, the two bayonets shot at the same time, and the body also flew forward with the bayonet, only to hear the sound of "poof, poof" two sharp blades into the flesh, and then two blood lines splashed, the two devils puffed out their eyes, one face was completely deformed, there was an extra bayonet handle on the neck, and the body shook twice, just when they were about to fall, Jiang Haoran just arrived, grabbed their clothes, and dragged them down the mountain bag.