Chapter 130: Retreat
The Japanese tanks, which were rampaging through the airport, sped directly along the airport runway towards the terminal. It is said that there were two Japanese generals there, and although the battle at the airport was over, the Japanese soldiers were still praying for a miracle.
The flickering firelight at the gate of the terminal pointed out the target to the Japanese army, and the Japanese convoy came at a gallop.
"Squeaky ......"
The sudden brakes of the Peeding chariots and trucks sounded, followed by a roar of Japanese officers.
"Get off, get off ......"
The Japanese soldiers in the truck kept jumping down, guns in hand, and rushed in the direction of the flames.
The dead silence of the airport instantly became chaotic, but no one noticed, and there was a burst of 'snort!' The slight sound of ' is spreading towards the terminal, and the shadow of death is quietly forming.
This tank unit belonged to the 1st Mixed Brigade, and when it received the order, it did not dare to slack off, and directly led the tank brigade towards the Chengde airport, not daring to delay even a minute.
When he arrived, he looked at the dead and silent Chengde Airport like a cemetery, and a bad thought rose in his heart.
I just got out of the car and didn't have time to stand still. One of his subordinates ran over in a hurry, his steps were messy, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear.
Inoue Lingmu, who was already irritable in his heart, saw his subordinates show a frightened expression, and suddenly a nameless flame instantly spread out from the bottom of his heart.
Before Shao Zuo could speak, Inoue Lingmu didn't even have time to take off his white gloves, picked up his right hand, and fanned it directly with the sound of the wind, and at the same time there was a sound of angry scolding.
"Yaga! As an imperial soldier, he was so panicked, what kind of system! ”
"Smack!"
The crisp slap was imprinted on Shao Zuo's face, and he was beaten, and the bright red slap print appeared on Shao Zuo's face.
"Hay!" Shao Zuo's heart trembled, his legs together, and he bowed his head.
Inoue Lingmu pushed Shao Zuo away and walked directly to the firelight, and what caught his eyes was a terrifying sight.
A pyramid-like Jingguan with the heads of Japanese soldiers appeared in front of him, with a pale head and heavy blood, which made Inoue Lingmu feel a little sick to his stomach.
In an instant, Inoue Lingmu felt a burst of dizziness, if it wasn't for the staff officers on the side who quickly saved him, he would definitely sit on the ground all of a sudden.
"It's over, it's all over!" Lingmu Inoue, who was lost in his soul, looked at the dead airport and muttered.
"Brigade Commander, Your Excellency Brigade Commander!" The staff officer hugged the weak body of the brigade commander, shook it vigorously, and shouted.
At this moment, "Boom! A rock-shattering explosion rang out.
The explosives buried under the building exploded in an instant, and were lifted into the air by a huge wave of air. And a squad that entered the terminal was also sent into the sky and torn to pieces.
And the crowd outside the terminal was also pushed by the violent air waves, and even the Japanese tanks were pushed several meters.
The Japanese army's disaster was not over, and the stones that turned into shards in the sky reached their highest point and then fell like raindrops.
"Poof!" "Poof!" ……
The rubble from the sky, with the power of the explosion, smashed into the Japanese soldiers on the ground. Many little devils directly turned into a cloud of flesh and blood, and before they knew it, they went to see the king of Hades.
The rubble from the sky, with the power of the explosion, smashed into the Japanese soldiers on the ground. Many little devils directly turned into a cloud of flesh and blood, and before they knew it, they went to see the king of Hades.
Even the tank that the little devil is proud of, there is a tank that has been smashed into tatters by hundreds of kilograms of rubble, and the driver inside is even more miserable and has become a ball of minced meat.
The gravel storm hit, Inoue Lingmu pushed it away hard, pressed on his body, stood up, and looked blankly at the surroundings that resounded in the dark night.
In just a few hundred meters, there were large and small gravels, and the large stones had smashed out a pit of several meters, countless severed limbs and broken flesh, and yellow and red liquid covered the ground.
In the small place, the corpses of the imperial soldiers were lying all over the place, and many of them were still breathless, dragging their bloody bodies, struggling, painful, and howling.
It's a hell of death, and it's unbearable.
Even veterans who have seen the blood-stained battlefield can't help but feel chills and fear in the face of such a hellish appearance, and even fanatical militarists are afraid of death.
"Brigade commander, save me, save me......"
A captain who was crushed by a boulder in the lower half of his body was holding his legs. Begging loudly. The captain of the Japanese army, whose lower body was already blurred with flesh and blood, was not even dead, which really made people sigh the tenacity of life.
The icy evening breeze blew, and Inoue Lingmu was excited, and then he woke up. Looking at the hellish airport, he drew his katana and stabbed it directly into the captain's heart.
After a scream, the captain lay motionless on the ground, his open eyes staring blankly at the dark night sky, as if he could never close it, Inoue Lingmu gently brushed the captain's eyes.
As if mad, he brandished his command knife and let out a hysterical roar.
"Forward, full speed ahead, we must destroy the people of China!"
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After receiving Qin Feng's order to add some materials, Liu Xiaodong did not bury the explosives under Jingguan, after all, the little devil is not a fool.
Since it is not possible to bury it in Jingguan, Liu Xiaodong paid attention to the dilapidated terminal.
Perhaps the effect of Chief Qin's phrase 'add more materials', or the original anger in Liu Xiaodong's heart, he buried hundreds of kilograms of explosives in the basement of the terminal building in one go. And pulled out the fuse and covered it up.
As he expected, the little devil saw that Jingguan really gathered, and then it was 'Boom! With a loud bang, the little devil will be 'cool'.
The tank brigade brought by Inoue Lingmu can be described as a heavy loss, not only the soldiers were seriously killed, but even the tank, which was regarded as a treasure, was smashed by a boulder, and dozens of cars were lost.
Furious, Inoue Lingmu, with the follow-up troops of the chariot brigade and a brigade of cavalry who arrived later, chased all the way down in the direction where the third security regiment had left.
Hundreds of miles away from Chengde Airport, a series of barren hills are covered with dense tall trees.
And in one of the dense forests, the third security regiment that had trekked all the way and got rid of the little devil's pursuit was resting and recovering its strength. After continuous fierce battles and long marches and transfers, even the iron men had to lie down tired, not to mention a group of flesh-and-blood soldiers.
Faced with this rare respite, many soldiers lay directly under the trees with their clothes, and the sound of snorting soon sounded, and they fell asleep quietly.
Not everyone is so easy, though.
In the dense forest, inside the temporary headquarters of the regiment.
Commanders and commanders at all levels were all gathered. This time, they walked around the Ghost Gate, which made them understand the meaning of life, that is, not to be a slave to the country, not to be a lackey of a little devil, and even Zhou Qiang's injuries just recovered and couldn't wait to return.