Chapter 923: It's Not Eight Paths
The entire courtyard of the Xia family house was filled with Xia Gong's heart-rending roar, and finally the bitter cry of pleading, which was reminiscent of the mournful barking of a hungry puppy who was about to die.
All the servants of the house, as well as the ladies and aunts, the ladies and ladies were shivering, although it was late August, the hot season that had not yet come out, they only felt a bone-chilling cold, and their blood seemed to be congealed into ice.
No one knows what happened to Xia Gong, they only know that what Xia Gong encountered must be much more terrible than death!
"Please, please, spare my son, I promise you everything, I promise you everything......"
Xia Gong wore his hair scattered, knelt on the ground and begged bitterly, kowtowing desperately, and even blood came out of his head, but he still didn't dare to stop, but he found that the guy in front of him seemed to be cold-blooded, and he didn't even look at himself.
Xia Wuyang had already fainted, and immediately someone brought half a bucket of cold water and poured it on his head to keep him awake, and the man continued to start sawing like sawing wood!
"I promised you, why do you want to cut off my son's leg? Why! Xia Gong went crazy.
"I don't want you to have the illusion that you're still in control!"
Lu Yuan sneered: "I said, I don't like bargaining, but you don't believe it......"
"I believe it, I believe it now, you let him stop......" Xia Gong cried.
"It's too late!"
Lu Yuan replied lightly, not taking Xia Gong's pleading and crying in his eyes at all, as if nothing had happened, and the indifference was terrifying.
"You are definitely not the Eight Roads, and the Eight Roads will never dare to act as recklessly as you do!" Xia Gong screamed.
"Hahaha, who told you we were eight-way?"
Mao Ying and several soldiers laughed wildly when they heard this: "Could it be that you think we are the Eighth Road and want to talk to us about the conditions?" Old thing, you miscalculated, meet us, count you unlucky! ”
Xia Gong trembled when he heard this, looked at Lu Yuan deadly, and then trembled violently!
The hostile forces in the northern Jin area, except for some local armed forces, are only the Eighth Route and the evil Sichuan Army Independent Regiment.
There is a policy in the Eight Roads, as long as you are willing to cooperate, then anything can be discussed, and these people in front of you are cruel and well-trained, and they can never be local armed forces!
Then the answer is already clear!
"Who do you recognize us?"
Mao Ying said with a smile: "Since we already know that we are members of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment, we should know the consequences of not cooperating with us - we are not only merciless to devils, but also traitors and lackeys......"
Hearing this, Xia Wuyang, who was crying out in pain, couldn't wait to twist his head off - just to grab a beautiful girl, but he actually grabbed the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment, he suspected that this was his retribution......
Xia Gong didn't even dare to cry, he wasn't too afraid of the Japanese, and he wasn't too afraid of the people of the Eighth Road, but for the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment, he was afraid to the bone marrow.
In the eyes of all the puppet army and the Japanese army, everyone in the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment is a madman, they don't care about their own life or death, let alone anyone's life or death.
With a click, Lu Yuan threw most of the soles of his feet in front of Xia Gong, looked at Xia Gong coldly, and said nothing.
"Don't see it again, I'll promise you everything......" Xia Gong cried.
"Don't play any tricks, or you'll be the first to die, and as for Xia Wuliang, I guarantee he will regret giving birth from his mother's womb - do you understand what I mean?" Lu Yuan's voice was cold.
Xia Gong nodded desperately, he didn't even dare to ask for half a word, he just begged, just begging, just asking these people to be kind, and after transporting what they wanted into the city, they could release their son and family.
Seeing his performance, Lu Yuan nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and asked Xia Wuyang to be dragged out for simple treatment, while he began to ask Xia Gong about the situation of the Japanese army, and discussed how to transport those weapons into the city.
At the same time, the airport in Datong City was brightly lit, and the fighters were constantly taking off and landing, supporting the Taiyuan battlefield, hoping to suppress the speed of the Eighth Route to capture Taiyuan through air support, so that the reinforcements could arrive before Taiyuan was completely breached.
In Taiyuan City, it is impossible to accommodate a fighter airport, after all, not only does the fighter need a lot of space to take off and land, but also the surrounding supporting facilities also need a lot of space.
A fleet of fighters with fighter planes and aviation shells alone cannot constitute any deterrent, and it is like a gun with a firing pin removed, and its effect is by no means much greater than that of a burning stick.
The air force not only needs pilots, fighter shells, but also needs the cooperation of ground personnel, such as air crew, liaison stations, aviation fuel transportation, signal support, etc., without any of them, the fighter team cannot be called the air force.
These things, plus the airport, the battlefield is huge, and if you want to be closely protected 24 hours a day, I am afraid that without the strength of a wing, it is impossible to do it.
It's just that now the Japanese army is fighting on two fronts, the troops are scarce, and there are eight roads outside the city, so it is impossible for them to set up the airport outside the city, so they bulldozed a large number of people's houses in the city and built this airport.
With the protection of the city walls, the pressure on airport security has to be reduced too much.
As for the lives of the people of China who lost their houses, no one cared at all.
More than a dozen figures, passing through the patrol line of layers of curfews, hid in the houses near the airport, silently calculating the take-off and landing speed of Japanese fighters, as well as the orientation of various buildings, and then quietly marked them on a simple map.
A good soldier who can't avoid war will definitely find a way to get ahead of it.
Although the weapons have not yet been transported into the city, and the plan to rob the airport and seize the plane has not yet been skimmed, Lu Yuan has already sent personnel to collect intelligence related to the airport.
Now, history is shifting in a different direction from the history he remembers, and all he can do is to prepare as far in advance as possible and try to be prepared.
Outside the city, the remaining soldiers of the reinforced battalion hid in a hidden place to rest, the big bear stretched his neck to look at the direction of Datong, silently praying that the regiment commander Miss Long and the brothers who entered the city could be safe and smooth, although he was not sure about the direction he was facing, it was really the direction of Datong, but he hoped that the task would be smooth and everyone was safe, but the mood was the most sincere.
Chen Tianmin, on the other hand, was racing against time to continue to teach the half-baked pilots the key points of various fighter maneuvers and the handling of possible situations, his expression was very serious and he was a little more patient.
Lu Yuan's back when he got up and left gave him a great shock, letting him know that the battle behind enemy lines was not at all easier than the frontal battlefield, and it was even more bloody and ruthless, and more difficult.