Wu Xiaoming heard it, these people were the people he called to find the village chief, and when the fire came, Wu Xiaoming shouted: "This is a devil, fight-" A row of 30 bullets poured out towards the devil, and the other three assault rifles beside him also rang out.

The three assault rifles on the opposite side were also pouring tongues of fire at the devil.

This group of devils only noticed the enemy in front, but they didn't expect to fire from the side and behind, and they seemed a little flustered for a while, and in the confusion, seven or eight people fell.

This group of devils was not to be poorly trained, and under the command of a Japanese officer, they launched an attack on the village.

The soldiers of the three special operations battalions on the edge of the village could not resist, so they had to fight and retreat, retreating to the center of the village, where in a tall house, the group of Japanese soldiers was shot from the roof. Fighters from three special operations battalions had long since occupied the commanding heights in the village, and a Type 81 7.62mm machine gun rang out, firmly controlling the main street.

Although this group of devil soldiers had three crooked machine guns and three grenadiers, they entered the village, they were unfamiliar with the place, they had nowhere to go, and they were attacked by fire from three sides, and they did not take advantage of it for a while, but were suppressed by Wu Xiaoming's squad, and the personnel continued to be wounded and fell.

These 10 assault rifles fully demonstrate the power of close combat, both single and continuous, and this is the soldier of the special operations battalion, which is the elite of the Southern Expeditionary Army.

The fight was lively here, and fierce gunfire was also heard from Gao Dazhuang's side. At this moment, the sound of the J-20's jet engine and the powerful whine of the turboprop engine of the Y-8 transport aircraft were heard in the air, making the whole earth seem to be blown away.

Needless to say, this is the arrival of the powerful airborne troops of the Southern Expeditionary Army.

Wu Xiaoming yelled: "You must suppress the devil, hold on for a few more minutes, and our troops will arrive." ”

The soldiers became even more excited, and used all their skills to hold back the Japanese army as much as possible, so that they had no time to pay attention to the paratroopers in the air.

Just above Gaodazhuang and Cangfang Village, Han Xing was also under strong pressure, repeatedly considering whether to skydive or not.

Although three fires were lit on the ground, there were fires shining from time to time on the edge of Gaodazhuang and Cangfang Village, and needless to say, fierce battles were going on here. If at this time the paratroopers jumped down, and the paratroopers who were suspended in the air without combat ability were in a dangerous situation, then there was no need to mention.

Yin Zhaoli reminded Han Xing: "There is a fierce battle going on below, and if our paratroopers jump, we may suffer great losses." Do you want to choose another place to parachute? ”

Han Xing immediately asked him, "You say, what other place is more complete than here?" ”

Yin Zhaoli couldn't answer, he certainly couldn't figure out where it was safer than here.

Liu Zhiyuan said: "Are we going to be airborne a little later, and when the troops on the ground have almost solved the little devil, will it be safer to parachute?" ”

Han Xing asked him again, "How do you know that if you stay for a while, you will be safer than here?" ”

Liu Zhiyuan couldn't answer. Because he didn't know what would happen if he stayed a little longer, it might be safer, or it might be worse.

Han Xing said: "Since the three fires were lit under Zifan, it means that the following is safe for the time being. We have to believe in our comrades, and if something happens, I am fully responsible! ”

Liu Zhiyuan said: "Since you said so, if something happens, of course I also have a share of responsibility." ”

"And me," Yin Zhaoli said, "can't a good thing belong to everyone, if something happens, it's yours, and I'll be counted as one." ”

Han Xing said decisively: "Okay, prepare to skydive!" ”

Xu Da also decisively issued an order: "Attention all aircraft, the Y-8-transport plane has dropped to 500 meters, and the J-20 fighter is on top of the Y-8, always protecting the safety of the Y-8, and everyone is ready to land." ”

After the order was given, the Y-8-transport plane was rapidly descending in altitude, and the pilot of the J-20 fighter was keeping his eyes wide open, and in the event of a provocation on the ground, he would give it an air-to-surface missile. The height of skydiving is generally 400-800 meters. However, the lower the altitude of the skydive, the shorter the time to stay in the air, the more advantageous it is in wartime, and at the same time the higher the danger.

The rear hatch of the tall transport plane opened, and the parachutist on the plane shouted: "Jump!" The fighters jumped down one by one, Yin Zhaoli said: "I'll go down first," also jumped down, Liu Zhiyuan also jumped down, the soldiers jumped for a while, Han Xing said: "I should jump too, I don't want to fall behind." ”

Just when Han Xing wanted to parachute, Xu Da made a final request to Han Xing: "Chief of Staff Han, what should we do next?" ”

Han Xing said: "My nephew will make a lantern - as usual (uncle), continue to parachute, and after the airborne, he will attack the air." ”

Xu Da nodded: "Understood!" ”

As soon as Han Xing's eyes were closed, he jumped under the guidance of the staff.

Although Han Xing went down with his eyes closed, he was so nervous that every sweat pore was open, and his mouth was counting the seconds, and if he was not careful, he might fall into a meatloaf. The first thing that came up was the free fall movement, and it was thrown down like a leather ball, and then it was the gravitational acceleration, falling faster and faster, falling faster and faster, Han Xing didn't have such a ability, and only opened the parachute when he was about to land, and he could only hang the spring of the parachute opener on the steel cable on the plane early. As soon as I jumped off the plane, the parachute opener began to pull the parachute, just to open the parachute early.

Han Xing was falling at high speed, and he felt that he was suddenly dragged up again.

The speed was obviously slow, Han Xing opened his eyes at this time, and now his ears were in charge, in the village below, there was a fierce battle going on, and there were flashes of fire everywhere, which was a brief flash of fire left after the bullet was discharged. Next to it were mushroom clouds-like parachutes, which were all working hard to move in the direction of the fire.

Suddenly, several rifles below were firing bullets into the air, and of course, these rifles were also hit by more assault rifles, and in the fierce confrontation between the two sides, there were still many bullets fired into the air, which strongly threatened the safety of the airborne paratroopers.

Han Xing tried to control the direction of the parachute's fall, this parachute is similar to the flight of an airplane, according to aerodynamics, the head of the parachute forward, then the parachute will float forward, the head of the parachute will float back, to the left to the right. As for the operation, Han Xing had no choice but to control the straps on the four sides of the parachute, and if he wanted to fall in whichever way, he tried to shorten the straps on that side as much as possible.

Although Han Xing tried his best to land next to the three fires, he still said: "The wind force is 2 meters per second, the descent speed is 5 meters per second, there are still 500 meters away from the direction of the fire, try to correct the direction." "But in spite of this, because the parachute was fired a little early, it was still a lot away from the fire.

Descending and descending, it fell to the middle ground in the direction of Cangfang Village, where Wu Xiaoming and a small group of Japanese troops exchanged fierce fire.

When the team of Japanese soldiers saw that a parachute fell from the sky, the Japanese officer shouted: "Wutai! (Shooting) five! (Shooting)"

All the Japanese raised their guns and fired at the white parachutes in the sky.

Wu Xiaoming was in a hurry, the parachute in the air was defenseless, although it was at night, it was also a live target, and finally fell to this place, and then the Japanese soldiers were killed, so was it worth it!? So Wu Xiaoming shouted at the top of his voice: "Fire suppression, fire suppression." ”

More than a dozen assault rifles swept towards the little devils even more violently, causing the little devils to be surrounded by fire, wolf smoke, and soil bubbles to stir up in strings. Wu Xiaoming felt that it was still not violent enough, and yelled: "Grenades, grenades." ”

Strings of grenades flew into the little devil's nest, blowing up the little devil is a ghost crying wolf, crying dad and calling mother, and the important thing is that a cloud of smoke rose up, blocking the little devil's vision.

Han Xing finally fell, but unfortunately, the parachute hung on a big tree again, and Han Xing was so anxious that he was really smoking, dragging his hands and kicking his feet, and his heart was about to "pound" out.

Wu Xiaoming ran to Han Xing and yelled, "Knife, use a knife to cut the parachute!" ”

Wu Xiaoming's reminder made Han Xing understand, and quickly took out a knife to cut the parachute, but he hesitated at this time, it was so high, more than ten meters, and he fell to his death, jumping down and not jumping, there is no difference.

was so anxious that Wu Xiaoming yelled again: "Jump, jump towards me." Jump—"

Only then did Han Xing cut the rope of the parachute and jumped from under the tree. "Woo-" With a sound, Han Xing only felt that he had smashed into a soft thing.

It was Wu Xiaoming bowing his waist, as a soft bag or an air cushion. Han Xing was fine, but he smashed Wu Xiaoming to his stomach, and the gravitational acceleration of the descent was all transferred from Han Xing's body to Wu Xiaoming's body.

Han Xing got up, moved his body for a while, and felt that it was okay, and looked at Wu Xiaoming again, but he couldn't get up. Han Xing pulled him slowly and said to Wu Xiaoming: "How is it, how is it, don't panic, try your body first, can you still move?" ”

Wu Xiaoming slowly moved his body at this time, and hummed, "It's so heavy!" It's okay, the legs and feet are still in charge. Then he stood up and saluted Han Xing and said, "Report to the chief of staff, Wu Xiaoming, the squad leader of the first company, one platoon and one squad of the special operations battalion, report to you!" ”

Han Xing also hurriedly gave him a military salute back, and was relieved to see that he was fine. At this time, the soldiers who jumped out of the parachute around them quickly recovered their fighting state and rushed from all directions to support their comrades who were fighting fiercely.

Liu Zhiyuan and Yin Zhaoli also ran over, looked at the parachute on the tree and Wu Xiaoming, who had just climbed up, and understood what was going on. The two of them first looked at Han Xing's body up and down, left and right, and asked, "Are you okay?" "Nothing hurt, right?"

Han Xing nodded and said, "It's okay, if it weren't for them," he pointed at Wu Xiaoming and Li Dazhong, "I would have been beaten into a sieve a long time ago, and I would have been broken into a meat patty." ”

Yin Zhaoli nodded and said, "You're fine, what should you do next?" ”