After listening to Chen Shaokuan's explanation, Guan Zhenglin also had a general understanding of the current situation, and it seems that what Minister Jiang Baili said in his telegram before coming is true, and that amphibious operations on land and sea are indeed not in line with previous mainland operations; first of all, he has put forward higher requirements for the quality of the army's soldiers and logistical support, and it is simply impossible to win an amphibious operation without sufficient logistical support

After thinking for a long time, Guan Zhenglin looked at the map for a while, and finally moved his eyes to a place, where the mark on the map was "Harlem Airport".

"It must be occupied!" Guan Zhenglin's vision was indeed vicious, and he saw through the key to the occupation of Sakhalin Island at a glance, "Only by occupying the Harlem airport can our planes, personnel, and materials be quickly delivered to the hands of the combat army." As long as the airfield is not occupied for a day, our army will not be able to stop attacking, and our reinforcements will not be able to arrive quickly, so we must occupy it......

Zhang Yanbo shook the kettle in his hand, he couldn't even pour a drop of water out of it now, and the last sip of water in the kettle had already been drunk by himself last night. Shaking his head helplessly, he grabbed the Type 56 rifle next to him and walked to the building next to him, this building had been half destroyed by the tank yesterday, next to it were several bombed-out Type 95 light tanks that were still exuding residual warmth, and there were a pile of corpses of Japanese soldiers next to him, Zhang Yanbo walked to the pile of Japanese corpses and turned it over.

"Yanbo, don't look for it, the only water is given to the wounded." Squad leader Zhou Fangzhou walked over and patted Zhang Yanbo on the shoulder, this private who was trembling when he heard the gunshots yesterday was only a day later and could rummage through the pile of corpses of the enemy to find tools, it seems that the battlefield is the place to temper people.

"Damn, there isn't even a drop of water in this ghost place, and the few water sources that are there have been thrown into it by the [Riben devils" who threw the carcasses of their livestock into it." Zhang Yanbo said indignantly.

"Alright, brothers, we have work to do today!" At this time, the platoon commander Liu Zhaochen came over and clapped his hands to gather everyone: "Lianzao ordered us to assemble quickly, cross the hill with the Seventh Company and the Ninth Company, and go to occupy the Harlem Airport there. This time we are still at the front, Zhang Tiecheng, you will open the way and be responsible for reconnaissance! ”

"Yes, Lord!"

"Lord, please speak!" Wang Hongyong raised his hand!

"Approval requested!"

"Since yesterday, why has it been our company that has rushed to the front every time, and our platoon has rushed to the front of the whole company to block bullets for them?"

Liu Zhaochen sighed and smiled helplessly: "I guess it's because you must have peeked at Yingzao's sister-in-law taking a bath before, so Yingzao will send us to the most platoon every time to block bullets!" ”

"Haha Yak" Liu Zhaochen's black cold joke made everyone laugh, and the depressed atmosphere in his heart was slightly eliminated.

"Alright!" Liu Zhaochen patted his spirit, it is said that the Japanese garrison on the airport only has two squadrons, so it doesn't matter to everyone, cheer up Lao Tzu! Now you have five minutes to eat breakfast and get moving! ”

Five minutes later, a group of more than 300 men marched south toward Harlem Airfield, where they took all the ammunition they could and began to climb the steaming active volcano.

Staring at the steaming ground, everyone's hearts were a little chilly, Zhang Yanbo asked timidly: "Squad leader, it's really fucking evil, how can this mountain be on fire?" ”

"Smack!" With a soft sound, Zhou Fangzhou lit a cigarette and handed it to him before he smiled: "You baby haven't seen it, this is a volcano, I heard that there will be underground magma coming out from time to time, you have to be careful when walking, if you are transferred to the volcano, even the gods will not be able to save you." ”

Looking at the steaming ground, everyone cautiously followed the footsteps of the people in front of them, not daring to make any mistakes.

As the saying goes, a seemingly low mountain made the officers and men of the Eighth Marine Company climb for nearly four hours, and they did not reach the foot of the mountain until about 11 o'clock in the afternoon, when the Harlem airport was already presented in front of their eyes.

Harlem Airport is the only large airfield of the Japanese army on Sakhalin Island, but now there is still black smoke rising from this airfield, and yesterday Harlem Airport was bombed into a mess by carrier-based planes of the Pacific Fleet, and all the planes were blown up on the runway, and at this moment the Japanese army is still desperately cleaning up the runway.

"Lianza, the devil is clearing the runway, are we going to take the opportunity to attack it." After observing for nearly ten minutes, Liu Zhaochen made a suggestion to Wang Xiaoguo, the company commander beside him.

Wang Xiaoguo thought for a while and asked: "The devils in the airport, to say the least, there are two squadrons of more than 300 people, if you let your platoon plan the attack first, you can't resist and disrupt their defenses." ”

"Can you call the Air Force to bomb the airfield first?" Liu Zhaochen asked.

"No!" Wang Xiaoguo shook his head and said: "The airport has been damaged a lot, and if we bomb again, we will have to pay a lot of money to repair the airport and runway, so that our heavy bombers and transport planes will not be able to enter the airport immediately, and we can't afford this price." ”

"Oh well! I'll try, but you'll have to instigate the heavy firepower of the company to me, company commander. Liu Zhaochen gritted his teeth and promised.

"I'll give you three PS2 heavy machine guns and three mortars in the company, and I'll give you two more ugchins, it's always okay!"

"Good!" Liu Zhaochen waved his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Follow me from the three rows!" ”

Sakurai was the commander of the garrison at the Harlem airfield, and after the airport was bombed by carrier-based aircraft of the Pacific Fleet yesterday, he was reprimanded by the brigade commander, Major General Sasaki, and scolded him so much that he was almost disemboweled.

This morning he received another Hotline from Major General Sasaki, telling him to be optimistic about the airport, and he would never let this one or only one fail.

Sakurai Shaoza carried the ancestral treasure knife and led a few soldiers to stand next to the bombed airport control tower to observe the situation around the airport.

Suddenly, Sakurai saw through the binoculars that dozens of Chinese soldiers wearing ocean-colored combat uniforms had appeared at the end of the airport and were quietly marching towards the airport.

"It's not good, the people of China are attacking! Everyone hurry into position! Sakurai's roar rang back at the airport.

The battle of "Da Da Da" started in an instant.

"It's been discovered, brothers, hurry up to the front and lean against the devil." Liu Zhaochen saw that the target had been violated, so he no longer moved forward covertly, and commanded the soldiers to run forward.

"Boom!" An 82-caliber mortar shell landed fifty meters in front of it, picking up dirt from the ground.

"Quick!" Wang Hongyong carried the barrel of the mortar and struggled in front of the infantry team, he had to find a suitable distance in the shortest possible time to provide artillery support for the brothers, and the three mortars he was responsible for were the main fire support of the entire company without heavy artillery and aircraft cover.

"Huhuhu-" While hiding in a dense rain of bullets while looking around for a suitable location to set up mortars, Wang Hongyong looked around as he ran, and suddenly he saw a large depression seventy meters in front of him, and a row of stone walls in front of him. Overjoyed, he hurriedly waved his hand behind him, "The brothers of the artillery squad are all coming with me!" After saying that, he ran over first.

"Bang bang... Bang bang" Zhang Yanbo shot indiscriminately in front while galloping with all his might, and now they were still more than 400 meters away from the Japanese position, which was completely effective compared to the Japanese heavy machine guns.

"Puff puff!" The bullets of the Japanese Type 92 heavy machine gun made an unpleasant sound around it.

"Quick! Everyone, keep up and set up a defensive ground 100 meters ahead! Seeing that the Japanese garrison at the airport has no heavy weapons such as mountain artillery and field artillery, Liu Zhaochen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the information that the Japanese garrison army at the airport is only a lightly armed army is correct in the report.

"Heavy machine guns! Set up a heavy machine gun here! Fast! Set up a stand on the right side too! The rest of me will go to the front" Finally ran into a pile of rubble, Liu Zhaochen immediately commanded more than 30 brothers to set up a defensive ground to cover the advance of the brothers in the company behind.

When the dull MP Browning heavy machine gun began to pour out tongues of fire, Wang Xiaoguo, the commander of the eighth company, who was observing the battle situation behind, breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ordered the two factions around him to follow, and they must take the airport before dark tonight.

"Da Da Repentance"

A bunker hidden next to the airport began to pour out tongues of fire, and two Marines who were struggling forward immediately fell to the ground, tongues of fire fluttering in all directions.

"Damn it!" Liu Zhaochen turned around and scolded, "Wang Hongyong, are you fucking blind?" Hurry up and fire a few smoke grenades to cover the lost bunker with the brothers, or we'll be all done! Zhou Fangzhou, you take the seventh class to kill that damn bunker for me! ”

"Bang bang..." and then a dull sound exploded in front of the bunker, two puffs of black smoke immediately came out, seeing that the black smoke was about to cover the vision in front of the bunker, suddenly a gust of wind hung in front of him, and the black smoke was blown away in an instant, so angry that Liu Zhaochen scolded.

Liu Zhaochen gritted his teeth and glared and said: "Zhou Fangzhou, you immediately take the seventh class to bypass from the right, you must kill the bunker in front of the loss, pay attention to use the terrain to cover!" ”

"Yes, follow me from Class 7!" Zhou Fangzhou lifted Suomi and ran to the right first@