The situation on the battlefield was really as Zhu Jingxing thought, when the infantry regiment and the special service battalion began to attack the airfield on all fronts, although the Japanese army put up orderly resistance, they were already in chaos. Coupled with the fact that their generators were hit by shells, their positions were now pitch black, and they had to rely on flares to distinguish friend from foe.

Because it was pitch black, there were footsteps, passwords and the sound of the whole team everywhere, swords, swords, shadows, bullets flying indiscriminately, and it was by taking advantage of this gap that Zhu Jingxing and dozens of others mixed in.

Just now when they had already mixed in, they met a group of Japanese soldiers, and the person on the opposite side opened his mouth to ask for the "password", and the pronunciation of the order word had not yet been read, Zhu Jingxing opened fire while holding the * in his arms, and a fan strafed over, and several Japanese soldiers on the opposite side held the 99-type rifle before they could pull the bolt, and they fell down one by one.

"Dead, go!" Hu Liqun ran over there and kicked a few times, and after making sure that they were all dead, he hurried to the next target. They are now in the Japanese army's den, and the gunfire must have alarmed the other Japanese troops, so it is safest to move after the fight.

Fighting around like headless flies didn't cause great trauma to the Japanese army, but it also messed up their layout. Zhu Jingxing felt that it was better to take advantage of this time to raid the Japanese army's headquarters, the defensive area of the airport was not large, and there were obviously not many places that could be used as command posts.

So, some of the dozens of daredevils put on the steel helmets and ear protectors of the Japanese army and began to run towards the dispatch room.

It was too dark, and the mobilized troops were in a mess, and no one noticed the movement of this small force of dozens of people. When they entered the dispatch room, they were targeted by a group of people.

The Japanese army was generally equipped with pigskin shoes, which would make a gurgling sound when stepped on hard, while the Chinese expeditionary force was mostly equipped with cloth shoes, so they could be distinguished from the footsteps of the other side.

Naturally, the death squads did not need to distinguish between them, because they were surrounded by their enemies, but when the Japanese officers and soldiers heard this footsteps, they could almost conclude that there were Chinese troops mixed in.

"The Chinese Army!" When a Japanese soldier Cao shouted loudly, the Type 99 rifle in his hand also opened fire in this direction. Several soldiers who were following Jun Cao also opened fire one after another.

The local reaction of the death squads,* and the sound of semi-automatic rifles mingled, quickly drowned out the gunfire of those few Japanese soldiers.

Toot toot! The Japanese soldier Cao blew the whistle for assembly, and in this way he hoped to inform the other troops. However, the whistle also revealed his position, Li Defu pulled the trigger at the source of the sound, and half of the bullets of the drum were spilled, and the military Cao fell in response.

Despite repelling the attacks of these men, their position has been revealed. This is the core area of the Japanese army's defense, and the Chinese army's incorporation here naturally attracted their attention, and soon a large number of pigskin shoes footsteps came.

"The location is exposed, let's get out!" Li Defu walked over and said.

When Zhu Jingxing was about to give the order to retreat, a soldier ran over and said, "Sir, look here!" ”

Zhu Jingxing and the others walked over to take a look, and it turned out to be a thin copper wire, and the end of the copper wire connection was actually a strong * buried in the foundation of the wall.

"It looks like the devil is going to blow up the airport!" Li Defu took out the pliers he was carrying and gently cut the connected wire.

After confirming that it was safe, he picked up the bag and handed it to a sapper next to him, "Take it; Use this thing to blow up the Japanese. ”

"Captain, withdraw!" Hu Liqun walked over and said.

Zhu Jingxing shook his head, "Since we have all discovered the devil's tricks, we must stop them from blowing up the airport." ”

The crowd was silent, for it was not only a very difficult task to stop the Japanese troops, but it also required them to stay here, in which case they would not be able to break through, and many of them would probably die here.

Zhu Jingxing glanced at everyone, and every resolute face was full of solemnity. He himself felt very uncomfortable at this time, he was the first to sign up for the death squad, and there were some impulsive elements in it, but didn't he desperately call over just to be able to recapture the airport?

After a while, Zhu Jingxing said to these people: "Brothers, we can't stand idly by. Now that we've found it, we should dismantle it, or we'll be sorry for the fallen brethren. ”

Zhu Jingxing glanced at Li Defu next to him, Li Defu put * across his chest, "Fuck it!" ”

The death squads were divided into three groups according to the established plan, one along the patrol around the airport runway, the other along the stronghold near the tower, and the last one was responsible for harassing the Japanese army, that is, disrupting the situation, in order to avoid people's eyes and ears, so that the Japanese army could not really discover their intentions.

Because the previous battle plan has been changed, the new battle plan Zhu Jingxing has reported the signal corps to the battalion headquarters. He felt that this important situation could not be left to his superiors, and even if they all sacrificed and did not complete the task, it would be better to give his superiors a time to react.

After everything was in order, the three groups of the death squad began to set off according to their predetermined goals. Along the way, there were the footsteps of the Japanese army's pigskin shoes, and the daredevils had no intention of fighting, so they withdrew after a shuttle, and then disappeared into the vast night, which gave the Japanese army a headache.

On the other side, when the commander of the special service battalion received the information from the death squad, he was crouching next to a bazooka man, directing the gunner to aim.

There were several Japanese machine-gun fire points in front that were difficult to remove, but fortunately, the expeditionary force was equipped with a batch of American-aided bazookas. This thing hasn't been finalized on the U.S. side, but it's already in the army. During the negotiations on Sino-US aid, Huang Ke clearly pointed out to the United States that he asked for a batch of bazookas.

The Americans were taken aback by this incident, thinking that their military intelligence had been leaked. Later, I learned that their army had already been equipped first.

I have to say, this kind of thing is really good. In the battle with the Japanese army, it can easily penetrate the Japanese army's Type 95 light tank, and in this kind of offensive battle, this weapon can be used as a necessary weapon to pull out the fire point.

Along the way, Senior Private Lin Dawang relied on this guy on his body, and he had already pulled out two Japanese machine gun fortifications, and the Japanese machine gunners hiding behind the windows were also blown up.

There will be another machine gun fortification with sandbags in front of it, because of the low position, the first two shots of Lin Dawang were missed, and one of them flew over with the scalp of the devil, but it didn't hit.

The continuous firing also exposed Lin Dawang's position, and the Japanese concentrated their fire on this side, and several snipers crouching on the high place also put the crosshair on Lin Dawang's head several times.

Fortunately, however, the firepower of the other brothers was fierce enough, and the stone tiles of the Makqin machine gun and the Czech-style fire net were scattered, which gave Lin Dawang a chance to breathe.

"Don't worry, calm down! Fight to knock them out with one shot. The battalion commander patted Lin Dawang on the shoulder, Lin Dawang half-knelt on the ground, used the wall next to him as a cover, and put the muzzle of the machine gun on the opposite side with a tongue of fire in his crosshairs.

The "Tiger, Tiger ......" communications soldier is a native of Fujian, and the battalion commander's surname is Hu; in order to avoid exposure on the battlefield, everyone calls him "Lao Fu." The communications soldier often calls him "Tiger" when he mispronounces it, and later the special service battalion commander also has the nickname "Tiger."

"Shout the ball! What is? The Tiger Battalion Commander glared at the small communications soldier, who ran over panting, and sat on the ground next to the Tiger Battalion Commander panting.

The communications soldier is only 17 or 8 years old this year, and he has to carry such a heavy radio station back and forth every day, which can indeed make people choke enough.

"What's the matter!" The Tiger Battalion Commander asked in a suppressed voice.

"There is a new situation for the death squads...... They said...... They found the Japanese army...... Spotting the Japanese army preparing in ...... Blow up the ...... before retreating Aerodrome...... Now they've broken in and demolished the ......," the communications soldier said breathlessly.

"When?" As soon as the tiger battalion commander's voice fell, he only heard a boom, and Lin Dawang shouted excitedly: "It's hit!" Hit! ”

The tiger battalion commander took a look, and sure enough, the point that was still spitting out flames just now had already ignited a raging fire. The tiger battalion commander didn't care to say much, so he said to the signal soldier: "Hurry up and report the situation to the division headquarters!" ”

After speaking, he grabbed the * in his hand and said, "Brothers, go on!" ”

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The sound of firefights was everywhere at the airport, which naturally attracted the attention of the Japanese army. Staff Officer Saito walked over, touching his chin and pacing, "Although the small force of this group of Shina troops is not large, it is well-equipped and has fierce firepower. The purpose of their trip is likely to be our headquarters, or the retreating path to ambush. ”

"With such a small force, I want to end my command, which is simply too self-contained." Although Hashitaka Masao has decided to retreat on all fronts, he is proud by nature, and he will never allow this group of people to wander on his own turf.

Saito paused, "The Shina army came in and was good at night raids, especially with this kind of small troops. In East China and North China, we have all suffered a lot from them. ”

"Then let them taste our suffering, too!" After Hashitaka finished speaking, he walked quickly to his desk, put an ancestral * and Nanbu Type 14 pistol neatly draped, and then picked up a bamboo hat helmet covered with canvas on the table and put it on his head. The temperature in Myanmar is high, and Qiao Long made such a hat and helmet, which is much more breathable and comfortable.

"Notify the officers and soldiers of the brigade headquarters to assemble and let them act with me!" Masao Hashitaka decided to personally lead his troops to encircle and annihilate this small raiding force.