Zhu Jingxing led the assault team to constantly touch the location of the Japanese air-raid shelter, at this time the Japanese army had already implemented light control, and only the stars and moonlight were maintained in the entire Volai.

After walking a few hundred meters in the direction of the northeast corner, the guide stopped, he half-knelt on the ground, and pointed to a concrete-covered entrance in front of him: "That's the entrance to the bomb shelter, but they have two other exits, and this is the only one in Volley." ”

Zhu Jingxing raised the binoculars in his hand and observed, the faint night light, he noticed the sandbag fortifications and machine gun nests stacked at the entrance, although he couldn't see it very clearly, but there must be a machine gun in the back.

The Japanese soldiers were very vigilant, even in the icy and snowy northeast region, they would not be lazy to sleep, so the Japanese could not be expected to relax their vigilance.

Zhu Jingxing stretched out his hand and motioned to Hu Liqun: "You take your team to guard at the other entrances." Remember, don't let the river run away. ”

Hu Liqun nodded, waved his hand in a low voice, and his battle team bent over and followed him and the guide towards the other entrances.

The entrance in front of them could not be said to be heavily guarded, but a machine gun was enough for them. Zhu Jingxing was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly beckoned the bazooka player.

Two bazooka hands ran over with their waists hooked, and Zhu Jingxing pointed to the entrance in front and said, "Wait a minute, I'll let the machine gunner cover you up, push you forward, and then knock out the machine gun behind that sandbag." ”

The two bazooka hands nodded, their eyes devoid of excitement or fear.

Zhu Jingxing looked at the two people, he knew these two soldiers with the ashes on their faces, the taller one was twenty-three years old this year, and the shorter one was only eighteen.

There is a difference between the two of them in the north and south, and they are not very old, but they are both battle-hardened veterans.

This shorter soldier has been following Zhu Jingxing for more than half a year, and he was not from the special service battalion before, but from the front-line stretcher team.

Zhu Jingxing met when he was guarding Pastor Sean's church, when he was carrying a stretcher on the front line, he was almost killed by a stray bullet that pierced the lobe of his lung, but fortunately he was sent to Pastor Sean.

After recovering, the young man made two decisions, one was to follow Pastor Sean to believe in God, and the other was to leave the stretcher team and follow Zhu Jingxing to become a soldier in the special service battalion.

Zhu Jingxing patted his helmet, took out a piece of chocolate wrapped in tin foil from his pocket and handed it to him. He took it and smiled, a row of white teeth showing on his face, which was covered with the bottom of the pot.

"You two usually carry heavy guys, eat some supplements!" Zhu Jingxing said.

"Battalion commander, my machine gun is not lighter than a bazooka? And chocolate? One veteran also quipped.

"No, there are still a few slaps, do you want them?" Zhu Jingxing snorted coldly, and the veteran went down with interest.

"Don't go, wait a minute, you have a mission too." Zhu Jingxing beckoned the machine gunners to move forward, "You guys are firing at the Japanese troops in the front place, attracting and suppressing their firepower, and buying time for the bazooka men." ”

Two machine gunners with Czech light machine guns slowly walked forward to the predetermined position, and after they set up the Czech ones and prepared them, they opened fire on the door of the Japanese bomb shelter.

The flames from the Czech light machine gun woke up the Japanese troops on the opposite side, and the opposite side immediately reacted and fired tentatively in this direction.

Zhu Jingxing put down his binoculars, looked at the tracer bullet marks intertwined back and forth, wiped his nose and said: "This group of Japanese soldiers is worthy of being the guard unit of the headquarters, and when they encounter an attack, they do not fire blindly at the first time, but carry out a tentative counterattack. ”

After speaking, he waved his hand at the two bazooka hands and said, "Go up." ”

The two bazookas ran towards the predetermined position with their hands on their waists, and after running for a while, they stopped when they saw that it was already an open place. The two of them pulled away from each other five paces, then found an open place and half-knelt on the ground, and after the reload was completed, they carried the bazooka on their shoulders and aimed at the fire point at the entrance of the Japanese air-raid shelter not far away.

The machine guns of the two sides were still firing at each other, and the searchlights at the entrance of the air-raid shelter were about to turn on several times, but just as they were about to search back and forth, they were blinded by the snipers commanded by Zhu Jingxing.

Two booms, at this time the two bazooka hands pulled the trigger in their hands, and the two * dragged the fiery red tail flame towards the door of the Japanese bomb shelter, and smashed on the reinforced concrete at the mouth of the bomb shelter between the electric lights and flints, followed by two booming explosions, and then the cement began to peel off.

However, the Japanese machine guns only hoarseled for a moment before they began to scream again. That's when the two bazooka players realized that they had just missed, and they were both going in the upward direction.

"Correct." After the two bazooka men looked at each other, they had the same tacit understanding, but the firepower of the Japanese army was not vegetarian, and the two shots just now had already exposed their position, and the Japanese soldiers in the machine gun nest immediately turned their guns and fired in this direction.

The muffled sound of the Type 92 heavy machine gun rang out, and a young rocket launcher on the left had his chest shattered, and the piece of chocolate was blurred along with the flesh, and the soldier's head tilted, and then he fell to the ground motionless.

Zhu Jingxing felt a pinch in his heart, he was used to seeing death, but it didn't mean that he was used to death, he didn't make a sound, everyone didn't make a sound, they all quietly watched the fall of his young life, like a small flower on the side of the road......

Seeing that his companion had been beaten into a pile of minced meat, the other bazooka man had no time to pity and be angry, so he immediately reloaded his ammunition, re-aimed at the hole of the dugout and pulled the trigger, and this time* flew out like a torch and exploded at the mouth of the machine gun's nest, and the Type 92 heavy machine gunner fell down with blood on his face.

"Up!" Zhu Jingxing jumped up and took advantage of the gap between the Japanese machine guns to give the order to attack. Soldiers poured out like a tidal wave and rushed towards the mouth of the Japanese bomb shelter.

The few Japanese troops at the entrance of the air-raid shelter were quickly annihilated, the iron gate at the entrance of the cave was wide open, and the officers and men of the special service battalion rushed in with * in their arms.

The resistance of the Japanese army was not organized at first, and after the soldiers rushed forward, they suddenly burst into the air, and after a burst of fire suppression, several Japanese officers and soldiers fell sideways.

"Split up and look for it, and take it away as soon as you find Kawabe Shozo!" Zhu Jingxing gave the order loudly, and the officers and soldiers began to search for the third and other high-ranking officials by the river in the narrow air-raid shelter passage. During this period, many Japanese officers and soldiers rushed out to resist, but under the * dense firepower, most of them were beaten into a sieve.

Zhu Jingxing led someone to crash open the iron door of a confidential room, and suddenly a Japanese officer inside waved * towards him, there was no time to dodge in the narrow space, Zhu Jingxing had to subconsciously raise the * in his hand to block, this Japanese officer's strength was very great, although the gun was not cut off, but the barrel was still heavily damaged, and the position of the tip of the knife was mercilessly cut across his chest, the khaki military uniform was cut, and the chest was cut through a hole more than ten centimeters long, and the flesh and blood burst out, and blood came out.

"Yikes!" When the Japanese officer was about to swing a knife and stab him, a soldier behind him immediately opened fire, and the dense bullets knocked the Japanese officer out of the way, Zhu Jingxing forcibly endured the pain and walked over to take a look, this person's military rank was actually Dazuo.

"Keep searching!" Even a big Zuo desperately resisted, indicating that the Japanese military top brass definitely did not evacuate, which gave him great confidence.

He took out gauze and hemostatic powder, bandaged it simply, and then led people to search room by room.

In a conference room-like place, Zhu Jingxing found the riverside Zhengsan. He was also dressed in the general's military uniform, waving an * in his hand and glaring angrily.

"Shozo Riverside, disarm and surrender to save you from death!" An officer who was fluent in Japanese said to him.

Kawabe Shozo was not afraid at all, he screamed in his mouth, and rushed towards the officers and soldiers of the special service battalion with a wave of * in his hand.

Smack! Two shots struck him in the chest, and the clang, which had been handed down by the river, fell to the ground, and he himself fell to the ground one by one.

"Take him away!" Zhu Jingxing waved his hand, and two soldiers stepped forward to tie him to the stretcher he had prepared, and carried him outside.

In addition to killing several senior officers, they also captured more than five officers of major general and above, all of whom were uniformly tied to stretchers and carried by two soldiers towards the outside.

Before leaving, Zhu Jingxing ordered the bomb shelter to be blown up, and the original prepared Spirit* was buried in the bomb shelter, and with the evacuation of all personnel, * was detonated, and after a dull explosion, the underground bomb shelter of Wolai was blown up and collapsed.

There was no time to clear the battlefield, and the officers and men of the special service battalion had to quickly evacuate towards the assembly point.

At this time, more and more Japanese troops gathered, and Japanese troops from all walks of life began to rush towards them like crazy. Helicopter gunships also joined the battle, attacking the gathered Japanese infantry, while the transport helicopters stopped to meet them.

The officers and men hurried to the helicopter cabin and returned with a full load.

The helicopter group immediately climbed in altitude and flew in the direction of Yangon. At this time, because of the paralysis of the command system, the Japanese troops on the ground were already making a mess of porridge, and their defeat in Burma would only be a matter of time.

Zhu Jingxing, who was covered in blood, was first aided by medical soldiers in the cabin, and the hemostatic powder sprinkled on the wound brought a burning pain, Zhu Jingxing bared his teeth and shouted, this tragic cry filled the air.