Chapter Two Thousand and One: A Living Pass
Qi Hanzhi, chief of staff of the special operations detachment, didn't care about shaking off the snow on his body, walked to Chu Tian's side, and said excitedly: "Detachment leader, everything is ready, good guy, that oil depot is big enough, there are enough tens of thousands of tons of aviation fuel, and the guard of the oil depot is a squad of Soviet troops, it didn't take much trouble to solve it, and the time bomb has been planted." β
Chu Tian nodded, and then asked: "It seems that Airport No. 57 is an important airport of the Soviet Army, close to the front line, and should assume the role of replenishing fuel for Soviet combat aircraft. β
Qi Hanzhi rubbed his hands that were a little numb from the cold, and replied: "The two teams touched into a dormitory, these old Mao Zi soldiers, sleeping like dead pigs, the team members used daggers to solve about a platoon of Soviet troops, and the military uniforms were in hand!" Another armory, three heavy machine guns, five light machine guns, five mortars, enough ammunition, and two trucks, all ready! β
Qi Hanzhi's eyes suddenly flickered a few times, and he said in a seductive tone: "Detachment leader, otherwise, let's do another big one, on the airport, hundreds of planes, just serve it in one pot!" Anyway, once in turn, it can be done in twenty minutes! β
Chu Tian said angrily: "Can you guarantee that our team, after destroying these planes, will evacuate safely?" In case when the plane was blown up, it was discovered by Soviet sentries, how to get out? β
Qi Hanzhi was stunned for a moment, and said simply: "Can't!" But in his tone, there was a deep unwillingness.
Chu Tian said succinctly: "There are less than forty minutes left, immediately notify the team members, change into Soviet army clothes, and prepare to evacuate!" β
Qi Hanzhi turned his head and looked at Admiral Jonasov, Nunu's mouth. He asked in a low voice, "What should I do with this guy?" Is it difficult to take it, detachment leader, this guy is a burden, Lao Maozi found a general, who is still the supreme commander of the air force in the theater, and he is gone, and he has to chase us with his life, I think, it is better to ......" As he spoke, Qi Hanzhi made a gesture to wipe his neck. The meaning is simply solved.
Chu Tian said without hesitation: "Take it, this guy is extremely valuable!" β
Then, Chu Tian instructed the team member who knew Russian: "Sue him, come with us obediently, don't play any tricks!" Otherwise. We do not guarantee his life! β
This team member muttered. Admiral Jonasov listened. At that time, he was in a hurry, and he never dared to shout, but in his tone, there was a threat in his tone, and he said: "Your Excellency, I advise you." Give up the stupid decision to take me with you, Cheng DΓΉ, who is heavily guarded at the airport, as you must know, when you leave the airport gate. As long as I make the slightest move, or hint at my subordinates, what the consequences will be, you should know very well! β
Originally, Admiral Jonasov, the condition of the negotiation was to send these Chinese soldiers who killed people without blinking an eye out of the airport, and then release themselves, as for after that, he had already thought about it, even if he chased them to the ends of the earth, he would kill these hateful Chinese, and the premise was that he could get out safely.
However, Colonel Chu, the independent division with a fierce face, simply did not get along, that is to say, these Chinese soldiers had no intention of releasing themselves at all, and still wanted to ask for merit and reward themselves, how could this be?
Chu Tian didn't seem to hear Qiao's threat, Qi Hanzhi bared his teeth and smiled, looking at Admiral Jonasov's eyes, it was indescribably gloomy and terrifying, how to say it, it was like a vicious wolf who saw its prey.
Qi Hanzhi didn't talk nonsense, but took out a grenade, pulled out the fuse, stuffed it into the pocket of his military jacket, and stuck to his back, his left little thumb hooked the metal ring of the fuse, "Ask him, so that he can always know, how to cooperate with us, right?" He said to the player.
Specific actions are often more convincing than words, without translation, Admiral Jonasov, the whole body began to tremble, has understood the intention of this young Chinese officer, while he made a warning, these soldiers really can't run, they will also be blown to pieces, this is by no means intimidation, these Chinese soldiers, more than 20 people, dared to get into the heavily guarded airport, captured themselves, just did not take their lives seriously, such an opponent, with casualties to threaten, is undoubtedly the most stupid move.
Admiral Jonasov's face was covered with sweat, and he said a lot in a hurried tone, and Qi Hanzhi asked the team member in confusion, "What did this guy say?" β
This temporary guest translator team member, whose Russian is also half-stretched, scratched his head embarrassedly, and replied: "Chief of staff, he said it too fast, I didn't hear it clearly, probably, please don't be impulsive, I'll do what you say!" β
Qi Hanzhi said with a big grin: "Okay, it's good to have this sentence, in fact, this old Maozi officer should also understand what I mean!" β
Chutian took the team members, escorted General Jonasov, to the front of the two trucks, quickly got into the car, the truck with the snow bright headlights, after starting, did not arouse the slightest suspicion of the Soviet sentries on the airport, in recent days, there are always a large number of trucks, day and night in and out, they are used to it, besides, it is not their task to check the vehicles in and out, and the sentry at the gate, it is a cold day, more than less!
Even Chutian didn't expect that from the airport to the airport gate, there would be such a smooth line, and the team members in the car were ready to fight at any time, and once a Soviet soldier intercepted them, they would immediately rush out of a bloody way.
Outside the airport gate, three deer firewood, blocking the way, two Soviet soldiers with submachine guns, waving the small red flag in their hands, signaling the truck to stop, Qi Hanzhi waved his head at the team members who were driving, the submachine gun in his hand had opened the safe, and at the same time, the left hand with the grenade fuse was on the waist of Admiral Jonasov, and he pushed it hard, feeling the prisoner's muscles stiffen, and the truck slowly stopped.
"What are you going to do? Pass? The Soviet soldier shouted, and at the same time, leaned towards the truck.
Qi Hanzhi's hand pinched Admiral Jonasov, and at the same time, the muzzle of the submachine gun was raised and aimed at the Soviet sentry a little farther away, Admiral Jonasov quickly poked his head out of the rolled down window and said: "It's me, urgent business!" β
The famous Admiral Jonasov, the Soviet officers and soldiers at this airport, the one who didn't know him, by the light at the door, this Soviet soldier saw a plain and well-educated face, as well as the shining gold star on his shoulder, and hurriedly raised his hand to salute, "I'm sorry, Comrade General, Corporal Alyosha of the Airport Guard Battalion, who is on duty, salute you!" β
Qi Hanzhi's hand pinched again, and Admiral Jonasov said with a gloomy face and an unkind tone: "Remove the obstacles!" β
Hearing the displeased tone of the general's comrade, this Alyosha corporal did not dare to slack off, quickly agreed, shouted a few words towards the outpost, and a few Soviet soldiers ran out, moving the deer firewood away, and the two trucks, with a roar, emitted a puff of black smoke, and disappeared into the vast snowy night like a lightning.
Seeing the truck disappear, Corporal Alyosha said to several other soldiers with emotion: "Comrade General, he is a big man who is rare to see in ordinary times, it must be something important to go out in such a late hour, and he has to brave a heavy snowstorm to go out." β
Corporal Alyosha just didn't react, how could a high-ranking officer, a dignified comrade commander, go out in such a truck, and besides, the guards are too few, right?
The truck quickly drove away from the heavy machine gun firing range of the Soviet guard unit at the airport, turned a hill, and left the airport about two kilometers, Chu Tian breathed a long sigh of relief, but felt sore, sweaty shirt, and even he didn't expect that he would get out so smoothly, and he also caught a big fish, "Stop!" He commanded.
Qi Hanzhi happily took out the grenade from the pocket of General Jonasov's military jacket, and the originally stiff body of Comrade Commander immediately collapsed on the truck cushion like a noodle.
Running to Chutian, Qi Hanzhi asked, "Detachment leader, why did you stop, is there any situation?" β
Chu Tian smiled coldly and said: "Seeing that this hill is not, although it is not high, it happens to be able to control the airport, don't you want to do a big one, just right, after the oil depot detonates, the Soviet troops guarding the airport will fall into chaos, let's use mortars, blow up those planes, and then evacuate!" The purpose of this is also to take out more Soviet troops pursuing us and solve the trouble in advance. β
Qi Hanzhi slapped his thigh and said with sincere admiration: "Detachment leader, your trick is too high, why didn't I think of it, it turns out that you let you get a mortar, and you have already planned to do this!" β
Chu Tian smiled faintly, did not say anything, and took more than a dozen team members up the mountain, and soon, five mortars were set up on the hill, here, you can overlook the whole airport, more than a dozen searchlights, thick pillars of light, still aimlessly scanning back and forth, dense snowflakes, flying in the lights, such weather, even if it is a powerful searchlight, it can't illuminate a long distance.
Chu Tian's eyes were staring at the luminous watch, and when the hour hand reached 9:50, from the direction of the airport, a volcanic eruption-like fire suddenly rose, crashing into the night sky, and then, a dull loud noise, mixed with snowflakes, rolled in, echoing in the night sky.
"Shelling!" Chu Tian ordered briefly.
Five mortars immediately poured whistling shells onto the tarmac, and the neatly arranged stacks of planes blew the planes covered with a layer of snow to pieces, igniting a fire.
Immediately, under the light of the fire, the Soviet soldiers who ran in panic became the targets of artillery shelling again.
(To be continued)(To be continued......