The three black shadows quickly came to Chu Tian, their movements were light, and the black shadow led by them whispered, "Detachment leader!" "This is a three-person team that was lurking near the airport last night, monitoring the movements of the Soviet troops, and the team leader is called Liu Zhiwei, with the rank of captain, and is a veteran member of the special operations detachment with rich experience.

Chu Tian's eyes looked at the dusk lights, the snowy airport, and then looked at the searchlights shining back and forth aimlessly, and asked calmly: "Is there any abnormal situation at the airport?" ”

Liu Zhiwei replied: "It's normal, the wind and snow are too big, and the Soviet patrol has not come out since last night." ”

Chu Tian nodded and said, "Has the plan of the airport been drawn?" ”

Liu Zhiwei took out a piece of paper, Chu Tian lay on the thick snow, climbed behind a thick pine tree, dug a pit in the snow, turned on the miniature flashlight, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help sighing, the wind and snow were too big, which affected the observation effect of Liu Zhiwei's group, this airport plan, for the action that was about to start, was not of much practical help, but he did not blame the team members.

Such a cold weather, under the nose of the airport guards Soviet troops, insisted on a day and a night, and also drew a plan of the airport, it was difficult enough for Liu Zhiwei to them, looked at the luminous watch, it was already more than eight o'clock in the night of March 9, Chutian ordered in a low voice: "Start acting, each group pay attention, disperse to find the location of the oil depot, the first group follows me, try not to shoot before determining the location of the oil depot!" ”

More than 20 team members, divided into five groups, sneaked into the airport from different directions, Chu Tian and Qi Hanzhi together, there were seven people in this group. After cutting three barbed wire fences and climbing over a trench, you can approach the nearest lighted wooden house, and in a simple field airfield, the Soviet commander who can own a house alone must be a man of considerable status.

Chu Tian was the first to climb to the edge of the ditch, leaving behind him, leaving a deep snow ditch, and the other six people followed closely behind him. Suddenly, Chu Tian's hand stretched forward froze suddenly, and he felt a thin metal wire under the soft layer of snow. Cold as the core of a viper, it irritated his hands. "Mines!" Chu Tian secretly exclaimed. Immediately, even in the cold wilderness, the sweat on his head came out uncontrollably, and his heart was in his throat!

Chu Tian secretly called for luck, if it weren't for the two days of heavy snowstorms. Hiding minefields under a thick layer of snow reduces the sensitivity of the mines, and five teams, which may trigger the mines. As long as there is a loud bang, no one in your squad will want to escape from the guard tower, the fire range of the Soviet heavy machine gun will not be able to complete the task at all, and the more than 20 team members, not a single one of them will want to run, and they will become a live target for the Soviet heavy machine gun.

Qi Hanzhi, who was following closely, saw Chu Tian suddenly stop, realized that there was an accident, and was just about to climb over, when Chu Tian kicked him the shoulder, turned his head and whispered: "Sue the operator, remind the other four groups that the Soviet army is around the airport and there is a minefield!" ”

The operator hurriedly flicked his fingers on the microphone of the walkie-talkie three times, and then, stretched it twice, repeating it twice, this is the internal password of the special operations detachment, and any member of the team understands the meaning.

Chu Tian used the pliers he carried with him to cut the mine lead, exhaled a long breath, and found that he was already sweaty underwear, and a total of seven mines were cleared within a range of less than five meters close to the trench.

Over the trench more than two meters deep, I have approached the wooden house with the lights on, a qiē on the airport, in the dim light, you can see a rough idea, a Soviet plane, neatly arranged on the runway, the fuselage is covered with a layer of snow, the Soviet sentry with a gun, the head is retracted into the collar of the thick coat, wandering back and forth aimlessly, the wind rolls up the snow, and hits the body, such a snowstorm weather, for the sentry, is a kind of mental destruction.

Chu Tian approached the side of the wooden house, and looked ahead, in front of the wooden house, there were two Soviet sentries standing guard, but the cold wind and heavy snow made the two sentries curl up, holding guns, leaning against a row of oil drums to avoid the wind, looking like two snowmen.

Chu Tian was even more convinced of his judgment, in this wooden house, there must be a big man, otherwise, in the heavily guarded airport, there was no need to put two more sentries, Chu Tian gestured to Qi Hanzhi, and the two special combat team members touched it like a tanuki, and the snow combat uniform mixed the body and the heavy snow everywhere into one color, and the howling north wind covered all the slight sounds.

A few minutes later, the two team members carried the two Soviet sentries who had passed out and returned to the side of the wooden house, Chu Tian pinched a few times on the acupuncture points of a Soviet sentry, the Soviet sentry, trembling all over, just regained consciousness, and before he could tell what was happening, his throat was tightly choked by a big hand as cold as iron tongs.

Chu Tian lowered his voice and asked, "Who is in the house?" ”

The Soviet sentry, with wide frightened eyes and a blank look in his eyes, was just about to scream, when his throat tightened, and a crisp throat cracking sound sounded, and all consciousness immediately fell into darkness.

Chu Tian let go of his hand, is this Soviet sentry a body, fell softly on the snow, and whispered in annoyance: "Hell, none of us in our group can speak Russian!" ”

In Chu Tian's team, there were only three members who could speak Russian, but unfortunately, they were all in other groups, Qi Hanzhi was also quite scratching his head, looked at the other Soviet sentry who was still in a coma, and looked at Chu Tian with an inquiring gaze, Chu Tian looked cold, and made a gesture to wipe his neck.

The corners of Qi Hanzhi's mouth moved, and he stepped forward to solve the Soviet sentry who was still in a coma and didn't know who wanted his life, Chu Tian gathered the team members together and arranged the combat mission in a low voice, "After approaching the wooden house, rush in with the fastest action, don't shoot, encounter the Soviet army that has resistance, solve it with a flying knife, and never expose the target until the location of the oil depot is determined." ”

This was not within the scope of the task of attacking the airport, but Chu Tian had an extra layer of consideration, so far, all the squads of the special operations detachment have not received information on the time when the Soviet army launched the attack, and in this wooden house with sentry guards, it must be a big fish, and from him, he can get the information he needs, this risk is worth taking.

The thick wooden door was closed, Qi Hanzhi took out a sharp dagger and reached into the crack of the door, but, after fiddling for a long time, he still didn't open the door, Chu Tian thought for a while, picked up the hat of the Soviet sentry on the ground, took off his coat three times and two times, put it on his body, and then, gestured to the team members, walked to the door by himself, "Bang bang bang!" He knocked vigorously on the wooden door, and the sound of the whistling wind drowned out the knocking movement.

Inside the house, there was a Russian question, but Chu Tian could understand it, he was silent, and knocked a few more times, and the voice in the room became a little impatient, and then, Chu Tian heard footsteps walking towards the door.

The door opened, and the lights in the room burst out, and through the light, Chu Tian saw that this was a tall Soviet non-commissioned officer, with an angry face, and his mouth was still talking about something, and in the room, there was another Soviet officer, wearing a standard shirt, with his back to himself, looking at Wen Jiàn intently, and he didn't hear anything about what happened at the door.

And this non-commissioned officer of the Soviet Army who opened the door, how could he look from the brightly lit room to the dark and snowy outside of the house, naturally he couldn't distinguish the truth of the person in front of him, and the soldier's uniform seemed to tell the identity of the person who knocked on the door, so the attitude of the non-commissioned officer became more and more arrogant, standing on the steps in front of the door, quite condescending, and he also raised his hand to make a statement of reproach.

Suddenly, Chu Tian burst out, his body was as agile as a cheetah, his wrist moved, and a dagger flashing with cold light appeared in his hand, with the momentum of rushing forward, the sharp dagger briskly cut the carotid artery of the Soviet non-commissioned officer, and a puff of blood arrows was marked, with an infinite stunned gaze, it instantly froze, and the tall body fell backwards.

Chu Tian didn't even look at the target of his attack, and pounced directly on the Soviet officer, followed by Qi Hanzhi, picked up the corpse that was about to fall to the ground, and lightly placed it on the floor, the other three team members, at the same moment, all rushed into the house, the door was closed again, and outside the house, it immediately fell into darkness, only two figures, swaying back and forth in front of the door, as if they were faithfully performing the task of guarding the chief.

It was only at this time that the Soviet officer turned around, moved his right hand, stretched out the pistol at his waist, and reacted extremely quickly, but when his hand just touched the handle of the gun, a cold dagger pressed on his throat, and the young man with a typical Oriental face with a heavy murderous aura on his face was looking at him coldly, and immediately, the pistol on his waist came into the young man's hand.

Admiral Jonasov, who instantly understood what had happened, a small group of troops of the independent division infiltrated the airport, and the young man in front of him with a dagger across his throat, from his gaze, Admiral Jonasov had no doubt that as long as he had the slightest intention of resisting, the sharp dagger would instantly cut his throat and carotid artery, and his own orderlies lying on the ground, with blood bubbling down, were a living example.

The roaring stove made the room warm like spring, and the thick smell of blood, through the temperature, quickly diffused, Admiral Jonasov blinked his blue-gray eyes and muttered a sentence in Russian, "Please don't be impulsive!" ”

(To be continued)(To be continued......