Chapter Eighty-Five: Infiltrating the Battle

"Royal Flying Guard, this is the command center of Xiyuan Airport, I am the Ministry of Defense and Zhimin, I order you to return immediately, you can return!"

On the tower of Kyoto's military Saien Airport, a young soldier in a military uniform with a white face is holding a walkie to give commands, and at the other end of the signal, a flight echelon of 12 fighters and 4 bombers is located. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Report to the command center, this is Royal Flying Guard 001, I can't return, I can't return."

"You're a rebellion! What a dare, who gave you the right to bomb your own city! He Zhimin roared angrily, and his white face was already a little red.

"The report will only be centered, I am performing military affairs! At 10 o'clock yesterday morning, our flight group received an urgent telegram from the North China Military Region Command, ordering our flight group to carry out indiscriminate bombing of the occupied areas of major coastal cities in the Jiaodong region. ”

He Zhimin was stunned for a moment, he turned his head to look at the order notice handed over by his secretary, which clearly stated the emergency dispatch order of the military region.

"Royal Flying Group, I now order you, in my capacity as the Ministry of Defense, to return immediately! You are the Royal Guard, not their North China Military Region, your first task is to protect the Emperor, and no one has the authority to mobilize you! ”

"Report to the command center, in the second part of the code of the Royal Flying Brigade, it is clearly pointed out that our identity is subordinate to the command of the North China Military Region, we are soldiers, and if we are soldiers, we must carry out orders!"

"Crazy! It's all crazy! He Zhimin couldn't control his image anymore, he fiercely put the microphone on the ground, ripped open his collar, panted angrily, and then he yelled outside: "Adjutant Liu! Call the North China Military Region, and I want to ask this old guy directly if he wants to rebel! Even His Majesty's direct army dares to dispatch! Isn't he afraid of being shot! ”

"Report to the chief, since 9 o'clock this morning, the North China Military Region has lost contact."

He Zhimin was suddenly stunned, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he felt scared, cold sweat began to flow down the top of his head, he felt the seriousness of the matter, this is not just a problem of a flying brigade, this is very likely to be a military riot in the entire Chinese Empire.

"Quick, as fast as possible, I want to meet Your Majesty!"

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Under the cover of night, Claude and Zhang Zhipeng finally arrived at the place where the signal stopped, ten nautical miles away, there was a small island, the vegetation was very dense, the whole island was also very large, very calm, there was nothing special here, but both of them were cautious, for fear of alarming the unknown armed forces on the island.

Zhang Zhipeng's group contacted the command center again, but there was still no response, and sure enough, this time the task could only be completed by himself.

Putting down a small lifeboat, the two of them secretly slid towards the island in the night. Claude clung to the boat, he would never stick his head out, and the sea water all around him made him nervous because of his fear of water.

"The signal shows that it's on this island, but we don't know where she's definitely, so I'm going back to scout, and you're on standby, and if you hear a firefight, hide there, understand?" Zhang Zhipeng began to explain some precautions to Claude, such as how to hide the lifeboat and how to act covertly. He said a lot of these things along the way, but he still took the trouble to say them, and Claude also listened carefully, because this is a matter of success or failure of the mission and the safety of two people's lives.

It was a quiet night, and Claude took great difficulty to pull the lifeboat ashore, and then he found a place with very dense vegetation and secretly hid it.

The terrain of this small island is very rugged, except for the beach along the coast, which is relatively smooth, and the further you go in, the steeper the peaks become. The plants were very dense, the air was very humid, and the sea breeze blew with a hint of coolness, so Claude lay down in the bushes to concentrate and carefully examine the environment.

Two hours passed, and there was a sound of scolding in the trees. Claude, who had been on guard for a long time, was already a little inattentive, knowing that the voice had gone ten meters away, he really reacted, and immediately raised his gun in the direction of the comer, a soldier wearing a straw hat made of tree branches slowly poked his head out, it was Zhang Zhipeng who went out to investigate.

"It's a big problem, this is a small military base, three watchtowers and two patrols, the number of people is unknown, but from the vehicles and footsteps on the road, it is possible that the enemy may exceed 50 people."

What is the concept of 50 people, this point sounds like a number to Claude, that is, the number of people in a class when he is in college, and Claude has no idea how dangerous they are. However, Zhang Zhipeng knew very well what it was like to have a well-equipped 50-man army, on a small island only 5 kilometers long and wide, they were enough to wipe out any armed force that entered the place, and coupled with the difficult terrain, as long as there were enough ammunition, they could even withstand a 500-man combat battalion.

Without the use of large-scale weapons, it is only a ground war, occupying favorable terrain, and its combat effectiveness has increased exponentially, not to mention that now that there are only two people, it is already an impossible task to kill them.

It was too difficult to march through the jungle, and all kinds of dense vegetation would hinder your steps, and when you stepped out, there was a high possibility that the seemingly flat ground would be hidden under the thick foliage, a large pit and a swamp.

The two men began to trek up the mountain with difficulty, and could not walk on the ridge, so that although the vision was wide, it was easy to spot the enemy, and at the same time it was easy for the enemy to find out. You can't walk in the valley, and if you encounter a sudden attack, you won't have anywhere to escape.

Walk a third of the way from the ridge so that you can maintain a good line of sight, and you can always find an escape site and an advantage in battle. If the enemy emerges from the ridge, then the two people can quickly disappear into the dense forest in the valley, and if the enemy emerges from the valley, then the two people can occupy the geographical advantage, and it is obviously more advantageous to attack from the top down.

On this complex island, Claude first came into contact with these small details, and it is these details that often determine the success or failure of a skirmish.

"See there? Directly 100 meters ahead, there were two guard posts, one on the big rock and the other on the big tree. Zhang Zhipeng handed the telescope to Claude, and he taught him how to use it and precautions little by little.

The night was fine tonight, and the moonlight on the island drew a vague outline. Leaning behind a large tree, Claude looked carefully into the distance.

With the naked eye, you can't see anything at all, and even in the daytime, a person a hundred meters away is not much bigger than a matchbox, let alone too late to reach in sight.

I didn't see anything, only the shadows of the trees drifting in the sea breeze in the distance, writhing in a bewitching posture, and dancing an unknown swing dance.