The pilot did not dare to speak, he knew that he was facing the most murderous group of people in the world, who would not hesitate to attack themselves in order to win the war, and of course they would not care about the lives of prisoners of war.

The squad leader did not intend to let him go easily, and several Japanese soldiers dragged the warrant officer to the side of the plane, pressed his right hand upside down and leaned to the wing to the side, and the squad leader stood on the wing and made a knife chopping motion.

"Tell me, where is your carrier? I'll count to three, and I'll cut off one of your fingers. ”

The warrant officer didn't understand him, but knew he was counting down.

"I know, I know," he shouted, and the Japanese let go of him and kicked him in the ass.

The warrant officer climbed onto the map and casually pointed to a place. It's not yet time for a strong man to break his wrist, so if you can deceive, you can deceive first.

The squad leader brought in his correspondent and began calling the Karuma, which was no longer there. Qin Xiaosu immediately intercepted the communication, this inferior radio produced by Meiji Electric is almost a waste, and it is impossible to transmit it to the sea ten kilometers away, but in order to stabilize them, they still have to reply seriously.

The Japanese were ecstatic, apparently the last US aircraft carrier in the Pacific Ocean had finally been discovered, and this aircraft carrier remained in the Arafura Strait, perhaps with the army alone, to take it out. Maybe this timely interrogation of prisoners of war will shorten the war by 2 years? The squad leader couldn't help but think that it was not expected that the soft bones of the US military would confess so quickly. He originally thought that if he didn't cut off a few fingers, he wouldn't be able to ask for information.

Lin Xiuxuan began to deploy his plan, the lieutenant was determined to save people quickly, of course he would not believe it, the prisoner of war temporarily escaped by lying, he only saw the Japanese with a knife on his head. If Lin didn't help him, he would rush down by himself, and there was a high probability that he would kill himself and the prisoners of war. The 7th Division is a veteran, and to deal with them, it is necessary to use some technical advantages, such as night vision devices, of course, there is no way to use them now, however, the 419 surface group has some advantages in firepower, they have a 35 mm * launcher. If the enemy is concentrated and in an uncovered situation, it can be encircled in an instant. Of course, such a display of firepower will make it difficult for Lin Xiuxuan to explain clearly in front of his new friends.

Lin's plan was simple, to have the American troops ambush on the ridge and wait for the Japanese to form a narrow column from the narrow passage below, and then launch an attack in one fell swoop. Cut off the enemy before and after the POWs. Then their own men attacked from the rear and annihilated the Japanese.

Lieutenant Kennedy was not easy to fool, and he immediately questioned Lin's plan, why wishful thinking believed that the Japanese would go back instead of continuing to the other end of the island, after all, the Japanese were supposed to go west, only the American plane fell and interrupted their plan.

Lin explained that his instincts told him that the enemy would go this way, and the lieutenant was a little confused, and he suspected that it was just an excuse that the guy didn't want to make a hard fuss. Only the sergeant of the 502 regiment firmly believed in the Chinese's intuition, and he suggested that the lieutenant could try first.

Qin Xiaosu called the Japanese squad leader again, and he used the onomatopoeia to tell the other party that the intelligence just now was very useful, the plane had discovered the enemy aircraft carrier, but Shangfeng gave them a new task, this time they needed to escort the prisoners of war back to the port, and the lives of the prisoners of war must be absolutely guaranteed, and they must rush back before dark, so there is no time to delay.

This voice deception is equivalent to sentencing this group of Japanese soldiers to death. The order restricted the Japanese troops from harming the prisoners of war, and at the same time they had to take the nearest route to return, so that they could only return the same way and walk towards Lin Xiuxuan's preset position.

Lieutenant Kennedy found out that the Japanese were starting to move, and Captain Iirabayashi expected to come to his side, and they actually sent a man to carry the prisoner of war, not knowing that the tendon in his head was wrong.

The Japanese approached a narrow strip with a ridge on one side and a lake on the other, and the Japanese carefully avoided the shore of the lake, where saltwater crocodiles swam. It's not the most ideal terrain for an ambush, but it's open enough for launchers to fire on.

Qin Xiaosu led the boat team and quietly followed the Japanese army, Lin Xiuxuan took the walkie-talkie, talked with them from time to time, and pretended to be in front of the lieutenant.

Lieutenant Kennedy had never seen any of the 6th Division's living or corpse outside of Lin. All he knew was that this group of people had received a strange mission, and under the leadership of a strange company commander, they were haunted on this island.

The task assigned by Lin to the surface group was to use the range of the * launcher, to attack at the distance possible, to pick up the enemy who wanted to hide in the forest from behind, and then quickly retreat, not to make contact with the Americans.

Lieutenant Kennedy constantly reminded his men that they must first take out the Japanese troops next to the pilot to ensure the safety of the pilot. Lin knew that it was impossible for the Japanese to harm the pilot, and if the pilot was killed, it would probably be due to the poor marksmanship of the American army. But no, he doesn't have much sense of responsibility for the life or death of the pilot.

The Japanese troops, of course, had no reason to be vigilant, and they got all the radio messages that told them that the situation was very good, and that there were no more enemies left on the island. However, veterans still habitually look upwards when passing through some narrow sections, and it is necessary to be vigilant in judging those commanding heights.

The lieutenant clenched his * and waited for the Japanese to approach, so that his face could be clearly seen and the bayonets glistened with cold light.

Lin Xiuxuan used a captured Japanese 99 rifle and acted as a sniper. He is one of the few people here who can be used for reliable marksmanship. In fact, on such terrain, the use of * was the fastest way to solve the battle, but because of the presence of pilots, the lieutenant had some sneers and decided not to use *.

Seeing that the Japanese army was about to approach, the team suddenly stopped. The leader of the Japanese squad in second place, walked to the front, and he seemed to notice something unusual on the hillside.

"Who's where?" The squad leader shouted, and he saw the shaking figure.

"Captain Nakamura, let's pick it up. That guy had to be protected to arrive safely. Lin shouted in Japanese while lying on his stomach. He knew all the information accurately, including the Japanese squadron leader who was killed in the bombing called Nakamura.

"The squadron leader is too careful."

The Japanese let down their guard and moved on. Lin saw the timing and threw a *, which landed right in the middle of the enemy column. With a bang, the enemy was cut into two sections, and he didn't care about Kennedy's order to prohibit the use of *, and Kennedy was the oldest.

Kennedy didn't have time to care about someone messing around, so he followed Lin Xiuxuan's rhythm and threw himself into the battle, shooting ten * together, killing the Japanese squad leader on the spot. Here, Lin quickly emptied the magazine, and four Japanese soldiers fell in response, and his hit rate was dozens of times higher than that of the American sailors who splashed bullets indiscriminately.

The captured pilot broke free from the backs of the Japanese soldiers and hid in the bushes to the side. The Japanese soldiers in charge of guarding him were at a loss and could only use bayonets to stop him, but they did not dare to stab him. Lin knocked the Japanese soldiers down with one shot.

The Japanese troops in the rear attempted to retreat, but were immediately blocked by an automatic* launcher in the forest. This is, of course, firepower ahead of its time, which can tilt out 60 rounds of 35 mm* in ten seconds, each of which is similar in power to the Japanese grenadier ammunition, with more fragments. Using such weapons against exposed soft targets is a complete one-sided massacre.

The Japanese troops, intimidated by this unheard-of fire, found that there was no way back, and those who remained were forced to run to the lake, where they could avoid the fire and swim to the other side of the lake if they were lucky. Of course, this is very unlikely.

Seeing that victory was assured, *the firing paused, and Lieutenant Kennedy, holding a hundred rounds of drums*, jumped out of cover and rushed towards the still stubborn enemy. He just stood upright, shooting at the foe, like an outlaw on the streets of Chicago. If he hadn't jumped out, the deck team's launchers would have extended and quickly annihilated the enemy.

The Japanese sporadic return fire did not even hit the lieutenant, and he walked past the corpses of the Japanese soldiers like a god protector, and a seriously wounded Japanese soldier tried to get up and stab, but was knocked down by the paratrooper sergeant behind him. Inspired by this, the sailors rushed out of the ambush point and fought the Japanese at close range. The reckless charge was effective, and the inferiority of the Japanese firepower was exposed, and not a single person could rush through the dense fire to give the lieutenant a bayonet. And the accuracy of the US military has also begun to improve, and it is difficult for them to hit targets more than 40 meters.

The battle was soon over, dozens of smoking Japanese corpses lay down on the ground, and screams were heard from afar.

The drone captured several Japanese soldiers trying to escape from the lake, being attacked by crocodiles. On 419, Cheng Dayang was also frightened, he visually measured the length of the crocodile, which was about ten meters long, and there was more than one crocodile of this length. He remembered that the largest crocodile ever found in later generations was only 6 meters.

Ken U.S. troops began to clean up the battlefield, looking for pilots, and the lieutenant forbade his men to shoot wounded Japanese soldiers, but there were no more Japanese alive. The 35mm* cannon swept through the crowd like a wheat cut, devouring all life within its radius of destruction.

"Lieutenant, you shouldn't have rushed out like that." Lin Xiuxuan yelled, he was very dissatisfied with Kennedy's reckless display of his "leadership".

"Captain, don't worry about me, our family is doomed, and the bullet that killed me hasn't been made yet." The lieutenant said unconcernedly.

"You're hard-mouthed, let's wait and see."

"Captain, why do you speak Japanese?" Kennedy remembered what had just happened.

"Is this it?" Lin was a little speechless, "Actually, Japanese and Chinese are similar, just like the relationship between English and German." Most Chinese Americans can say a few words. ”

He casually told a lie.

"I see."

The lieutenant was not suspicious, and walked towards the scattered corpses of the Japanese soldiers.

"Where's your troops?"

"The pursuit of the Japanese participating forces has gone."

"They used a machine gun just now? What caliber? ”

"The 40 mm caliber, a new weapon developed by the Army, is currently being tested. Looks like it's working well. ”

"This weapon is so good that it should be immediately mounted on the *boat or other small ships, so that we can engage the Japanese destroyers at close range."

"Let's find the pilot first, I just saw him hiding in the bushes." Lin quickly diverted the topic.

"I'm here." A young boy's voice said.

Everyone looked at the bushes, and in the bushes, a limping pilot came out, his face was covered with blood, he looked very dark, and he was probably only seventeen or eighteen years old.