Howard hung up, his heart pounding, but then he felt quite excited. Come to think of it, will the Japanese on the other end of the phone commit suicide by being angry with themselves?

Suzuki held the phone and was stunned for a moment, and he realized that the port was lost. He had been following the group of paratroopers without a single rush, but he knew that the group numbered no more than 15 people, as they had been witnessed by the locals many times. And the parachutes buried in the forest have also been found twelve, even if some parachutes slip through the net, but the number will not be too many.

How could such a group of people occupy the port? There is a squadron of sappers and a bunch of sailors in the Navy, are the Navy all fools. In the conference room, Mao Ding and Ha Yuan stopped arguing and looked at him, not knowing what was going on. Suzuki ignored them and asked to connect the phone of the Navy's submarine berth in the port, but it was no longer possible.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the worst has happened, the port is under the control of the enemy......"

"What?" He Yuan couldn't believe his ears, "This can't be. ”

"Nothing is impossible, I just got on the phone with a guy with a strange accent who tried to impersonate Captain Kawada. He also scolded me. ”

"Troops must be sent immediately to take the port back." Heyuan hoped that there was still time to remedy it, otherwise it would be difficult for him to explain to the commander.

"We're running out of time and they'll be attacking soon." Suzuki looked at his watch, "After a few hours, it was getting dark. ”

"I'll immediately mobilize my forces and find some more."

"I'll send someone over immediately." The Burmese general on one side said that the contradiction between him and the Japanese was bridged at once.

Xu Chong drove the truck around the barricades of the Burmese Independence Army and approached the headquarters, passing by the gate just now, he saw that the gate of the headquarters was chaotic and loosely guarded, he only needed to mix the truck in and detonate it as close to the main building as possible, of course, he had to allow time to retreat.

He has a bunch of electricity* and detonators, but there are at least three or four hundred enemies here (not counting the Burmese army outside) who can't put a 200-meter line in front of them and calmly detonate it, so there are still some twists and turns. Of course, it was not difficult for him to make a remote control * with a Motorola walkie-talkie. A while ago, he often disassembled and assembled this backward and bulky tube communication equipment, and he was familiar with this thing. However, his plans have been changing closely, and he has not had time to do this yet.

Seeing that the enemy's headquarters had arrived, a three-story English-style bungalow was probably the building of the original shipping company. The streets of the neighborhood were in a state of chaos, with vehicles and cattle rushing to the road, and the gendarmes were nowhere to be seen to maintain order. The gendarmes were probably all outside the city to track down their own people, and the Japanese commanders who were chasing after them were stupid enough.

He stuck his head out of the cab, banged on the door, and scolded the Burmese army car in front of him who was trying to grab the road.

The Independence Army was frightened by him and hurriedly reined in their horses. His truck slammed into the grass by the street and towards the fence. Several 40-mm anti-aircraft guns were deployed in the four corners of the garden of the headquarters, and now they had to be towed away, and the Japanese themselves tore down several sections of the wall, which cheapened Xu Chong. He was not originally a veteran of fishing in troubled waters, just a field scout, but after following Lin Xiuxuan for a long time, he also knew that the more chaotic the place, the safer it was.

He drove the truck over with a big grin, and the Japanese soldier who was standing in front of him smoking consciously dodged the road, he drove in a downshift, went around the side of the building from the squirming traffic, leaned against the wall, and then jumped out of the car with his walkie-talkie, and no one noticed that he was holding a suspicious American military equipment. He rolled over into the back compartment. Pulling out the dagger, he pried open the hard plastic casing of the small radio station, found the wire that connected the earpiece, and cut it in one fell swoop.

Just as he was about to connect the positive and negative wires to the *, someone outside knocked on the guard of the car, he stuck his head out, and an impatient private shouted a few words to him, and made a gesture to hurry away, as if to say that the unfortunate place where he stopped was blocking the passage of other vehicles. Xu Chong nodded seriously, and the senior soldier walked away.

He went back inside the tarpaulin-covered compartment, reconnected*, and plugged in*. At this moment, if any of his blind subordinates suddenly remembered to use the radio to ask about the situation, they could blow him up into the sky. He really hadn't explained, and he wasn't allowed to call in action, and he was really sweating on his hands when he thought of them.

He quickly plugged in the remote*, straightened his uniform, and jumped out of the truck. The Japanese were in a state of confusion, so he made his way through the crowd and walked to one of his motorcycles, which was parked 100 meters away, and his men were too bold to get too close, so he had to cross two streets.

At the same time, in the conference room on the second floor, several Japanese officers had just finished a phone call, and they all ran to the balcony to observe the situation in the distant port. For them, the port could not be destroyed, it was an unforgivable failure.

Suzuki noticed that there was a strange gendarme walking in the distance in the chaotic crowd below, and he remembered that he had slapped all the gendarmes out of the city to track down the enemy paratroopers, why was there another one here? Sensing that something was wrong, he quickly raised his binoculars to observe, and found that the man was wearing a pair of American paratrooper boots on his feet, and a pistol was inserted in the belt of arms, which was still a *.

Suzuki drew his pistol and fired several shots at Xu Chong. The bullet grazed Xu Chong's ear and missed. But his misguided heart made the crowd explode all at once.

Xu Chong realized that he was exposed, and he didn't look back, and ripped off the armband (originally kept to bluff) and got into the crowd. Suzuki watched as the guy disappeared into the crowd.

A thought raced through his mind - what the hell would they do if they had infiltrated the Command Department.

"Quick, search the crowd, the guy with the U.S. military boots has mixed in." He yelled at the ignorant Heyuan, and then hurriedly retreated into the house, if he learned anything from Ying Zuo, it was to know when to run quickly, he finally kept up with Xu Chong's rhythm this time, and expected a very bad situation to happen.

Xu Chong ran all the way to the motorcycle, his men had already sat in the sidecar, he jumped on the motorcycle and turned and left. Another motorcycle followed.

"Walkie-talkie." He shouted.

"What?" The subordinates didn't understand too much.

"Turn on the walkie-talkie."

Only then did his paratroopers react, took the walkie-talkie and turned on the switch.

There was a loud bang behind him. A ton and a half of TNP*, exploded in the midst of a raucous crowd around the command center. Xu Chong turned his head and saw that the person who had been blown up to the sky was falling from the sky like rags. He estimated that he would have killed 200 people, hoping that there would be no fewer officers.

Howard was excited to see the explosion in Sittwe City 5 kilometers away, and quickly left with the others and ran towards the cargo ship, he knew it was time to retreat.

The submarine is moored, and the submarine is loading the last one*. The commander saw the explosion in Sittwe City, estimated that the situation was not good, and ordered the hoisting* to be stopped and prepared to evacuate.

Xu Chong quickly returned to the port, threw his motorcycle and got on the boat. When he got to the wheelhouse, he began to observe the Japanese submarine in the distance, which was the last target in his plan.

He found out that the submarine was also being unmoored, and it didn't seem too late. He ordered the immediate fast train to seize the passage out of the port, and not to let the scourge escape. The submarine uses a diesel engine on the surface, which starts relatively quickly, and his freighter must first accelerate when using a boiler.

The Japanese submarine started slowly and slowly, only to find that a cargo ship seemed to be about to rush out of the port before him, and the captain hurriedly asked people to turn on the lights and let the cargo ship give way. Xu Chong ignored it and continued to move forward, but he hadn't yet aimed the bow of the ship at the other party, and he had to wait for the speed to get up and get closer. 1.5 kilometers away, suddenly revealing intentions, he was also afraid that the submarine would have time to dive. Another point he was more afraid of was that the guns on the foredeck of enemy submarines looked very large, at least 100 mm. He was able to avoid the cannon's range.

The Japanese captain saw that the cargo ship was still advancing, and he did not pay attention to himself, and he was about to take the lead. As far as he knew, these ships would be blown up and sunk on the edge of the harbor today, so why would they still go to sea? The order was given to continue using the light signal and let the freighter roll. He looked at the freighter with a telescope, and wanted to see what they had to say, but he noticed that the muzzle of the 40-mm gun in the bow was swinging towards him. Suddenly realizing that the situation was not good, he ordered the battle alarm to be sounded and the foredeck artillery to be prepared. Xu Chong soon saw the enemy deck personnel running, turned the steering wheel, and rushed towards the submarine from the side and back.

The 40-mm anti-aircraft guns in front of the cargo ship were the first to fire, and the paratroopers had little experience in handling guns, and fired several rounds in succession without hitting, at which time the 25-mm guns on the enemy's enclosure began to counterattack, and the 120 guns on its foredeck turned their muzzles, but the firing range could not reach the cargo ship.

Seeing that the submarine was getting closer and closer, the 40 guns finally hit the enemy shell, and the shells penetrated the shell. The Japanese captain realized that according to the current chasing situation, he would inevitably be crashed, and he ordered the right rudder to be 40 degrees, ready to give up the front main gun counterattack, to see if he could get rid of it by speed, and if he could come to open the distance, he could dive. But the cargo ship had already chased within 100 meters. The paratroopers began to strafe with infantry weapons, killing the Japanese on the twin 25-mm gun emplacements behind the enclosure.

The Japanese submarine made a turn and reduced its speed. The acceleration of the cargo ship had already fallen to the downwind, but with the speed advantage accumulated earlier in the start, it hit the submarine from behind.

With a loud metal tear, the submarine was crushed and its bow cocked. Xu Chong's men condescendingly strafed and threw at the submarine below*, but it was completely redundant.

The underwater part of the submarine began to flood in large quantities, white foam gushed out, and within two minutes, the submarine sank into the water. Xu Chong's men continued to shoot at the enemy who fell into the water, but the cargo ship was also torn open and began to capsize.

Xu Chong gave the order to abandon the ship, and it seemed that he could not escape back to Chittagong on this boat, so he and his party quickly boarded the boat and ran north with oars.

It was completely dark, and they were going to take advantage of the darkness to find a place to touch the shore. Xu Chong then remembered that there were dozens of Burmese people in the bilge of the cargo ship, and he had originally planned to take Chittagong to hand over to the Allies, but now it seems that he has been spared.