Five days later.

Night.

Taiyuan Wusu Airport.

The Sword Brigade and the Wolf Tooth Squadron were ready to take the order to attack.

The location of the sortie was selected at Wusu Airport, where there are lights, and the area is large enough to facilitate the take-off and landing of large helicopters.

In about 10 minutes, Boss Chen's large helicopter will arrive and carry the pilots of the two special forces to Harbin City.

Duan Peng is leading the special forces wearing new body armor to check the guys in their hands.

Li Yunlong took some deputy regiment commanders and officers and staff officers of the operational, intelligence, and reconnaissance departments to the Wusu airfield.

According to Li Yunlong's character, every time the troops under his command want to fight remotely, he has to practice it for the soldiers.

This time was no exception.

The expressions of the officers and special forces who saw them off were not too solemn, and there was no atmosphere of Yi Shui's sad songs.

Of course, the expressions of most of the special forces were not too relaxed.

It's not a life-or-death combat mission, but it's also impossible to accomplish too easily.

After all, this time, it was 1,500 kilometers away, in an unfamiliar environment to carry out a special operations mission.

The special forces are equipped with a new type of small radio walkie-talkie, and the weapon is the "56-1A" submachine gun provided by Boss Chen, which is shorter and lighter than the ordinary standard five-six submachine gun, and it is said that it was specially developed by Boss Chen's military industry department for special forces, and even the deputy regiment commander and staff officers around Li Yunlong are unfamiliar.

Its biggest feature is that on the basis of the five or six type, it can be equipped with tactical rails and other tactical accessories such as optical sights and silencers, which greatly improves the performance of the weapon.

In addition to the snipers, including mortarists and bazookas, each fighter was armed with a new Type 56 submachine gun.

Each fighter carried a large bag containing a chemical suit, a gas mask, as well as a variety of weapons and ammunition, tactical attachments and food.

Duan Peng snorted his cigarette with a relaxed expression, as if he was not going to perform a dangerous mission, but to congratulate the devil on his birthday.

He saw Li Yunlong jump out of the car, quickly threw away the cigarette butt, and then stepped on the cigarette butt with the tip of the tactical sole and rubbed it back and forth a few times, and then ran to Li Yunlong and gave a military salute.

"Report to the head of the group."

"The sword and the wolf's tooth are assembled and ready to set off for combat duty, please instruct!"

Looking at his soldiers, Li Yunlong nodded with a satisfied expression.

Seeing Li Yunlong's arrival, the soldiers with sharp swords and wolf teeth automatically and quickly lined up in standing formation, and let the victorious general review it.

Soon, Li Yunlong's unique voice rang in the ears of the soldiers.

"I'll just say a few words."

"Regarding this combat mission, everyone must know that what we have to deal with is the Japanese Army Unit 731 raised by the bitch!"

"Since the establishment of Unit 731, this son of a bitch has used vivisection, grenade tests, flamethrows and plague and other cruel means to kill no less than 100,000 of our compatriots!"

"In recent years, the Japanese army has used bacteriological warfare along the Zhejiang, Hunan, and Zhejiang-Jiangxi railways."

"In 18 counties such as Liaocheng and Linqing in Shandong alone, at least 200,000 Chinese people died from the bacteriological warfare of devils!"

Some of this information was collected by the Eighth Route Army itself, and some was provided by Boss Chen, and there are pictures and truths.

Li Yunlong said as the soldiers listened.

Every soldier who went out on the expedition had read the intelligence information, and at this time, the soldiers' eyes had already revealed a cold killing intent.

Of course, this killing intent is not for Li Yunlong, but for the devil.

"This is a standard special operation!"

After a pause, Li Yunlong continued to say loudly:

"You are all the battle-hardened soldier kings of our Eighth Route Army, and the warrior kings armed to the teeth!"

"As the saying goes, it takes a thousand days to raise soldiers, and now it's time for you to perform."

"Those who are familiar with me know that I also participated in the training of the Sword Brigade and passed the assessment to become a qualified special soldier."

"I want to go on combat missions with you, too, but we all have different responsibilities on us."

"I have only one request for you, according to the battle plan, kill this son of a bitch Unit 731 for me, I also want a lot of you, give me a safe return, I will give you a drink in Taiyuan to celebrate!"

At this moment, some "da-da-da" sounds sounded in the sky.

Li Yunlong is naturally very familiar with this voice.

Every time tanks and other heavy equipment are received, there will inevitably be a large helicopter dispatch from Boss Chen.

Each large helicopter can carry 50 fighters, and this time Boss Chen dispatched 10 large helicopters.

In addition to transporting soldiers, it is necessary to transport some equipment and ammunition.

The crowd looked to the sky.

Not long after, 10 large helicopters landed on the airport's runway, and the huge propellers above the helicopters began to slow down their rotation.

"Duan Peng, do you see it, that's Gatling."

Li Yunlong looked at Duan Peng beside him, pointed to the two heavy machine guns on both sides of the helicopter door and said:

"This thing can fire 10,000 rounds per minute, and it can fire an average of 176 rounds per second."

This is the amount that Li Yunlong spent to kill the devil, and specially gave the sword and wolf teeth in exchange for fire support.

After all, it was a combat mission 1,500 kilometers away, and although there were not many devils and puppet troops stationed in Harbin City, there were devils everywhere there.

Once the sword and wolf tooth are surrounded by a devil division, it will be difficult to escape.

So.

Li Yunlong gave the sword and the wolf's fang, and exchanged it for Gatling's fire support.

When Li Yunlong received the goods from Boss Chen for the first time, he heard Boss Chen mention this Gatling.

Boss Chen also said something about "levitating the world Makqin, saving the dead and helping the wounded Gatling", but at that time Boss Chen said that Gatling was still being developed, and now it has been developed, but the number is very small, and it cannot be given to Li Yunlong at present, only enough for his troops to use themselves, but it can provide fire support to the new regiment when necessary.

Duan Peng looked at the helicopters and saw that on both sides of each helicopter there was a strange looking heavy machine gun.

Behind the heavy machine guns, there was a heavily armed man, and Duan Peng knew that it was Boss Chen's men.

"A rate of fire of 10,000 rounds per minute?"

"Is this still a machine gun?"

Rao is Duan Peng, who has always been unfazed, couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly.

Duan Peng has rich combat experience, he knows that such a powerful and ferocious firepower can no longer be described as "beating the target into a sieve", and it is no exaggeration to say that once such a machine gun hits the target, it will beat the target to pieces in an instant.

The corners of Li Yunlong's mouth curled slightly, it was the first time he saw this thing, and he couldn't help but look at it twice.

Turning his head to Duan Peng, he said, "You remember to call for fire support and try its firepower for me, this is what I spent in exchange, so I don't have to use it in vain." ”

Although Boss Chen has a high evaluation of it, the same is true in terms of performance data, and the rate of fire of 10,000 rounds per minute can only be played by the local tyrant troops.

In the past, many basic regiments of the Eighth Route Army did not have 10,000 rounds of ammunition for the entire regiment combined, let alone local militia groups, so they were so poor that they couldn't even open the pot.

However, Li Yunlong has always been more pragmatic, and whether things are good or not can be used has to be used before you know.

If you shoot out a regiment's ammunition in a minute, if it is not good to use, it is not a big loss?

If it is easy to use, Li Yunlong plans to wait for Boss Chen's side to produce a large amount in the future, and exchange the quota for a batch to use it.

"Yes, Commander, I will definitely call fire support and try its firepower."

Duan Peng nodded and replied.

Li Yunlong said: "Also, if the combat mission does not go well, and you are surrounded by devils of a wing or even a division or above, you will have another chance to call for air support. ”

"Commander, air support?"

Duan Peng's expression suddenly moved, and he was a little puzzled.

Li Yunlong nodded and said.

"That's the air support of 30 Super Flying Fortresses and 10 Sabre fighters."

"I still have two opportunities for air support from Boss Chen, but I killed the two brigade commanders and replaced them, and I have never been willing to use them."

"But you only have one chance to support the air, and after using it once, the next time you use it, it will be three months later."

"When necessary, our air force can also send heavy long-range bombers to support you."

"Yes!" Duan Peng's expression was solemn, a little moved, and he gave a military salute, "Commander, I thank you for my brothers." ”

"Thank you, thank you, it's all due."

"If the mission goes well, you can return tomorrow afternoon."

Li Yunlong patted his shoulder, turned his head to look at the soldiers, and asked, "What else do you have to do at home?" Just say. ”

This is a sentence that the superior must ask before the death squad sets out, and it seems to have become an unwritten rule.

Duan Peng said with a smile: "Regiment leader, it's okay, if you really have something, wait for us to come back and do it ourselves." ”

Afterwards, Duan Peng saluted solemnly with the soldiers for the last time, and then led the soldiers to board the large helicopter.

Ten large helicopters hummed and disappeared into the night sky.

Li Yunlong stood on the runway of the airfield, staring at the far line of defense of the soldiers, until the helicopter and the sound disappeared into the night sky, and then got into the armored car and returned to the regimental headquarters.

……

At about 4 o'clock in the morning on September 13, 1942, Duan Peng led two troops, Lijian and Langya, to arrive near the target in Boss Chen's helicopter.

It was a barren place, and Boss Chen's intelligence officers used lights on the ground to pick up the helicopter to land.

Duan Peng's eyesight was excellent, but he couldn't see the surrounding terrain clearly, but he could tell that this was a large piece of flat land.

After arranging the guard posts, Duan Peng gathered the commanders of the various action teams together.

With the light of a flashlight, the skill of identifying directions in the dark, and the accurate map provided by Boss Chen, Duan Peng found their location on the map.

"We are here, 10 kilometers southeast of the Unit 731 station."

"This is the headquarters of Unit 731!"

By the light of the flashlight, Duan Peng pointed to another location on the map, his gaze fierce.