In the dark, Zhang Chu continued to wander.

There was chaos all around. A lot of Japanese criminals are running around. I don't know what I'm supposed to do.

The airport was attacked!

Still at night. They simply don't know how to cope.

It should be known that except for the garrison brigade stationed at the airport, no one else has experience in ground combat.

Especially those Japanese army aviation pilots.

In heaven, they are the executioners who slaughtered the Chinese. The technology is quite superb. But on the ground, it is the object of extermination.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

Zhang Chu did not hesitate to eliminate them.

The pilots of the Japanese invaders were all elite soldiers. Die one less one. When the essence dies, there is no way to continue.

Close range with a submachine gun.

Semi-automatic rifles at long distances.

The guns are deadly.

While it is important to blow up airplanes, it is even more important to eliminate the pilots of the Japanese invaders.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Consecutive headshots.

Make sure the other party is dead.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

There were constant shell explosions on the side.

That's the Japanese invaders' own shells! It was fired from infantry artillery.

In order to eliminate Zhang Chu, the Japanese invaders actually used infantry artillery. As a result, Zhang Chu did not bomb it, but instead blew up many planes.

Japanese pilots were also killed.

I really don't take my own people seriously!

But Zhang Chu did not gloat either. On the contrary, he ran far away.

Why? I'm afraid of being affected.

The Japanese filled some of the plane's fuel tanks with fuel.

In case of detonation......

"Boom ......"

In fact, the explosion of the fuel tank was quite alarming.

After all, there are at least a few hundred liters of fuel in it. Or even more than a thousand liters.

No less powerful than a 250-kilogram aerial bomb.

An explosion is a super crater. The depth is more than three meters.

Seeing that the Japanese plane was almost destroyed, Zhang Chu began to retreat.

"Ding!"

"You recycle more than 2 billion worth at a time!"

"You get a special weapon: the Type 69 40mm Bazooka."

"There is only one weapon in this one. For the time being, it is for personal use only. ”

Suddenly information poured in.

Zhang Chu was immediately overjoyed.

40 fire!

Yes! It finally appeared.

This is a great weapon for guerrilla warfare in later generations! More important than AK.

Take it out immediately.

Sure enough, it was a 40mm bazooka.

The maximum firing range is 700 meters.

But......

Don't look at this thing.

No matter how far you hit, it's useless. Because there is no accuracy at all.

This is a bazooka.

Not guns! Not a cannon! There is no rifling!

Basically, after the rocket is launched, the deviation will be very large.

It can be controlled within a few tens of meters.

100 meters away, hits are sometimes really just a matter of faith.

Just look at those black uncles in Africa. It's easy to get started. But the hit rate, haha......

Luckily, this thing doesn't require precision.

A few dozen meters away, you can hit a huge tank. And it doesn't require a hit.

There happened to be a Japanese plane nearby......

Try it!

"Whew!"

Launch now.

Rockets whizzed away.

"Boom!"

The plane in the distance was immediately blown to pieces.

Where did the rocket hit? I don't know. It's a hit anyway.

The key is detonation.

I was worried that it wouldn't detonate!

Since it exploded, the Japanese plane is completely finished.

"Boom!"

Continue to launch.

He also destroyed a nearby Japanese plane.

The distance is seventy or eighty meters. Accurate hits.

But beyond the goal of a hundred meters, forget it. So as not to waste rockets. Although a rocket costs only 15 pieces......

With this artifact, Zhang Chu didn't want to leave.

The devil's airport is not only airplanes, but also control towers, ammunition depots, and fuel depots.

Before, there was no suitable weapon, and it was more troublesome to fight alone.

No problem now.

40 fire debuts. I'm the best at part-time work.

Just then, I saw the tall tower. The distance is about two hundred meters. Can it hit? Give it a go......

"Whew!"

A rocket flew past.

It's not good to scream. Feeling off?

"Boom!"

Fortunately, the rocket hit accurately.

A gap was blown open in the tower.

Well, it's just a gap.

After all, it is a relatively sturdy building. A single shot of a rocket cannot be broken.

But it's okay.

One shot is not enough, and then ten shots.

Zhang Chu continued to move forward. Shorten the distance. Aim for windows and doors at the same time.

"Boom!"

A door was blown open.

Rockets explode inside. Fireballs burst out of the window.

Not bad!

The Japanese invaders inside should be finished.

Among the individual small arms, the power of rockets can definitely rank among the top three.

Except for individual cloud bursts and the like, there is nothing else.

The explosive power of a single rocket is equivalent to several grenades. After all, it's a weapon that can destroy tanks!

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Launch with your head down.

The tower was blown to pieces.

All the Japanese insides were blown up.

Unfortunately, the tower was still very strong and never fell.

But all the antennas outside were blown up.

All that remains is a slick, black cement tower. It will take at least two or three months for the Japanese to restore its function.

In other words, in two or three months, the airport will not be available.

"Yaga!"

"How could it be ......"

"Why is the dirt eight roads ......?"

"Why ......"

Tadakayasu Suzuki muttered to himself.

He was already completely depressed.

There is no love in life.

The plane was blown up. The conning tower was destroyed.

For such a heavy loss, he must apologize for it.

He silently stepped aside.

The Japanese soldiers next to him all looked at him numbly.

No one reacted.

As if it had nothing to do with me.

Syllable!

A faint gunshot rang out.

Tadayasu Suzuki committed suicide.

No knives were used.

The Southern Type 14 pistol was used. The gun did not jam.

"Chief of Staff!"

"Your Excellency Chief of Staff......"

Suddenly, a communications soldier hurried in.

But he wanted to report the news that the conning tower had been blown up. However, it is no longer necessary.

Another staff officer arrived.

Looking at the corpse of the chief of staff after the suicide in a daze.

"What's the matter?"

"The North China Front Command called ......"

"Didn't the phone get blown up?"

"Is a backup line......

Everyone was silent.

No one wants to listen to the phone. Because there is only the share of being scolded.

The airfield was destroyed. All of them are going to ......

"Found him!"

"Found him!"

Suddenly, a Japanese soldier screamed.

Immediately, all the Japanese criminals rushed towards Zhang Chu as if they were crazy.

It's him!

It's him!

That's him! Hero Little Nezha......

No! It's the culprit Dirt Eight Road!

"He's Zhang Chu!"

"He's Zhang Chu!"

Suddenly, another Japanese soldier screamed.

But I don't know who has such sharp eyes and such a flexible brain, and actually judged that it was Zhang Chu who came.

"What?"

"Zhang Chu?"

"Quick! Fast! Kill him! ”

"Hurry up and report to the North China Front Command! Let's just say that Zhang Chu is at the airport! ”

The Japanese are crazy.

In fact, the shouting Japanese coward couldn't tell if it was Zhang Chu. However, he was smart enough. He knows that such information will definitely attract the attention of the high-level.

Moreover, reporting that Zhang Chu is here can also greatly reduce his responsibility.

Zhang Chu caused so much damage to the Japanese invaders, even Commander Yoshio Shinozuka was disgraced. Their loss of an airfield doesn't seem like a big deal.

If you want to punish, shouldn't Yoshio Shinozuka be punished first?

At least, such a report, the division commander definitely liked it.

The commander of their division has a lot of connections with the Osaka Fourth Division, and his ability to fight is average. But the ability to shirk responsibility is top-notch.

Really......

"Nani?"

"Zhang Chu at the airport?"

"Yaga!"

Miyano was surprised and delighted.

Zhang Chu is actually at the airport! No wonder the airport suffered such heavy losses.

"Order the gendarmerie to sort!"

"Order the plainclothes team to go out!"

Tada Jun directly ordered the transfer of troops.

This damn Zhang Chu!

Today, he must be killed.

Even if all the troops in Beiping City are transferred!

"Send out all the special forces."

Tada continued to order.

Previously, in order to eliminate Zhang Chu, the North China Front also organized a number of special teams.

Although not as good as the Yamamoto Secret Service. But I learned a little bit.

"Quick!"

Tada can't wait.

I can't wait to see Zhang Chu's body right away.

"You go too!"

"Yes!"

Sadasuke Yoshikawa is also gearing up.

He also has a lot of spies. There are still a lot of rivers and lakes reckless.

Assassination, those people are still very good at it.

"Capture Zhang Chu alive! 100,000 taels of gold! ”

"Kill him! 10,000 taels of gold! ”

Tada continued to emphasize.

He was willing. Never break your word.

Buying Zhang Chu's head with 10,000 taels of gold is 100% worth it!

"Nani?"

"Airport?"

"Zhang Chu!"

At this moment, in the Xinghua Building, Hisaishi Kuan, who won the battle, finally sobered up a little.

Damn it!

The airport suffered significant losses! He is to blame.

If you don't want to have a caesarean section......

But as soon as he heard Zhang Chu's name, he immediately found life!

It's Zhang Chu here!

That's not the responsibility of our airport!

There are so many people, and they can't eliminate a single Zhang Chu. Blame me!

"Yaga!"

Suddenly lift your feet. Kick the opponent to the ground.

Although sober up a bit. But the wine is still there. What if the other party is from the Black Dragon Society?

He doesn't have much ability. However, he has a deep background!

Sugiyama Motoko and he were classmates.

Nishio Shouzo is his relative!

Yaga!

I'm the commander of an aviation division!

Who would dare not give face to the aviation?

Except for the navy red deer, Lao Tzu can kick whoever he wants!

Yaga!

Kicked again.

Only then did he take his subordinates and leave.

The Japanese military police next to it: ......

All with their heads down. Pretend not to see it.

Can't be messed with......

Can't be messed with......

(End of chapter)