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Half an hour later, the Expeditionary Force had to stop its attack on the airport.

Of course, the airport was not defeated. The Japanese army had strict defense, good quality, strong equipment, and the cooperation between the various parts was very good. Therefore, the expeditionary army did not regain an inch of land from the Japanese army except for leaving hundreds of corpses.

Of course, there is only the third battalion of the 600th Regiment, which serves as the main attacker, who is the exception.

The Third Battalion of the 600th Regiment is the main force. The Su-style Mosinnagan of their equipment is no worse than the 38th bulbs in the hands of the Japanese. The density of equipment such as machine guns and heavy machine guns is basically the same as that of the Japanese army... This is also one of the reasons why the 200th Division can defend twice as much as the Japanese army head-on.

(Note: The main force of the 200th Division is equipped with Soviet weapons, including the two tank regiments, mostly Su T26 tanks. The non-main forces such as the engineering regiment are blocked by the Japanese army. Due to the lack of material resources in China, the advanced equipment that can be used is far less than that of the troops. Therefore, we can only adopt the principle of using steel on the blade. The equipment manufacturing of Hanyang, which has poor performance, is poor.)

Under the cover of artillery and light machine guns, the Third Battalion did break into the Japanese defense line. Unfortunately, the Japanese army quickly transferred the reserve team and forced the Third Battalion back.

Zhang Chi naturally had no intention of paying attention to these things. At this time, he only knew that he was curled up under the tree with a gun in his arms and shivering. He could even hear the sound of his teeth fighting.

It's no wonder Zhang Chi. He has seen such a scene from modern times: splashing blood, corpses all over the ground, broken limbs and broken arms that were blown away...

Although this kind of scene is not unfamiliar with modern TV movies, it is now in it, and it is a real battlefield. It feels completely different to watch those living lives turn into cold corpses in a blink of an eye.

It is said that human life is at stake, but here, human life is often so despised that it is just a bullet or a shrapnel.

At this moment, Zhang Chi's mind was not only flashed with the screams and pains of his comrades when he was shot and fell to the ground, but he was thinking... If the third row was not a unit used as a cover for firepower just now, then he would be likely to lie on the open ground and become a corpse.

In fact, it was not only Zhang Chi who was so scared that he was also in a heavy mood.

The first company just now had heavy casualties. The two platoons who rushed up were able to come back alive. Although the company commander returned, he was carried back.

In other words, more than half of the casualties were killed or killed in just a short time.

"Platform leader, it's not a solution to continue fighting like this!" The fellow villager leaned against the devil and said, "If this fight works, it's okay for me to sacrifice my life, but we charge without even touching the side of the Japanese..."

"Go to your grandma's little fucking nonsense!" The devil interrupted the fellow villager and said, "Didn't you listen to it? Our mission is to restrain the Japanese and cooperate with the attack of the Third Battalion!"

"Why should I let the third battalion lead the attack?" Xiao Zhejiang was a little dissatisfied when he heard this.

"Do you have the ability to attack the main attack?!" The devil responded angrily: "What did the fellow villagers say just now? We can't even touch the Japanese's side of the army, and we still attack the main attack?!"

"But..." The fellow villager wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh heavily.

Lao Ha said in a muffled voice: "If you continue to fight like this, the Engineer Corps will be killed!"

"If you don't have to fight, you have to fight!" The devil replied: "Who made this airport thrown in our hands?!"

Everyone was silent.

Zhang Chi, who was curled up beside him, shivered like an electric shock... He had to fight if he didn't fight? This is not possible. If the engineer corps is gone, he will still have a life? I'm afraid he has to send it to the Japanese like others to feed the guns!

But what can I do now?

It’s not okay if you don’t fight, and you can’t escape as a deserter. If you want to survive, you can only find a way to retake the airport.

However, the Japanese have such strong combat power, and it is not easy to retake the airport.

At this time, Zhang Chi suddenly remembered the devil who said that the Engineer Regiment had left more than a dozen cars of gasoline at the airport before retreating...

Zhang Chi cheered up and asked the devil: "Plane...Plane leader, before the Japanese came, we had more than a dozen cars of gasoline at the airport before we had time to blow it up?"

"What's wrong?" The devil replied angrily: "When is it now, and I still care about gasoline?"

"Platform leader!" Zhang Chi continued, "Where did the gasoline go?"

"Hey, I'll say 7th squad leader!" The devil looked at Zhang Chi and cursed with an incredible expression: "What's wrong with you today? We're about to be glorious. Do you still care about where this gasoline goes? You're so scared!"

In fact, it was not just the devil who didn't understand, but the other soldiers around him also looked at Zhang Chi with confusion on their faces.

"Platform leader, listen to me." Zhang Chi explained, ignoring the soldiers' eyes, "The Japanese will definitely not leave gasoline at the airport. On the one hand, the Japanese need this gasoline, which is the best aviation fuel. The Japanese can keep it for their planes. On the other hand, the gasoline will also cause danger to them. So they will definitely transport the gasoline out!"

"So what?" the devil asked back.

"If we can find this batch of gasoline..." Zhang Chi looked in the direction of the airport.

In an instant, the warriors, including the devil, understood Zhang Chi's intention.

"Good solution!" The fellow villagers first expressed their agreement: "The trees on the open land at the airport were all shrunk by the Japanese, and it was a steep slope. If we roll the oil barrel downwards... it would burn the Japanese!"

"This is a good method!" Xiao Zhejiang nodded and said, "This is better than any equipment, and the Japanese can't stop it even if they want to!"

"His grandma!" The devil couldn't help but stand up, patted Zhang Chi's shoulder and praised: "You guys, okay!"

"But..." Lao Ha frowned and said, "There are jungles everywhere in this area. How do we know where the Japanese have stored gasoline?"

Everyone was stunned by this.

What Lao Ha said certainly makes sense. Myanmar is full of mountains and trees. It is like looking for a needle in a haystack to find something in such a large jungle.

But Zhang Chi didn't think so.

"Brothers!" Zhang Chi said confidently: "There are only two highways in this airport, one leads to the south to Tonggu and the other leads to Pingmanna. In which direction do you think the Japanese will transport gasoline?"

"Oh!" The soldiers nodded one after another when they heard this.
Chapter completed!