Although the Japanese were unable to attack the airport, more and more troops were coming from all directions.

Wu Yan and Chen Guoliang, who had been controlled and squatting on the ground, began to wonder.

"Room!" Chen Guoliang said to Wu Yan in a low voice: "I thought the battle would end soon, but I didn't expect that the Japanese were tanks and smoke bombs, and they couldn't take them down in batches, and they seemed to have suffered a great loss. Not... there are more and more Japanese reinforcements, and now they are afraid there are more than two thousand Japanese!"

"It seems that the fighting ability of these people who work with the Japanese is not bad!" Wu Yan also replied with some surprise: "It's a pity that they don't know whether they are enemies or friends. Otherwise, I really want to fight with the Japanese with them!"

"Room seat!" Chen Guoliang asked: "Look... is it possible for this army to be our army?"

"What are you thinking about?" Wu Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "What is this place? An island on the sea far away...our troops are all nestled in China! How could it be here!"

"That..." Chen Guoliang said hesitantly: "Didn't it mean... our expeditionary force won the battle in Myanmar?"

"That's also in Myanmar!"

"But after they won the battle in Myanmar, they heard that a unit was transferred to the Pacific battlefield by the Americans?!"

This incident was reported in domestic newspapers, mainly to boost the morale of the domestic military and civilians, and even added fuel to the fire: Look, our troops have already gone to the Pacific Ocean to fight the Japanese with the Americans. Will the end of the Japanese be far away?

Thinking of this, the military and civilians who were blocked from hunger and cold in China were more confident to persevere.

Even the Kuomintang authorities would forge some military information to stimulate the people in the country. For example, in history, the Kuomintang released news that Yamamoto Isori was shot dead by Chongqing, so the US military seized this opportunity to shoot Yamamoto Isori Isori Yamamoto Isori Isori. However, the US side only said that it was deciphered by the US military and did not mention the deciphering of Chongqing.

This is not impossible, but the possibility is very small.

Because first of all, the telegram must have been intercepted by the Americans in the Pacific, and the Americans could not decipher it, and then they would go to Chongqing for Chongqing to decipher it.

This is indeed possible, but the problem is... China was still in a relatively primitive stage in deciphering codes at that time. The intelligence team for deciphering codes in Chongqing were all formed and trained by American Herbert Yadley. So the codes deciphered by this group were a bit unkind to attribute to "Chongqing" credits, which was a bit unfair to avoid the importance and improve their status.

It is precisely because the Kuomintang always plays such tricks in public opinion that people like Wu Yan who know the inside story don’t take the things reported in the newspaper seriously. At this time, when Chen Guoliang mentioned this, he gasped.

"What you mean is... the New First Division?!" Wu Yan said in a panic: "Is what the newspaper says is true? They are brothers of the New First Division?!"

"I think there is this possibility!" Chen Guoliang replied: "Did you see them looking at us when they pass by us?"

"Um!" Wu Yan nodded: "I also felt a little weird at that time. Their eyes were indeed a little different, but at that time I only thought they were Japanese devils, so I didn't think about it elsewhere. Now you say this..."

"I think!" Chen Guoliang said: "This is very likely to be a strategy set up by the Sino-US coalition forces to attack Rabaul. The only one who can come in disguise as the Japanese is our Chinese troops..."

"Yes!" Wu Yan nodded constantly and said, "The more you say, the more you look like you. They can't speak Japanese, so they have to pretend to be North Korean engineers! No wonder, I felt a little familiar when I saw them marching!"

After pausing, Wu Yan unconsciously glanced at the Japanese sentry and asked, "Then...what should we do now?"

"Don't be irritated!" Chen Guoliang said: "Now there are many Japanese devils, and we can't help. Let's pass the news first and prepare the brothers. When the opportunity comes... we won't be at a loss!"

"Yeah!" Wu Yan responded in agreement, and then whispered to the soldiers around him: "Pass the order, it is very likely that the person in the airport is his own people, be prepared for an uprising!"

The orders were passed one by one, and the prisoners of war who were originally dim in their expression suddenly became energetic.

This is not because I heard the word "uprising", but because I heard that "the one in the airport is probably their own people"...

How could it be your own person?

What is your own person?

Has the Chinese army reached this point?

It's impossible!

...

They wanted to ask Wu Yan, but because the Japanese sentries were watching, they all swallowed the problem.

Of course, Zhang Chi didn't know about this. He was still commanding the first battalion of soldiers to organize defense.

The battle has been going well until now... Because the Japanese army was afraid of throwing weapons, they were worried about destroying the fighter planes behind the first battalion and did not dare to carry out large-scale bombing on the first battalion. Otherwise, the first battalion would not have complete fortifications, and the airport area was flat ground without concealment. The Japanese would have bombarded with artillery fire and then charged under the cover of the grenade launcher. Even if the first battalion soldiers had many machine guns and sufficient ammunition, it would be useless.

Therefore, the most depressing thing in this battle was the Japanese army, who could almost be said to be tied up and fought against the Chinese team.

The result was... the Japanese army died in large numbers around the airport. Although the airport wall had been blown down and pushed down, the Japanese corpses formed another wall around them.

But Zhang Chi knew that this situation might not last for too long.

If the Japanese army lose patience, or they realize that no matter how hard they try, they can't save the planes, then they will choose to fight the Chinese team to the death.

Zhang Chi only hoped that the Japanese army's patience could last until the arrival of the main force of the New First Division, and then the Japanese army would be unable to turn things around.

"The location of the main force?" Zhang Chi asked again.

"Half an hour left!" The correspondent replied: "The teacher's seat must hold on!"

"Half an hour!"

It’s not too long to say it’s too long to say it’s too short to say it’s too short.

However, if the form continues like this, then there will be no big problem with persisting for half an hour.

But at this moment, gunfire suddenly came from behind. When Zhang Chi was surprised, a correspondent hurriedly ran up to report: "A squadron of Japanese soldiers suddenly appeared behind the regiment seat, and they occupied the ammunition depot!"

"What?" Zhang Chi was shocked when he heard this. How did these Japanese go around to the rear?!
Chapter completed!