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Chapter 1342 "Going Home"

3:25 am.

Gao Bin walked off the golden train, covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, turned around and asked the traitor of the spy department who cleaned the scene: "Did you ask, who is the carjacking person?"

The traitor bowed and replied, "It's the earth that is the world. The leader is the Ju Kou Zhen Sanjiang. The man is already dead. The person who proposed the plan is Ruilin, and it is said that he ran away."

Gao Bin, who was walking forward, suddenly stopped and looked at the other party with a serious expression: "Have you run away?"

"Yes, the gun ran away as soon as it fired. This person was the first person to attack Sandaogouzi Golden Convoy. The captured Lianzi said that Ruilin was probably from the Shancheng side."

This answer was like a heavy hammer hitting Gao Bin. His head was dizzy, and countless clues were linked at this moment.

The radio stations that were frequently contacted, the rampant bandits were attacked, and the golden train was abandoned. Ruilin, who was suspected to be a military agent, Zuo Chong used two times to lure the tiger out of the mountain.

The attacks on the suburbs of Harbin were just bait used by the Military Control Commission to fish. Today, robbing the golden train was also a fool. Their secret service department and the siege were both fooled by Zuo Chong.

"Quick! Contact Harbin and let them get martial law immediately!!"

Gao Bin's shouting echoed in the mountains and forests. Chief Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly, guessing what the military command's goal was. Could it be that it was really Wanggang Airport?

At this time, the traitor who stayed in the secret service department also kicked a beautiful lasting shot. Su Qiwen's suspicious points were discovered, and the traitor who was responsible for the review was sweating profusely.

The brother died at the hands of the Japanese, and the other party took the initiative to help the Japanese suppress the slam. No matter from any angle, there will be problems. I am afraid something will happen to Wanggang Airport.

The traitor left his files and ran wildly towards the alarm and smashed the switch. The harsh alarm sounded throughout the pseudo-police hall, and a large number of military and police began to gather.

Almost at the same time, a burst of gunfire broke the tranquility of Wanggang Airport. The Japanese consultant of the Fourth Military Control Zone and the police chief of the Fourth Military Corps quickly received a report, saying that a large-scale firefight occurred inside the airport.

The two of them didn't take this matter seriously, thinking that it was a small mess of trouble, but the airport call that could not be reached immediately made them realize that something was wrong.

The gang acts for money, there is no need to destroy the telephone line, and the other party does not know how to destroy the line. Only intelligence personnel and military personnel will do this.

Before the two of them could react, the call from the secret service department also arrived, so the Japanese military police and the puppet Manchukuo military police boarded the truck and rushed to Wanggang Airport. The streets of Harbin were filled with the sound of Ula Ula's sirens.

As the convoy was halfway through, many explosions sounded in the urban area of ​​Hacheng. The Japanese and puppet military and police who went to support Wanggang Airport had to distribute half of their troops to guard against another problem in the city.

3:30 am.

Gui Youguang pressed Thomson's submachine gun against his waist, pulled the trigger and turned it left and right, a fire snake swept across the barracks, and several Japanese guards were directly killed in the bed.

Before the flying cotton wool had fallen to the ground, he changed into a new drum and turned around and fired again. The two Japanese who had just run out of the barracks fell down, and glass debris splashed everywhere.

After dealing with the enemy in front of him, Gui Youguang ordered the spies and the clues: "Don't save ammunition, fight me, everyone else will help you!"

Five minutes ago, a Japanese soldier who got up at night destroyed the infiltration of the Military Control Commission, but this is normal. No matter how exquisite the plan is, various problems will still arise at the implementation stage.

The moment the gunfire sounded, infiltration turned into a strong attack. Relying on firepower advantages, the operation personnel eliminated a large number of enemies.

The battle on the tarmac also started and ended quickly. With just one round of shooting, the Japanese sentry guarding the plane was shot dead, and the colonel took the lead and rushed to the new plane.

Using the information sent by Su Qiwen, he checked the fuel volume and body, and then asked someone to tow the refueling truck and hand-crank generator to refuel the aircraft one by one and power it up.

Needless to say, if there is not enough fuel, even if the plane can take off, it will not be able to fly to Laiyuan's transit airport.

Powering on is even more important. At this time, the fighter basically has no starting motor, and the engine starts up with power by ground equipment. This process usually takes 1 to 3 minutes.

Moreover, in low temperature conditions, the aircraft must idling for three to five minutes to allow the engine to heat up to normal operating temperature, otherwise accidents will be very likely to occur during flight.

The colonel had long learned through Liu Guotai and Su Qiwen that the ground handling equipment at Wanggang Airport was relatively outdated and the number was not large. Six aircraft had to take turns refueling and powering up, so they had to hurry up.

Soon, the pilots of the Third Flight Team rushed over, and Su Qiwen and four other pilots with the best flight skills each got into an airplane.

While they were familiar with the cockpit, they directed the spies to prepare for the ground staff. What is sad is that some puppet Manchu floor staff also took the initiative to come forward to help.

The gunfire in the camp became increasingly dense, and the Japanese gradually came back from the panic and established defensive positions in some buildings. The pressure on the Military Control Commission and the siege gradually increased.

But the high captain had no time to pay attention to the situation in the camp and confirmed that the car's fuel volume was full. He turned on the fuel switch and switched to the main fuel tank supply. He saw the ground crew shaking the generator for a while and decisively pressing the start button in his hand.

The engine roared, and smoke came out from the exhaust port at the bottom of the propeller, but the engine only turned a few times and then stopped working.

"Come again!"

The high colonel put on his flight suit and flight cap, waved his hand to signal the ground crew to continue. It doesn’t matter if the startup fails, just do it a few more times.

Sure enough, the second start was completed in one go. The high school student calmly adjusted the oil mixing ratio and the accelerator, gradually increased the engine speed, and checked whether the engine was running smoothly.

A puppet Manchukuo ground crew ran around the plane, confirmed that the landing gear, flap and other systems were normal, and sent a signal that "can take off".

The colonel nodded at the other party, covered his windshield over his eyes, skillfully released the brakes, and glided to the takeoff runway.

The weather was beautiful, and the moon emerged from behind the clouds, and the visibility increased significantly. The colonel took a deep breath and changed the propeller pitch to rush towards the end of the runway with maximum thrust.

Gui Youguang in the distance shot a Japanese man dead. Suddenly he heard the roar of the engine in his ear. He looked up and saw a plane passing by everyone's heads.

The action was successful!

The spies and the clairvoys cheered, and Gui Youguang grinned, increased the attack and tried to eliminate more Japanese before the enemy's support arrived.

It only takes twenty minutes to get from the nearest Japanese garrison to the airport. Even if the road conditions and visibility are not good, the enemy's first batch of support will arrive in 30 minutes, or even faster.

The operation personnel were fighting hard, and the spies responsible for the ground crew were also fighting hard. With their assistance, six new fighter jets took off one after another and flew towards the southwest.

"Captain, the plane has gone."

A small spy came to report, Gui Youguang shot a short shot, glanced at the pilot and ground crew left behind, and immediately decided to retreat.

"Collection of vehicles, let the pilots and ground crew get on the bus first, and everyone takes the bus to the scheduled assembly site, and I will take people to the rear."

The anxious pilot and ground crew were relieved, and everyone volunteered to drive trucks, cars, and tricycles, and evacuate in an orderly manner with the operators.

When the Japanese support was less than five minutes away from the airport, Gui Youguang jumped onto the truck, slapped the top of the car with his right hand, and Thomson on his left hand opened fire again, and a group of chasing Japanese quickly searched for cover.

As the motor vehicles at the airport were driven away, the Japanese could only watch the trucks gradually disappear from their sight. A master was furious and waved his command knife to slash into the air, making a futile roar.

In the retreating team, Gui Youguang stood on the pedal, feeling the cold wind blowing towards him, and did not feel much excitement in his heart.

It is not difficult to steal the plane, but the difficult thing is how to safely leave Manchukuo. Recalling the actions that destroyed the base of the Yin River in the past, he turned his attention to the southeast of Harbin City.

There is a reservation for assembly place. Not only are there several mountains, but also dense primeval forests. You can go to the Little Khingan Mountains to the North and to the Changbai Mountains to the South, and there is enough space to get rid of the Japanese's pursuit.

Gui Youguang grabbed the truck baffle and told the driver to speed up the train. Then he sent someone to throw a lot of iron triangle nails on the road, preparing to give the pursuit Japanese a small surprise.

In fact, the surprises he left to the Japanese were not only the only ones. The Japanese military police and traitors finally arrived at the airport, and the hangar and oil depot of the Third Flying Team exploded violently.

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A thousand meters above an altitude, the colonel held a joystick in his hand and glanced at the magnetic compass and altimeters from time to time, and flew to the borders of Manchukuo and Mongolia.

His landlines and five other aircraft form two triangles, and the entire fleet is flying in a "V" shape. This formation is dedicated to defensive transitions and high-speed maneuvering tasks, which is very suitable for the current situation.

In addition, in order to conceal, all the radio night navigation equipment temporarily installed on the six aircraft were turned off, leaving only the basic instruments, which made the colonel a little worried. He was not sure whether he and his people could fly to the transit point safely.

Suddenly, a striking fire appeared below the route. The fire dispelled the darkness and illuminated the road to return for the high colonel and others.

In the dense forest of the Greater Khingan Range, an intelligence officer of the Manchurian Special Committee of the Underground Party looked up at the sky with a torch in his hand, his sallow face was full of excitement.

At the junction of Fuping and Laiyuan thousands of miles away, thousands of soldiers and civilians from Shanxi, Chahar and Hebei are doing the final renovation and disguise of the airport. For this mission, countless people are contributing to the anti-Japanese cause in their own way.

The sun slowly rose, and the sunlight shone into the cabin from behind the Colonel Gao. The grassland on the ground was clearly visible. The Colonel Gao shook the wings, and six planes rotated one disk towards Laiyuan.

"Go away to the wind, serve the country and extend your ambitions, travel over Kunlun, overlooking the Pacific Ocean..."

(If there is Easter egg, if there is no, it will be reviewed)

For some reason, looking at the vast and magnificent land, the high colonel hummed the song gently, his eyes slightly moist.

Since the war started, more than 500 pilots have sprinkled blood in the sky to protect this land. Among these people are his teachers, his friends, and his students.

The roaring engine sound melted into the sky, as if praying silently for the deceased heroic soul. The Higher Colonel gestured to Su Qiwen and the others through the cockpit glass - "Let's go home."
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