"The most critical factor in the success of this plan lies in whether we can secure tanks and armored vehicles."
"If we can't grab tanks and armored vehicles, not to mention blowing up the Japanese planes, even our brothers who are doing it in the city won't be able to get out."
The most critical point of this mission is how to finish the work and then retreat from Taiyuan City.
Before setting off, both Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang repeatedly told them to abandon the mission if they felt that they could not retreat after finishing the work.
Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang, who were dozens of kilometers away, were not familiar with Taiyuan, so they could only let Lu Yingjun lead the team to Taiyuan to look for opportunities.
Act according to circumstances.
In Li Yunlong's words, if you can do it, just do it. If you can't, forget it. We don't do loss-making business.
"Captain, let me lead the team."
Monk Wei patted his chest and vowed with murderous intent: "I can't guarantee anything else. If we can't grab tanks and armored vehicles, Wei Dayong will never leave Taiyuan alive."
The main reason is that Lu Yingjun is too tall and strong and is excellent in other aspects, so he is not suitable for such a job as penetration.
"Okay, monk, I like what you said." Lu Yingjun nodded: "You lead the 3rd and 4th teams to rob tanks and armored vehicles, and the 1st and 4th teams are responsible for killing Japanese pilots. I will lead the team to wait for you to arrive at any time, and then shell
Wusu Airport.”
"After the 3rd and 4th teams grabbed the tanks and armored vehicles, they immediately connected with the 1st and 4th teams, and then fought their way out from the south of the city."
"Do you all understand your respective tasks?"
"Understood!" everyone shouted in unison.
Immediately afterwards, everyone came forward and gradually improved the entire combat plan and emergency preparedness.
For example, tomorrow afternoon, several brothers in the team will pretend to be Japanese telephone soldiers and cut off the telephone lines in the artillery towers and strongholds along the way to ensure that the Japanese along the way cannot understand the situation.
…
the next day.
Combat teams 1, 3, and 4 of the Sharp Sword Squadron sneaked into Taiyuan City in batches.
The team members each showed their special abilities, some disguised themselves as Japanese ronin, some disguised themselves as Japanese plainclothes troops, and some disguised themselves as puppet soldiers.
The reason why I assume these identities is that I will not be searched and will not arouse the suspicion of the Japanese and puppet soldiers.
After all, there are many Japanese ronin in the Japanese military security area, and many of them are smuggled into China. It takes a lot of time to verify the identity of a Japanese ronin.
The Japanese are too lazy to care about these Japanese ronin. At critical moments, they can organize these Japanese ronin to be used as cannon fodder.
The Japanese and puppet plainclothes teams and puppet troops are even less likely to arouse suspicion. These days, traitors are everywhere in enemy-occupied areas, so it is not unusual at all.
…
About one o'clock in the afternoon.
On the top of a mountain kilometers away from Wusu Airport.
In the field of view of the telescope, Lu Yingjun saw a truck driving out of the airport and heading towards Taiyuan.
On the bed of the truck sat a dozen Japanese pilots wearing leather jackets.
Seeing this scene, Lu Yingjun couldn't help but licked his lips, his eyes burning.
These Japanese pilots are not only treasures to the Japanese, but also to the New Group.
If possible, Lu Yingjun would like to capture a few Japanese pilots alive. Catching them back would definitely be a great achievement.
But this time they were causing trouble in Taiyuan, the hometown of the Japanese, and he had to take responsibility for the team members.
So...the Japanese pilot must die.
When the truck full of Japanese pilots couldn't be seen in the telescope, Lu Yingjun turned his head and said: "Act!"
Two members of the Sharp Sword Squadron wearing Japanese military uniforms, carrying 38 rifles and tool boxes on their backs, walked towards the road. One of the members was also wearing a pair of glasses.
Very well prepared.
…
"Ogawa-kun, don't be nervous, every man has his first time."
In the truck, the captain of the 9th Flying Group, Ryuichi Kato, patted the shoulder of a slightly young pilot sitting next to him.
The pilot named Ogawa Hisaki is still a young man. As his commander, Kato Ryuichi has the responsibility and obligation to help him become a real man.
This afternoon is another day off for the Japanese pilots. Taking advantage of this rare holiday, all the pilots also witnessed the moment when Ogawa Hisakichi became a real man.
During previous holidays, Ogawa Kuyoshi would not follow them into the city and would stay alone in the dormitory.
As soon as Kato Ryuichi said these words, all the Japanese pilots couldn't help but laugh, and Ogawa Kuyoshi felt a little shy.
"Our Mr. Ogawa is a little shy." One of the Japanese pilots cheered, and then all the Japanese pilots laughed again.
Kato Ryuichi: "Ogawa-kun, if you die in battle one day and you haven't tasted the taste of a woman, then your trip to this world will be in vain."
"But, Mr. Dazuo, I have been taught since I was a child." Ogawa Jiuyoshi said in a low voice, "You have to do that kind of thing with your lover."
"This is a military order." Kato Ryuichi said in an unquestionable tone, "You must execute it."
"Hi!" Ogawa Hisaki could only respond in a low voice.
"Don't worry, Ogawa-kun." Kato Ryuichi patted his shoulder and said, "I will arrange a beautiful one for you."
The Japanese pilots burst into laughter again.
The truck drove smoothly, and in less than half an hour, it drove from Taiyuan Dayan Gate into Danan Street.
The truck then drove straight to the "Imperial Army Rest House".
The truck stopped in front of the "Imperial Army Rest House", and then a group of Japanese pilots jumped out of the truck, but they did not rush in, but were waiting for something.
About ten minutes later, another Japanese truck drove up and stopped in front of the door. Seven or eight Japanese pilots jumped out of the truck.
These were all Japanese pilots from Xincheng Airport in the north of the city. As soon as these Japanese pilots jumped out of the car, they saluted Kato Ryuichi one after another.
Although Kato Ryuichi, an old devil, likes to lie about military information, he is very kind to his subordinates.
He obtained the half-day holiday every Sunday for these pilots, just to let them relax.
Kato Ryuichi didn't scold the pilot at Xincheng Airport for being more than ten minutes late. He was just here to have fun today, so scolding him would spoil his mood.
"Go in!" Kato Takashi waved his hand, and a group of Japanese pilots walked into the "Imperial Army Rest House" arm in arm.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As soon as the Japanese pilots entered the rest house, they went straight to the topic and walked directly to the innermost courtyard.
More than a dozen Japanese soldiers were lining up. This group of Japanese pilots jumped in line without saying a word and stood at the front.
The Japanese soldiers did not dare to conflict with the pilot. The pilot was Commander Shinozuka's treasure, and they could not afford to offend him.
Several Japanese soldiers saw this and left cursing, but a few were still waiting in line behind the Japanese pilots.
Duan Peng and Li Changshun saw the Japanese pilot heading straight to the backyard, and immediately left the rest house and went to the alley opposite.
After a while, Team 1 and all the nearby team members gathered together.
Some of the team members wore kimonos, some wore the clothes of the Japanese and puppet plainclothes teams, and some wore the military uniforms of the puppet army.
There were two brothers in plainclothes uniforms of the Japanese puppet team standing guard at the alley.
Li Changshun glanced around: "The one wearing the leather jacket is a Japanese pilot. There is one in total. Don't let even one go. This is the regimental commander's death order."
No one responded, but the killing intent overflowing from their eyes represented their attitude.
Who are they? They are the most elite soldiers of the Eighth Route Army. They have as few as 20 or 30 Japanese lives, but as many as 50 or 60 lives.
Although it was very dangerous to sneak into Taiyuan to cause trouble this time, no one was even a little afraid.
Even if they die in Taiyuan, each person can exchange the lives of at least ten Japanese.
If one person kills ten, he will be enough, and if he kills twenty, he will make no loss.
Duan Peng also glanced at everyone and said: "I repeat, the Japs Rest House is a large courtyard with three entrances and three exits. Our target is in the innermost part."
"In other words, we need to pass through three gates to reach our target."
"After passing the third gate, you can see the target. In addition to the Japanese pilots, there are also Japanese soldiers inside. Kill them all, leaving no one behind."
"Check the gear!"
All the team members took out their zero-ring mirror boxes and quickly checked the weapons and ammunition they carried.
"Action!" Duan Peng and Li Changshun walked out of the yard first.
Everyone hid their guns on their bodies and followed behind, heading towards the "Imperial Army Rest House" opposite.
The Japanese guarding the door were startled when they saw the Japanese ronin, the Japanese plainclothes team, and the Imperial Alliance Army approaching in a menacing manner.
"Chinese are not allowed to enter." The Japanese immediately stopped everyone and said.
"Baga——" Duan Peng raised his hand and slapped the Japanese in the face. He slapped the Japanese with such force that the Japanese fell to the ground.
"The extra-high-level courses are being held, so those who know better, get out of here." Immediately afterwards, Duan Peng said another sentence in Japanese.
The Japanese saw that a ronin dared to hit him, but when he heard that the other person was in a special advanced course, he immediately lost his temper.
This shout made the Japanese in the rest house dare not move rashly.
The extra-high-level courses are really untouchable.
Duan Peng and Li Changshun led everyone straight to the backyard.
After passing three gates, the front suddenly became clear, and more than twenty Japanese were seen lined up in two lines in front of the courtyard.
When Kato Takashi turned his head, he saw a group of ronin, plainclothes troops and the Imperial Alliance Army walking in. His face darkened and he yelled angrily:
"Baga, is this the place you should come to?"
"Get out of here!"
"Otherwise I'll arrest you all!"
A group of Japanese pilots also turned to look over, their expressions and eyes were very arrogant, and they looked aloof.
Duan Peng looked stern and said nothing. He responded to Kato Ryuichi with a 0-ring German mirror box in his hand.
boom!
As the muzzle of the gun was raised, flames burst out from the muzzle, and Kato Takashi suddenly opened his eyes wide.
His face was full of disbelief, how dare he shoot me?
There was a bloody hole between his eyebrows, and he fell back with an unwilling face.
Behind Duan Peng, Li Changshun and his team members had already taken out their mirror box pistols, turned towards the Japs and the Japs pilots and pulled the triggers.
Bang bang, bang bang bang, bang bang…
Immediately afterwards, a series of fierce sounds, like firecrackers exploding, suddenly sounded.
With every gunshot, a Japs or Japs pilot fell.
Although the members of the Sword Squadron each have their own special military skills, at such a short range and using pistols, all of them are sharpshooters.
The bullets are flawless.
In less than half a minute, the Japanese soldiers and Japanese pilots who lined up fell into a pool of blood, almost all of them had been shot in the heart or between their eyebrows.
