Bright Sword: Leading the Special Operations Squadron to Fight the Japs

After listening to Lieutenant Yamazaki's words, the Japanese on the other end of the phone became even more disdainful.

"Haha, Yamazaki-kun, you've only been at the airport command center for a few days and you've already figured out that these planes aren't Zero fighters? They're not Empire planes, either?

Then let me ask you, what's with the Empire flag on the plane? Also, if they are not Empire planes, then where did the three planes that were reported earlier that were transporting supplies go? Did they disappear?!"

These rhetorical questions left Lieutenant Yamazaki speechless, but looking at the eager and anxious eyes of Sergeant Takeuchi beside him, he chose to believe it.

"Please trust me again. We are really in trouble this time. Please report to Captain Abe immediately!"

The other party seemed to have noticed Lieutenant Yamazaki's aggressiveness and immediately became angry.

"Yamazaki, if you want to be scolded, please don't take me with you. I just want to tell you that the sashimi shipped from Zhangjiakou is delicious, and I will continue to taste it! You can just continue to stare at the wild rabbit and wild boar!"

There was a busy tone on the other end of the phone. Lieutenant Yamazaki's face turned dark, and then he shook his head helplessly.

He looked at Sergeant Takeuchi seriously again.

"Takeuchi-kun, are you sure? Those three planes below are not the Empire's Zero transport planes!"

Sergeant Takeuchi picked up the binoculars and once again looked at the empty transport plane. He made up his mind and nodded:

"Lieutenant Yamazaki, I confirm that this is not a Zero transport plane, and it is definitely not an Imperial plane!"

"Okay, I believe you. I'll sound the air raid alarm later. You take the opportunity to go downstairs and ask them to prepare to detonate the explosives!"

"how about you?"

"Maybe I should die in China! Go!"

Sergeant Takeuchi now has great respect for Lieutenant Yamazaki. He never expected that such a nice guy could have such great courage.

Sergeant Takeuchi looked from afar and saw the three unidentified "Imperial Army officers" standing there chatting. He took a glance and prepared to hurry downstairs.

Lieutenant Yamazaki quietly walked to the side of the air raid alarm switch, gently connected the power supply, and then prepared to press the switch.

"If you die, you die! Press it!"

Lieutenant Yamazaki closed his eyes, ready to accept death. Once he pressed the switch, there would be only two results.

First, these three "Imperial Army officers" are enemies. If you press this button, they will immediately take out their pistols or daggers and kill him.

Second, these three were real "Imperial Army officers". After they pressed the button, the artillery squad of Abe's battalion fired several shells and destroyed the runway. The main force was trapped in Xilinhot. If he could get out of the encirclement of the independent column by chance, he would be brought to court-martial.

So, as long as he presses it, he will die, just in a different way.

Lieutenant Yamazaki took a deep breath and pressed his finger down, preparing for the piercing sound of the air raid sirens.

However, after three seconds, the expected air raid alarm did not sound, and the lonely night remained silent.

Lieutenant Yamazaki opened his eyes, and pressed the button a few more times, but it was still the same. He seemed to be relieved, and he actually felt a sense of happiness after surviving a disaster: perhaps being alive was better than anything else.

At this moment, a voice came from behind.

"Lieutenant Yamazaki, you're here?"

The captain, who had just been as close as a brother, showed a sly expression and shook the cut-off power supply in his hand.

"Baga! Who are you?"

Lieutenant Yamazaki roared while looking for self-defense tools, but he only found a bench lying in front of him. When he looked closely, Sergeant Takeuchi, who was supposed to go downstairs, was also lying on the floor, with blood constantly flowing from his throat.

"Don't look at it, he's dead! Yamazaki-kun, I think you don't want to die, or you don't want to die in a war of aggression?"

Lieutenant Yamazaki shook his head. The militarist education and ethical morals he received had a dual influence on him.

He could die in battle, but he couldn't bear to watch other soldiers die in vain.

Similarly, he wanted to become fanatical like other imperial army soldiers and officers, but he retained the last bit of sanity.

So, he hesitated.

Duan Peng walked over step by step, three meters... two meters... one meter, and finally slowly took the bench from his hand, then gently patted his shoulder, motioning him to sit down.

"Lieutenant Yamazaki, take your time to think about it, but now I have to tie your hands and feet!"

While Lieutenant Yamazaki was tied up, Duan Peng asked another soldier to open the backpack and take out the walkie-talkie.

"I'm Duan Peng. The control tower has been taken over. I can see your actions! The current situation is normal. Carry out according to the established plan. Report a special situation. The Japanese have two cars loaded with explosives. We don't know where they are hidden. Teams 8 to 10, search for them immediately and destroy them!"

At this time, the eighth to tenth squads, who maintained their mobility, immediately took off the Japanese military uniforms in the dark, put on their own camouflage uniforms, and disappeared into the dawn.

According to the plan, after the three transport planes landed, they entered the three buildings under the pretext of transporting supplies.

The first and second squads occupied the tower, and carried individual rocket launchers, heavy mortars and other equipment to build positions at the commanding heights to attack the Japanese. Find an opportunity to kill the infantry artillery!

The third and fourth teams captured Abe Taiji's headquarters and cut off their connection with Xilinhot.

The fifth to seventh teams sneaked into the Japanese camp to place bombs, and then after the battle started, they detonated the bombs in an effort to wipe out all the Japanese in the house.

The eighth to tenth squads remain mobile to deal with emergencies.

Originally, Duan Peng planned to poison the food being transported to kill all the Japanese soldiers, but later he gave up the idea considering that the Japanese soldiers might let the soldiers eat it together.

Fortunately, sashimi and sushi paved the way for the Japanese soldiers in Abe's battalion headquarters, who also drank a lot of alcohol and were a little dizzy.

The soldiers of the two teams killed more than a dozen Japanese soldiers inside without any effort, and then took care of the two Japanese sentries at the door and replaced them with soldiers from the Liangshan Special Forces.

"Captain, we've captured Abe's headquarters, but we haven't found Abe Taiji!"

Duan Peng was puzzled. According to the intelligence, Abe was in the lounge of the headquarters, so how come he was not seen?

"Control the headquarters, find the Japanese's explosives, dismantle them, and establish a position! Keep looking for Abe Taiji!"

After Duan Peng gave the order, the first and second teams acting with him had gathered on the second floor of the airport command center.

"Did you kill the smoking Japanese downstairs?"

"Captain, how do you know he was smoking? Just now, when this little Japanese soldier was smoking stealthily, he looked around and found us. As a result, we thought he was going to detonate explosives, but after all his efforts, he failed to detonate!"

"What are you trying to detonate? He has already removed the detonator! You guys just killed him like that. He was a good man. How cruel!"