Anti-Japanese heroic righteousness

The jeep veered in the direction, whizzed past Duan Ruyi's body, kicked up a cloud of dust, and only made him look ashamed.

"Bah, bah, bah." Duan Ruyi spat out the dust in her mouth, and cursed angrily: "What kind of shit commander, he is still fighting with his subordinates, isn't he just a military commander, as for? When I attack the island country one day, I will arrest the younger brother!" Go to the devil, the locust, and you will be mad at you."

"Master, what's so good about catching locusts, how about catching a princess for fun?" A colonel said meanly.

"Playing? Playing? I want you to play..." Duan Ruyi kicked the colonel violently, and the colonel was so scared that he ran away with his head in his arms, and there was a lot of laughter at the scene.

It is true that there are all kinds of officers and soldiers. Except for the New Fifth Division, which is the old base of the Nanshan Army, the other five divisions of this Yuanyi Group Army are all student soldiers of the Qingyi Army. Let Liu Dakun, a bastard, lead a team of ruffians.

An hour and a half later, on the road two or three miles south of Taiping Town, under the dim moonlight, a motorcade with the sun flag on the front stopped.

The door of a command chariot opened, and Gu Hisao's fat body got out of the car. He looked around furtively, frowned unconsciously, and muttered softly: "Kato-kun, something is wrong, why is the town so quiet? ?”

Michio Kato also got out of the car, looked around, and said, "There's nothing wrong. It's already past ten o'clock in the evening. The common people have already rested, and it's normal to be quiet."

"Yoxi." Gu Hisao nodded, waved his hand, and then got into the command tank, and the convoy continued to move forward.

Because they were afraid of the ubiquitous night reconnaissance aircraft of the Chinese army in the sky, the convoy did not dare to turn on the headlights, and the speed was very slow.

The distance from Leizhou to Taiping Town was only thirty or so highways, but they walked for an hour and a half, which was enough to be cautious.

The terrain on the peninsula is single, mainly composed of terraces with gentle ups and downs, followed by marine plains.The slope of the ground is generally only three to five degrees, and the northern part is more gentle slope pond terrain, which is relatively gentle.

In this kind of terrain, even when driving at night without turning on the headlights, it is very safe and stable.

The convoy entered the town cautiously, and finally heard the barking of dogs, and some people lit the oil lamps at home, and there was a peaceful atmosphere.

Only then did they feel relieved, the roar of the machine increased, the speed of the convoy also increased significantly, and they passed through Taiping Town without any danger.

After leaving Taiping Town, the front suddenly opened up, and the endless silver sea came into view. Under the light of the moon, the vertical and horizontal channels were neat and orderly, and the wells, salt fields, and silver intersections were shining.

Salt production in Leizhou Peninsula has a history of thousands of years.

Some low-lying depressions along the coast, due to the seawater rushing to the shore during a typhoon, poured into these low-lying depressions. After the wind and tide receded, these low-lying depressions still accumulated seawater, which gradually formed crystals after being exposed to the sun. So they deliberately dug out such low-lying depressions on the beach to store seawater, let it dry out and crystallize, and gradually formed the vast salt field in front of us.

However, all these salt fields now belong to the island country's industry, and almost all the workers who dry the salt in the salt fields are expatriates from the island country.

The little devils plundered the salt fields of the salt people, and were worried that they would take them with them for private possession, so they didn't even need them to do the labor, and replaced them all. The salt produced on the entire Leizhou Peninsula can basically guarantee the safety of all troops and expatriates in the Chinese battlefield. supply.

After entering their own territory, the convoy seems to be more at ease, the road is clearer, and the car is speeding on the road in the middle of Yantian.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar of engines in the northern sky, and immediately a group of black shadows pressed down in midair.

"Helicopter helicopter... the man's helicopter."

The convoy stopped suddenly, and the soldiers of the island army jumped out of the car in a hurry, forming a mess.

"Defense, quickly drop defense."

Gu Hisao stood beside the command tank and roared dancing. There is no way to hide in this open area, let alone fleeing. It is impossible for a car to outrun the helicopter. I am afraid that the shells will bombard them before they turn around. Defensive fight to the death.

After all the calculations, Gu Hisao still did not count the helicopter brigade of the Yuanyi Group, nor did he expect that his whereabouts had long been under the watchful eyes of the Central Security Bureau agents, and this guy was blocked by others.

The panic-stricken little devil relied on the car as a cover, set up machine guns and rifles everywhere, and several armored vehicles also quickly raised their gun barrels, aiming at the midair.

The formation of armed helicopters coming from afar suddenly lit up beams of light, and the powerful xenon lamps illuminated the little devils on the ground so that they couldn't even open their eyes. Then they began to divert and surrounded the little devils in a manner of encircling them.

The island army didn't care whether the range was enough, the weapons in their hands opened fire one after another, and gunshots like fried beans rang out for a while.

"Boom boom boom."

Streams of fire poured down from mid-air like raindrops, the national army helicopter opened fire, and the entire convoy was instantly surrounded by artillery fire, and then the roar of the machine guns also sounded, and the stream of fire was strafing towards the island army convoy densely like rain, and the shells exploded Coupled with the explosion of cars and armored vehicles, the scene immediately became grand.

The island army is just a squadron of more than 200 people and more than 30 armored vehicles. How can it withstand the crazy construction of more than [-] armed helicopters.

In less than 5 minutes, all the resistance forces on the ground were eliminated immediately. There was no complete car, armored vehicle, or motorcycle, and all of them were scattered on the ground in parts. Then, the little devil's corpses were lying all over the ground.

The helicopter began to fly away from the battlefield and landed at a chosen place.

Rows of armored vehicles and personnel carriers from the north came all the way in smoke and dust, and heavily armed soldiers jumped down, quickly guarded the surroundings, and entered the fire scene to clean up the battlefield.

A jeep was coming from behind, and after the screeching sound of the brakes, a stalwart figure jumped out of the car and screamed as soon as his feet hit the ground: "Where is Hu Bing, you son of a bitch, get out of here quickly!" .”

A major in air force uniform ran out from the crowd, stood at attention in front of Liu Dakun and saluted, "Commander, I'm here. The helicopter brigade has completed the task of destroying the enemy, please give instructions!"

"Instructions, you bastard, this is the command system of the little devil's 26th army, and there is the old devil Gushouo in it, you are rich, this mess is so satisfying, you let me even find a whole body No more, how can you brag, see if I don't beat you to death? You are a prodigal bastard..." Liu Dakun cursed, raised his fist like a bowl, and slammed Hu Bing on the head.