"Hurry up, hurry up!" At this time, Zuo Jian Qiaoyi was urging his subordinates to hurry. Thirty miles, the infantry had to run for half an hour, not to mention that Kind of carrying a heavy machine gun.
Most of the cars were used when the original brigade came out to support, so these troops could only rely on two legs. Now, Colonel Sakuma Qiaoyi was extremely anxious and kept urging his subordinates.
Suddenly, he froze again.
Black smoke rose from five miles away, and the black smoke looked extraordinarily dazzling, and then, the ground under his feet began to tremble.
what happened?
"Arsenal, arsenal! This group of Eighth Route Army blew up our arsenal!" Colonel Sakuma Qiaoyi quickly understood that there could only be one reason for such a big movement, that is, their arsenal was bombed up!
The feeling coming from under his feet made Colonel Sakuma Qiaoyi a little unsteady and dizzy. At this time, his heart was already even more angry.
Nanyuan Airport is very important. There are a large number of planes, a large number of soldiers, and a lot of munitions. The arsenal stores not only the ammunition used by the Army Aviation, but also the spare ammunition of the entire North China Front Army. There It is the largest arms storage place of the entire North China Front Army!
Who would have thought that such an arsenal would be bombed, by the Eighth Route Army!
He couldn't believe how angry the commanders inside would be if the news reached Peiping, and at the same time, the base camp would be extremely annoyed if it was reported back to the mainland.
And their division, which has just been formed not long ago, was originally responsible for the safety here, and they have an inescapable responsibility! Zuo Jian Qiao Yi had even seen the order of punishment. He was afraid that he would commit seppuku before he could give an explanation. Even the head of the division would have to commit seppuku.
"Hurry up, chase!" At this time, thinking of the terrible consequences, Grand Master Qiao Yi felt his body tremble. Having been educated by the devil's militarism, Grand Master Qiao Yi is naturally not afraid of death, but , who would commit seppuku suicide if he could live?
Moreover, these are all after the fact. What they want to do now is to kill all this army. Only in this way can they be able to atone for their crimes!
With such thoughts in mind, Colonel Qiao Yi became even more anxious, urging his subordinates to head for the airport.
Burning black smoke, corpses all over the ground, and countless wreckage, this is what they saw when they rushed into the airport.
What about the Eighth Route Army? What about the Eighth Route Army that attacked? where are they? While Zuo Jian Qiao Yi was looking around, suddenly, he seemed to see something.
"Kill it!" Sakuma Qiaoyi raised his command saber and pointed towards the distance.
There, there is a small group of cavalry! In the black smoke, the cavalry seemed to be preparing to retreat.
Absolutely don't let them get away!
Chase chase chase!
All the little devils seemed to have gone crazy. Their feet stepped on the bodies of their companions, stepped on countless wreckage, and chased the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army.
"Da da da!" The little devil's machine gun also rang out, but they were still late, and the cavalry had already rushed to the east.
"Kill it!"
Although the cavalry and horses are fast, they can't catch up, but in this situation, even if they vomit blood and are exhausted from running, they still have to chase!
A famous little devil, running fast, running, they ran towards the east frantically, and soon ran to the east gate.
In order to guard against sneak attacks, the little devils left a large space outside the airport. Now, countless little devils have poured into the open space. They looked at the running cavalry in front of them, some squatted down and shot, some Some still wanted to keep running, while others knew they couldn't catch up.
"Chirp" At this moment, a red flare suddenly rose in the sky ahead. Judging from the location where the flare was fired, it should have been fired by the fleeing Eighth Route Army cavalry unit. However, when they fired this signal, What means?
Standing at the gate, Grand Master Qiao Yi was extremely annoyed at this moment. Although they couldn't outrun the war horses, the opponent was running to the east, and the east was still controlled by the devils. Therefore, Grand Master Qiao Yi had hope Stop this army.
However, in the next second, the anticipation in Colonel Qiao Yi's heart completely disappeared. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the sky in disbelief.
Over there, one after another "cannonballs" are flying over with a trail of white smoke, what are they? The Eighth Route Army actually ambushed artillery units nearby? Moreover, it is still a heavy artillery. Looking at the trajectory, the "cannonball" was fired from five kilometers away!
Zuo Jian Qiao Yi was full of surprise in his heart. At this time, his face no longer had the urgency and anxiety it had before, and it was completely frightened.
"Hurry up, let the drops spread!" Sakuma Qiaoyi shouted loudly.
His subordinates were hurriedly chasing the cavalry, the front had already blocked the door, and the rear were still pouring in. A team of thousands of people gathered here.
Then what?
Then they encountered shelling!
Amidst the sharp howling, the first "cannonball" fell down.
Boom! It fell into the crowd, because it was too dense, so when the flames of the explosion rose, dozens of people around were affected, and they fell down screaming, and the flying shrapnel had already hit their bodies among!
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The dense "cannonballs" kept falling down, and countless little devils flew up. At this moment, they discovered in horror that under the covering blow of such intensive artillery fire, they had no place to run at all, and they were everywhere. Might be an explosion!
Each "cannonball" will take the lives of dozens of devils, and there will be countless more remnants. When all twelve "cannonballs" fell, the scene was already full of wailing.
"Eight Ga." Zuo Jian Qiaoyi knelt down at once. He looked at everything at the scene with despair on his face. His 214th Regiment suffered heavy casualties! As the commander of this regiment, Sakuma Qiaoyi bears an inescapable responsibility.
The screams continued to pass into his ears, Colonel Qiao Yi slowly turned his command saber upside down, aimed at the abdomen, and stabbed it hard.
"Long live the Emperor." The last roar came from the mouth of Grand Master Qiao Yi. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com