"Baga..."

A Japanese squadron leader who was in charge of the night stood up and prepared to curse.

As soon as he left the door, he ran into Zhang Dabiao head-on.

The Japanese squadron leader was still wondering who this was.

Dadadadada···

Zhang Dabiao did not hesitate and shot a little in the chest at the Japanese squadron leader. All three bullets hit the chest. The Japanese squadron shot out without saying a word and fell to the ground.

If it were in the past, he would deliberately aim at the deadly parts of the Japanese and try to shoot them to save bullets. After all, there were few bullets at that time, and the bullets of the mullet gun could not be seized from the Japanese. If you can, you can save as much as possible. However, although the mullet gun has a high initial velocity and great power, it is a pistol bullet after all, and it is not very powerful. Sometimes it is difficult to kill them in one shot. The Japanese often have the strength and opportunity to counterattack.

But now...

"snort."

Snoring coldly, Zhang Dabiao didn't stop walking, and walked straight to Xiangyue Qingsi's room with the bloodstains of the Japanese squadron leader.

While the journey, Zhang Dabiao changed to a full magazine.

At the same time, the other special operations soldiers also fired fire and started a massacre before the Japanese could react. Several soldiers even threw five grenades into the Japanese lounge and killed the seven inside.

"Enemy attack..."

The dense gunfire sounded again, the Japanese stationed in Fugui Tower finally understood that an enemy had come in.

"Be alert on the spot."

"Notify the brigade headquarters and request support."

It has to be said that the Japanese have strong autonomy and strong independent combat capabilities. Although they do not have the command of the squadron leader, they still choose to stand firm and wait for assistance.

However, because there was no squadron leader's command, the news of asking for help was much slower.

"Grenade..."

After killing the Japanese squadron leader, Zhang Dabiao continued to advance and came to a corner where the Japanese guards were stationed. He took out a grenade, pulled open the fuse, counted silently for three seconds, and threw it out.

boom···

While the violent explosion sounded, there was a scream from the Japanese.

"Walk··"

Zhang Dabiao continued to lead the team to advance.

Faced with the special operations company familiar with the environment of Fuguilou, familiar with the deployment of Japanese wars, and familiar with the armed forces, almost no enemy was found in one unit. Many Japanese were killed by grenades that suddenly flew over before they even fired.

The Japanese request for help had just been sent out, and Zhang Dabiao was only one step away from Xiangyue Qingsi's room.

boom.

First, a grenade that was delayed for three seconds was thrown in. After the explosion, he kicked the door and found the old Japanese devil who was hiding in the side room. He found the shot in the abdomen of Xiangyue Qingsi.

Originally, the two guards planned to take Xiangyue Qingsi and leave and move from the window as planned, but Zhang Dabiao, who was familiar with the structure of Fugui Building, was prepared. The two special operations company soldiers had been waiting outside. As soon as several people opened the window, they just rushed two shuttles. One guard was killed on the spot. Xiangyue Qingsi was also shot and was dying.

"Hehehehe..."

Looking at Xiangyue Qingsi, Zhang Dabiao smiled and brought a team leader to find Boss Mo's custom-made soul-scene messenger mask, and then raised the ghost-headed knife in his hand:

“Prepare to take a picture.”

Behind him, the three soldiers raised the camera in their hands together.

Click...

Click...

The ghost-headed knife cut across the neck and the camera flash illuminated the room.

"One more."

Then, Zhang Dabiao stepped on Xiangyue Qingsi's head and held the ghost-headed knife, asking the three soldiers to take photos again.

"Retreat, scatter and retreat."

After the mission was completed, Zhang Dabiao retreated directly with the Special Forces Company.

A shiny signal flare rose up, and the special forces company with only three injured people retreated quickly. However, the signal flare also attracted the entire city of Japanese devils, and almost all the Japanese in Baoding gathered at Fugui Tower.

At this time, it was less than five minutes before the first gunshot.

Although the entire city of Japanese soldiers surrounded and blocked them heavily, relying on their familiarity with the terrain and the dispersed retreat, most of the special operations company successfully withdrew from Baoding City.

After leaving Baoding, after a five-hour marching, Zhang Dabiao and his group gathered at the scheduled location at 8 o'clock in the morning.

"There are four soldiers who don't gather."

After counting the team members, Zhang Dabiao's eyes darkened.

At the beginning of the formulation of the Baoding beheading plan, Zhang Dabiao realized that there would be casualties and was mentally prepared.

Even if the preparation is sufficient, even if Boss Mo's information is accurate, it is impossible to avoid accidents. Such dangerous actions will cause casualties, and it is normal to even be wiped out.

Although the losses of the four people were already very minor.

But Zhang Dabiao still felt heartbroken.

They are all old teammates from the New First Group and Independent Group, and they have experienced good brothers hiking to Lianyungang together.

"withdraw."

Zhang Dabiao gritted his teeth and pulled the signal device provided by Boss Mo in his hand.

Maybe if you wait a little longer, there will be warriors who can come back, but you can't wait any longer.

Five minutes later, a loud sound appeared. In the sight of Zhang Dabiao and others, a huge aircraft with a rotor on its back and a small rotor on its tail. The black whole body appeared in front of us.

On the side, there are two words - Black Hawk!

"What kind of plane is this?"

Although I have been taking it many times, it was the first time that Zhang Dabiao saw the full picture of Boss Mo's plane, and he was so curious that he couldn't do it.

The Eighth Route Army troops were indeed poor, but as a battalion commander, Zhang Dabiao was very knowledgeable about the officers trained at the headquarters. During his study at the headquarters, he had seen many pictures of foreign aircraft, but he had never seen such aircraft.

An aircraft that can take off and land vertically in a field.

"It would be great if our army had this thing. This thing is so suitable for mountain combat." Zhang Dabiao was envious.

···

The Special Forces Company took a Black Hawk helicopter and left leisurely.

But the Japanese in Baoding were not that leisurely.

“Eight···Ga···”

Although the barracks are not far from Fugui Tower, only 700 meters away, although the camp's alert level is very low, many Japanese are dreaming, especially the captain of the army garrison brigade. Last night, he took the restaurant for fun. When the old Japanese arrived, Zhang Dabiao had been away for more than 30 minutes.

At this time, the patrol team and the barracks guard team that arrived first had completed the search of the scene.

The adjutant of the Guard Command has also brought people to block the scene.

"waste!"

The first time he came to the Fugui Tower, the captain of the Zhongjiao saw that he had only told him to be careful and to strengthen his vigilance last night, so he could only curse with a pale face.

Now he has become the first person in charge!

"Where is Lieutenant General Xiangyue Qingsi?"

Captain Zhongzo had his last expectation in his heart.

I hope Lieutenant General Xiangyue Qingshi is fine, and I hope the guards will leave with you.

"The jade is broken."

The answer of a Japanese devil in a barracks guard team made the Japanese captain pale.

"The other two major generals were also broken, and the attacker even cut off Lieutenant General Xiangyue Qingshi's head."

The second sentence hesitated for a while before saying it made the Japanese captain's feet soft and he almost collapsed on the ground.

As an important hub of the Pinghan Railway, Baoding often has important officers resting here. Fugui Tower is a place dedicated to receiving senior officers. Yesterday, in addition to Xiangyue Qingshu, there were two major generals.

Three generals are broken...

He was dead, either committing suicide by separatism or going to the front line as cannon fodder... A captain stationed in Baoding looked pale.

and···

Not only the North China Front Army, but even the domestic base camps will experience a major earthquake.

In the Fugui Tower surrounded by heavy troops, in the Fugui Tower, which focused on strengthening its vigilance, three imperial generals were attacked, the three of them were broken together, and even Lieutenant General Xiangyue Qingshi was cut off his head - this was the greatest insult to the imperial soldiers.

"Has the attacker been caught?"

The captain was making the final struggle.

"No."

The subordinates replied: "The patrol team found three attackers, but all three of them resisted in an armed manner, and eventually detonated the bombs tied to their bodies, leaving no corpse behind."
To be continued...