At 3:20 in the morning on the 29th, Hu Biao took out the position that they had held for more than a day. This was a position that they hated deeply and at the same time they were extremely nostalgic for.
Behind him were 29 figures participating in the action.
This is currently all the manpower that Hu Biao can put together with his best efforts.
Behind them, the little messenger Peng Ji and the people he was about to evacuate with him endured the pain in their bodies and saluted the most standard salute.
Even the wounded are the same.
The only problem was that in addition to pain and respect, there was something strange in their eyes as they watched Hu Biao and others leave.
That's because a few minutes ago, while making some final preparations for departure, Hu Biao and the others worked on some things.
Some of the showman Peng Ji and others felt their scalps go numb, something beyond their comprehension in life.
What! Even before a group of indigenous warriors acted as living mines, they were treated like drinking a bowl of guillotine and then shouting on the radio.
When it was their turn, how could Hu Biao and the others be left behind?
"Damn it! Drinking this thing is just like drinking alcohol. I can't bring this thing with me next time. It's actually quite good to bring a box of cows and two."
He raised his neck and drank a can of 76 degrees Celsius in one gulp.
I felt like a line of fire rising from my stomach, spreading along my throat, and eventually spitting out a curse like this from my mouth.
Then, while still drunk, he picked up the microphone and planned to say something.
For example, as usual before carrying out a fatal mission, the team members shouted loudly in the Hunan dialect.
As for whether the Hunan dialect caused some doubts among the listeners in front of the radio station?
Just kidding! This is not to reveal the existence of the system, but to change the course of history.
If he completes the task later, he will return to the modern plane; if he fails to complete the task, he will be collectively wiped out by the system, and he will still care about such a little suspicion.
It was only after Hu Biao put the microphone to his mouth that he changed his mind.
After opening his mouth, Hu Biao used his greatest Dantian energy to sing directly: "Get up, people who don't want to be slaves~"
By the way! When a group of netizens saw Hu Biao before, they picked up the microphone and wanted to shout a few times.
They were also a little eager to prepare, ready to roar a few times and announce themselves and their hometown so resoundingly.
Yang Dongli even planned to point out the mistakes made by the Bald Head and the Chief's Department in the early stages of this battle on the radio later, from a high position.
Such as a blind commander with a bald head, poor vision, rigid tactics, etc.
All of the above are things that have already happened. Yang Dongli thought to himself, but to sum up, they should not be dealt with by the system.
The result? When Hu Biao sang the beginning of this song that they were familiar with, they immediately felt excited and their scalps became numb.
No joke, after these days and nights, this is the time when they have the deepest understanding of the artistic conception of this song.
For this reason, they gave up their original plans one by one, opened their mouths and joined in the chorus loudly...
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After forming a short queue, Hu Biao and a group of 30 people advanced in the night.
Due to the rush of time, it only took Hu Biao and his limited number of people no more than 3 minutes to come up with the plan.
It's a very simple and rough process, full of adventure and uncertainty.
Specifically, the plan is this:
In the first step, they had little time to use detours and detours, so they went directly to the northeast, which was the direction where the Japanese had been attacking continuously, and fought their way out.
This step is relatively simple, but it is very difficult.
The second step is for Hu Biao and others to find a way to grab a vehicle and carry some people towards the riverside of the Yangtze River Estuary.
First of all, a more important issue is involved here. On a stretch of river bank as long as the Yangtze River estuary, where is the Japanese Third Fleet located?
According to the historical knowledge Hu Biao and others had, they only knew that the strategic point of Wusongkou Fort was still in the hands of the Guo Army.
But in addition to a section of the river bank near Wusongkou, there is also a long stretch of river surface.
So we can only hope that they can find the whereabouts of the Japanese fleet smoothly, otherwise they will be delayed and in trouble.
And the reason why it is said that it is carrying some people is because it wants to fight a bloody road here, and it is not an easy thing. I don't know how many people will stay and die in the battle.
Even after fighting a bloody path, the Japanese behind you will definitely catch up.
Someone must stay behind to buy enough time for others to escape.
The third step is that Hu Biao and others cannot fight any more on the way to Wusong.
Because in the event of a battle, even if they are not held back by the enemy on the way, as long as they are delayed a little longer, they will not be able to catch up with the latest time set by the system.
In view of this, Hu Biao pinned all his hopes on his staff officer Yang Dongli.
It is placed in Yang Dongli's self-proclaimed accent, which is said to be quite authentic from the island country of Kyoto.
I hope I can use this accent and an officer's ID found on the corpse to fool all the checkpoints along the way.
I don't know if I finally got lucky, but the Japanese Major named Matsumoto Hisashi looks quite similar to Yang Dongli.
This is also the reason why Yang Dongli and others will come forward. Otherwise, AT, who can also speak Mandarin, will also be a choice for Hu Biao and others.
For this reason, before setting off, all of them put on Japanese military uniforms.
Some military uniforms that have as little blood stains as possible, don't look so shabby, and fit better.
What the heck! Compared with the complicated action steps that followed, this one thing was the biggest difficulty Hu Biao and the others encountered at that time.
It's not that it's hard to find clean Japanese uniforms. With so many corpses in front of the positions, you can always find some that are clean and relatively complete.
The problem is that the devils these days are basically dwarfs with short legs. It is said that the average height is barely 1.5 meters.
Often, a man who is over 1.6 meters tall is considered a tall man when standing in a crowd.
In this way, Hu Biao and other modern people who have been well nourished and well-oiled since they were young, and who are 1.7 meters tall no matter how tall they are, look really funny after putting on those Japanese military uniforms.
In desperation, they tried their best to find some larger-sized military uniforms, and then they could only rely on the night environment to prevent them from being too conspicuous.
The fourth step is to wait until you reach the target area of this mission, that is, when you find the shore where the Third Fleet is located.
Of course Hu Biao and the others would not just use the 82mm mortar in their hands to fire a few rounds at the Japanese fleet to make up for it.
On the one hand, Hu Biao was worried that such a little damage would really not meet the requirements of the system's tasks.
The most important thing is that on the other hand, giving the Japanese a few painless blows cannot calm the huge resentment and anger in these people's hearts at all.
Damn it! They have been bombed for so long, these warships have committed such great crimes, and killed so many innocent soldiers and civilians. How can it be so simple?
Therefore, Hu Biao completely put on a posture of not being able to survive in the future, and planned to give the Japanese a big gift.
Of course, all anti-ship missiles, large-caliber coastal defense artillery, torpedoes, and mines are impossible; not to mention doors, there are no windows.
Because I don’t mention poor people like them, is there any possibility of redeeming points through the system?
Even if it is redeemed, even with the professional level of these rookies, they cannot use it in a short time.
Therefore, a weapon that can be called an antique even in the current 37 years has become Hu Biao's only choice.
That thing is called a 'Congreve Rocket', a type of gunpowder weapon that is said to have been used extensively by the British army during the Second Opium War.
The cavalry of my great Qing Monk King suffered a big loss on this thing.
So despite the fact that this thing is a bit old-fashioned, the maximum range is 2.4 kilometers, and it should be able to be used when it is set up on the shore; if it is accurate, it will depend on the time.
In terms of power, these old antiques that use black powder are of course a bit inferior, but they are so cheap. You can exchange them for a mere 10 points.
With Hu Biao's completely risk-taking attitude, he could still shoot out a lot of them with a shudder. Anyway, it was much better than just firing with a mortar...
It can be said that the above plan will be troubled if a slightly bigger change occurs in any part of the period.
But this is also the most reliable plan that Hu Biao and the others can come up with in a short period of time.
The first step that needs to be faced now is to fight a bloody path among the Japanese in front of them.
Three minutes before they walked out of the position silently, the crazy bombardment by the Japanese ended completely, so there was no doubt that the Japanese attack was about to come, and they happened to hit them head-on.
The only thing I can be thankful for is that after experiencing the brightest moon of the month last night.
There is not a trace of moonlight in the sky tonight, only the not-so-bright starlight, which makes it easier for people like them to catch fish when they take action.