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Chapter 959 This is a standard special operation!

Five days later.

night.

Taiyuan Wusu Airport.

The Sword Brigade and the Wolf Fang Squadron are ready to attack under orders.

The attack location was chosen at Wusu Airport, which has lights and is large enough to facilitate the takeoff and landing of large helicopters.

In about 10 minutes, Boss Chen's large helicopter will arrive and then carry the pilots of the two special forces to Harbin.

Duan Peng is leading the special forces wearing new body armor to check the guys in their hands.

Li Yunlong rushed to Wusu Airport with some deputy commanders, officers and staff from the combat, intelligence and reconnaissance departments.

According to Li Yunlong's character, every time the troops under his command have to fight at a distance, he must practice it for the soldiers.

This time is no exception.

The expressions of the officers and special forces soldiers who saw him off were not too solemn, and there was no atmosphere of Yishui's elegies.

Of course, the expressions of most of the special forces soldiers were not too relaxed.

It's not a near-death combat mission, but it can't be completed easily either.

After all, this time, we were conducting a special operations mission 1,500 kilometers away in an unfamiliar environment.

The special forces are all equipped with new small radios. The weapon is the "56-1A" submachine gun provided by Boss Chen. It is shorter, smaller and lighter than the ordinary Type 56 submachine gun. It is said that it was specially developed by Boss Chen's military industry department for the special forces.

Even the deputy commander and staff around Li Yunlong felt strange.

Its biggest feature is that on the basis of the Type 56, it can be equipped with tactical rails and other optical sights, silencers and other tactical accessories, which greatly improves the performance of the weapon.

In addition to snipers, including mortar operators and rocket launcher operators, every soldier is equipped with a new Type 56 submachine gun.

Each soldier carries a large bag containing chemical protective clothing, gas masks, various weapons and ammunition, tactical accessories and food.

Duan Peng held a cigarette in his mouth with a relaxed expression, as if he was not on a dangerous mission, but to celebrate the Japanese's birthday.

He saw Li Yunlong jump out of the car, quickly throw away the cigarette butt, then step on the cigarette butt with the toe of his tactical shoe and rub it back and forth a few times, then ran up to Li Yunlong and gave him a military salute.

"Report to the leader."

"The swords and wolf fangs have been assembled and are ready to go on combat missions. Please give instructions!"

Looking at his soldiers, Li Yunlong nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing Li Yunlong's arrival, the warriors with sharp swords and wolf fangs automatically and quickly formed a standing formation to be inspected by the victorious general.

Soon, Li Yunlong's unique voice rang in the ears of the soldiers.

"I'll just say a few words."

"About this combat mission, everyone must know that what we have to deal with is the bastard Japanese Army Unit 731!"

"Since the establishment of Unit 731, this son of a bitch has killed no less than 100,000 of our compatriots using various cruel methods such as vivisection, grenade testing, flamethrowing and plague!"

"In recent years, the Japanese army has used germ warfare in Zhejiang, Hunan, and along the Zhejiang-Jiangxi Railway."

"In 18 counties such as Liaocheng and Linqing in Shandong alone, at least 200,000 Chinese people died from the Japanese germ warfare!"

Some of this information was collected by the Eighth Route Army itself, and some was provided by Boss Chen, and there are pictures and truths.

Li Yunlong spoke while the soldiers listened.

Every soldier who went on the expedition had read the intelligence information. At this time, the soldiers' eyes showed cold murderous intent.

Of course, this murderous intention was not against Li Yunlong, but against the Japanese.

"This is a standard special operation!"

After a pause, Li Yunlong continued to speak loudly:

"You are all the battle-hardened kings of our Eighth Route Army, the kings of soldiers who are armed to the teeth!"

"As the saying goes, it takes a thousand days to raise an army, but it takes a while to use it. Now it's your time to put on a show."

"Anyone who is familiar with me knows that I also participated in the training of the Sword Brigade and passed the assessment to become a qualified special forces soldier."

"I also want to go on combat missions with you, but we all have different responsibilities."

"I have only one request for you. According to the battle plan, kill this son-of-a-bitch Unit 731 for me. I also want a lot of you to come back safely. I will give you a drink in Taiyuan to celebrate!"

At this moment, there were some "da-da-da" sounds in the sky.

Li Yunlong was naturally very familiar with this voice.

Every time tanks and other heavy equipment are received, Boss Chen’s large helicopter will inevitably be dispatched.

Each large helicopter can carry 50 soldiers. This time Boss Chen dispatched 10 large helicopters.

In addition to transporting soldiers, some equipment and ammunition must also be transported.

Everyone looked to the sky.

Not long after, 10 large helicopters landed on the runway of the airport, and the huge propellers above the helicopters began to slow down.

"Duan Peng, did you see it? That's Gatlin."

Li Yunlong looked at Duan Peng beside him, pointed at the two heavy machine guns on both sides of the helicopter door and said:

"The rate of fire of this thing can reach 10,000 rounds per minute, and it can fire an average of 176 rounds of bullets per second."

This is the fire support that Li Yunlong spent to kill the Japanese, specifically for the sword and the wolf fang.

After all, we were carrying out a combat mission 1,500 kilometers away. Although there were not many Japanese soldiers and puppet troops stationed in Harbin, there were Japanese soldiers everywhere.

Once Lijian and Langya are surrounded by a Japanese division, it will be difficult to escape.

so.

Li Yunlong gave Gatling swords and fangs in exchange for Gatling's fire support.

When Li Yunlong first received goods from Boss Chen, he heard Boss Chen mention this Gatling.

Boss Chen also said that "Maxim is suspended to save the world and Gatlin to save lives and injuries", but at that time Boss Chen said that Gatlin was still being developed, and it has been developed now, but the quantity is very small, and it cannot be given to Li Yunlong yet. It is only enough for him.

The troops use it for themselves, but can provide fire support to new regiments when necessary.

Duan Peng looked at the helicopters and saw a strange-looking heavy machine gun on both sides of each helicopter.

Behind the heavy machine guns, there was a heavily armed burly man on each side. Duan Peng knew that they were boss Chen's men.

"The rate of fire of 10,000 rounds per minute?"

"Is this still a machine gun?"

Even Duan Peng, who always looked calm, couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly.

Duan Peng has rich combat experience. He knows that such powerful and ferocious firepower can no longer be described as "beating the target into a sieve". It is no exaggeration to say that once such a machine gun hits the target, it will destroy the target in an instant.

into pulp.

The corners of Li Yunlong's mouth curled up slightly. This was the first time he saw this thing and he couldn't help but take a second look.

He turned to Duan Peng and said: "Remember to call for fire support and try its firepower for me. This is what I paid for it. If you don't use it, it will be in vain."

Although Boss Chen speaks highly of it, the same is true from the performance data. With a rate of fire of 10,000 rounds per minute, only wealthy troops can handle it well.

In the past, many basic regiments of the Eighth Route Army did not have 10,000 rounds of ammunition for the entire regiment, let alone the local militia groups, which were even more impoverished.

However, Li Yunlong has always been more pragmatic. You can only know whether something is useful or not by using it first.

A regiment of ammunition can be fired out in one minute. If it doesn’t work, wouldn’t it be a big loss?

If it is easy to use, Li Yunlong plans to wait for Boss Chen's production to increase, and then use the quota to exchange for a batch.

"Yes, commander, I will definitely call for fire support and test its firepower."

Duan Peng nodded and replied.

Li Yunlong added: "Also, if the combat mission does not go well and you are surrounded by a regiment or even a division or more of Japanese soldiers, you still have a chance to call for air support."

"Commander, air support?"

Duan Peng's expression suddenly changed, a little confused.

Li Yunlong nodded and said.

"It's the air support of 30 Super Fortresses and 10 Sabre fighter jets."

"I still have two opportunities for air support from Boss Chen. I killed two brigade commanders in exchange for them. I have never been willing to use them."

"But you only have one chance to use air support. After using it once, the next time you use it will be three months later."

"When necessary, our air force can also send heavy long-range bombers to support you."

"Yes!" Duan Peng looked solemn, a little moved, and gave a military salute, "Captain, I thank you on behalf of the brothers."

"Thank you no matter what, it's all due."

"If the mission goes well, you can return tomorrow afternoon."

Li Yunlong patted his shoulder, turned to look at the soldiers, and asked: "Is there anything else you have to do at home? Just ask."

This is a sentence that superiors must ask before the death squads go on an expedition, and it seems to have become an unwritten rule.

Duan Peng smiled and said: "Captain, it's okay. If something really happens, we can handle it ourselves when we come back."

Afterwards, Duan Peng solemnly saluted the soldiers for the last time, and then led the soldiers onto the large helicopter.

10 large helicopters made a buzzing sound and gradually disappeared into the night sky.

Li Yunlong stood on the runway of the airport, staring at the retreating defense line of the soldiers. He waited until the helicopter and the sound disappeared in the night sky, then got on the armored vehicle and returned to the regiment headquarters.



At about 4 o'clock in the morning on September 13, 1942, Duan Peng led two troops, Lijian and Langya, to take Boss Chen's helicopter and arrived near the target.

The place was deserted, and Boss Chen's intelligence personnel used lights on the ground to receive the helicopter's landing.

Duan Peng has excellent eyesight, but he can't see the surrounding terrain clearly, but he can tell that this is a large piece of flat land.

After setting up the security posts, Duan Peng summoned the commanders of each action team together.

With the help of the light of the flashlight, the skill of identifying directions in the dark, and the precise map provided by Boss Chen, Duan Peng found their location on the map.

"We are here, 10 kilometers southeast of the unit 731 station."

"This is the headquarters of Unit 731!"

By the light of the flashlight, Duan Peng pointed to another location on the map with a sharp look.


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