The dozens of soldiers from the Seventh Company and the directly subordinate team were lying in ambush far ahead of Lin Fan's one-man artillery position.

They had witnessed the first wave of Japanese soldiers charging out of the airport.

They watched with their own eyes as that neat square formation of torches was extinguished amidst the loud explosions.

At that moment, they knew that the Japanese were finished.

Those Japanese were the Sixth Company brothers' prey. Watching their brothers eat meat, the soldiers of the Seventh Company and the directly subordinate team also wanted to have a sip of the soup.

No one wanted to lag behind in fighting the Japanese. They were anxious!

They were afraid that they would be lying in ambush all night without any Japanese delivering themselves to their door!

Captain Yanashita Taro walked through the dark night, watching the flashes of fire in the distance.

He could finally confirm that the enemy who came to raid was in the distance!

They were now going to rush up to stop him, drive him away, and eliminate him.

As for the last goal, Captain Yanashita Taro couldn't believe that they could achieve it.

After all, in such a dark night, his team had to hold up torches to travel as quickly as possible to stop those raiders.

Those raiders, as long as they had any brains, would definitely run away when they saw his team.

Although it wasn't enough to relieve his hatred, being able to stop these raiders one minute earlier could save another one of the Empire's eagles.

Captain Yanashita Taro had a deep and rational understanding of this.

He calmly pointed out the direction of advance for the entire company.

The enemy who came to raid the airport tonight was on the distant high ground.

Towards that high ground, he calmly gave the order: "Kill!"

The entire Yanashita Company finally found its target and marched rapidly towards it.

Yang Daren nervously watched the Japanese soldiers in front of him, who had stopped not far after leaving the airport.

At this moment, Yang Daren couldn't wait to jump out and shout, "I'm here, come and hit me!"

In this dark night, even if he jumped out, no Japanese soldier would be able to see him.

At such a distance, even if Yang Daren shouted his throat out, the Japanese wouldn't hear him.

Therefore, he could only lie obediently on the ground, praying to all the gods and Buddhas in his heart, with only one wish: "Let the Japanese come in this direction!"

He didn't know which passing immortal heard his wish, but the Japanese soldiers were indeed coming towards him with torches.

Feng Junya finally put down a big stone in his heart: if the Japanese couldn't find the direction and ran towards those disguised artillery positions,

He would cry!

The Yanashita Company marched very fast. Even in this dark night, their marching speed was very fast.

What made Yanashita Taro very angry was that his company had already rushed not far from the raiders' artillery position.

The raiders were still firing. From his current position, he could clearly see a flash of fire on the high ground, and a few seconds later, an aircraft on the tarmac would explode.

These raiders were too arrogant.

They looked down on his company!

Yanashita Taro didn't believe that those people on the hillside who were firing would not know that his company was coming to encircle them.

In the dark night, they could clearly know the number of people just by counting the torches.

"Could it be that the other party thinks we are here to deliver supper?" Yanashita Taro thought humorously.

Now he could clearly see the fire when the shells left the chamber. At the same time, he was surprised to find that there seemed to be only one cannon firing on the mountain.

This could also explain why the bombing had been going on for so long, and there were still survivors on the tarmac.

Thinking too much is worse than acting fast!

Yanashita waved his sword towards the flashing spot on the hilltop, his command knife pointing at that position.

He shouted again: "Kill!"

The dozens of special company soldiers ambushing on the hillside watched:

The Japanese soldiers began to extinguish their torches one by one.

What were these Japanese trying to do? Sneak attack in the dark?

They rushed to the front with torches just now, and it was a little late to think about extinguishing the torches at this time!

In the dark night, it was really not easy to find the target without the lighting of torches.

These Japanese soldiers of the Yanashita Company didn't have such concerns, because they had already made their own choice.

These Japanese soldiers extinguished their torches and fired flares.

Several flares in a row illuminated the area near Lin Fan, making it glow white.

This area was as bright as day!

What infuriated the Yanashita Company was that the artillery position on the hilltop was still firing even in this completely exposed situation.

They didn't take his company's soldiers seriously at all.

The pale light illuminated the road ahead for these Japanese soldiers.

They howled and quickly launched an attack towards the hilltop.

Feng Junya watched the Japanese soldiers walk into the ambush circle step by step, silently watching the bottom line he had remembered.

No matter how many Japanese soldiers entered the encirclement, the Japanese soldiers walking at the front could not be allowed to break through the bottom line.

The bottom line was not to be broken through.

Seeing the Japanese soldiers rushing in front, there were still a few steps to go before they were out of the attack range of the directional mines.

Feng Junya gave the order in a low voice: "Detonate!"

Yang Daren also issued the order: "Fire!"

Detonate first, then fire!

Detonate the Japanese soldiers who entered the encirclement, and fire at the Japanese soldiers walking at the end.

After two loud explosions, the special company soldiers ambushing outside this area suddenly heard a sound like rain hitting plantain leaves.

This sound was like a storm, like a sudden rain falling on the plantain leaves, continuous and dense.

In the pale light of the flares fired by the Japanese soldiers, a cloud of blood suddenly burst out in the entire Japanese team.

The screams of these Japanese soldiers had just been uttered when they were suppressed by the dense gunfire from the special company soldiers.

Captain Yanashita Taro watched the thick willow tree not far in front of him, with a waist as thick as a bucket, suddenly appeared with dense small holes, like pairs of eyes staring at every soldier of the Yanashita Company.

"Yanashita is dead!" Yanashita Taro finally understood that his company was afraid that it would not be able to escape the destiny of life tonight.

"This damn willow tree!"

Yanashita Taro cursed with the last strength of his body.

Then he closed his eyes in pain.

Two directional mines attacked most of the Japanese soldiers in the entire Yanashita Company.

Then, those soldiers who were lucky enough to lag behind were shot by at least six machine guns before they could react.

How could such a battle be fought?

The gunshots of the Seventh Company and the directly subordinate team were the order: the First to Sixth Companies, who had been waiting for this order,

Immediately move towards the Japanese airport.

They did not launch an attack from afar.

They still approached quietly. When they could catch the Japanese by surprise, they would never fight head-on.

Tonight, the defense of Hongqiao Airport should be the weakest night since the Japanese occupied this airport.

Clearly, a large battalion of infantry had two companies on duty outside.

Of the remaining three infantry companies, two had been hit by landmines and no longer existed.

There was also a company that was currently entangled with the enemy artillery who came to raid.

The special company soldiers who came to raid did not know this situation, but they witnessed three companies leaving this airport tonight.

They took out a company in the afternoon, which should also be the guard of this airport.

Reducing four companies of infantry at an airport was a good thing for the soldiers of the special company!

Gao Chen Jian Taro's mood immediately became excited when he saw the flares suddenly appearing on the mountains outside the airport:

His infantry had finally hit the enemy who came to raid.

Although there were less than twenty aircraft on the tarmac that were still intact,

But there were still twenty aircraft after all!

Just now, Chief of Staff Gao Chen Jian Taro sent a telegram to Jiangwan Airport for assistance in the first time. After such a long time, no aircraft had landed there. The other side had already begun to inquire about the situation.

Jiangwan Airport was a new airport opened up by the Navy after the start of the war, especially for aircraft from several aircraft carriers.

This was because aircraft departing from aircraft carriers were ultimately not as easy as taking off from the ground.

Tonight, after hearing the SOS telegram from the Army fools, Jiangwan Airport only cleared a runway.

And did nothing else.

For the always arrogant Navy, the devastating blow suffered by the Shanghai Marine Corps at the Four-Line Warehouse two days ago was originally nothing.

After all, the public opinion was blocked by the Shanghai Expeditionary Army and the diplomats sent from the country.

But no matter what, the Army fools ultimately knew the real situation, and they dared to openly mock it.

This was unbearable!

The Army fools were too hateful.

Chief of Staff Gao Chen Jian Taro did not know how to respond to the concern from the Navy.

In fact, he still wanted air guidance from friendly forces in his heart.

Of course, this air guidance could not come from those Navy pigs.

Gao Chen Jian Taro finally asked the Air Force stationed in Taiwan for help: Please send a bomber and fighter formation to help.

The SOS telegram had been sent out, and now Gao Chen Jian Taro was just watching his remaining aircraft continue to explode.

The distant infantry company should still be fighting bravely!

The Yanashita Company had already launched an attack, why had it not been able to stop the bombing of those artillery?

Across such a distance, dense gunshots could still be heard.

From the gunshots, it could be judged that the battle ahead was very fierce!

Very fierce!

The gunshots were getting more and more intense, and they were also becoming clearer.

Gao Chen Jian Taro could not help but secretly rejoice at his keen hearing: I am still young!

Thinking this, he looked at Miyashiro Yoko on the runway with affectionate eyes, with a trace of tenderness on his face.

Yoko! You gave me a new life!

The chief of staff's reverie had just begun to fly when he was awakened by the terrified report from Staff Officer Buthuren Taro: "Report Chief of Staff! Friendly forces have entered the airport?"

"You said that the friendly forces are attacking us tonight?

What? Friendly forces have entered the airport?" Chief of Staff Gao Chen Jian Taro did not react in the first time.

What kind of friendly forces were they? How dare they be so bold and openly attack their own people?

When he reacted, he was no less frightened than anyone present.

"The guards and sentries we arranged have been killed. Those people are rushing towards the headquarters."

Chief of Staff Gao Chen Jian Taro knew the situation. Just now, he wanted to organize a team to guard the outside of the airport, but all the people went to the airport runway.

His plan could not be carried out. Now was the time to swallow the bitter fruit.

But which friendly force was this team?

"It's the Navy! It's the Marine Corps!" Staff Officer Buthuren Taro, as the person who personally saw those soldiers rushing in.

The uniforms of the Navy were somewhat different from those of the Army. As a staff officer, he was very sensitive to this kind of thing and immediately reported.

"The Marine Corps? Everything can be explained! These days, when I and the Army officers were communicating privately, we did not ridicule these pigs for failing to capture a building guarded by eight hundred people with eight thousand people.

Are they retaliating now?" Chief of Staff Gao Chen Jian Taro felt that everything was so unreal.

When the officers in the entire headquarters heard that it was the Marine Corps, they had already begun to take action.

Most of the people in the headquarters were officers, with only a few soldiers, who were doing some things like delivering orders and paperwork.

Although they had all been trained, they could not be compared with real combat personnel at all.

Now they all took out their personal weapons, the Type 26 pistol, and the soldiers quickly ran to the armory next door to take out rifles, machine guns, and bullets.

Distribute them to these officers.

The order from Chief of Staff Gao Chen Jian Taro was issued at this time: "Prepare for battle, send people to the runway to arm those people."

After the first order was issued.

He paused for a moment: "Send a telegram to the headquarters of the Shanghai Dispatch Army: Our army was attacked by the Marine Corps. All the aircraft have been destroyed. The entire guard force is determined to coexist with the airport.

Destroy classified information!"

Now Chief of Staff Gao Chen Jian Taro was prepared to be completely destroyed.

There were at least four hundred people on the runway trying to save the remaining dozen aircraft.

Those who died in order to save the aircraft and open a passage for the aircraft had long exceeded a hundred people.

The entire airport was filled with the smell of grilled meat.

At this time, Lin Fan saw that those aircraft were completely surrounded by layers of burning aircraft wreckage.

Only then did he begin to strike at the second target of the airport. As for the battle that was going on in front of the artillery position, he did not need to worry about it yet.

In front of him, there were two entire squads of special company soldiers intercepting them. If they could not stop the Japanese who came to attack,

Lin Fan felt that the combat effectiveness of these two squads needed to be reassessed.

Although the Seventh Squad led by Yang Daren and the directly subordinate team led by Feng Junya did not know what Lin Fan was thinking,

But they had never let go of the idea of letting go of a single Japanese soldier.

These two leaders thought the same thing: Don't let go of a single Japanese soldier.

The Japanese soldiers who rushed in front of them tonight were obviously much fewer than the Japanese soldiers who died at the airport entrance.

If they still could not wipe them out, Yang Daren felt that he had no face to see Liu Laopao.

He would definitely be ridiculed by Liu Laopao and would not be able to see anyone.

In fact, in order to better protect Lin Fan's one-man artillery position,

The special company specially gave the Seventh Squad and the directly subordinate team two more machine guns.

Now those surviving Japanese soldiers could not move under the continuous fire suppression of the machine guns.

The Yanashita Company, which had been bombed by directional mines, had less than thirty surviving personnel, and then was swept back and forth by machine guns.

No one knew how many were still alive.

Feng Junya had already led the soldiers to rush up. He wanted to engage in close combat.

The Japanese had flares, and he also had them.

Three flares rose into the sky.

The pale light shone on the bright red blood, making these blood also a little pale.

Ji Wudi and Ji Jiahen, these two girls, finally fired the first shot since joining the special team tonight.

They tried to aim at those panicked Japanese soldiers in the distance and fire, according to the method taught by their two teachers, Wu Xiaobao and Zhao Long!

No one knew where the bullets they fired flew to.

Anyway, the targets they aimed at fell down a few seconds after these two girls fired.

This greatly encouraged their motivation to fire. The two girls carefully fired all five bullets in their guns.

While they were changing bullets, Wu Xiaobao had the opportunity to say: "Don't fire anymore, Captain Feng and Squad Leader Yang have already started charging.

Don't accidentally injure our comrades!"

Only then did the two girls stop.

They watched their comrades who they had only met today, standing up one by one from their hiding positions.

They rushed towards those Japanese soldiers lying on the ground.

Less than ten Japanese soldiers got up to meet the enemy. The comrades who charged up pushed down those flustered Japanese soldiers in just one wave.

Then they saw dozens of special company soldiers start to stab the Japanese soldiers who fell on the ground.

Although the special company's supplies were sufficient now, these soldiers still liked to use bayonets.

Those Japanese soldiers who were still groaning in pain just now were quickly relieved.

Ji Wudi was a little surprised and asked Wu Xiaobao in a low voice: "Don't we take prisoners?"

Wu Xiaobao said in surprise: "Don't prisoners eat?"

Wu Xiaobao's train of thought completely exceeded the boundary that Ji Wudi could react to.

What did eating have to do with prisoners?

Zhao Long explained considerately: "If the prisoners eat one more bite, we will have one less bite to eat!"

So that's how it is!

Wu Xiaobao said hatefully: "These Japanese soldiers have been eating ours and using ours for one more day in our land.

They are still robbing us now, burning ours, and killing our people.

What kind of prisoners do we need for this kind of thing!"

Wu Xiaobao's words instantly collapsed the sympathy that Ji Wudi had just floated up. She thought of herself and her family.

She resisted the urge to cry and said "Mm!" softly to express her agreement.

Her voice was crying, and the two soldiers did not know how they had suddenly made this girl cry.

Anyway, they knew now: Women are made of water!

Lin Fan did not have time to care about the affairs of these children.

He was busy dealing with the new target.

As the target, the Hongqiao oil depot, was finally blown out of anger under the continuous bombing of Lin Fan's ten or so shells.

The oil depot was very explosive. The little spark that I had just seen in the previous moment, in the blink of an eye, ignited a raging fire.

Lin Fan