Chapter 62 Chen Feng's Counterattack

Before Wang Changhai and others launched an attack, Chen Feng took the soldiers to follow Tang Sui into the airport.

They are now soldiers of the security regiment, so they have to pretend to act, so they go straight to the area they are responsible for.

In the airport, in addition to the apron and oil depot, there are many living areas, such as kitchens and laundry rooms, which are patrolled by the security team.

The truck stopped outside a tent. Everyone jumped out of the car and stood in front of the car. Chen Feng pretended to lecture everyone. In fact, he was observing the situation around him.

This is the Japanese kitchen. The tent is full of all kinds of ingredients, and there are piles of wood for ignition. In the tent, the cooks at the airport are sleeping.

It's eight or nine o'clock at night, and it's past the time for the Japanese army to eat, so there is no one outside the tent, but the lights are on inside the tent, and the sound of shouting can be faintly heard.

Chen Feng winked at the guards and soldiers, let them pester Tang Sui, and he walked to the tent.

In the tent, there are seven or eight Japanese soldiers sitting around eating and drinking. They took off their coats and were punching happily.

Chen Feng raised his hand and opened the curtain and walked in. As he walked, he smiled and said, "It's so fragrant. I didn't expect you to be secretly opening the small stove."

Several cooks were slightly stunned. They didn't expect that someone would break in at this time, but when they saw that it was a soldier from a security regiment, they suddenly became angry and roared at him, "Ba Ga, who asked you to come in? Get out of here, Zhina pig."

"I'm a human, not a pig!" Chen Feng still smiled, but the smile was a little cold. He pulled the pistol out of his waist with his right hand. "And you are not as good as pigs and dogs."

Ah--Several Japanese cooks were all scared and fled in a mess.

Papa!

Chen Feng raised his right hand gently, and the pistol with a silencer made a slight noise. Those Japanese cooks fell to the ground one after another, and no one could escape from the tent.

Seeing that a cook couldn't escape, a cook turned around and rushed to Chen Feng, grabbed a kitchen knife beside the table and cut Chen Feng.

When he flew up, the kitchen knife was kicked away. Chen Feng stepped forward, his arm passed through his neck, and then clicked, and the neck of the devil cook was twisted.

"Oh, Chen Daniel, why are you still idle to do this?" Tang Sui finally got rid of the entanglement of the guard soldiers and followed him in, but as soon as he came in, he saw the scene of Chen Feng twisting off the devil's neck, and he was frightened with fear.

He regretted why he came in late and didn't stop Chen Feng outside. Now that so many Japanese have died, how can he explain to Mitsui Taijun?

Originally, he wanted to scold Chen Feng, but when he saw Chen Feng's murderous eyes, he immediately closed his mouth. He found more and more that Chen Feng was terrible, and he was a little afraid of him.

Is this really Wang Changhai's subordinate? Why do I think it's a little wrong? Tang Sui was uneasy, but when he got to this point, he could only keep doing it against his scalp.

Tang Sui's expression fell into Chen Feng's eyes, making him want to laugh, but now is not the time to laugh, so he can only hold back and ask him, "Tang Staff Officer, what should we do next?"

It is estimated that Wang Changhai should have entered the ambush circle of the Japanese army. Tang Sui didn't want to dream more. He decided to do it immediately, so he told Chen Feng to find someone who could lead them to the apron of the airport. At that time, Chen Feng and others could blow up the plane.

Tang Sui turned around and left. After bypassing the two tents, he saw that no one was following him, so he flashed behind a military truck and took out a hand-pulling flare from his pocket.

This is the signal agreed with Mitsui at the beginning. As long as everything is ready on his side, he can pull the signal, and all the ambush Japanese troops will flock to it.

Lifting the signal bomb to the top of his head, Tang Sui took a long breath, "It's finally over."

At the beginning, he agreed with Mitsui that as long as he succeeded in seducing the Japanese, he could leave here with his family and never come back.

Just as his fingers were about to rub against the fuse, suddenly a big hand stretched out from behind, took away the flare, followed by a foot from behind, and kicked him to the ground.

This kick was particularly heavy. Tang Sui felt that his lumbar spine was almost broken, and the pain made him inhaling cold air.

His arm was grabbed and then set up from the ground. Tang Sui found that it was Chen Feng who was standing in front of him, holding his own flare in his hand.

"Chen Da Niu, what's wrong with you? Let me go. Stop it." Tang Sui struggled hard, but the guard who held his arm used so much strength that it was almost broken for him, and he couldn't break it at all.

Chen Feng looked at the signal bomb in his hand and didn't look at Tang Sui. He was like talking to himself, "Tang Staff Officer, Mr. Mitsui asked me to tell you that it's time to take medicine."

"What, how do you know?" Tang Suiru was thundered and said the name Mitsui from Chen Feng's mouth, which showed that the other party had known everything about himself, and the scene he was most afraid of still appeared.

In fact, when he confessed in the torture room of the Japanese secret service, he knew that he would have this day sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly and so directly.

Chen Feng laughed, threw the signal bomb into the grass beside him like garbage, and clapped his hands in front of Tang Sui. "Tang Sui, why do you think you suffer? At worst, it's just death. It's really a disgrace to the Chinese people."

"Chen Feng, you won't understand how I feel." Now that it has been explained, Tang Sui no longer argued and admitted generously, "My wife and children are in Tangjia Town. They are all in the hands of the Japanese now. What can I do? What do you think I should do?"

"Everyone has their own position, but you are not qualified to sacrifice others because of your selfishness." Chen Feng approached him and stared at his pupils with a pair of wolf-like eyes. The coldness made him tremble subconsciously, "Your wife and children are human. Aren't others human?"

"I have nothing to say. Is it my retribution if I fall into your hands?" Tang Sui sighed, and finally stared at Chen Feng and asked, "Can you let me die? Who are you?"

"Remember my name. If you can turn into a ghost and come back to me, I will let you die again." After Chen Feng finished speaking, he raised his right hand and put a pistol with a muffler on his eyebrows, "I'm Chen Feng."

With the sound of the gun, Tang Sui's body fell back and fell to the ground. He opened his eyes wide. It seemed that he died regretfully. I don't know if he would have a new choice if he did it again.

Unfortunately, many times, people don't have a chance to do it again.

"Let's go!" Looking at Tang Sui, who fell in the grass, Chen Feng quickly left with him.

A moment later, when Chen Feng and others appeared again, they had changed into Japanese clothes and went straight along the aisle to the devil's apron.

Tang Sui was killed silently, and the devil was still in the dark. He didn't know anything. This was a rare opportunity. Of course, Chen Feng would not let it go.

Outside the tarmac, the devils are heavily guarded, and a team of Japanese troops are wandering back and forth, watching everything around them with vigilantly.

Chen Feng and the Japanese troops disguised as a group of patrols went directly to the apron. Other Japanese troops around them didn't care too much about them.

Since the arrival of the reinforcements, the troops here have been subordinate to different troops and do not know each other at all. The identification can only be distinguished by the logo on the arm.

The owners of these clothes that Chen Feng and others got were all real Japanese patrols, and the Japanese turned into corpses with body temperature and piled up in the tents where they lived.

Dressing up is simple to say. In fact, the most important thing is the accent problem. Like Chen Feng and others, everyone is proficient in multiple languages and has a great advantage in their innate.

There was silence on the apron, and only the patrol's fur shoes stepped on the cement floor, and then the sound of the wind blowing.

Chen Feng walked at the end of the team. He directed the team to walk between the two rows of planes. The team tried to calm its pace so as not to show flaws.

There are iron-gray bombers on both sides, spewing the sign of the sun flag. These bombers will start their thirty-first voyage tomorrow morning to bomb the Chinese army at the ninth gate.

Chen Feng carefully glanced left and right. Seeing that no one noticed him, he pulled his hand from his pocket and asked a button-shaped thing to bounce towards the plane beside him.

The "button" drew an arc and flew under the abdomen of the plane. It heard a slight click and sucked on the abdomen.

Hearing the click, Chen Feng smiled with satisfaction on his face. He continued to walk forward with the team. Every time he passed a plane, a "button" popped up and was attached to the abdomen of the plane.

Along the way, none of the twelve planes were spared and were pressed "buttons".

This kind of "button" is actually a miniature remote control bomb, which was brought by Chen Feng from the original era. The number is limited, so he is usually reluctant to use it. Today, he used it for the devil's plane.

After the installation of twelve miniature remote control bombs, Chen Feng took people to withdraw from the tarmac and rushed to the devil's oil storage.

The plane was blown up. Of course, he couldn't let go of the devil's oil storage. Chen Feng installed several miniature remote control bombs here in the same way, which made him feel relieved.

Now with just a gentle touch of your finger, the devil's airport will turn into a sea of fire, and there will be no dregs left of the bombed plane.

"Captain, where are you going?" The special forces member asked Chen Feng in a low voice.

Chen Feng remembers that when he interrogated a Japanese soldier just now, it was said that the captain of the devil who came to support lived in the brigade headquarters of Tangjia Town. He was moved and decided to counterattack.

According to the situation of the Japanese, it can be seen that they are going to bite the 29th Army hard, so they must spread out the troops. In this way, the brigade headquarters will be empty, which is a good opportunity to counterattack.

Since he thought of it, Chen Feng immediately made a decision. They found a transport truck and drove out of the gate of the airport. When they were about to go out, Chen Feng took advantage of the two sides to cross and attached the detonator to the kettle of a soldier of another Japanese patrol.

As soon as the patrol enters the tarmac, the electronic pulse of the detonator will detonate the remote control bomb, and the whole airport will turn into a sea of fire.

After leaving the airport, he informed Wang Changhai and others that they could start to act, attract the attention of the devils, and cover his sneak attack by the way.

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