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Chapter 955 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 operations, 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 were not too relaxed.

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

After all, this time, they were performing a special operations mission in an unfamiliar environment 1500 kilometers away.

The special forces are equipped with new small radio walkie-talkies. The weapon is the "56-1A" submachine gun provided by Boss Chen. It is shorter, smaller and lighter than the ordinary Type [-] 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 [-], it can be equipped with tactical rails and other tactical accessories such as optical sights and silencers, 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 [-] 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.

"Reporting to the head of the group."

"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 soldiers 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 formation of Unit 731, this son of a bitch has used vivisection, grenade testing, flamethrowing, plague and other cruel methods to kill no less than 10 of our compatriots!"

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

"In 18 counties such as Liaocheng and Linqing in Shandong alone, at least 20 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 guys. According to the battle plan, kill this son of a bitch Unit 731 for me. I also want a lot of you. Come back to me safely. I will give you a drink in Taiyuan to celebrate!"

Just then, there were some "ta-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 1 rounds per minute, and it can fire an average of 176 rounds of bullets per second." This is the amount Li Yunlong spent to kill the Japanese, specifically for the fire support of the sword and the wolf fang.

After all, they were performing a combat mission 1500 kilometers away. Although there were not many Japanese and puppet troops stationed in Harbin, there were Japanese everywhere.

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

and so.

Li Yunlong gave Gatlin his sword and fangs in exchange for 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 at the moment. 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 1 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 out its firepower for me. This is what I paid for with my credits. It's not in vain if I don't use it."

Although Boss Chen speaks highly of it, the same is true from the performance data. With a rate of fire of 1 rounds per minute, only wealthy troops can handle it well.

In the past, many basic regiments of the Eighth Route Army did not have 1 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 have to use something to know whether it is useful or not.

If you shoot out a regiment of ammunition in one minute, if it doesn't work, wouldn't you suffer 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 Japs from a regiment or even a division or more, you still have a chance to call for air support."

"Captain, air support?"

Duan Peng's expression suddenly changed, and he was 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 with 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 for air support. After you use 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, thank you, everything should be."

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

Li Yunlong patted his shoulder, turned to look at the soldiers, and asked, "Do you have anything else 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 saluted solemnly with the soldiers for the last time, and then led the soldiers to board 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 didn't get on the armored vehicle and return to the regiment headquarters until the helicopter and the sound disappeared into the night sky.

……

At about 1942 o'clock in the morning on September 9, 13, Duan Peng led two troops, Lijian and Langya, to take Boss Chen's helicopter and arrived near the target.

The place is deserted, and Boss Chen's intelligence personnel use 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 guard 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, 731 kilometers southeast of the unit 10 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 stern look.

(End of this chapter)