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On the other side, outside the Japanese gas bomb storage warehouse, soldiers from the guard battalion had unknowingly completed the siege of the entire gas bomb storage warehouse.
According to the information provided by the ANBU, the Japanese army stationed here has a squadron of troops, with a total strength of 300 people. Moreover, four strong machine gun bunkers are built on the periphery of the warehouse to form interactive firepower and can effectively deal with intruders.
Xia Yang looked at the watch on his wrist, and then looked at the airport not far away, which was under fire.
The attack there was the first to be launched. It was now coming to an end, and the sound of gunfire from the direction of the airport had begun to gradually decrease.
But even so, the Japanese troops stationed at the poison gas storage warehouse still did not send out a single soldier to support the field airport that was attacked, even though the distance between the two places was only five kilometers.
"Your watch will still shine." The speaker was Zhang Xiruo, the traitor who killed General Zhang in history.
Xia Yang¡¯s combat watch naturally has a luminous function. He smiled and then said to Zhang Xiruo: "How is it? Do you like it? When this battle is over, I will give you one."
Hearing this, Zhang Xiruo¡¯s face suddenly showed a smile.
Such a smile was shown by Zhang Xiruo in history, when he killed General Zhang with his own hands, and then the Japanese commander said that he would be promoted and made rich.
Xia Yang said, then looked at Cheng Bin, the other traitor next to him, and said, "Counsel Cheng, I'll give you one as well later."
Cheng Bin also smiled after hearing this, and then said: "When are we going to attack? I will take the lead soon!"
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With that said, Xia Yang said to the Northeastern soldiers Zhu Hanjue and Xiao Yuebing who were not far away: "Protect these two friendly troops. If anything happens to them, I will definitely take care of you."
Zhu Hanjue immediately grinned and said, "Don't worry, Master, this matter is all between me and Yuebing." After saying that, he reached out and patted Xiao Yuebing's shoulder.
Xiao Yuebing also nodded repeatedly and said: "Master, I can protect your safety, and I will definitely guarantee the safety of these two friendly troops."
At this time, Zhang Xiruo asked Xia Yang: "By the way, Mr. Xia, where did our teacher go?"
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Hearing this, Zhang Xiruo curled up his lips, but he still spoke respectfully.
"Master, we are all in place, just waiting for your order." Hu San's voice came from the intercom.
Xia Yang nodded, then installed a silencer on the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand, and said to Hu San: "At ten o'clock, start unified action, now start checking the watch."
After hearing Xia Yang's order, every soldier in the guard camp, including the sniper team assisting in the operation, began to check their watches and adjust the time to exactly the same time as Xia Yang.
This can ensure that the guard battalion combat teams in all directions can initiate operations at the same time.
Time passed bit by bit, Xia Yang adjusted the radio to a specific frequency band, and then said: "Yumo, how are your preparations over there?"
"No problem." Song Yumo said, "The sniper team will provide the guard battalion with the most accurate information on enemy firepower and enemy troop distribution."
Xia Yang said: "Okay, launch the attack at ten o'clock."
After saying that, his eyes fell on the gas bomb warehouse stationed by Japanese troops in the distance.
The searchlight over there looks like the eyes of a monster, emitting beams of light that fall on the surrounding grass.
At this time, the grass is rich and fertile. The grass is as tall as half a man. Soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms are lying in the grass. They are not easy to be found even during the day, let alone at night.
Hu San lay down among the grass, looking at the Japanese gas bomb warehouse not far away.
Ten past ten!
The soldiers in the guard camp began to approach the Japanese gas bomb warehouse little by little at this time.
They were very careful when marching and made almost no noise. Plus half the people aroundThe tall grass also provided good cover for their movements.
"The troops must be careful when marching, and try to enter the Japanese poison gas warehouse without the Japanese army noticing." Xia Yang's voice on the intercom echoed in the ears of every soldier in the guard camp.
Even without his words, these soldiers from the guard battalion, who have experienced hundreds of battles and are well-trained, also know how to act in this situation.
"The sniper team is ready to take the lead in taking out the enemy's searchlights and machine gun fire points." Xia Yang said while crawling forward.
"Don't worry." Song Yumo said and pointed his gun at one of the Japanese searchlights.
The guard battalion was divided into ten groups, which approached the Japanese poison gas storage warehouse from different directions. Their actions are consistent and extremely covert.
Hu San cut a gap in the barbed wire fence, and then led his soldiers to temporarily hide themselves with the help of the shadows formed by the warehouse.
The other combat groups also began to follow suit.
"Report the precise location of the enemy, Team 2." Hu San said.
Under the observation of various advanced instruments, almost all of the Japanese army's sentries in the dark were exposed to the outside. Members of each team began to report on the exact location of the Japanese guard posts.
"The Japanese squadron's troops are mainly concentrated at the entrance position." Song Yumo said, "There is also a part inside the poison gas bomb storage warehouse."
After confirming the specific locations of these Japanese military outposts, members of each combat team began to communicate through sign language to confirm and convey the information.
When soldiers in the guard camp secretly sneaked into the Japanese gas bomb storage warehouse from all directions, the Japanese squadron leader Yama Heijiro was smoking a cigarette while looking at the flashes of artillery fire in the distance. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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