The Japs only number about 20 people, while the Langya team plus a few team captains has a total of 37 people.

"Yours, take out the officer's disc."

Duan Peng said in Japanese to the fat Japanese in front of him.

"Hi!" The Japanese didn't notice anything was wrong and reached out to get his ID.

Suddenly Duan Peng's eyes flashed with a stern look, and his right hand reached out like lightning. He pinched the devil's neck tightly with his iron claws and twisted it hard.

There was only a "click" sound, and the neck of the devil in front of him was twisted violently, as if all the strength in his body was drained out in an instant, and he fell to the ground.

Almost at the same time, Zheng Yu hit a fierce and powerful Baji elbow, knocking a Japanese soldier into the air and hitting the front hood of the car. His chest collapsed and he fell to the ground with blood vomiting from his mouth.

Wang Gensheng struck the Japs on the neck with a cunning and ruthless hand. The Japs' cervical vertebrae were violently severed and he almost lost consciousness instantly.

Muffled sounds kept coming from the side of the four trucks. The members of the Wolf Fang Team showed off their magic skills, either with their bare hands or using military stabs. In a short time, they killed more than 20 Japs.

The members of the Wolf Fang Team are all masters among masters, and this group of devils is obviously a logistics force with low combat effectiveness and weak vigilance awareness. They are working in vain. They never expected that the group of people speaking fluent Japanese in front of them turned out to be the Eighth Route Army. Without any precautions,

was easily resolved.

The whole killing process took less than 5 seconds. More than 20 Japanese who were alive before fell to the ground like mud, making no sound.

"Make sure there are no Japanese alive!"

"Drag all the Japanese into the ditch over there!"

"Get rid of all the traces on the ground!"

"Don't get blood on your clothes!"

Several squad leaders issued orders respectively, with clear division of labor and swift and prompt actions.

Three minutes later, the four trucks restarted and drove north toward the airport.

The difference from before is that the people in the car have been replaced by the Wolf Fang Team.

About ten minutes later, the truck approached three kilometers from the airport and saw the Japanese checkpoint on the road in the distance.

There is a telephone in the checkpoint that directly communicates with the airport. In the middle of the road is a barricade surrounded by barbed wire. There are more than ten sandbag positions on both sides. There is a light machine gun with a crooked handle on the left side.

There is a 10-meter-high turret 150 meters to the right. At this moment, the searchlight on the turret is shining directly on the convoy and following the movement of the convoy.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Chen Feng saw the heavily guarded Japanese at the checkpoint from a distance.

As they approached the checkpoint, a Japanese soldier stood in the middle of the road and gestured to the convoy to stop.

Chen Feng signaled the driver to stop and turn off the headlights, but did not turn off the engine.

Different from the Japs' logistics troops that were killed before, this group of Japs looked full of vigilance and had a murderous look in their eyes.

The Japanese soldier, wearing a steel helmet, trotted to the car door and saluted: "Excuse me, please show me the road!"

Chen Feng handed the road strips collected from Imai Naozo to the Japanese.

After looking at the road, the Japanese didn't find any problems, but there was a puzzled look on the Japanese's face.

There is nothing wrong with the road, but the people delivering supplies have changed.

The searchlights on the turrets were always shining on the convoy, and the dark holes for light and heavy machine guns were pointed in the direction of the road. Once the situation was found to be wrong, dense machine gun bullets would immediately pour over. A group of Wolf Fang members on the truck holding 38-gauge guns,

Although I felt slightly nervous, I still stood firm and even looked normal.

Seeing the expression on the Japanese's face, Chen Feng took the lead and said: "Second Lieutenant Naozo Imai has another mission, and I have been ordered to escort today's supplies."

Chen Feng was unavoidably nervous. If he was discovered here, not only would the Langya team be completely exposed to the range of the Japanese gun tower's light and heavy machine guns, but even the special operations battalion would launch a storm on the airport.

Hearing the name Naozo Imai come out of the other party's mouth, the Japanese's vigilant expression relaxed slightly, visible to the naked eye.

The convoys transporting supplies pass through around this time every day.

Finding nothing unusual, the Japs handed the road sign back to Chen Feng, then waved back. Two Japs quickly ran out from behind the sandbags and quickly lifted the roadblock aside.

A Japanese soldier carried a gun and used sign language to direct traffic.
Chapter completed!