The Japanese who surrendered first said that his officer's disc was taken from the bedroom.

Looking at the corpse of the Japanese pilot on the ground, Park Hansheng was secretly glad that he chose to surrender, otherwise his life would definitely be lost now.

Although he defected to Japan and fought for Japan, he did not have the consciousness to devote himself to the emperor.

The other two Japs surrendered purely out of fear of death.

However, the Japanese imperialist brainwashing education was very successful. The vast majority of Japanese officers and soldiers fought with the intention of death.

This is also the reason why it was so difficult to fight the war at the beginning, apart from the gap in weapons and equipment.

The Japanese rushed up with ferocious faces and bayonets. Many Chinese people were so frightened that they even forgot to run. This created a great psychological pressure on both Chinese people and soldiers.

"Commander of the Eighth Route Army, this is my officer's handheld disk!" Park Hansheng handed over his officer's ID card.

Wei Dayong took a look and found that this man was indeed called Park Hansheng, a native of Busan in southern Korea.

That is to say, the Koreans of later generations, Wei Dayong naturally did not have a good impression of Koreans.

But since the other party voluntarily surrendered and became a prisoner, he naturally would not shoot him to death.

Wei Dayong asked.

"Park Hansheng, right?"

"Can you speak Chinese?"

Park Hansheng said awkwardly: "I don't know Chinese, I can only speak Japanese and Korean."

Wei Dayong asked again: "What kind of plane can you fly?"

"I fly a bomber!" Park Hansheng said with a respectful expression, pointing to the plane on the left at the end, "That Type 96 medium bomber is my car!"

Wei Dayong: "Can you fly a fighter jet?"

Park Hansheng's eyes twitched slightly. The Eighth Route Commander in front of him was not asking him to fly a plane to bomb the Japanese, right?

This time it was used in the Battle of Zhongtiao Mountain. In addition to Yuncheng Airport, the Japanese also had Xinxiang Airport.

If you are targeted by a Japanese Zero fighter, there is basically no possibility of escaping and you will only end up being shot down.

Thinking of this, Pu Hansheng forced a smile and said: "Commander of the Eighth Route Army, I know how to fly a fighter jet, but my level is... very low."

"very good!"

Wei Dayong first praised, then changed the topic, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said solemnly: "I will give you two hours to teach me and my subordinates to fly a plane, otherwise I will shoot you, can you do it?" ?”

Park Hansheng's eyes widened, feeling as if he had heard wrongly. He wanted to learn to fly a plane in 2 hours?

What kind of international joke are you kidding?

Did you think you were driving a car?

"Sir, with all due respect, even the smartest person in the world would be hard-pressed to learn to fly a plane in two hours."

"This is simply an impossible task. If you want to shoot me, just say so. There is no need to humiliate me in this way."

"Besides, even if you shoot me, I won't be able to complete this mission."

Park Hansheng looked at Wei Dayong like he was an idiot.

How dare you despise me? Wei Dayong slapped Park Hansheng in the face.

After a crisp "pop" sound, Park Hansheng was directly slapped to the ground.

After a while, several clearly visible finger prints were left on Park Hansheng's face, and his cheeks began to swell slightly.

After this slap, Park Hansheng no longer dared to look at Wei Dayong with the same look he just had.

Wei Dayong continued in a cold tone.

"If you don't want to teach me, I can find someone to teach you. Those two Japanese pilots over there should be happy to take over this mission."

"And you have no use value to me. For people who are worthless, I usually give them a bullet."

"Or, if you want to die in the same way as those Japanese pilots lying on the ground, I can help you."

Park Hansheng's expression suddenly became stern, with a look of fear on his expression.

He did not feel at all that the Eighth Route Army commander in front of him was lying and that it was really possible to kill him.

After all, fifty or sixty Japanese pilots were killed as easily as chickens, and they didn't care about him at all.

As for nationality, will the other party care about nationality?

If you agree, you may live for two more hours; if you don't, you may be shot immediately.

Let him choose, of course he would choose the former.

The chance of teaching these eight-way pilots to fly is only one in 10,000.

But if you don't teach, you will be shot dead by the other party.

Even if there is a slight chance of survival, he will not give up easily.

If the two Japanese pilots had not surrendered, he might have been able to negotiate terms with the Eighth Route Army.

However, there were two Japs who were afraid of death.

He is not the only one who knows how to fly a plane at this airport.

"Okay!" Park Hansheng had no choice but to agree, "I'll teach you how to fly a plane..."

Wei Dayong turned around and said to the third company commander: "Third company commander, ask your people to run to the airport and clean it out for me as quickly as possible!"

The airport runway was littered with enemy limbs and fragments. At first, I just wanted to blow up the plane and ignored it.

But now we need to use fighter planes, so we have to clear them out when we get there.

"Yes!" The third company commander immediately replied, "Chief of Staff!"

Then the third company commander led the soldiers and ran towards him. Although he didn't know why the chief of staff wanted to bother him, the third company commander didn't ask any more questions.

It is the duty of soldiers to obey orders!

What's more, it's an order from the Chief of Staff!

Later, Wei Dayong selected the dozen soldiers who killed the Japanese pilots at the beginning of the battle.

Another Type 94 military truck was brought in.

"Everyone aboard!"

A total of more than fifty people got on two trucks. Wei Dayong got into the driver's seat, started the truck and drove towards Dojing.

A few minutes later, Wei Dayong brought more than fifty people to the well.

The old man had almost dried up his tears and was about to leave unsteadily when he saw the Eighth Route Commander leading people here and stopped there.

He only had one daughter, and his daughter and son-in-law were very filial to him. After his son-in-law was beheaded by the Japanese, his daughter fainted on the spot when she heard the news, and hanged herself not long after.

This is why the old man hates the Japanese so much.

Every time Wei Dayong saw the suffering of the people, his heart was as sharp as a knife. He stepped forward and comforted him: "Don't worry, old man. We, the Eighth Route Army, will avenge you!"

This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The Eighth Route Army is good. You killed the Japanese at the airport. You have avenged the tragic death of more than a hundred people. You'd better hurry up."

Get out of here."

"There are Japs in Yuncheng and the town. If the Japs find you, they will definitely not let you go."

Although the old man was sad, his mind was still very clear.

"Don't worry, old man. The devils around the airport can't do anything to us."

After finishing speaking, Wei Dayong turned around, looked at the fifty or so soldiers in front of him, pointed at the earth wells behind him and said: "Do you know what these earth wells behind me are used for? Yes, this is the airport.

In order to protect the airport from being destroyed, the Japanese kidnapped anyone who was slightly suspicious and brought them here. They first chopped off their heads and then kicked them into a well."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the soldiers instantly became furious!

"Today, although we killed the Japs at the airport and captured the airport!"

"But because of this airport, so many villagers died in the hands of the Japanese!"

"The moment I saw these earthen wells, I had only one thought in my mind!"

"Use the enemy's plane to bomb the enemy and pay homage to the souls of the villagers!"

"That's right, you are the soldiers I selected, suitable to be pilots!"

"Now the opportunity is in front of you, brothers. I would like to ask you, do you have the confidence to learn to fly a plane and bomb the Japanese?"

Wang Gensheng immediately said: "Chief of Staff, since the day Langya was established, you have said that our Langya is a special force, and everyone must be all-powerful. Since we want to be an all-powerful soldier, we must also be able to fly Japanese aircraft."

open!"

"Fly a plane and blow up the Japanese!"

"Fly a plane and blow up the Japanese!"

Roars rose into the sky.

At this moment, the soldiers became fearless.
To be continued...