Outside the entire Xiaoshan Airport, there may be a large area of ​​wasteland, which may be one or two square kilometers. It is full of gunfire, figures, and figures of armored vehicles.

On the ground, the Japanese's corpses gradually increased, and some weapons and equipment were also discarded by the Japanese. A large number of Japanese were desperately escaping from afar. The soldiers' armored vehicles were chasing these Japanese and shooting.

Hasegawa Yu was also running for his life, very embarrassed. Under the protection of several Japanese officers and dozens of Japanese soldiers, he ran in front of the team. The Japanese who were running for his life had formed a stream of people.

Looking back at his soldiers, he saw a large number of casualties and injuries. A large number of armored vehicles behind him were chasing and shooting. His team had no power to fight back, and Hasegawa Yuki was both broken.

"Your Excellency Colonel, look ahead, our road is blocked."

In front, at least one regiment of soldiers were ready there, waiting for the Japanese to rush over, a thrust light and heavy machine gun had been set up, and a soldier with a Garland rifle or a Thomson submachine gun had already aimed at these Japanese.

These were soldiers from the First Infantry Division and One Regiment, with a total of more than 3,000 people. According to Ye Feng's order, the Japanese cut off their retreat here.

When Hasegawa Okao saw a large number of black shadows appearing in front of him, stretching for a long time, his heart sank immediately. There were pursuers behind him, and there were interceptors in front, and there were so many people intercepting him, and the pursuers behind him were all armored vehicles.

"Baga! We can't retreat."

Hasegawa Yu shouted, and the Japanese next to him also saw that the road ahead was blocked. Suddenly, there was a lot of despair.

Front.

The soldiers of the First Infantry Division and One Regiment had seen a large number of Japanese soldiers running towards them, and the soldiers aimed at these Japanese soldiers. They would fire and shoot at the order.

The first regiment commander also saw that a large number of Japanese devils were only one or two hundred meters away in front of him. He was immediately happy and immediately shot his Browning pistol at the sky with a shot and issued a loud order.

"Brothers, beat me hard and wipe out all these Japanese devils."

Suddenly, machine guns, submachine guns, and Garland rifles fired together. A large number of bullets made the Japanese frenzy, and a large number of Japanese fell down like this.

Hasegawa Yu only felt the gunfire sounds in front of him, and the people in front of him fell down in large numbers. Suddenly, his face turned a little pale.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his chest. Hasegawa Yu stretched out his hand and touched his chest. A large piece of blood and several bullets hit the chest. Hasegawa Yu felt that his strength was rapidly losing, and the command knife in his hand was not in strength to pick it up.

With a jingle, the command knife fell to the ground. The whole body slowly fell down.

"Your Excellency Colonel!!!"

A Japanese master shouted, but as soon as he finished shouting, he found something was wrong. There seemed to be no standing figure beside him. The soldiers had very strong firepower, and in a short time, the Japanese devils were dead.

A few bullets quickly hit the Japanese Grandmaster, and the Japanese Grandmaster fell down unwillingly.

When the commander saw the soldiers shooting, under the fierce firepower of the soldiers, a large number of Japanese devils in front died within two or three minutes, he shouted: "Brothers, everyone, rush!!!"

A large number of soldiers shouted and cheered, and rushed towards the Japanese with their weapons. The soldiers were like tigers going down the mountain.

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Ye Feng stayed in the command hall of Xiaoshan Airport. He listened to the dense sound of gunfire outside and felt very pleasant. The atmosphere in the entire command center was very relaxed. Everyone was not worried about the soldiers at all. Ye Feng was also waiting for the news.

This time, the preparations were very sufficient. The two mechanized infantry regiments of the Mechanized Infantry Division were the First Infantry Division and one infantry regiment. In addition, the battle was carried out within a few minutes, and the guard regiments at Xiaoshan Airport also participated in the battle.

The battle outside was going on, and the dense gunfire came here clearly.

Time passed by minute by minute, and half an hour later, the gunshots gradually became sparse. Obviously, the battle outside was coming to an end.

A few minutes later, a colonel officer walked in quickly and stood at attention in front of Ye Feng, happily reporting: "Military throne, the battle has ended, and the soldiers are already starting to clean the battlefield. Except for more than 300 Japanese who attacked us, the rest were wiped out by us."

"Okay, not bad." Ye Feng nodded.

"Martial throne, more than 300 Japanese devils surrendered to us. How do you deal with these little devils? Will they kill them all like before?" Guo Weiquan asked Ye Feng for instructions.

Ye Feng thought for a while and said, "Aren't we mining? Send all these Japanese devils to the mine to mine and act as coolies."

Upon hearing this, Guo Weiquan's eyes lit up. This idea is a good one.

Ye Feng was in a good mood and picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea, then said to Guo Weiquan: "We have almost wiped out the Japanese outside the airport. I wonder what happened to Zhao Long and the others?"

The Japanese attacked their own airport on a large scale. Ye Feng did not intend to let go of these Japanese. Not only did he concentrate a large number of troops against the Japanese near the airport, he also sent Zhao Long to lead the special forces to clean up the Japanese who stayed there to support them.

The main force of the Japanese went to attack Xiaoshan Airport, leaving behind a small number of Japanese soldiers, about three or four hundred people on the boats, and they were still waiting for Hasegawa Yuki's return.

This area is very quiet, with the Qiantang River shimmering. Not far downstream is Hangzhou Bay. These Japanese ships are in the faint night light, ranging from ten to ten meters away from the shore. These ships look very quiet and have no lights.

In order to hide, the Japanese did not dare to turn on the lights. The Japanese on the boat were waiting for Hasegawa Yu to return with his troops.

The highest military rank here is a Japanese master. The master looked at his watch and it was almost time. At this time, Hasegawa Yu should be approaching Xiaoshan Airport.

The Japanese Major looked at the direction of Xiaoshan Airport, and there seemed to be a little expectation on his face.

In the darkness on the shore, Zhao Long was hiding behind the dead grass and looking at the Japanese ships. Zhao Long had been here with the special forces members for a while, but Zhao Long had not been in a hurry to take action.

The Japanese were on the boat, and Zhao Long and the special forces were on the shore. The two were at a certain distance. To eliminate these Japanese, they had to get on the boat.

On the shore, some small wooden boats docked there. This is the tool used by the Japanese to transport personnel to get on and off these transport ships. The displacement of these seven or eight transport ships ranges from hundreds of tons to more than one thousand tons, or even more than two thousand tons.

"Captain, the brothers of the armored division will come soon."

A special forces member with the rank of major lay next to Zhao Long and whispered quietly.

In this operation, the armored division sent a tank battalion to cooperate with Zhao Long's battle. Although the Japanese left behind here, there were several small gunboats, with machine gunboats and small cannons on them. It was obviously undesirable for Zhao Long to attack with his special forces.

It is okay to swim quietly from the water, but now it is winter, and the river is very cold, so it will definitely not be a good time to swim like this, even if everyone is a special forces team member. In addition, Ye Feng wanted to play something fresh, so Ye Feng used a tank battalion. More than 40 m4 Sherman tanks in the Tank Battalion were driving towards this place.

After hearing the report of the special forces member, Zhao Long couldn't help but smile and thought to himself, the military throne really used a knife to kill chickens. Not only did he use his special forces, but he also dispatched a tank battalion. No matter which one it was, these Japanese could not afford to take advantage of it.

Zhao Long had a good hearing, especially on this quiet night. After a few minutes, Zhao Long heard a faint sound. This might be the sound of dozens of tanks in the Tank Battalion driving.

"The brothers of the Tank Battalion are coming, everyone is ready to fight." Zhao Long quietly conveyed his order. After saying that, he picked up his Thomson submachine gun and looked at a Japanese transport ship less than a hundred meters away in front of him.

The sound gradually became clear, and the tank group of the tank group gradually approached and was driving towards this side.

On the river surface.

There are Japanese in each ship, whether it is the transport ship or the small gunboats. These Japanese are quietly waiting for Hasegawa Yu to return.

The roar of the engine broke the tranquility of the late night. Many Japanese on the boat heard it, and the Japanese Major heard it. Hearing these sounds, the Japanese Major hurriedly looked in the direction where the sound came.

There was darkness in the distance, with only a faint moonlight, everything seemed blurry. The Japanese Grandpa looked at it for a long time but didn't see anything. The sound became more and more obvious and clearer, as if it was the sound of a large number of chariots driving.

In order to maintain concealment, the soldiers of the Tank Battalion did not turn on the lights and just drove under the moonlight. In a few minutes, the soldiers gradually approached and almost arrived at the riverside in less than a kilometer.

The Japanese Grandpa guessed that this might be a group of chariots, and his whole heart sank a little. He prayed in his heart that he must not come to him.

Some little kids also heard it. This was the sound of some armored vehicles or tanks driving. Many little kids were lying on the boat, looking into the distance, trying to find something, but the light was too dark and I couldn't see anything.

The sound became louder and louder. The soldiers of the Tank Battalion finally arrived at the riverside. A large number of tanks rushed to the Japanese. They were about one or two hundred meters away from these Japanese ships, and the main guns of tanks were aimed at the ships.

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