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Chapter 105 End Point

Unexpectedly, the knife directly eliminated a small team. Zhao Bankuo looked at the thin man with complicated emotions, said "be careful" and let him go ahead with a submachine gun.

There were no more Japs encounters after that, and the entire base seemed like a dead place. The two of them distanced themselves so that if they met Japs face to face, the people behind them would have enough time to react.

Keeping up the pace, they walked about sixty meters before the gray-white figure with a knife in front stopped, and Zhao Bankuo immediately quickened his pace and walked over.

Entering gently from the entrance, a slight strange sound suddenly rang out, and then the oncoming wall revealed light, cracked a crack from top to bottom, and divided into two left and right doors at a rare speed.

The door opened, and with the light of that moment, Zhao Bankuo saw a group of Japanese soldiers appearing behind the door.

The door opened so fast that the two of them were not prepared. They immediately met the group of people. The Japs standing inside were also stunned. In less than a second, the submachine gun in Xiao Daozi's hand burst into flames. The Japs

Several of the soldiers were knocked down immediately, with a burst of blood mist coming out of their bodies.

Zhao Bankuo also came to his senses at the moment when the gunshot sounded. The M1911 in his hand immediately spat out tongues of flame, and he also retreated towards the wall on one side. Before he could run away a few steps, the "bandit" and Old J also rushed over.

He came over and threw a grenade. There were only about ten Japs inside the door. As soon as they met, Xiao Daozi and Zhao Bankuo knocked down four of them. The remaining few had no time to dodge and were blasted by light machine guns and grenades.

Flying up.

Zhao Bankuo had already hid behind the outer wall of the house and began to blindly shoot into the door. Xiao Daozi stood behind him, unscrewed two more grenades and threw them in. There was a rumble, the splash of bullets, and the tragic death of the Japanese.

The scream suddenly exploded the dead place just now.

In this close range shootout, Zhao Bankuo had the upper hand. Within a few minutes, there was no sound in the room. Wang Simao and Ruan Ling also came over and asked immediately: "Are you okay?

Are there any more ghosts?"

Xiao Daozi didn't answer, and threw another grenade in. After the explosion, he pushed Zhao Bankuo directly: "Quick, I want to rush in, you cover me!"

Before Zhao Bankuo could react, the "bandit" excitedly changed the magazine and shouted: "Brother, you are really awesome, let's do it now!"

Seeing how excited they were, Zhao Bankuo turned his gun and took the lead in touching it. Several other people pointed their guns at the door. Zhao Bankuo lowered his body and threw himself into the metal door. Several guns were fired at the same time.

Spitting out tongues of fire, the knife followed closely behind him and pulled the trigger, firing at every corner behind the door. The rapid-fire performance of the Thompson submachine gun was brought into full play in this small-scale battle.

After a group of people came in, they scanned the space behind the door in less than three minutes. When there was nothing standing around anymore, they quickly gathered together.

The space in front of him was closed. There was only a small door on the side that could allow two people to enter and exit. Zhao Bankuo walked over and pressed against the door. A faint commotion reached his ears, and his heart suddenly tightened.

I knew there must be someone inside.

He immediately called the people together, and then blocked the opposite electronic door with several Japanese rifles to prevent them from being unable to retreat, and then asked Ruan Ling and Wang Simao to guard the back.

Be prepared, the remaining four people divided into two groups and rushed in from the side door together.

At this time, there is no need for any tactics. They are attacking in a rush, and what they need is speed. Although they are not familiar with the terrain here, the Japanese who were knocked down just now don't seem to be wary. They are dressed casually and have all the hair on their heads.

Wearing fart hats, half of them didn't hold weapons, and they didn't look like they were out to fight. These all invisibly increased their combat effectiveness.

Xiaodaozi had already run ahead, and Zhao Bankuo followed behind him. "Bandit" and Lao J ran on their left. They had also been trained in this kind of indoor close-range fighting before coming here and knew all about it.

Skills rely on speed and courage, and finally weapons. But having said that, weapons are the most critical. The devils basically use rifles, so the rest depends on luck and reaction ability.

After rushing into the first door, there was no one inside. At the same time, I saw that this was a place similar to a corridor. There were some stone pillars forming several supports here, connecting several buildings that looked like rooms.

The tops of these buildings are seven or eight meters above the ground, and are not connected to each other. Looking from the bottom up, they look terribly empty, and there seems to be something very tall standing inside.

Old J said in a hurry: "Zhao, go there." Zhao Bankuo waved his hand and jumped over directly. The penetration was very fast and smooth. After passing through two rooms, they effortlessly killed five people hiding in the room.

The Japanese soldiers inside quickly passed through the four rooms and approached the tall thing.

With the help of the lights in the building, Zhao Bankuo saw at a glance that it was a large piece of broken metal, very scattered, but the sharp tail fin at the top made Old J immediately shout: "Oh God, I finally found it!"

The "bandit" immediately rushed over, stood next to Old J, and said excitedly: "Sir J, is that really what we are looking for?" After looking at it for two seconds, he said strangely, "Hey, why are you so rotten?

"

Seeing that the "bandit" reacted a bit loudly, Zhao Bankuo made a gesture of silence and then said: "Call Ruan Ling and Si Yan in."

He knew very well that this half of the plane was their target, and the Japanese would definitely not just put it here. So, after everyone arrived, he quickly arranged the ammunition, replaced it with bullets, and pulled out the grenades.

Xing Gai, then walked towards the middle of the room.

When he reached the door, Zhao Bankuo took out a grenade and leaned against it, planning to throw a few grenades first and continue blind bombing. Unexpectedly, Old J immediately stopped him: "Zhao, it's best not to use such a barbaric method."

At this time, Zhao Bankuo remembered that their main goal was not the plane, but the thing carried in the plane. He didn't know what it was, but if it blew up, he would be blinded, and secretly took a breath.

The closer you get to the end of the mission, the more careful you have to be. Any small mistake may lead to complete failure. He nodded, asked everyone to put away the grenades, and made a gesture to the knife.

Xiao Dao Zi is the fastest and the smallest. Without grenades, it is safest for him to go in. The others are holding guns, ready to rush in and suppress it immediately after Xiao Dao Zi attracts the firepower inside.

The knife rolled over and rolled in. Then they took a breath and rushed in. They looked around cautiously and nervously with their guns in hand, but nothing happened.

Oh, no one is inside.

The space here is larger than all the houses seen outside. It also has no roof. There is only a row of thick metal shelves extending from the center to the outermost layer in a dome shape. It seems that there should be a roof, but there is no roof.

Didn't have time to do it.

First, he ordered Xiaodaozi and the "bandits" to set up a fire blockade in front of the door and keep an eye on Ruan Ling. Then Zhao Bankuo quickly turned back to check the detailed status of the tail of the aircraft.

Old J had already walked to the plane immediately and stood there for a long time, but he didn't seem to be in any hurry to go in and take a look. Zhao Bankuo felt a little strange, so he walked closer and followed Old J's gaze, and then he realized that the plane was full of

The gap was actually filled with a lot of metal blocks, and was also covered with thick cement, making it a closed building without any seams.

Zhao Bankuo became even more confused and asked: "Old J, what is going on?"

Old J shook his head, circled the plane twice, touched the surface of the plane, thought for a moment, and said, "Zhao, these cements haven't dried yet, so we need to break them open."

Zhao Bankuo immediately reached out and touched it. The surface was indeed soft. He didn't know why cement and metal were used to seal the plane. As he thought about it, he saw Old J picking at the cement seals with his hands. He picked at it twice and then raised his gun.

Tuo slammed it over and opened a small hole with a few blows, and then used his hands to dig it out.

Wang Simao and Zhao Bankuo on one side looked at each other and came over. The two of them helped Lao J expand the gap in the cement, and together they expanded it to a size that one person could get through. Then Zhao Bankuo turned on his flashlight and took a photo from the gap.

Once inside, under the reflection of the lights, the plane was suddenly filled with various wires, so densely packed that at first glance it looked like a denatured wire hole.

At this point, worried that they were landmines or explosives, Zhao Bankuo did not move anymore and looked at Old J with questioning eyes. However, Old J seemed to be very excited, unbuttoning his backpack and carrying it from inside.

He took out a few instruments, turned around and signaled for him to light them up, and ducked in as soon as he was short.

Zhao Bankuo did not go in with Old J. The sensitivity of a soldier made him feel that there must be something strange about the Japanese sealing this thing so tightly. There must be some danger in these wires and instruments.

The waiting process was very painful. After a few minutes, Old J shouted in surprise: "Zhao, we found it, and it's here! You are all the best. Please continue to expand the gap. I need light and more space."

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When Zhao Bankuo heard this, he wondered what it was, and turned to look at Wang Sixiang. Wang Sixiang adjusted his glasses, raised his chin and said: "Didn't he say he wanted a bigger space? Break it open."

Just click and you’ll see it.”

Zhao Bankuo was right. He was not afraid to go in, but during this period of his captaincy career, he began to be a little timid about everything. But this was actually a good thing. Compared with his previous recklessness, a leader

He needs to think more than his subordinates, and in this case, he cannot show too much curiosity.

Liao Guoren maintains a wait-and-see attitude towards everything, probably for this reason.

The two people started smashing again, and without much effort, they smashed open five or six meters around the gap. As soon as the light shone in, they immediately saw that in the flattened cabin, there was a strange metal wrapped around with random threads.
Chapter completed!
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