From the front of the prisoner-of-war camp, there were two slightly thin artillery towers, one left and one right, distributed not far from the two sides of the large Mén. Yang Hong had already led two groups of people to a place less than 50 meters away from the artillery tower. In the dark, several sniper rifles aimed at the sentry standing at the top of the guardhouse. There was a artillery tower on each side of the prisoner-of-war camp, which was also threatened by the combat team led by Huang Shuntian.

When the gunfire appeared and a brilliant and huge fireball rose up, the commanders of each team issued attack orders at the same time.

"Let it go!" "Let it go!"

"Crack! Crack" "Swoosh! Swoosh!" The sniper and the rocket pulled the trigger at the same time, and firepower was issued that combines accuracy and strength.

Several Japanese sentries standing on several guardhouses were attacked by fire and fell down almost at the first time. More than a dozen rocket marks dragging long flames and thick smoke instantly filled everyone's vision.

Fireballs were blown out by rockets following one after another on the outer wall of the artillery tower, and balls of smoke filled the gun tower. After dozens of seconds, the artillery tower finally could not withstand the continuous vibrations, and Kerala collapsed.

The soldiers jumped out of the car in rows like mercury, and then formed a battle group to run towards the Japanese dormitory in the camp.

In order to prevent attacks from being swept by Japanese machine guns or grenades, soldiers get out of the car and spread out in formation to avoid possible mass killing.

After the soldiers jumped out of the car, the two cars started up again, increased the fuel and continued to assault in the dormitory. The two Depp light machine guns lined side by side on the front of the car spewed out long tongues of flames, pushing the bullets toward the thin wooden walls of the Japanese dormitory.

Zhang Xiaohua led the second commando with more than 70 people to enter the big mén, followed the figure of the first commando, and ran forward with quick and brave movements.

The first batch of shells were fired on the highway, and the projectiles flew to the Japanese dormitory according to the preset coordinates. When the two cars were still thirty meters away from the dormitory, more than a dozen shells exploded in the dormitory complex, flashing and the camp was as bright as day.

The command, training, combat skills and complete combat plans are concentrated and reflected in the fierce battle after the first shot is fired. The soldiers have standard tactical movements, quick movements, skillful weapons use, and tough styles.

The gods of Stante and Bolani changed from the initial tension to the ease. Their expected Japanese counterattack was directly strangled in bed by the Anti-Japanese United Nations. So far, the battle has been launched for more than a minute, and there was no counterattack bullet, and there was no casualties among the Chinese attackers. The first half of this raid is a classic.

When the first explosion sounded, Douglas was entering the prisoner-of-war camp. The Japanese army escorted him back to the camp with a lock in his hand and was about to lock the big mén in the prisoner-of-war camp. Suddenly, a huge flash of light shocked both of them on the spot.

When the flames mixed with various debris rose, Douglas and the Japanese army realized that the explosion came from the office of the Ministry of Gang.

Douglas suddenly pulled open the unlocked big mén, rushed up with a quick step and attacked the Japanese mimi-mi in front of him.

"Bang!" A heavy punch hit the Japanese army's left cheek, and the Japanese army staggered. Douglas shook his arm in annoyance, but he didn't knock it down? If he had no injuries on his body, he was very confident that he could knock down the small man in front of him with one punch. The Japanese army reacted and quickly twisted Douglas' arm. The two of them hugged each other and fell to the ground at the same time, fighting with their hands and feet.

As the rolling sounds were getting stronger and stronger, the explosion and gunfire were connected, and the fires soared into the sky. Douglas heard a mixed footstep sound of footsteps getting closer and closer to him, and at the same time he heard the sound of surprise mixed with surprise.

"God O! What did I see?"

The Japanese army riding on her body was kicked away and fell to the ground, exhausted Douglas struggled and shouted angrily: "God Ou! You saw me!"

"典!" "典"..., the mortars loaded shells at the fastest speed. The mortar shells were continuously released, and the shelling continued to provide powerful fire support. The three rows of dormitories in the Japanese army were fired. In the fire, groups of disheveled Japanese soldiers formed a group of them. Finally, they organized a charge group of more than a dozen people, and soon disappeared into the fierce bomb rain of anti-Japanese warriors.

When all the artillery towers were knocked down, the rocket launchers immediately adjusted their muzzles and fired angry fire bombs at the Japanese dormitory that had become a sea of ​​fire.

The Japanese army was completely stunned by the beating. The captain of the Supreme Commander, the Gangmen, was wiped out in the first explosion. The remaining commanders were either dead or injured in the first round of artillery strikes, and the Japanese army completely lost command. From the beginning to the end, the Japanese guards did not launch any decent counterattacks, and the sporadic counterattack guns were quickly drowned in the whistling of a large number of automatic weapons, and gradually disappeared. When the final groaning sounded gradually faded away, only 7 and 8 minutes passed.

More and more prisoners of war ran out of their dormitories and flocked to the great mén that connected the prisoner's residence and the guarding residence. Douglas also stood up with the help of everyone and organized a coaxing team. In the face of such a scene, Douglas had already understood what had happened.

"No! Simpson, John, you two are in a team immediately, someone will come to save us!"

While ecstatic, more people are also thanking the people who rescued them, hoping that the army is fighting not far away to bring them safely out of this ghost place.

Two minutes later, the battle ended. Several officer-like men walked to the prisoners of war. Douglas went forward to use the reflection of fire and lights. He recognized Ma Qian'an, who was "fighting" with him at a glance.

The faces of the people next to Ma Qian'an were obviously European and American, and Douglas began to contact him.

At Bolani, when Stanter and Douglas were talking briefly, Ma Qian'an looked up at a group of standing prisoners of war. Seeing that although they showed anxiety and strangeness on their faces, most of them were very quiet and the team was not luàn, he could not help but nod.

The car team drove into the spacious prisoner-of-war camp compound one after another. Anderson held up the electric horn provided by the Anti-Japanese United Nations League, shouted loudly with the Anti-Japanese United Nations translator Li Yingze and directed the prisoners to get on the car.

The two cars that rushed into the prisoner-of-war camp first were broken by the bullets of the Japanese counterattack, and they could no longer be started. Su Jigui in the front car was shot and injured. There were still three trucks left on the road to deal with emergencies that occurred at any time. There were a total of fifteen trucks that rushed into the prisoner-of-war camp. According to the maximum capacity limit of each car, 25 prisoners of war can be loaded. In addition, the empty space in the cab can be loaded with more than 400 people on the car.

"Be careful! Be careful! Let those who are weak and tortured and abused by the Japanese get on the bus, and those who can walk can follow behind the bus." The two shouted at the top of their lungs.

The prisoners of war entered the truck in an orderly manner under the command of the officers. In this orderly state, some people in good health were embarrassed to compete for the right to ride the car. When a prisoner of war rushed into the car at agile speed, they were laughed and mercilessly pushed by the other prisoners of war. Finally, they climbed out of the car amid the harsh scolding of the small officers among the prisoners of war.

The little songs in these actions did not affect the flow of Ma Qian'an and others. Ma Qian'an followed another translator, and he translated the flow of the Americans at the first moment.

As he listened, Ma Qian'an frowned, and the bad premonition in his heart became a reality. The main target of this operation was President Roosevelt's son, Franklin, Jr., was not in this prisoner-of-war camp.

Damn it! Damn Japanese must think that the little Franklin is a good product, and I don’t know where he went. Without Little Franklin, the effect of this action would be greatly reduced. Without this ji egg, it would be really difficult to make a trough cake.

No matter how selfless a person is, he will have a selfish side in his heart. I am afraid that in the mind of old Roosevelt, Franklin's value is far more than this thousand prisoners of war. Ma Qian'an calculated from the human world and was not hesitant to use malicious ideas to speculate on Roosevelt's reaction. He even maliciously speculated on Bolani's reaction.

Bolani said anxiously to Ma Qianan with a worried face: "Ma, do you know where Little Franklin is?"

Ma Qian'an shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands as an American.

Where is it? It is nothing more than a very "safe" place. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Maybe it is in the dungeon of the Harbin Police Department, maybe it is in the Changchun pseudo-palace, maybe it is in Shenyang, or more likely to be in Tokyo. Even if I have the ability to do it, I can't save him.

"Little Franklin must be rescued! I beg you, we can promise you more conditions." Stanter also realized the seriousness of the situation and seized the opportunity to make a promise.

Douglas also vaguely thought of a possibility. It turned out that the highlight of this rescue operation was not just ordinary prisoners of war, and all of them could not catch up with Franklin's toe. This idea greatly frustrated Douglas.

But this kind of "resentment" should be kept for the future and get angry. The key problem now is that they are alive and escape from Japan's sphere of influence.

Douglas knew nothing about the Anti-United United Army and did not know when he would get out of danger. He decided to completely obey the leader of the Chinese resistance army in front of him. The horse had just saved his life. He took the risk to inform himself to leave the office of the headquarters and save his life. Douglas knew very well.

The firelight reflected the red faces of everyone. One was clear and one was destroyed. Ma Qian'an, Stante, Bolani and Douglas had different expressions. Everyone was silent, troubled by this sudden news.

The prisoners of war had been loaded and started one by one. The prisoners of war, who were still able to move, lined up several columns to follow the rear of the last car and drove forward. On both sides of the queue, the soldiers of the special squadron carried their shoulders and carried weapons and bullets that had just been collected from the Japanese bullets, Curry, were distributed along the way.

"Hold it, 38 gun, this is a bullet, crackling! The sound is very bright!" "Hey, Japanese grenade, pull the ring and knock it, then! Hey, why do you still want one? Do you understand what I said?"
Chapter completed!