Chapter 1101

Zhang Xiaoqiang's flawed plan was denied by Qiao, but it was wildly approved by Zhao Jun, for no other reason. One of the two infantry combat vehicles impacted by the main force was operated by him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang divides the whole operation into three parts. The first step is for him and meow to sneak into a camp and find weapons and oil to blow up. Then, with his skill and complex terrain, he creates chaos in the camp and waits for support. Qiao's team is similar to his task, except that Qiao has three heavy machine guns, a recoilless gun and a 35mm howitzer, An 82 mm mortar was used as support.

The most crucial step is Zhao Jun '.

Once the initial task of strangling is completed, they will leave the reconnaissance company to clean up the enemy. The main force will come back to Qiao's team, cooperate with Qiao to break down the second battalion, and finally support Zhang Xiaoqiang. That is to say, Zhang Xiaoqiang has the largest amount of tasks and the highest degree of danger. Zhang Xiaoqiang's only barrier is his ability and protective armor with meow.

As the sun sets, the moats and barbed wire outside the town are stained with red gold. The desolate earth, the red soil, the bleak Town, and the brass cartridge case reflecting a little light on the ground all illustrate the desolation and cruelty of the end of the world.

The three finished shapes make the wolf flag camp surrounded by the small town a little more lively and lively. They come out of the hot tent and enjoy the fresh air without the sun. When the smoke of cooking rises, the three camps become a sea of joy, and the Mongolian songs even vaguely spread to Zhang Xiaoqiang, Occasionally you can hear women crying and screaming.

The task of the three wolf flag battalions is to encircle the small town and prevent people from going in and out, so they are not too nervous. Although there are patrol teams, they are not too far away from the camp, and the density is not large. On average, there are five teams in one camp and two cars patrolling around the small town. They only guard the small town and are not alert to the outside.

The excitement of the Mongols lasted until midnight, and the screams and cries of women never stopped. With Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, he could see hundreds of naked women were chased by the Mongols for fun by the campfire. Obviously, this was one of the few pleasures of the Mongols, and the only victims were Han women.

When his compatriots came to this situation, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt as if there was a red hot iron burning in his heart. He almost burst his chest in anger. In his heart, he had sentenced all the Mongolians here to death, although he had never wanted a prisoner.

At about three o'clock, the noisy camp gradually quieted down, and the number of patrol teams began to increase. However, there were only a few teams coming and going. It was obvious that the Mongolians did not have the habit of rotation, and waited for a while. At about four o'clock, those patrol teams also began to be lazy. They took a cool ride at night and hid in the tent to sleep, and there were no patrol vehicles.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sets out with meow. As he goes out, there are shadows in three directions touching the Mongolian camp at the same time. Zhang Xiaoqiang and meow are the most relaxed. They are several times more agile than ordinary people, so that they do not make a sound and sneak into their target camp with the fastest speed.

There are still guards in the camp. Two Mongolians with rifles are sitting lazily at the gate of the camp, smoking in the machine gun nest built with sandbags. As Zhang Xiaoqiang is about to go around, the meow beside him suddenly disappears, and the shadow flashes. Two Mongolians are talking with cigarettes in their mouths, and their heads fall to the ground, And they didn't realize they were dead.

Zhang Xiaoqiang then rushed to, picked up two sandbags to block the bleeding neck, pressed the body under the sandbags, turned to meow, who came back, and whispered: "next time, pay attention, you are a girl, what are you doing so bloody?"

Having said that, Zhang Xiaoqiang takes off the trigger of the machine gun and continues to search forward with an aggrieved face. In this silent night, Zhang Xiaoqiang and meow have extremely keen hearing. They can find out whether it's an open whistle or a secret whistle at the first time, but meow seems to be addicted to killing. As long as they find out, they will disappear from Zhang Xiaoqiang at the first time, Zhang Xiaoqiang, on the other hand, had to cover up the bloody smell every time. Finally, he gave up preaching to meow, carried a bag of sandbags and followed meow, filling his neck with sand.

I don't know why, there are so many bright and hidden sentries in this seemingly largest camp. Zhang Xiaoqiang has filled more than 20 blood pits, but meow can always find new sentries. If it weren't for the ghost like meow, Zhang Xiaoqiang would not be able to win these bright and hidden sentries.

Only when the two turned a circle and collected a platoon of sentinels did Zhang Xiaoqiang have a chance to find their target. In the back of the camp center, there were two rows of trucks. Hundreds of meters behind the trucks, there were many big boxes covered with tarpaulin. These things were piled up separately, and there was nothing else 100 meters away.

The temporary filling point is in another place, where a large pit is dug out and large oil drums are stacked in the pit. Obviously, it is ready for fire prevention. Even if the oil drums burn and explode, it will not affect the surrounding environment.Seeing those oil barrels, Zhang Xiaoqiang had a headache, which was not in line with the plan. Even if he detonated, he could only make a huge bonfire without causing chaos. Zhang Xiaoqiang also saw the ammunition, which was almost a regiment's ammunition reserve. He was reluctant to blow up so much ammunition, which was very tangled.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is addicted to money again. He doesn't know that the camp he is in is the headquarters of the right front army of the wolf flag army. The ammunition and oil supplies of three battalions are all stored here. The two battalions outside the two battalions only keep one or two base numbers of standard ammunition at most.

Thinking that chaos in the other two camps would break out at any time, Zhang Xiaoqiang stamped his foot and rushed to the big pit. He picked up a big oil barrel and ran to the side of the tent, stacking the oil barrels next to the tent.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is like a hard-working Porter, stacking dirty oil buckets along the tent. Thanks to Zhang Xiaoqiang's great strength, hundreds of oil buckets are stacked by him in various places, including the vehicles parked in the open space.

Just when the oil barrel in the pit was removed about half way, a red light was shining in the night sky, and a loud noise came from the wolf Riding Camp on the side. Then countless fireballs fell from the other camp, exploding into flames. The dense gunfire sounded on both sides at the same time. At the same time, there was the sound of the mechanism gun.

The camp where Zhang Xiaoqiang was was suddenly bombed. All kinds of shouts and shouts started from the tent. Countless naked men rushed out of the tent, holding rifles. Then they looked at the wolf camp that lit up the night sky on both sides with angry eyes and tongue tied tongue. Countless fires were set off in the camps on both sides, and the meteor shower of stray bullets convection with each other, There are countless thick aperture in the camp set off bursts of noise.

Just when they couldn't figure out the situation, their camp also heard gunfire, but they didn't find out where the robbery was. A little streamer flashed, and several people's eyes collided with the oil bucket beside them. Then the huge flame rolled horizontally, rolling the ten people beside the tent and the tent into the sea of fire.

All the naked men burst their nests, and more than a dozen oil barrels were detonated one after another. The wolf flag soldiers who ran around the oil barrels were rolled into the flames and screamed. One by one, the burning men ran around, or fell on the ground, struggling to shrink into a ball, or rushed into other tents to light the whole tent.

The explosion of the oil barrel is still ringing, and no one feels that they are safe around them. Every explosion of the oil barrel will roll out a large jet shaped Flame. No one knows if there is an oil barrel around them.

The whole camp is in a mess. Soldiers can't find generals or soldiers. Every time an officer comes out with a pistol and shouts, his head will be blown out. No one knows where the bullets come from. Some soldiers can't help but fear and shoot around, shooting countless people in the fire, From time to time, bullets detonated other oil barrels, causing more panic