"When Lao Tzu has a plane, I have to blow up and sink your little Japan." Huang Changsheng watched the planes fly by in the sky, and at this time, all the special combat teams moved to Hu Guoshan's camp, and Hu Guoshan was leading his troops to finish his project and did not return to the camp.

"Captain, why don't you tell Brother Fan, how about we go and blow up the little devil's airfield?" Said one of the fighters.

"This is not easy to do, we don't know where the little devil's airfield is, even if we find it, it must be far away from us, and the little devil is also heavily guarded." Huang Changsheng also wanted to blow up the little devil's airfield.

"Then you can't watch them be so arrogant in the sky, it's the third time today, and Brother Fan won't let us expose our firepower, otherwise we would have beaten him down earlier." The fighter said.

"You think it's so simple to fight the little devil's plane, when you were on the battlefield in Songhu, in order to shoot down a Japanese observation balloon and take the lives of a dozen brothers, you fight this one, there will be another, this deal is not profitable." Huang Changsheng remembered that during the Battle of Songhu, the Japanese army's observation balloons continued to provide accurate coordinates for the little devil's artillery, and many soldiers were killed by the little devil in order to lay down an observation balloon.

"If only we had our own plane, so we could fly the plane and blow up the little devils."

"Look at what you can do, you can't even drive a car, and you still want to fly an airplane." Huang Changsheng taught the warrior a lesson.

The soldier said aggrievedly: "Captain, it's not like we don't have cars in our station, if we had cars, I would have learned them a long time ago." ”

"Okay, you're the most capable. When we have a plane, I recommend you to go to Fange and let you learn to fly a plane. Huang Changsheng impatiently dismissed him, "Let the brothers hurry up and prepare their things, everyone have a good rest for the past two days, and when the war starts, we will not have such a comfortable life." ”

Huang Changsheng returned to the command headquarters and reported to Liao Fan that the special combat team had been arranged and could carry out the next order at any time.

"Changsheng, are you going to take the initiative to ask for battle?" Liao Fan knew that Huang Changsheng wanted to consume the enemy's strength and reduce Liao Fan's pressure before the battle really started.

"Brother Fan, I didn't take the initiative to ask for a fight, I mean if you want to have a suitable task, you can hand it over to our special combat team, everyone else is busy in full swing, it's a little inappropriate for us to sleep in the sun." Huang Changsheng said.

"Don't beat around the bush with me here, after the battle starts, you are busy, if you can't complete the task by then, I don't plan to ask for the special combat team, just disband." Liao Fan was in no mood to joke with Huang Changsheng.

"Don't, don't, Brother Fan, let's sleep honestly." Huang Changsheng finally put the special combat team on the right track, and it was the time to play an important role, and it could not be said that it was disbanded if it was disbanded.

"How many times is this today?" Liao Fan suddenly asked.

"Today is the fourth time." Huang Changsheng listened to the roar of the plane in the sky, "The sound is getting louder and louder, and the flight is getting lower and lower, I'm afraid our station will be exposed sooner or later." ”

"It's a matter of time before the little devils know, as long as our defense line is not detected by the little devils, so that we can still achieve unexpected results." After Liao Fan finished speaking, he handed over a map to Huang Changsheng.

Huang Changsheng took the map and didn't understand what Liao Fan meant: "Brother Fan, what does this mean?" ”

"There are five points marked on this map, it is very likely to be the airfield of the little devils, but it may not be, I just calculated from the time they have been scouting in the past few days, put this map away, maybe you can use it."

"Brother Fan, don't you really go to the hospital to have a look?" Huang Changsheng asked in a low voice.

Liao Fan didn't answer, but kept looking at the map in front of him, drawing straight lines with precise numbers marked on them. He really didn't want to and didn't know how to answer Huang Changsheng, the cruelty of this battle was by no means the same as before, he thought many times when he had insomnia at night, Huang Changsheng died in battle, Hu Guoshan died in battle, and the brothers under his hands fought until they ran out of ammunition and food, and they protected him in the middle. In the last mess of the battlefield, only the remains of the ground were left, and John stood in front of him and kept asking him, is it worth it? Regret it?

"Everything will be fine." In the end, Liao Fan still didn't make a decision whether to go to the hospital to see the person he loved, and there was a German devil who ran thousands of miles to China and was dizzy by himself.

Huang Changsheng knew what Liao Fan was thinking at the moment, they were too familiar with each other, even if they were reluctant, but when the war came, you had to abandon it, even including your own life.

"Brother Fan, I'll go find Lao Hu and them, I don't need to let Chunjian inform them of the meeting, we will come over together when the time comes." Huang Changsheng didn't want to say more to find more troubles for Liao Fan.

At this moment, Liao Fan is also very confused, is it just to realize his ambitions by taking the lives of so many people? I shouldn't belong to this world, from Xiao Zhang, who saved his life on the battlefield of Songhu, to pulling up a team of thousands of people to fight with the little devil, at that time I was a newborn calf, and I had never seen the real battlefield. Now this battle will push you to the most dangerous edge, and a misstep will really become a hatred for eternity.

Liao Fan put down the pen in his hand, found a chair and sat down, his mind could not stay awake, gradually Liao Fan fell asleep on the chair, and the same nightmare was gradually staged, artillery fire, killing, hideous, screaming......

"Brother Fan, wake up, wake up!" Liu Chunjian shook Liao Fan who was asleep vigorously.

Liao Fan finally came out of his deep sleep, panting, although the weather had become hot, he was still sweating profusely, Liu Chunjian handed Liao Fan a hot towel.

"Chunjian, how long have I been asleep?" Liao Fan wiped the sweat from his face and asked.

"In an hour or so, I heard Brother Fan yelling before I woke you up, did Brother Fan have a nightmare again?" Liu Chunjian knew that this was not the first time.

"I'm fine." Liao Fan looked at his watch, there was still an hour before it got dark, and Liao Fan had no intention of doing anything else at this time, so he decided to go out for a casual walk.

Liu Chunjian was not worried about Liao Fan, and followed Liao Fan from a distance. Along the way, there were constantly soldiers saluting Liao Fan, but Liao Fan didn't seem to see it at all, and many soldiers wondered what happened to Liao Fan today.

Liao Fan walked through the training ground, the originally lively training ground was deserted at this time, there was no one at all, Liao Fan found a clean stone to sit down, took care of himself and admired the autumn leaves, and occasionally picked up a branch and drew something on the ground.

When Liao Fan was walking alone, Huang Changsheng found Ma Wanzhong and told them about Liao Fan's recent situation.

"Yes, I also think that Brother Fan, there have been fewer smiling faces recently, and he doesn't want to joke with us anymore." Hu Guoshan is usually neither big nor small in front of Liao Fan, and because he is upright, he has asked Liao Fan to clean up many times.

"Can Brother Fan laugh? Now I can fall asleep while sitting, and in the two nights I went on duty, Brother Fan had several nightmares. "Li Weimin has been in contact with Liao Fan more than a few of them in the past few days.

"Yes, the big war is coming, whether you can survive or not, there will definitely be a lot of brothers killed in this battle, Brother Fan, as the supreme commander, must know better, his pressure is much greater than ours." Ma Wanzhong said.

"Don't talk about those useless ones, if you want to fight the little devils, my old Hu is not ambiguous, if you die in battle, you will die in battle, and I don't care about throwing corpses in the wilderness, as long as you pull a few more little devils as a cushion before you die, then you are willing."