Although Major Miura suggested transferring the oil to the airport several times, Shimizu Thirteen did not agree, and finally agreed to transport the raw materials once every half month. This time, it was because of heavy snow and the diesel consumption was relatively large, so he requested the transportation of supplies in advance.

There is also the reason why the road is blocked due to heavy snow, otherwise he would not be in a hurry to replenish oil. Once the snow gets heavier and heavier, the oil supply cannot be delivered, and the airport will face the risk of power outage.

"Let them unload the oil and leave after dinner!" Major Miura ordered.

"Hayi!"

"Monk, Dehui, kill the Japanese who looked up at the watch!"

"Yes!" After being allowed to enter the airport, Lu Shan ordered the action, killed the guards at the airport gate, buried them with snow, and replaced them with his own people. There was no more than three minutes in the middle, and he used a fuel truck as a cover, so that he could also avoid the Japanese's sight.

Controlling the watchtower is equivalent to controlling the commanding heights of the entire airport. With just a heavy machine gun or anti-aircraft machine gun, you can pitch the entire airport, whether it is offense or defense, and be invincible!

The oil truck slowly drove into the airport and headed towards the oil warehouse!

It took less than ten seconds to get off the car and deal with the Japanese guards in the oil warehouse, and the oil warehouse was easily taken down!

The most dangerous thing is the airport garrison team, but due to the weather, except for the lack of choice, those who have to stand guard will stay outside, while the rest of the people are hiding in the house, which creates a good opportunity for Lu Shan and the others to attack this time!

The killing was going on quietly, but the owner of the airport had no idea that Major Miura was in the room, and a beautiful piano piece was heard from the phonograph.

"The garrison team cleaned up the juniors, forty-four people, none of them missed the net!"

"After cleaning of the airport control room, there were 17 people in total. A high-power radio station was found, and all except the radio operator were executed!"

"Two Japanese pilots were discovered, a transport plane was found in the hangar, and two technicians who were repairing and maintaining were all controlled!"

"Very good. I didn't use a gun, and I actually achieved such results. When I go back, I will ask for me for you!"

"Thank you, Mr. Lu!"

"Mr. Lu, this room is only left. The prisoner told me that this is the office and bedroom of the airport guard Major Miura!"

"Oh, are you there?"

"He has never left, built from the airport!"

"Listen, there seems to be music inside, is it a piano piece or Beethoven's to Alice? This Major Miura is so excited!" Lu Shan identified the song and couldn't help but smile. He has become a commander without a single player. Is there still in this mood?

Of course, people don’t know it yet, and those who don’t know it will not be an exaggeration!

Yang Shangwu raised his kick and was about to kick the door, but Lu Shan grabbed it: "Did you kick me to repair me?"

Yang Shangwu was startled, and his feet reached mid-air and took them back.

"Wu Zi, knock on the door!"

Wu Zi nodded, stepped forward three steps, and reached out and knocked on the door.

Maybe the people inside were too intoxicated by the enjoyment of music and did not react at all.

Wu Zi increased the power of knocking!

This time I reacted, and I heard the music inside that was obviously lowered a lot, and then an unhappy voice came out: "Come in!"

Wu Zi got the permission from Lu Shan's eyes, pressed the door handle, pushed the door and walked in directly. Lu Shan and Yang Shangwu then walked in.

The sudden surprise of so many people coming in at once, Major Miura was a little surprised, and what surprised him even more was that all the Japanese soldiers who came in were innocent faces, and he did not know any of them.

"You are..." After all, Major Miura was over the war and was very vigilant, so he had to touch the pistol in the drawer, but someone's movements were faster than him. Wu Zi kept stepping forward and pushed the drawer up.

"Master Miura, you are captured!"

"Chinese!" Miura was shocked. The Chinese actually entered his airport silently. Not only did he enter his airport, but he also came to him, and he didn't notice it in advance!

"Wrong, it's Chinese. Don't use the word "Chinese" to insult us!" Lu Shan said.

"What do you want to do to me?" The sweat beads on Major Miura's forehead rolled down instantly. He actually became a prisoner of the Chinese after listening to a song. He didn't even understand what was going on?

Are all the people outside dead? How could the Chinese get into the airport so easily?

"Cooperate, live, or not, of course you will die!" Wu Zi said.

"Although I have become your captive, I ask you to treat me with the Geneva Prisoners of War Convention!" said Major Miura.

"We in China have never signed this prisoner of war convention, so your request has no legal basis for us!" Lu Shan smiled slightly.

Major Miura was panicked and fell on the chair, his face as white as white paper.

"Do you like Beethoven?"

"like!"

"Can you play?" Lu Shan noticed that there was actually a piano in this office. Although it looked very old, it seemed that the owner often used it and it was spotlessly wiped.

"I was originally a piano teacher!" said Major Miura.

"Why do you want to come to China?"

"Because of the needs of His Majesty the Emperor and the Empire!"

"What do you need?" Lu Shan's eyes became sharp, he walked to the front of the piano and sat down, and flipped through a piece of music score above.
Chapter completed!