The wolf-toothed magic weapon descended from the sky, and the battlefield situation suddenly changed. Arai Kanwei looked at his soldiers running wildly under the artillery fire. His eyebrows were beating violently, his eyes were about to split, his breathing was heavy, and his teeth were almost broken.
Ah!" He screamed in his heart, and blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.
The officers under him initially wanted to organize soldiers to shoot at the helicopter with rifles and machine guns, but it was like hitting an egg against a stone. Apart from their own head injuries and bleeding, it was difficult to shake the whirring and slowly flying helicopter.
None of the fighters passed by.
Arai, who had no idea what a helicopter was, took the Kaito Aoi as a type of fighter plane as a matter of course. This intelligence error was not eliminated until the arrival of Koizumi Toshiichiro.
"Sir, what should I do?" the major asked in fear.
Arai was about to curse and reply when he suddenly felt a flash of light coming from his right. He turned around and saw a brilliant firework rising into the sky. Finally, he found a way to vent his anger and helplessness, and directed his sword towards that place.
Bian pointed and shouted: "Kill them, kill those two wolf fangs!"
"Hai!" the major replied loudly, and then shouted: "Don't worry about the enemy's fighter planes, kill those two wolves! Kill them! Quick, quick!"
Under the command of Guo Kui, the rescue team came in the direction of the rising flares. The Wolf Fangs were worried about the safety of Zou Jiahui and Cao Yang, and wished they could put on their wings and fly directly there.
When they started to attack, they all prayed in their hearts: "Zou Hei, stick! Hold on! We are coming!"
Seeing the signal fireworks, Guo Kui pointed in that direction and shouted urgently: "Over there, quickly, get closer! Sniper, shoot in a targeted manner!"
The sudden blow broke the psychological defenses of many Japanese soldiers. The fear of enemy fighter planes made many Japanese soldiers forget that they were actually less than 20 meters away from the target. Arai's order reminded them of the fear in their hearts.
With nowhere to vent, they roared and rushed towards Zou Jiahui and Cao Yang.
The arrival of his comrades made Zou Jiahui completely relaxed. He felt the danger and wanted to struggle, but he felt dizzy and realized that he seemed to be unable to muster any strength.
They have been in a state of tension for too long, and their physical and mental exertion has already exceeded the limit. They have lived on the edge of a knife every moment for so many days and nights, and they can actually survive until now. This is already a miracle in itself.
What a miracle.
"Damn it, if I can take one more look at 'Haitongqing', it's worth dying for me now!" Zou Jiahui murmured, with a smile on his face.
"Boom!" About fifteen meters away from him, an explosion suddenly sounded, and three Japanese soldiers were blown away with a wailing cry - one of them stepped on a landmine.
"Ah!" Another prisoner screamed. The unlucky prisoner stepped into a pit, and his calf was cut bloody by the sharp wood.
As soon as the signal fireworks were raised, the Japanese rushed towards it crazily. Guo Kui and others were anxious. When they saw this scene, they looked at each other. Guo Kui first praised: "You are worthy of my soldiers, you insist on getting it!" and then
Then he shouted loudly: "Hurry up, hurry up!"
Another landmine was stepped on and exploded, and the Japanese's charging momentum was stalled. Before they could adjust, five "Haitong Qing" had already flown over their heads.
"Da da da..." The sound of machine guns exploded, mixed with the intensive gunshots of Wei Qing submachine guns and sniper rifles. One after another, the Japanese trembled and fell to the swamp. Many Japanese were afraid of this condescending attitude.
Attacking firepower, they turned around and tried to escape. However, the characteristics of the swamp slowed down their escape. The Wolf Fangs fine-tuned their guns and pulled the triggers. One after another, the Japanese were shot in the back and fell into the mud, unable to escape until they died.
Get rid of the shadow of fear.
"Don't panic, defeat them completely first!" Guo Kui judged the situation on the battlefield and ordered calmly.
Five "Haitongqing" enveloped the sky above Zou Jiahui and the others in a radius of about 100 meters. The machine guns on the aircraft, the submachine guns in the hands of the Wolf Fangs, and the sniper rifles fired steadily. More Japanese fell down. Finally, the will of the Japanese army
They were completely defeated and began to flee in disorder.
Guo Kui held a submachine gun, glanced around and ordered: "Haul rope ladder!"
Two "Haitongqing" hammered down the rope ladder, and he took the lead in climbing down.
Landing next to Zou Jiahui, he put the submachine gun behind his back. Under the light from another "Haidongqing", he saw Zou Jiahui grinning at him, his mouth full of blood foam, and then he saw clearly the tragic situation between him and Cao Yang.
Elephant, his eyes could not help but heat up. "Good brothers! We are here to take you home!" He said to Zou Jiahui, leaned over and hugged him.
"Commander—save the stick first!" Zou Jiahui said weakly, lying in his arms.
"It doesn't matter, we have many brothers here!"
"Commander——" Zou Jiahui shouted weakly and closed his eyes with a smile.
A Wolf Ya behind Guo Kui was shocked when he saw it. He shouted loudly: "Zou Hei, Zou Hei!" He reached out and wanted to slap him on the cheek.
Guo Kui glared at him and shouted: "He's just too tired!"
"Ah, hey, I'm so nervous!"
A quarter of an hour later, Zou Jiahui and Cao Yang were both carried on the back of the "Haitongqing" that Guo Kui was riding. The military doctor accompanying the team immediately gave them infusions and bandages. Guo Kui gave the order: "Return!" Five "Haitongqing"
"Slowly raise the altitude, and then fly towards the east.
Watching the five huge black figures flying further and further away, and the lights on the fuselage gradually faded into the night, Arai Sengei's knees weakened and fell to the ground. He yelled fiercely, grabbed the command knife and stabbed it into the abdomen.
"Your Excellency!" The Major beside him exclaimed and rushed forward, stretched out his hand and fell in front of the tip of the knife, blocking his disembowelling knife with his own hand.
After the caesarean section failed, Arai threw a knife and cried out sadly: "What a shame! Under heavy siege, we actually let the Xuebing Army rescue people. How can I live in this world?!"
The major held his injured left hand and said tremblingly: "Sir, I, I don't think this was a fault of war!"
"What?"
"The Xuebing Army has deployed the most sophisticated weapons. We have no anti-aircraft weapons. Even if they rescue people, there is nothing they can do!"
"Ba Ge, you are evading this! Defeat is defeat. As soldiers of the Japanese Empire, don't we even have the courage to admit defeat?"
"Your Excellency, even if you want to have a caesarean section to apologize, I think you should help the intelligence department figure out the new fighter planes of the Xuebing Army. Your Excellency, we believe that you are the only one who knows the best about military equipment..."
"is that so?"
"certainly!"
Ten minutes later, Yashiro Yuki received the report from Arai's vanguard. The old Japanese was stunned at first, then slapped the telegram on the table, and said viciously: "Yatsuro! A cooked duck can fly?! Arai
This bastard, I’m going to chop him up!”
His chief of staff said: "Your Excellency, it is better to report to Mr. Yamamoto first. If the two wolves run away, they will run away. There are new fighters in the Xuebing Army. This information is more valuable!"
Yashiro breathed heavily for a while and sighed: "Maybe, well, you can draft this telegram!"