The heavens start from Changjin Lake

The transport plane vibrated violently with a huge roar, and it had already taken off. The faces of the defeated soldiers were pale, and the feeling of the world spinning made their stomachs feel uncomfortable. The vomiting bags issued by the ground crew officers were useful.

The broken soldiers were all suffering, but seeing that Xia Yuan was still sitting there, they could only bear it one by one, holding on to the vomit bag tightly.

The bean cake couldn't bear it at first, he opened the vomit bag, and spewed out all at once, a yellowish viscous liquid mixed with all kinds of broken food spit out from his mouth.

The people around me were fine, but when they saw Doubing's vomit, they vomited it up one by one.

The transport plane began to climb, and the broken soldiers suddenly felt the world pouring down suddenly. Everyone huddled together, rolling and crawling in the cabin, without any image at all. The simple identification lights flashed in the weapons, breaking through the fog and taking off into the air.

The cloud layer on the Yunnan Plateau was very low. The transport plane had just climbed out of the mist, and then drilled into the cloud layer. The cloud layer was like mountains and rivers, one by one. The transport plane plunged into the cloud and flew out again.

The routs in the cabin were like cargo without a fixed shelf, they were thrown around, and everyone who grasped the fixed point became a big handle, and several people clinged to him. As for the vomit bag, it had long been It disappeared, and no one cared about the vomit inside, and there was an unpleasant, pungent smell in the air.

During the climb of the transport plane, the fuselage was shaking constantly, and the cabin was still pouring.

The pilot cursed rudely in the cockpit: "Climb! Climb! Or I'll fuck you! Damn idiot!"

The tremor of the plane seemed to make the broken soldiers stand on the earthquake zone. The old plane shook so badly that the hearts of the broken soldiers rose to their throats, for fear that the plane would be scattered during the flight. There was a fight.

A cargo fixing ring that Milong was holding on to broke with a bang, and several rout soldiers clinging to him suddenly fell on the people behind them, smashing them together heavily.

Some people cursed, some people laughed.

In this noisy environment, the plane jumped out of the airflow, jumped out of the clouds, and suddenly calmed down. The sunlight on the clouds pierced the eyes of the rout soldiers in the cabin through the portholes, and quieted the rout soldiers who were already noisy. Three or five people crowded into a porthole, looking out to the outside world.

Sunshine, blue sky, white clouds.

This is a scene that the broken soldiers have never seen, especially the various shapes formed by the thick clouds.

Kang Ya's stomach growled, he pointed to a cloud layer in the distance, and said, "That looks like a chicken leg."

Xia Yuan followed Douban's eyes, and saw a cloud that looked like a chicken leg. Kang Ya probably had never eaten chicken legs, so she didn't know what a chicken leg looked like.

Dou Cake looked at the thick clouds fascinatedly, "My father said that there are gods living on it."

Milong grabbed the handle vigorously and said: "There are still dragons living here. The cat lives in the cloud, it is tens of thousands of miles long, and it takes tens of thousands of years to sleep. It eats you from here, and when it pulls you out, you It’s in the Northeast. Our Heilongjiang was transformed into a dragon with a tail of a rabbit.”

Milong's words frightened a group of superstitious rout soldiers to shrink their necks.

Veterinarian Hao glanced at him: "If you are afraid yourself, do you have to scare others to death?"

Milong who had been exposed laughed loudly, and he looked at Xia Yuan again, "Head, are you not afraid?"

Xia Yuan didn't turn his head and said: "Don't be afraid, take the plane, the first time is raw, the second time is familiar, just sit a few more times."

He has been staring out the porthole, and now he has entered the airspace of Burma, there is no escort plane, and Japanese fighter jets may appear at any time. Under such circumstances, anyone may die.

At this time, Bu La's expression became bright, and he shouted: "Qin Wazi and the others followed."

Hearing Bula's voice, Xia Yuan seemed to be struck by an electric current. From Bula's position, he saw a plane jumping out from the tail of the transport plane. It was light and fierce, and it was always hidden behind the clouds. When climbing away from the deadly cumulus clouds, it suddenly appeared.

The Japanese flag on the fuselage was extremely dazzling.

Meng Fanle's reaction speed was particularly fast, and he immediately shouted in English: "Fighter! Japanese fighter!"

The two American pilots were shocked when they heard Meng Fanle's yell. They saw the direction of Meng Fanle's finger and quickly adjusted the fuselage. The transport plane was really too heavy, and its flying speed was far from the opponent of a fighter jet. The broken soldiers in the cabin were piled up like cargo.

Xia Yuan clasped his hands tightly and shouted: "Everyone lie on the ground! Lie on the ground!"

The engine was roaring, and the brains of the rout soldiers were buzzing, but no one heard Xia Yuan's shout.

The Type Zero fighter of the Japanese devils flew over, and when it passed under the tail, the heavy machine gun on the fuselage began to fire, and a string of bullets formed a long chain of fire to whip the fuselage.

Several holes were suddenly pierced by bullets in the crude engine room. The bullet pierced through the body of a soldier, and a large amount of blood flowed out from the place where the bullet pierced. The air was soon filled with a strong smell of blood. The soldier died. Soft on the body of the snake's butt.

The bullets from the [-]mm machine gun killed several rout soldiers in the cabin without even screaming, what's more, they didn't even see the Japanese plane that killed them.

The broken soldiers came to their senses, they were lying on the ground, regardless of the blood or vomit on the ground, Xia Yuan took a deep breath, the strong air flow came in from the bullet hole pierced by the bullet, blowing people's cheeks hurt, blowing They can't speak.

Everyone lay dead on the ground, buried their heads, and prayed that they could survive.

The bulky C46 transport plane began to vibrate violently. Under the control of the American pilot, it was like a panicked mouse, fleeing frantically into the clouds.

After firing intermittently for the first time, the Type Zero fighter adjusted its fuselage and rushed over from the side. Bullets whizzed through the clouds, and the pilot on the co-pilot was instantly pierced by a series of dense bullets. He was bound to the seat like a marionette, and the bullet hit him like a hammer, bouncing and struggling.

The blood spattered half of the cockpit. The pilots around him ignored them and tried their best to lower the nose. Soon they were engulfed by the clouds. The Japanese Zero fighter jets were not searching for them, maybe they still wanted to. To search for other enemy aircraft.

The transport plane is like a giant dragon falling from the sky. Through the portholes, there is a vast expanse of white everywhere, and they descend in a way that almost falls.

This method made all the defeated soldiers feel desperate. Yao Ma held his head and tremblingly prayed that he could survive. Doubing pinned all his hopes on the gods that his father said lived in the clouds, and those who did not believe in metaphysics Meng annoyed and closed his eyes. This was his first time going abroad, and he didn't expect it to go so badly.

I don’t know if it was God’s mercy. The speed from the clouds to the fog was so fast that they almost didn’t feel it. In an instant, the whole world was shaking, and the plane was forced to land on the ground. The huge vibration knocked the cannon fodder in the cabin. It was shaken all over the place.

The pilot on the main driver's glass shattered in front of him, and he leaned back, exhaling more air and taking in less air. There was almost no possibility of surviving this situation.

The metal of the fuselage twisted and rattled on impact, and the metal shelf snapped.

The landslide-like shock gradually subsided, and the rout soldiers lying on the ground felt like they were dreaming. Before they could react, Xia Yuan kicked their buttocks with a gun in his hand: "Get up, Hurry up and get out of the plane! Quickly alert! We have already arrived in Burma, with such a big commotion, the Japanese devils will soon surround us!"

"quick!"

Xia Yuan's movements were very fast, and his reaction ability was also terrifying. He put his foot on the twisted hatch, and the hatch was slightly deformed.

Mi Long and Kang Ya came to their senses and immediately stood up to help Xia Yuan kick the door.

With a bang, the door of the cabin was overwhelmed by their kicks, and a gap was opened, and the survivors rushed out with guns. There were more than 40 people on the plane, but now there are only three. ten people.

"Stay away from the plane! Stay away from the plane!"

Xia Yuan shouted, his eyes swept across the jungle in the distance, he felt a sense of danger.

The defeated soldiers who had suffered the crash were panicked, and they couldn't even maintain their battle formation. Xia Yuan didn't have that high demand on them. When they fight, I hope they don't lose the chain.

Seeing that the U.S. pilot still breathed a sigh of relief, Meng said, "Head, he's still alive."

"It can't be saved, the Japanese devils will come soon!"

Xia Yuan grabbed him and shouted: "There's such a big commotion, the nearby Japanese devils are approaching this way, if you don't want to be surrounded, get out of here quickly!"

Meng Fan gritted his teeth, limped and followed Xia Yuan and the others into the jungle.

Looking at the surrounding terrain, he immediately began to arrange, "Milong, Doubing, Yangdanzi, you two build a firepower point here! If you want Ma, Not Spicy, Kang Ya, get up behind the mound on the left! Listen! I ordered to shoot! Snake Butt, Ah Yi, Fanla, you are in charge of the right wing, hurry up and act immediately!"

"Remember, no one is allowed to shoot without my order!"

"There are not many bullets. Make sure you can kill the enemy, otherwise don't shoot indiscriminately!"

Hearing the news of the plane crash, the Japanese army will gather here soon, Xia Yuan wants to quickly arrange the battle plan before the Japanese army arrives.

Soon, 30 people were divided into three groups by him and placed in three different directions. Xia Yuan annoyed Meng and said, "You wait here."

Meng Fan grabbed him: "What are you doing?"

"The little Japanese devils can't come, I'll lure them." Xia Yuan said: "There won't be too many little Japanese devils, no more than one unit at most, eat them and boost the morale of the soldiers."

Meng Fanle opened his mouth, and the words came to his lips, and changed into: "Be careful."

"Do not worry."

Xia Yuan held the Hanyang Building, walked out of the woods, and carefully observed the location of the crash.

He saw a dozen or so short Japanese soldiers in khaki military uniforms inspecting the wreckage of the plane. They carried out the pilot's body, and they were pointing around the body, chattering and talking about something. Several Japanese soldiers were searching the engine room and carrying out the dead soldiers.

They seemed to have discovered that the transport plane was a troop transport plane, and several Japanese soldiers quickly became vigilant.

A gunshot sounded unexpectedly from the forest, startling the flock of birds that had just calmed down in the forest. The Japanese squad leader fell to the ground as if he had been whipped, and the helmet on his head was thrown far away. , turning a circle on the ground.

The sudden attack caused the devils to explode. They quickly lay down on the ground and fired in the direction of the gunshots.

Xia Yuan skillfully pulled the bolt, fired again, killed a Japanese devil again, put away his gun, turned around and ran, and he deliberately exposed his back, so that the Japanese soldiers saw that he was the only one, and shouted Chase him.

A dozen or so Japanese soldiers seemed to be throwing firecrackers. Bullets swished through the forest, penetrated the grass, and hit the tree trunks, making a crisp popping sound.

The broken soldiers who heard the gunshots hid quickly, only daring to reveal half of their heads, and from a distance, they could see Xia Yuan walking through the forest at a fast speed, his movements were unusually vigorous, and a gust of wind was brought up by the rapid passing. The grass is swaying.

Milong kicked the egg and shouted: "Hurry up, the head is here!"

Yangdanzi quickly reloaded the machine gun, then lay down on the ground, poked his head out cautiously, only to see Xia Yuan running over quickly, leaping high and then fell to the ground, ejecting the bullets in the magazine, He exhaled lightly.

Meng got annoyed and hurriedly asked: "Commander, are there many devil soldiers?"

Xia Yuan grinned, "Not many, I killed two of a team with two shots, there are still a dozen, enough to fight."

Douban said tremblingly, "Commander, a dozen or so Japanese soldiers, we."

"Hush! Here we come!"

Xia Yuan lowered his voice and annoyed Meng: "Reload me later!"

The rout soldiers hid in three directions, distributed in groups of three and three in the woods, behind rocks, behind mounds of soil or behind trees. They saw a dozen Japanese devils in khaki clothes, flying quickly He rushed towards the hidden place of Xia Yuan, Mi Long and the others.

The rout soldiers clenched their guns tightly and waited quietly for Xia Yuan to issue an attack order.

Milong was also ready, Doubing and Yangdanzi lay beside Milong, one left and one right, everyone held their breath, the Japanese devils were getting closer and closer to Milong and the others, it was still 50 meters just now, and It is now less than 20 meters.

When the enemy approached them ten meters away, Xia Yuan shouted: "Milong, fight!"

"Eat the gun!"

Milong yelled, pulled the trigger, the sound of crooked handles rattled, and the bullets whized through, instantly reaping the lives of several Japanese devils. More than a dozen Japanese soldiers died three times in the blink of an eye. one-third.

Xia Yuan pulled the trigger, and after killing a Japanese soldier, he realized that the ambushed Japanese devils began to flee in all directions, but they were already surrounded by rout soldiers.