Delivery man on the battlefield: Start with the sword

Chapter 100 The First Battle

Little Gaga's plane was diving right at the Hota's butt. The Hota still had a little flying ability, and it looked like he was still trying to catch up.

The Flaming Number was like a bison whose artery had been severed by a cheetah. It was dying and staggering forward.

"Oh!"

When the gunshots rang out, Wang Zhifei quickly shrank back, and the little Gaga's plane tilted towards the ground.

"Emergency landing!" Reddy shouted!
"Crack! Crack! Boom..."

A series of crashes sounded.

"oops!"

"O God!"

"Fuck!"

……

The plane collided for a while and finally stopped. Wang Zhifei grabbed Reddy's collar and kicked the plane door open with a bang. He swung his hand and threw the Saker Falcon out.

"Everyone, if you don't want to die, help the injured, carry the unconscious, and follow me!"

Wang Zhifei jumped down after he finished speaking.

"You can't jump, this is a plane," Doubing shouted in panic.

"Hammer plane, it's already underground. If we don't run, it's going to explode!" Yao Ma shouted.

"Ayi! Count the number of people. The rest of you, take your guns and get ready for battle! Get ready for battle!" A bundle of submachine guns appeared in Wang Zhifei's hand, and he threw them to the people getting off the plane one by one.

"Meng Fan, take the first squad to hide on the left. Li Liansheng, take the second squad to hide on the right. You're welcome, take the third and fourth squads to hide behind the plane..."

There was no time for them to sort themselves out. In Haidongqing's eyes, there was a small Gaga team of about fifty people, searching towards this side.

Wang Zhifei dragged Redi to a secluded place.

At this time, Reddy, who was still frightened, came back to his senses: "King! Thank you! Thank you..."

"Thank you later. The little quack infantry is here to search. You need to hide first."

Reddy nodded, pulled out a pistol from his waist and loaded it.

Wang Zhifei put the bird whistle in his mouth and climbed up the tree in a few "whooshes". The big tree was lush and leafy, and Wang Zhifei was hiding inside. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see him at all.

"Chirp..."

The whistle sounded, and Wang Zhifei gave the order: safety on, load the bullets, the little quacks are coming, from the west, about a dozen of them, listen to my signal, squad leaders report their respective situations.

"Choo Choo Choo……"

One squad completes concealment.

The second squad completed the concealment.

The third and fourth shifts completed the concealment.

Although everyone was still frightened, they still resolutely carried out Wang Zhifei's orders.

This group of cannon fodders have not thought about retreating or being defeated yet. What Wang Zhifei needs to do now is to prevent them from thinking.

The sound of a bird whistle sounded, and Wang Zhifei began to scold the people of the cannon fodder group one by one, starting from Milong and all the way to Doubing.

This made these cannon fodders very angry. Just as they were getting angry, a loud noise came from the jungle in the west.

"This way! This way!"

"It's an enemy plane! It looks like a cargo plane."

"You! You! Go and take a look!"

"Hi!"

"Chirp~"

A sharp bird call sounded. "Da Da Da..."

Gunshots ring out!

The battle started quickly and ended quickly, with more than fifty little rattles at a distance of more than thirty meters, in less than half a minute, each person received an average of thirty bullets.

"Come out! You losers! Little Gaga is dead, but you're still holding the trigger. Are you stupid asses? Don't bullets cost money?
Clean up the battlefield and take away all the grenades, guns, and ammunition!"

Wang Zhifei jumped down from the tree, shouting angrily with an AK47 in his hand.

"Commander, I don't know if we are idiots, but you don't treat us as human beings.

Didn't you say there were more than a dozen? This must be at least fifty, right? "Meng Fan came out, cleaning up the battlefield while chatting with Wang Zhifei.

"What's wrong with more than fifty? Is there something wrong? More than a dozen showing up?"

Meng is annoying...

"It's not wrong for you to say that..."

"Oh, I'm tired of it! Stop talking! Let's clean up the battlefield quickly. We have killed more than fifty enemies. This is cause for celebration! This is cause for celebration!"

Ayi said happily.

"That's good news, but what does it have to do with you, Commander Ayi? If I'm not mistaken, the safety of your gun is not on, right?

You are one of the only three people in our group who didn't fire a single shot, right?

One is you, one is a veterinarian, and the other is Doubing. Doubing is busy with sweating eyes. Veterinarians don’t kill animals. What are you, Chief Ayi, busy with?

Oh! You were busy demonstrating, this is how you do it, using a flying knife to kill immortals, taking a dog head from a thousand miles away is as easy as taking something out of a bag..."

I have to say that Meng Fanle is quite sharp-tongued. One of his words made Lin Yi blush.

"Alright! Let's clean up the battlefield! Ah Yi, take off all the epaulettes of the little gaggas.

Kang Ya! You poor bastard! You are so short of that sock. You even take the socks. Aren’t you afraid of athlete’s foot?

What the hell! What's the point of pulling the buttons? Are you going to use the buttons to kill Little Gaga when we fight later?
Take the grenades and bullets, gun! Gun! The gun in your hand has no bullets left, if you don't take the gun on the ground, you want to die.

Bean cake, hold that long magazine over there, that's a machine gun magazine.

Forget it, you should go find your brother Milong. Milong, teach Doubing a lesson and let him be your deputy shooter and carry ammunition for you.

Snake butt! How many bayonets do you want? Aren't you afraid of getting your butt stabbed?

Veterinarian, what are you doing? Why are you wrapping up the little one? Is he still angry? If not, give him a kick!
No, who told you to kick Veterinarian Hao? Kick that angry little Gaga!

Look at Li Liansheng. We should learn from him how to clean up the battlefield. (Bang! Li Liansheng lost his balance and almost sat on the bayonet.)
All right! I take back what I said, you are all stupid geese..."

……

Wang Zhifei almost lost his voice from cleaning up a battlefield, and they didn’t even know how to clean up a battlefield.

Reddy carried More out and buried him in a small pit with a cross in front of him. Reddy prayed and came to Wang Zhifei.

Wang Zhifei was rubbing his forehead, trying hard not to kick Kang Ya, who had secretly pulled several buttons and put them in his pocket.

"Wang, where are we going?" Reddy asked.

"I'm going to go to the nearby airport first. If it hasn't been conquered by Little Gaga yet, I'll send you away first."

"No! I want revenge for Mor! I can kill Little Gaga just like you guys!"

"No, the sky is your battlefield. When you go back, you can still kill Little Gaga by flying a plane! When you meet the army on the ground, remember to shake your wings. I will know it is you."

Wang Zhifei patted Reddy on the shoulder and said.

"Okay! You convinced me! But before we find the airport, I hope to do something for Moore, like killing two little quacks to help him get revenge temporarily."

Reddy said, shrugging.

(End of this chapter)