242.1777 (second update)

Style: Fantasy Author: Human arsenalWords: 3419Update Time: 24/01/13 14:13:32
Someone just reacted and realized what was happening in front of them. The battle is over. So, three top combat powers? !

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk..." The helicopter climbed and flew away.

Yang Qingbai saw on the battlefield that the battle was over and that Dajian and the aircraft were about to start self-destruction. He quickly followed Han Qingyu's previous instructions and left the battlefield quickly. In fact, Han Qingyu didn't know whether the rain of dead iron fragments could threaten the helicopter in the sky, but after several mistakes in a row, he thought carefully and finally noticed this.

Yang Qingbai should have done this when the three of them left the cabin.

It was just a matter of looking at the machine more.

When he was in the Legion of Order and Young Eagle, he heard a lot of information about how terrifying Dajian was, and he also witnessed the horrors of the battlefield with his own eyes... So even though he had heard that Han Qingyu and the other two were very strong, he still didn't expect that, It will be so fast.

The fact is that none of Han Qingyu and themselves expected that this battle would end so quickly.

This has to be considered seconds, right? ! Although it is not the same concept as the legion commander's instant kill, it is still close to an instant kill.

Is it because we cooperate well that this cut was unexpected? Probably mainly because the two black-armored giants themselves were already half disabled and half disabled after a hard battle.

"That's right, lie down, hurry up and take cover." Han Qingyu came back to his senses and found that everyone in 1655 was standing there in a daze, not taking cover yet, so he quickly reminded loudly.

"Oh, yes, hide, hurry!" Liu Feng hurriedly shouted the order.

The people on the scene quickly took cover and lay down.

The next moment, the heart-wrenching sound of disintegration erupted intensively, and a rain of fragments swished up in the woods.

This has to go on for a while.

The communications soldier was lying next to the captain Liu Feng.

"Captain Liu...they are so awesome." He turned to the captain and said.

"Pah." The captain turned around and slapped his head.

Liu Feng was almost scared to death by him just now. He thought that 1655 would probably die here today, and he was ready to die.

Looking back at this moment, the despair... Captain Liu couldn't help but feel a little angry. After the beating, he cursed:

"Do you have any fucking brains?! Which team is here, who is there, what is said... Why don't you listen clearly first?! This is a frontline battlefield. No matter what situation you encounter, calm down first. Calm down, understand?!”

"...Well, I understand, I understand." With a flattering smile on his face, the soldier looked up, feeling a little ashamed and embarrassed, but he still couldn't stop the joy of surviving the disaster in his eyes and mouth, "I, I'm sorry, Captain Liu."

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry, is it okay? Your uncle..." Liu Feng cursed, and suddenly he couldn't help but smile a little. He had to use a strong breath from his nostrils to show that he was still very annoyed, and said: " Bring it! Give me the intercom. Don’t even think about touching it again. Go back and remember...remember to reflect on it!"

"Yes." The communication soldier handed over the intercom honestly.

Then he hesitated for a moment and said cautiously: "Well, Captain Liu, I have something else to report to you."

"explain!"

"When I was on the phone just now, I scolded them, twice... the scolding was a bit... excessive."

"..." Liu Feng's expression was completely speechless, and he turned to look at him, "Okay, no need to say more. I will take you to sacrifice to heaven in a moment."

There was low laughter from the team members lying nearby, and they were all a little embarrassed at the same time.

The rain of fragments is over.

The people of 1655 stood up and walked out from everywhere, standing on the battlefield where they had just fought hard, looking at the debris on the ground, no one was even in a hurry to find the metal pieces.

Although they injured many people this time, no one died. The soldiers who have been fighting on the front line are generally used to being injured. In addition, there is a turning point in their hearts that they have come back to life, so their emotions at this time are mostly joy.

Look away.

Han Qingyu and the three others had also stood up from their hiding place, one of them took the lead, and the other two were walking towards them.

Thinking of what the communications soldier had just said, Captain Liu spoke... he was embarrassed at first.

At this moment, on the other side, Han Qingyu and the other three came closer and stood up in order to salute, "Hello, captain! The only legion witnessed by Wei Lan, the 425th Regiment of the Ninth Army, the 1777th Squadron, Private Han Qingyu..."

"Wu Shi."

"Shen Yixiu."

"Okay, okay, hello." Captain Liu returned the salute, and all the team members saluted.

"My surname is Liu, Liu Feng. This time..." He hadn't said the word "thank you" yet.

"I'm sorry, Captain Liu, there were many immature aspects in our rescue... we almost had a problem." Han Qingyu was actually embarrassed, even a little guilty and scared. While apologizing, he complained about Chen Buxiang in his heart.

As usual, the allocation of helicopters to the blue frontline team should be evaluated and decided after the annual military meeting. Then, for new recruits, relevant training and deployment of relevant personnel will be carried out first, and then the combat level will be upgraded.

As a result, this time because the commander of the army was suddenly happy, he left a helicopter at 1777. After returning, his subordinates directly filled in the documents... which made them all overly happy. In a short time, their eyes darkened and they started to operate directly.

"No, don't say that. Our people didn't communicate clearly and didn't know you could cut like this..."

"In short, it is our responsibility... All of us at 1655 are very grateful."

Captain Liu was a little excited and raised his hand in another military salute.

He has the rank of captain!

Han Qingyu and the other three quickly stood at attention and saluted.

Then... they all laughed.

"Han Qingyu, Wu Shi... Quan Jia, does your voice sound like a little girl? Thank you, little girl." Captain Liu laughed, stepped forward to shake hands and said, "The last time I heard about you two, it was during the 101 Incident. During the phone call, I didn’t expect to see him so soon. He’s so young. Why, he’s already a top fighter?!”

"This, maybe not yet." If Han Qingyu is in twin-turbo state, he is indeed not at the top level, there is still a long way to go.

"This, how could it not be?!" Team Liu and the 1655 team members all thought it was Han Qingyu who was being humble. They looked up at the sky above, then turned to point to the fragments on the ground. The meaning was roughly: You all fell from the sky and killed the big sharp one in an instant. Are you not top-notch yet? !

By the way, I also want to ask if this is a new tactic developed by the rescue team after the 1777 upgrade. "

"That's because Captain Liu and his brothers have almost chopped them down." Han Qingyu explained with a smile.

"Yes, you are bullying our team for not having top-level combat capabilities. But as a veteran, I am really happy to see you like this... Weilan will win, for sure."

Team Liu laughed heartily after saying this, and then said: "Brothers, you all remember, 1777, three top combat forces."

"No, no, we really might not be." Shen Yixiu put both hands together and argued seriously.

Everyone present laughed.

The soldiers began to collect the spoils. Han Qingyu's eyes were a little hot and his hands were itchy, but he had no choice but to sit down and pick up two dead branches and fold them in his hands.

Captain Liu was not far away, letting medical staff treat the wounds while talking on the phone to the Rejectors to report on the battlefield situation.

After the call ended, he walked over with a smile, took out his cigarette and said, "Is that possible?"

Han Qingyu shook his head, "No."

After thinking about it, the most suitable people for this kind of social situation are actually Wen Jifei and Liu Shiheng... Why don't you bring Wen Jifei with you next time? That's right, just let him be the correspondent. If he were there, maybe the previous communication could be sorted out, and things would be much calmer and smoother.

"What about this brother?" Team Liu gestured to Wu Shi again.

Wu Shi leaned his black spear on his shoulder, looked up at him, and shook his head.

"You have to learn. From now on, there will be people giving you cigarettes wherever you go...haha."

Captain Liu sat down with a smile, lit one himself, took a few puffs, and then talked about the swearing on the phone just now and expressed his apology.

However, he did not let the communications warrior directly apologize to Han Qingyu and the others, but took all the responsibility himself.

A soldier came over and handed the metal block to Liu Feng.

Liu Feng took it and looked at it, feeling a little distressed, and said with a smile: "According to the rules, this is considered your trophy. I will have someone write it in the mission report."

It was a regular thing. Han Qingyu nodded without any politeness.

Because it is a rescue mission, in addition to the fixed one-fifth reward after refining, they will also receive certain additional rewards based on the mission evaluation. This is one of the reasons why the frontline teams of the Blue Army have more energy blocks, and it is also a disguised resource tilt under the rules.

Thinking of this, Chen Buxu suddenly decided to keep a helicopter. It was probably due to this consideration. It was a quiet tilt and cultivation of resources.

The loot is collected.

Han Qingyu and three others followed the 1655 team down the mountain to help carry the wounded.

Yang Qingbai has already parked the helicopter at Station 1655.

…………

On the other side, where Team 1777 was stationed, Lao Jian held a communication device in his hand and was anxiously waiting for feedback from the rejecters.

Although he also knew that the task could not be completed so quickly.

He Tangtang ran in from outside.

"Team Lao, someone from the regional branch outside is here."

"Huh? Who is he?"

"There are two people who are said to be doing maintenance and inspection on the aircraft, and one is an instructor who is here to teach parachuting and rappelling."

"..." Lao Jian was stunned and suddenly became stupid.

parachute! Abseil!

Ruined……

"Didi, didi."

At this moment, the intercom in his hand suddenly rang.

Lao Jian was a little scared, but she still answered the call immediately.

"Congratulations to the team, the rescue mission was successfully completed." The voice of the rejecter came from the opposite side.

"Huh?...Done?"

"Yes, we have received battlefield feedback from 1655... It's an instant kill. Two big spikes, all of them were instantly killed."

Captain Lao was stunned again.

The call switched channels and he didn't notice. Within the area, the rejecters went one-way and began to report to each team:

"Azure Chinese Asian Front Army, the only witnessed legion, the Ninth Army, the 425th Regiment, the 1777th Squadron, the first rescue mission, successfully completed... The Azure Chinese Asian Front Army, the only witnessed legion, the Ninth Army, the 425th Regiment, the 1777th Squadron, the first rescue mission Team 1777, the first rescue mission, successfully completed... with no casualties."

The announcement was repeated three times.

This kind of notification is always available and is considered part of the reward.

The fame and prestige of all the famous teams in Azure are, to a large extent, gradually accumulated through such briefings.

At this moment, all teams in the area who were not on mission heard the announcement.

"1777? Sounds a bit familiar." Someone muttered, thinking deeply.

"It doesn't sound familiar. It's the one from last time, the one at the 101 Medical Station." The person next to me answered.

"Oh, yes...Han Qingyu, Wu Shi, Legion Commander's Saber Medal."

"yes."

In another place, "1777, 1777 again, a new team, there is more than one such genius, what kind of luck is this?!"

"Lao Jian's comparison is probably going to make you smile now."

Lao Jian was thinking: How did they cut it? !