353.Sorry, it’s a bit crooked

Style: Fantasy Author: Human arsenalWords: 2781Update Time: 24/01/13 14:13:32
At this moment, except for the helicopter still spinning and struggling in the air, the scene fell into silence.

"Tsk, tsk, can you still do this job like this?!"

From a distance, the old staff officer squinted his eyes and looked at the helicopter without a rotor in the sky. Then he turned back and tried to find the blue medals that had fallen on the ground.

The medal was half-covered by the sand. Even though my presbyopic eyes were squinted, I couldn't see clearly, but I happened to see the back of Wei Jiang, the leader of the white board eraser.

"By the way." The old staff officer turned around and asked Shao Xuan who was standing aside: "Did Captain Shao think about it beforehand? The one who took the lead in disobeying orders this time was your army's white eraser."

Both belong to the ace team of the Ninth Army. Gold and White have been fighting openly and secretly for many years as old rivals. They are very familiar with each other... Shao Xuan nodded, looked at each other and said:

"I can think of it. Since they are here, I know it must be them."

The old staff officer turned to look at him and asked for the reason with his eyes.

"White has always been like this. He never cares about external opinions and only recognizes what he thinks is right or wrong. After this incident, even if Wei Jiang goes down because of his leadership, and Bai changes to a captain, he will still stay there. When you're a private, white is still white."

After explaining the reason, Shao Xuan seemed to suddenly think of something again. Shao Xuan paused and continued:

"By the way, with their usual radical philosophy, Weilan's interests have always come first. They chose to do this this time, probably not to repay Han Qingyu for saving the team before, but because they think Han Qingyu is worth it."

"Oh, so that's it." A strange gleam flashed across the old staff officer's eyes, which contained elements of joy and expectation, but was not just simple joy.

The old man nodded slowly, then suddenly turned back, looked at Shao Xuan and said with emotion: "Then they are much more interesting than your golden ones?!"

Is white a lot more interesting than gold? ! The corner of Shao Xuan's mouth twitched, and finally he chose to shut up and say nothing, because he also discovered that this seemed to be the truth.

"Gold, white... Speaking of this, I happened to hear a statement from the grassroots soldiers a while ago. Captain Shao, do you want to listen to it?"

The old staff officer asked with a sly smile.

It seemed that the old man couldn't hold back what he wanted to say, and what he was going to say probably wasn't a good thing... Shao Xuan looked helpless and asked cooperatively: "What?"

"It was said by the grassroots soldiers. I just happened to hear it."

After laying the groundwork, the old staff member pondered for two seconds and spoke unhurriedly:

"It's said to be Bancha's ace color squad of the Ninth Army of Bancha. If we put them all together, it's roughly like this..."

"What, how did you say that?!" Captain Shao asked anxiously.

The old staff officer looked at him and said slowly: "Golden in good times and white in bad times, but bloody in desperate times."

While speaking, he glanced at Shao Xuan secretly, and after speaking, he turned away from him.

"What?!" Captain Shao was immediately taken aback and became excited like a child on the spot. He even looked very angry and said, "What kind of bullshit is this?! Where does the blood come from now?!"

In fact, Shao Xuan knew this. At the recent army meeting, 1777 temporarily ranked first in the army in terms of points, and became famous after several battles. Captain Li Wangqiang discussed the choice of the color of the eraser with Wen Jifei in private. After deciding on the color of blood, he was like a child hiding a surprise secret. When someone praises him, he can't help but shyly but happily reveal a little bit. .

Therefore, 1777, the bloody wipeout of the Ninth Army's future... In fact, many people have heard of it, and they all agree that it will happen sooner or later.

Shao Xuan, as the major general of the Ninth Army, is certainly no exception. After a moment of excitement and anger on the spot, the golden bancha captain continued angrily:

"Then what the hell, we are too strong and it's wrong to fight smoothly?! That's a good situation... Isn't it because our golden people didn't catch up with the battle on Mount Hilang last time and were ordered to stay behind to guard the home?! What if we also went there? …”

"Yes, yes, I think so too. I think they are talking nonsense." The old staff officer's echo sounded very perfunctory.

Captain Shao felt depressed for a moment after hearing this... He thought about it again and muttered to himself:

"But this year, from the station to the 101 Medical Station to Mount Hilang, to the time when Ye Jian came to the military conference, to now... 1777 has indeed fought a lot of tough battles and performed well. Those boys used it once This time I risked my life and managed to put up a color-blocked sign in advance.”

"More than that." The old staff officer shook his head and suddenly became serious, saying: "Judging from this plateau breakout battle, the temperament of the entire 1777 team has actually begun to take shape. Although the overall strength is still a little bit behind, the kind of work that needs to be done The Ace Team’s self-awareness and self-defense awareness have been brought out.”

"This..." Shao Xuan thought for a moment and nodded.

Unconsciously, he cast his eyes again on the figure standing on the edge of the cliff at the airport. What to say about him? This guy is so cunning and stubborn!

However, these two seemingly contradictory qualities, when they are brought to a blue team by Han Qingyu at the same time, then the temperament and soul of this team will be combined.

"You said he can get so many elite teams to fight for him today, how many people can he get in the future to be willing to fight to the death with him?!"

As Shao Xuan was thinking about this, the old staff officer suddenly asked again.

Shao Xuan: "..."

He finally couldn't help it anymore, gave the old man a fierce look, pointed to the edge of the cliff and said: "Chief of Staff, please tell me first, how are you going to help him end this matter today?! If you can't handle this matter, he will From now on it will be like useless.”

If Han Qingyu was imprisoned in the future and had to deal with various investigations and interrogations every day, Shao Xuan felt that it would be equivalent to destroying him and a blue hope that had grown to this point in more than a year.

The old staff officer turned to look at him and said, "I don't know. It was Chen Buxu who patted his chest and said he had a solution."

"Chen..." He wanted to say that Old Chen was very unreliable in this regard, but he couldn't directly slander the legion commander like this. Shao Xuan became anxious, pointed over there and said: "Then what are you doing now? If you don’t even do anything, let him kill you?!”

"What do you mean you should give in?! If I can convince him, I will definitely convince him to endure it for a few years before talking. But haven't you seen the actual situation? Apart from using my power to force this matter, can I stop it? I can't. Yes!"

The old staff officer had not yet finished speaking.

"boom!"

The helicopter in the sky in the distance suddenly exploded in the sky.

A huge ball of fire exploded in the air.

However, this was not caused by Han Qingyu. The three Alfons family members took the initiative to create the explosion at the moment when the helicopter was about to crash, and catalyzed it to the maximum extent.

The air waves set off fireballs and thick smoke, spreading in the air and covering a large space.

The helicopter crashed to the ground.

At the same time, under the cover of fire and thick smoke, on the other side of the helicopter body, Denis, Eric and Charles had jumped out in advance and were jumping to the bottom of the cliff.

It was very high and very deep, because there was a stone wall a little further on the opposite side, and it was so deep and dark below that the eyes couldn't see.

They all have parachutes on their bodies, active energy devices, and they have strong bodies. The parachutes can even be opened close to the ground. This was their last and only chance. As long as they could successfully fall under the cliff under the cover of the explosion, they would have a chance to escape.

The sudden change in this scene made everyone present unable to react.

In the smoke and fire, all three generations of Alphonse's family disappeared from sight.

"Ran?!"

"He probably ran away. There's no way to chase him. Han Qingyu and the others don't have a parachute."

"Too……"

"Whew... crack!" It was like someone was using a big flag to blow down the fire and smoke, and the air flow was turbulent.

Then "Boom!"

The unextinguished fire started again, and the smoke rose again.

The wreckage of the helicopter hit the edge of the cliff with a "kong" sound, bounced slightly, outwards and then downwards, falling towards the cliff.

The fire and smoke dissipated.

The people present turned their heads numbly and saw the cliff on the other side.

A large blue starlight pillar sword nailed Denis Alphonse to the stone wall opposite the cliff.

A small pillar sword was nailed to Charles Alphonse.

A black spear pinned Eric Alphonse.

The person is not completely dead yet, hanging there struggling.

There was silence.

Han Qingyu, Wu Shi and Shen Yixiu stood in a row on the edge of the cliff, with their backs to the crowds on three sides.

Behind them, dense and rapid footsteps sounded. The remaining dead men of the Alphonse family from behind rushed over with their swords raised.

Han Qingyu didn't look back, he raised his right hand back, and a dead iron straight knife flew away and was inserted into the ground in front of the enemy's formation...

No one knew which person in the group stopped first, but eventually, they all stopped.

At the same time, Han Qingyu looked up at the sky and spoke, as if he was saying to someone seriously:

"I'm sorry. I nailed it a little crookedly because I was in a hurry. I hope you are still satisfied."