Faced with four fusiform aircraft one after another, 1923, as an ordinary team, did not take a step back and killed four big ones in a row. This was actually a brilliant achievement, a fearlessness and madness worthy of admiration.
They recognized Han Qingyu, which was not difficult.
"You, 1923...which army are you from?" Han Qingyu tried to find something to say.
"Same as you, Ninth Army." After saying this, an old team member realized the problem with this sentence, and a little panic flashed in his eyes.
Han Qingyu smiled gently at him and expressed his agreement with silence.
"Well, eraser." Yin Xiaojie finally said a word, his voice was excited, and after speaking, he staggered, and his body fell to the ground with a pale face, but he still insisted: "I'm fine, I'm fine."
Han Qingyu quickly ran over and distributed the special medicine that Zhe Qiuhong asked him to bring.
five minutes later.
"No, don't bother! You're welcome, take the kids away!"
"Are you blind? Don't you know how to look at the situation? I'm not free, and I'm not in the mood to talk to you. Let's go!"
"Don't move, I don't need your help."
Lei San leaned against the wall at the school gate, cursing impatiently at a group of teachers, parents and children who came over to express their gratitude.
Maybe he didn't realize it, but his tears were flowing down his cheeks, flowing along with the blood. This made his ferocity and impatience no longer scary, but rather heart-wrenching.
The parents and teachers hesitated for a moment, still bowed and thanked them, but finally began to disperse.
For a while, the school gate was full of people running around, making it noisy and a bit chaotic.
After finishing the attack, Lei San turned his head and found that Han Qingyu was wrapping bandages on the wounded while turning his head to look at him with red eyes. He smiled awkwardly and said, "You are really annoying."
"Yes." Han Qingyu nodded in agreement.
"What, Major Qing, do you have any cigarettes? What cigarettes do you smoke? Give me one." Lei San took out an empty cigarette case, crushed it and threw it on the ground.
Han Qingyu touched his pocket apologetically and shook his head no. He didn't usually have the habit of smoking. He would light one after a battle, but he got them from Wen Jifei and He Tangtang and didn't bring them with him.
"I, I have it here." On the other side of the corner of the wall, Dawu sat on his back, lowered his head and slowly groped around, took out half a pack of cigarettes, and tried to open his eyes at the same time.
Realizing that it was Major The Qing who came to get cigarettes, Dawu quickly took out one and stuffed it into his mouth first.
Then, he handed the cigarette case and lighter to Han Qingyu.
"Major Qing, help, ahem, light a cigarette for me. This way, I can brag when I see those old guys in the future." Dawu said with a weak voice and a grin.
"Okay." Han Qingyu nodded, lit the lighter, and handed it to Da Wu.
"Bata...bah." After taking two or three puffs with some effort, the flame of the cigarette finally lit up.
Dawu smiled proudly and said, "Take one."
"Okay." Han Qingyu took one and lit it.
Dawu was finally satisfied, and then said: "Distribute the rest for me, Major Qing."
"Okay." Han Qingyu glanced at him again, stood up as he asked, turned back, and gave Dawu one of his warriors, Lei Sanyi, to...
The school gate is still noisy.
In the corner between the walls, Dawu's eyes closed quietly, and his head slowly lowered.
The cigarette was still burning slowly in his mouth.
He fell asleep.
Go brag to the old guys.
"When Major Qing was lighting a cigarette for me, you didn't know that I just leaned on it without even stretching out my hand..."
Knowing that he was bragging in a meeting, 1923 and Han Qingyu, no one bothered him.
"Fu, fufu!" Yin Xiaojie sobbed, looking up at Han Qingyu with tears on his face, looking at the cigarette handed to him, and said, "I, I don't know how to smoke."
"Haven't you smoked before?"
"Um."
"rare."
"Then take a cigarette, it's Dawu's cigarette." said the veteran team member on the side.
"Yes." Yin Xiaojie accepted, hugged a piece of plastic paper picked up from the ground, and carefully put it into his breast pocket.
"Whoa! Whoa!"
Yin Xiaojie looked up when he heard the voice.
"Would you like bubble gum?" Han Qingyu held an unlabeled iron box in his hand and shook it. It was the bubble gum supplied by Wei Lan himself, the kind he and Wu Shi liked to use to play small games in the past.
"Yeah." Yin Xiaojie nodded.
Han Qingyu gave him one.
"Give me one too, Major Qing." said a soldier next to him.
Han Qingyu gave it to him.
"I'll try this thing too."
"Give me one too."
There were very few bubble gum left in the box soon.
After a while, "pop."
I don’t know who blew the bubbles first.
"Snapped."
"Pah, pah..."
After the bloody battle, a group of blood-stained soldiers sat in front of the school, eating bubble gum and playing.
The children passing by looked over and looked at the iron box in Han Qingyu's hand. They seemed to be curious and yearning because they had never seen bubble gum like this before, or maybe they couldn't stop wanting it after being frightened.
Han Qingyu opened the box and took a look.
"Don't, don't give it to them, Major Qing." Not far away, Lei San turned his head and reminded Han Qingyu loudly.
Then he turned back and shouted fiercely at the children: "Want it?! Go back and eat well, live well, and when you grow up, come to Weilan and buy it for yourself."
Then, "Pap." He blew a bubble unskillfully, as if he was deliberately showing off.
Han Qingyu smiled, watched, and silently put away the iron box.
…………
The students in the school and the residents in the nearby area were finally evacuated, leaving Han Qingyu and the 1923 team members at the scene.
"By the way, Major Qing, we almost forgot to tell you something." A veteran said: "Those black armors seem to be able to report the news now, report the news, and then attract more spaceships."
"Really?" Han Qingyu was stunned. He didn't understand the situation.
"Yeah." Everyone around them nodded together.
At this moment, the intercom on Captain 1923 on the ground suddenly rang, and the one on Han Qingyu also rang simultaneously.
The intercom is on.
"Please pay attention to all combat units everywhere, please pay attention to all combat units everywhere..."
The announcer clearly organized and explained the current battle logic of Dajian. They went from testing and searching... to increasing troops to eliminate them, and will continue to increase troops.
"At present, our response ideas mainly fall into the following three categories."
"1. Gather and booby-trap. Where possible, try to assemble superior forces, but first ambush some of them. Start with one or two small teams and gradually join the battle. Maintain the advantage in the process and constantly booby-trap and kill the reinforcements, but you must Pay attention to the limits and evacuate in time.”
"Two, in the deserted situation and lack of support, after completing the first kill, quickly evacuate the battlefield. Don't worry about the follow-up, don't worry about it, the current Dajian will return if it loses the target."
"Third, when there are ordinary people who need to be guarded but there are insufficient reinforcements, try to delay the killing time and wait until the people have evacuated before killing and retreating."
The announcer's voice continued, repeating.
"Bullshit!" Lei San cursed and said: "The third rule is bullshit. When fighting, as long as the number of ordinary people exceeds a certain number, they can't retreat. It's a massacre when they run, and it's hard for us to stop them. And if anyone In a bigger place, how can everyone evacuate in just a short while? How can we leave?"
"For example, here we are now. They are no longer in school, but what about the city? There are still people in the city. How can we leave?"
He talked and talked.
"Wait a minute!" A veteran stood up suddenly and said nervously: "According to this, it seems that we still need aircraft here! And this time there may be several at once."
This idea was correct. After his reminder, everyone came to their senses.
The expressions on the soldiers' faces tightened, and they struggled to stand up, inspecting and replacing the source energy blocks, retrieving their swords, and preparing for the subsequent battle.
"It's better to retreat first. You can't fight any longer like this... retreat, go to the medical point first, and send back the bodies of your comrades." Han Qingyu persuaded from behind.
1923Everyone looked back at him.
"But there will be no reinforcements coming around here for a while. Most of the teams have already gathered and headed for the central battlefield. What happened here may have been an accident." A soldier said.
"Yeah, let's go now. If they land without a target, look for them in the nearby city..." Thinking that it would be a massacre, another soldier said anxiously, and gradually paused as he spoke. .
He realized the answer.
"It's okay, I'll wait for them here."
Han Qingyu dragged the blue light pillar sword with one hand, stood up, and dragged it forward with a clang, then stood still, looking at a few black spots looming in the sky and said.
