Fighter Squadron 48!
"Battalion Commander, what are Company Commander Wu and the others doing?”
In the car at the front of the artillery battalion, the driver asked Battalion Commander Yang, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat.
Battalion Commander Yang lit a cigarette.
He looked at the back through the rearview mirror.
"Just drive your car. Why are you talking so much nonsense?”
The warrior, who had suffered a lot, did not feel wronged and started to nag.
"If you ask me, Company Commander Wu is flattering you, Battalion Commander.”
"We'll be at Hagaru-ri Airport in a while. They've been our bodyguards all the way. Battalion Commander, with your personality, you'll definitely give them two more rounds.”
"But it's not a loss."
"Didn't they say that the war hero Ye Qing is also here? We can go out and blow some steam later."
Battalion Commander Yang slapped the pilot's head.
"What do you know? If you say another word of nonsense to me, get lost with me.“
After saying that, Battalion Commander Yang opened the car door and jumped out.
He walked to Wu Qianli's side.
"Miles, I'm afraid of you. You can just take the two bazoos and stop torturing me.”
Wu Qianli was a little confused.
"Old Yang, what are you talking about?"
Battalion Commander Yang pouted.
"Aren't you deliberately making things difficult for me? The entire battalion is watching. Are you going to be my bodyguard or torture me?”
Without waiting for Wu Qianli to speak, Yu Congrong rushed out.
"Battalion Commander Yang, Ye Qing said that you are in danger of being bombed. We can't just leave you in the lurch.”
"That's right. You took advantage of me and still act like you're good. You're getting worse and worse.”
Thunderlord, who was carrying the Bazooka, couldn't help but complain.
"Look at my old arms and legs. I carried a bazooka from dark to day. Do you think I'm just trying to extort two bazoots from you?”
"Virtue."
Battalion Commander Yang didn't dare to say anything after being rebuked by Thunderlord.
"Fine, fine, fine. You guys can do whatever you want.”
After saying that, he waved his hand and was about to leave.
They had been walking for more than half a day, but there was not even a shadow of the American fighter jet, let alone bombing.
"Old Yang, you haven't dealt with Ye Qing before, so what he says is generally correct.”
Wu Qianli pulled Battalion Commander Yang and whispered.
Battalion Commander Yang looked behind him.
"What? Even if he was telling the truth, how could four of your bazookas fight against an American fighter jet?”
"Just wait and see. If they really come, we can at least fight three to five of them.”
"Keep bragging. Come with me to the car and rest for a while?”
"Forget it, you go to the front and let the teams widen the distance.”
Battalion Commander Yang mumbled.
However, when they returned to the truck, the first thing they did was to get the team to keep a distance.
While they were chatting.
On the coastline, countless fighter jets took off from the American aircraft carrier fleet.
It was just like Ye Qing's memories.
Countless fighter planes flew in nine different directions, targeting the volunteer soldiers in the direction of Hagaru-ri.
One of the squadrons was heading in the direction of the 7th Company and the Cannon Battalion.
Mei Sheng turned around as he walked.
Every once in a while, he would turn around and ask everyone to keep a distance.
This was Ye Qing's instruction.
However, when he looked at the sky behind him for an unknown number of times, some black spots suddenly appeared on the horizon.
Mei Sheng was shocked.
"American aircraft! Spread out! Spread out! Disperse!"
"All platoons spread out in squads and quickly find cover.”
Mei Shengchao ran desperately behind him.
As they ran, they shouted loudly, asking everyone to quickly find a place to hide.
Mei Sheng's pupils trembled as he looked at the 12 American fighter jets.
Too many!
This number was simply too many!
A total of twelve!
At the same time, the American fighter planes flying toward the 7th Company also noticed them.
"A small local troop was discovered along the way, ten kilometers away from the designated target.”
" Requesting attack order, over!"
"Save your bombs and fire with machine guns along the way.”
"Roger that! Squadron, prepare for routine firing and carry out the mission.”
After some radio communication, the four fighter jets in the middle of the air formation suddenly lowered their noses.
They fired at the position of the Seventh Company.
Fortunately, Mei Sheng discovered it early.
Fortunately, with Ye Qing's reminder, the distance between the teams was very wide.
The overall formation of the Seventh Crossing Company was very loose.
At the first moment.
They spread out to avoid the attacks of the American fighter jets.
After the fighter jets fired at them, miraculously, not a single soldier was injured.
"Instructor, there are no injured people in each class.”
A soldier reported to Mei Sheng.
Mei Sheng heaved a sigh of relief, but his expression suddenly changed.
Oh no!
"Gather! Quickly advance and catch up to the artillery battalion!”
The seventh company was fine.
However, Ye Qing and Wu Qianli were waiting to snipe the American fighter jets and protect the cannons of the artillery battalion.
Mei Sheng felt that the plan was feasible after hearing it.
Only then did he agree.
But the problem now was that the US military had too many fighter jets!!
There were actually twelve of them!
"Hurry up! Hurry up!"
Under Mei Sheng's urging, the seventh company ran forward with all their might.
Ye Qing did not know about this.
After determining the position of the sun through the clouds, Ye Qing suddenly began to walk backward.
At the same time.
He even used his Super Vision Eagle Eye and Super Sharp Hearing.
He stared at the direction behind him.
Suddenly.
Ye Qing's eyelids twitched as he stood outside the field of vision that ordinary people could not see.
He was here!
"Wu Qianli, Yu Congrong, hurry! The American fighter jets had arrived! Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry!"
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