Hearing Gao Xiaodong's urgent call from behind, Wang Yang ignored this. He knew that no one could beat him.

However, he was not here to die. At least he was eighteen years old and was a flower in his motherland. He had not lived enough.

He had no other thoughts in his mind now, he was just muttering:

"Foreign devils, come to me and look at me! How flat the place is here, it's a perfect match!"

Bang bang bang bang!

While running, he shot three guns in the direction of the enemy plane flying in. Wang Yang seemed to be unwilling to let out the foreign devils' blood vessels.

But you can't say it, I don't know if it's just like Gao Xiaodong said, as long as you treat the gun in your hand well, the gun will treat you well, or the mental pressure will be reduced a lot after getting sick, and he also felt a lot of hatred for the enemy because of his comrades' death. He seemed to find a little feeling when he picked up the gun.

Although the feeling of holding a gun now is several levels different from the time he was attacking an enemy camp, it is at least much better than when he picked up a gun and felt that he was unsure of it. When the gun was swung in his hand, he actually felt a rare sense of confidence?

Bang, another gunshot was heard, and then the enemy plane on his head seemed to sway. Wang Yang suddenly felt that the enemy plane had a lottery.

Of course, he was fully satisfied immediately, physically and psychologically. The enemy plane was slightly wrong towards him, and a huge shadow flew towards him.

Uh, so fast?

Wang Yang was stunned. At this time, he still had time to shoot at the enemy aircraft, and ran away desperately.

"Wang Yang, you little bastard!"

At this time, Gao Xiaodong couldn't tell that he was moved and angry. Because Wang Yang's lure, the enemy plane really beat him up and rushed over. Then, with the help of Ye Cheng and Shi Donglai, the four people almost carried Han Qiming to their ambush place, but Wang Yang could not help but fall under the firepower of the enemy plane.

"What are you doing? Don't cause trouble! You guys quickly take Political Commissar Han down the mountain, I'll cover Wang Yang!"

Zhao Youcai, Ma Dahai, Gu Xiaolu was also anxious. Seeing Wang Yang keep teasing the American pilot, they certainly knew what Wang Yang wanted to do. Seeing his comrades rescued him regardless of danger, they shot upwards with just a few shots, hoping that even if one bullet hits the foreign devils, they didn't expect that they would just shoot two bullets and suppress their opponents by Gao Xiaodong, and almost roared to them:

"Is it because Wang Yang finally caused it and you will attract enemy planes again? Wasn't he sacrificed his life in vain? Go down the mountain to meet Xiaoyan and the others, go..."

Gao Xiaodong's words ended, and Political Commissar Han Qiming and his party were also brought by Shi Donglai and Ye Cheng.

Two young soldiers and a man in their thirties held the Political Commissar Han tightly. The military uniforms were covered with broken marks. The original green uniforms were almost covered by dust, smoke and blood. They looked like a look of dish, and their eyebrows were full of tiredness, but they were still shocked and puzzled. Looking at Gao Xiaodong and the others seemed to know what to do.

"Yecheng? It's you!? Why did you guy put on the enemy's uniform? I was shocked!"

A young soldier finally felt a sense of surprise on his face and suddenly started to scream.

"Li Xiaobu, I knew it was you. Stop talking about it. This is all our own people from our 180th Division!"

It seemed as if Ye Cheng and the others were just now remembering that they were wearing military uniforms. No wonder Li Xiaobu was still full of vigilance when he saw their help. However, the matter was urgent, and Ye Cheng didn't care about explanation. He listened to Gao Xiaodong's order and said repeatedly:

"We're going down the mountain, it's hard to deal with if we lose the plane and chase after him!"

Seeing that it was a brother's army, Li Xiaobu felt at ease. With the help of Shi Donglai and Ye Cheng, Zhao Youcai and Ma Dahai, who woke up, led them and their entourage into the deep forest at the foot of the mountain.

It was not until he saw that Political Commissar Han Qiming was protected by Zhao Youcai and the others that Gao Xiaodong felt relieved. To be honest, he was in a mess now. Who knew that the friendly forces had not met him, and it was actually a team of 180th Division breaking through. What made him even more aggravated was that after this exposure, the enemy's plane would definitely cause other enemy troops to surround them, which was a fatal matter.

But what’s even more deadly now is Wang Yang’s life!

Gao Xiaodong rushed to the high ground quickly. Wang Yang ran very fast, but when he heard the enemy plane's bullets shooting down the sky, Wang Yang jumped to the small high ground opposite. However, when Gao Xiaodong climbed onto the high ground, he couldn't help laughing and cursed in surprise:

"This brat, I'm asking why he's so bold all of a sudden."

Although Wang Yang sometimes seems to be very impulsive, this kid seems to be prepared for every impulse. The more dangerous the kid seems to be, the more he is, the more he has more ideas in his mind than others.

Gao Xiaodong, ace sniper, had seen Wang Yang's agility. Gao Xiaodong, rescued his comrades-in-arms in the enemy camp, saw Wang Yang's bravery, and saved Zhao Xiaoyan in the Han River waters. Gao Xiaodong saw Wang Yang's calmness. But now on this small highland, Gao Xiaodong saw Wang Yang's quick wisdom.

The enemy planes roared and dada dada was swept towards Wang Yang, and the enemy plane swept towards Wang Yang with two flames, but there was nothing he could do with Wang Yang?

Looking at Wang Yang excitedly teasing the brain nerves of the American pilot today, Gao Xiaodong also saw that there were people fighting against enemy planes like this. Gao Xiaodong thought that the enemy pilot might not just be a problem of blood vessel explosion at this time, maybe this guy would be sad if he was angry.

It turned out that Wang Yang didn't want to die. He came here to reconnaissance step earlier than Gao Xiaodong and the others. According to the habit he developed since childhood, he had already seen the terrain here clearly. There was a flat land under the high ground, which was definitely not a good place and was the most suitable for enemy planes to strafing. Otherwise, Political Commissar Han Qiming of the 539th Regiment would not be injured there.

But under the high ground on the side of them, there was a big tree that could only be surrounded by three or four people. Although Wang Yang was trying hard to tease the enemy pilot, he was running towards the tree. When the enemy plane glanced at him, he ran towards the tree desperately. When the enemy machine gun fired, he jumped to the back of the tree in a hurry.

The enemy planes swept wildly like bullets, but they could not sweep through the big tree surrounded by one, three or four people. Although the sound of gunfire was terrifying and the wood chips on the big tree flew straight, they just couldn't do anything to the ocean.

Anyway, when the enemy plane arrived, Wang Yang would hide from this side of the big tree.

As soon as the enemy plane left, Wang Yang hid on the other side of the big tree. Wang Yang ran happily, and the enemy plane was so angry that he chased him vigorously. Gao Xiaodong's head was full of the words teasing, but it was the first time that an infantryman could tease a US plane.

The US pilot was also stunned. He usually drove the plane and rushed over the heads of the volunteers, wanting to play the volunteers without anti-aircraft guns and planes.

But he thought that one day, a volunteer army with a broken rifle would dare to play on the plane?

He fired the volunteer army twice and three times back and forth, and failed to lose a single hair. This compromise made him feel like he was the first time in the word "天" and it felt like he was accidentally opened. However, he suddenly flew in. It was not as good as swallowing it, and he couldn't vomit it out. He felt so depressed.

When he realized that he could not do anything to this damn volunteer soldier today, and then he wanted to spill his anger on others, he realized that the other enemies had long since gone up there. He still flew two or three times unwillingly, but he could not find any trace of those people, but knew that they could not always be exhausted here, so he had to leave in shame.
Chapter completed!