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Chapter six hundred and twenty first escape

The picture is pulled back to the airport.

After Yang Jing threw the bomb, he rushed forward with a quick step. After reaching the children's position, he picked up a child on both sides and quickly rushed towards the transport plane.

The special forces members used the team as the combat unit and led the press team members and children to fight and fight. During the assault, two team members and agents were shot.

Fortunately, the team members were wearing bulletproof vests with high-strength Kevlar fibers. The bullet hit the body. The team member only felt a pain in his body and did not suffer much injuries.

As for the Military Intelligence Agency agent, he was not so lucky. The bullet hit his chest and then penetrated his body from the back center.

At this time, he was lying on the ground and twitching, and he was almost at ease.

Xu Changqing ran over and saw it, but had to give up helplessly and continue to rush forward with a gun.

At this time, the smoke screen at the airport had completely dispersed, blocking the Japanese soldiers' sight and making them afraid to launch a charge at will.

The accuracy of the bullets fired randomly has also been greatly reduced.

"Squad 1 and 2 are responsible for the vigilance!"

"The rest of them board the plane right now!"

"Quick! Hurry!"

Yang Jing opened his voice and scolded loudly.

The 1st Team and the 2nd Team's special forces have spread out at the cabin door, squatting on the ground in a kneeling position, constantly pulling the trigger, and the Japanese who were trying to assault at the other end of the airport launched a shooting.

The 3rd Squad, 4th Squad, and Military Intelligence Service agents were covering reporters and children to quickly board the plane from the rear cabin door.

The interior of the transport plane is very large, and even if all of them enter the cabin, the space will not be crowded at all.

Of course, since there is no seating, most people can only stand or sit on goods that have not had time to move out.

At critical moments, no one will consider the comfort of riding.

Living is the kingly way!

Yang Jing quickly got into the cockpit, then called Long Yun to serve as the co-pilot for him.

Yang Jing put down the weapon in his hand and sat in the cockpit to fasten the seat belt buckle. He glanced at the transport plane operating table in front of him. He was not unfamiliar with this at all for him, who was proficient in aircraft driving.

Yang Jing first looked at the fuel gauge and confirmed that the fuel was enough. After they flew back to Liuyang, they immediately turned their heads and signaled to Long Yun beside him: "Long Yun, check the engine status of the aircraft immediately and prepare to start!"

"yes!"

Is the Longyun aircraft engine normal?

"The team seats, the plane is normal and can be started!"

Immediately, Yang Jing skillfully started the transport aircraft engine.

Soon, the propeller blades of the transport aircraft rotated at high speed, and the harsh engine sounded throughout the airport.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The powerful whirlwind made the combat uniforms of the team members outside whirlwind.

Xu Zhenxing led the team to check the situation outside the plane and confirmed that everyone had boarded the flight, they immediately closed the hatch door.

All engines of the transport plane rang at the same time, and the take-off and landing wheels of the aircraft started to operate forward, carrying the huge transport plane slowly running forward on the runway.

As the engine roar continued, the transport plane ran faster and faster.

"Baga Road! Don't let that damn transport plane take off, stop them!"

"Stop them!"

Dozens of Japanese soldiers were chasing their short legs, chasing them desperately while shooting at the transport planes with guns.

"Bang!"

"Smack!"

"Da da da da!"——"

Dozens of Type 38 rifles and the crooked light machine gun fired at the same time, and dense bullets flew over and stray bullets hit the fuselage.

However, these stray bullets did not cause damage to important parts such as the aircraft engine, but only left traces of "concave" sinking on the fuselage.

When the transport plane sprinted hundreds of meters on the runway, she was about to reach the end of the runway, Yang Jing shouted.

"Longyun, pull the joystick!!!"

"yes!"

As the captain of the Special Operations Brigade, Long Yun also received aircraft pilot training.

After he responded, the two of them pushed the operating rod at the same time. The transport plane "swooshed" and left the ground like a big eagle, leaping into the air.

The hydraulic take-off and landing wheel slowly closed like the sharp claws of a large eagle.

"God, we are finally safe!"

Looking at the ground farther and farther through the machine window, the people from the press group couldn't help but get excited. Some Catholic journalists were still constantly tilting the word "cross" on their chests.

The children from Longbukan had never taken the plane. The weight loss caused by the takeoff made them feel very frightened and they gathered together.

"Baga Road!"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The Japanese on the ground were exhausted and panting. They looked at the take-off transport plane and shot in anger.

The bullets kept shooting towards the sky like they didn't have money.

It’s a pity that the transport plane has already flown away, and no matter how angry these Japanese are, it will be useless.

Yang Jing turned his head and looked at the angry enemy on the airport runway on the ground. He breathed a sigh of relief, which could be regarded as having escaped from the "Ascendance" sky.

The transport plane continued to climb up and flew up, and after turning a corner in the sky, it sailed steadily towards Liuyang.

Immediately, Yang Jing signaled Xu Zhenxing to ask the Communications Soldier to send a message to the regiment headquarters and the Flight Brigade.

If you finally escape back but are shot down by your own people, you will be fucked.

...

About 10 minutes passed.

Hankou, the 11th Japanese Army Command.

A Japanese communications consultant hurriedly ran in from outside with two telegrams.

"Report to the Commander, the garrison in Yerengou is urgently sent!"

Okamura Yasuji was walking back and forth anxiously under the map wall. When he heard a telegram coming, he hurriedly turned around.

"Read it!"

"Hayi!" The Japanese Communications Staff picked up one of the translated telegrams and said, "According to the report of the Communications Department of the 26th Infantry Brigade, a squadron under the Imperial Army Infantry 26th Brigade launched a fire with the Chinese Army Special Forces in the village of the savage Longbukan.

The Imperial Army Squadron was defeated and the entire army was broken. After that, the Chinese Army's special forces team disappeared!

At present, the departments of the 18th Brigade are working hard to expand the search scope!”

Okamura Yanji frowned suddenly and said, "Continue to recite!"

"Hayi!"

The Japanese and Japanese communications staff paused their heads again, remembering the second telegram: "Commander, just now, the news came from the garrison of the Yushui Town that a group of unidentified armed personnel hijacked the Japanese caravan's transport plane..."

"Nani?"

Okamura Yasuji snatched the telegram from the communications officer in front of him. After careful, his facial muscles couldn't help but tremble violently.

Instead, he turned around and stared at the savage Longbukan and Yushui Town on the map with a few gazes.

The distance between the two places is not too far apart. It is not difficult to analyze that the enemy's rescue team finally fled on a transport plane.
Chapter completed!
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