Several soldiers were so angry that they opened the hatch and saw a barrage of gunfire. The American soldier who fired was immediately knocked down by the returning bullets.
However, the bullets were blocked by the armor. They just fell down, quickly got up, and fled in despair... It was impossible not to run. The spider ants were already in front of them. If they didn't run quickly, it would be too late.
Ye Han was not in a hurry to leave, but flew the helicopter to hover over a forest outside the airport, looking down at the earth from a high position - the reason why he chose this place was because the dense tree canopy could block spider ants on the ground and the firepower from the space fleet.
Definitely not aiming for the woods.
At this time, the airport's defense lines were completely broken, and the ants were like a rolling black wave, pouring into the airport from the north and south at the same time, quickly flooding everything in the airport.
The American soldiers exposed outside the building resisted desperately, but their resistance was not worth mentioning in front of the ant colony. In the blink of an eye, even the men and their guns were submerged by the ant tide. An American soldier was knocked down by the spider ants but still tried hard to shoot, but
How many bullets can a magazine hold? Even a bullet belt, how long can it last?
All resistance was in vain. After just a short while, no one was found alive at the airport. No matter inside or outside the airport, spider ants were surging everywhere as far as the eye could see. The number seemed to threaten the earth.
submerged.
The resistance of the US military has not stopped. The US soldiers hiding in bunkers and buildings are still fighting desperately. However, the number of spider ants is too great. Neither the trapped US soldiers nor Ye Han, who had a lucky escape, think that the survivors of the airport are still alive.
There is still hope for escape.
After the spider ants fully occupied the airport, the fire support from the space fleet paused briefly, and then suddenly intensified like a volcanic eruption. There were criss-crossing lasers and dense artillery shells everywhere inside and outside the airport. The density of firepower was unprecedentedly high.
have.
Unfortunately, no matter how powerful the space fleet is, it cannot kill all the spider ants unless nuclear bombs are used.
Unfortunately, there are still an unknown number of survivors at the airport, so the possibility of the US military directly clearing the ground with nuclear bombs is very small.
The situation at the airport was already very clear. Ye Han was about to fly the plane away when he suddenly saw a few people emerging from the tower, waving hard at the helicopter.
Ye Han struggled fiercely in his heart. As long as he pulled the joystick, the plane would be able to quickly move away from danger. However, the American soldiers in the airport would lose their last hope and enter a countdown to death.
If he drives the plane over, these people still have a chance...
"I very, very, very dislike the U.S. government and the U.S. military!" Ye Han said suddenly without knowing anything.
"What?" Luo Qi heard clearly, but did not understand the meaning of the words.
Ye Han took a deep breath: "Liu Bin, pass on my order. Everyone will only keep supplies and rifles and pistols, and discard all other equipment, immediately!"
Liu Bin was stunned: "Captain..."
"Execute the order!"
"Yes!" Liu Bin never asked another word.
Ye Han immediately contacted Djibouti: "Zhang Ruo, call back!"
"Chief, I'm here."
Zhang Ruo, I have a very important task for you now. Listen to me. I am flying an American helicopter. You should contact the US military immediately. It is best to contact the warships in the sky directly. I want to fly into the airport to rescue people now.
, let them make way for a passage!"
Zhang Ruoteng stood up: "Yes!"
"Captain?" Luo Qi turned to look at Ye Han, "Didn't you just say..."
"Don't like the United States and the US military?" Ye Han grinned, "Yes, I don't like it. If it were an opponent on the battlefield, I would definitely kill many Americans without blinking an eye, but... we are not opponents now."
"Not an opponent?" Luo Qi savored these words carefully and seemed to have some insights in his heart.
The opposite of white is black, but the world is not just black and white. There may be many overt and covert conflicts between China and the United States at the political level, but for ordinary officers and soldiers of the two armies, whether they are friendly or hostile, they are just executing orders from the top.
Soldiers regard obedience as their bounden duty. The Americans at the airport fought until the last moment. As a soldier, Ye Han respects such soldiers, even if they are enemies or opponents.
It was easy to fly away, but Ye Han couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.
After all, U.S. officers and soldiers are also ordinary people, and life is only once for everyone. Moreover, China and the United States are still allies.
The world is very complex, far more than just black and white.
The fire attack from space suddenly weakened, and the helicopter received a piece of navigation data, which contained a safe passage to the tower.
Ye Han flew the helicopter to the tower without hesitation, and soon landed above it. However, the rotor always maintained sufficient speed and could take off at any time - the consumption of hovering was far greater than that of level flight. The helicopter's fuel is limited, so it can save
One point is one point.
The American soldiers on the rooftop cried with joy, supporting each other and running to the plane.
Liu Bin opened the cabin door. When several American soldiers saw Liu Bin, they were all stunned. They never expected that there were actually Chinese soldiers in the plane.
Liu Bin waved and shouted: "comeon!"
The American soldier's face twitched, but he climbed onto the plane very cooperatively.
Ye Han was about to take off when several more people rushed to the rooftop. He quickly turned around and shouted: "Liu Bin, ask them how many people there are!"
Liu Bin immediately asked in his half-baked English. Although the grammar was full of loopholes, the American soldier understood what he meant and gave an answer in Arabic numerals that was so simple that it was impossible to misunderstand: 47.
Ye Han quickly calculated in his mind that just his own people on the plane now accounted for eight and a half tons of load. Calculated at 75 kilograms per American soldier, the total weight of all surviving American soldiers was nearly four tons, and the total load was more than twelve tons.
The Super Stallion has a maximum load capacity of sixteen tons, but it can only fly ninety kilometers with a full load. Ye Han has no idea how far it can fly with a load of twelve tons.
Also, the cabin space is limited, but if you squeeze in, you should be able to squeeze in more than 70 people.
Another wave of American soldiers swarmed onto the rooftop, more than thirty in total, and they were all lightly and seriously wounded.
Liu Bin immediately jumped off the plane with others and put the wounded on the plane as quickly as possible.
At this time, an American soldier came to Liu Bin, and the two exchanged words. Liu Bin quickly found Ye Han: "Captain, there are still about ten people left."
"Get ready to fight!" Ye Han gave the order, and the two combat groups immediately jumped out of the plane, with fourteen armored rifles aimed at the stairs.
There was a sudden loud noise in the tower, and the entire tower was shaking in the explosion. It seemed that it might collapse at any time, and blazing flames poured out of the passage leading to the rooftop.
A sad American soldier said something, which Liu Bin translated: "He said they can't come, and may God be with them."
Ye Han made a quick decision: "Get on the plane!"
After reading this chapter, will someone jump out and talk about the Holy Mother again?
To be honest, when I was writing this chapter, I originally wanted to write it as flying away and doing whatever the American base did, but when my fingers landed on the keyboard, I hesitated.
In my setting, the protagonist Ye Han is just an ordinary person with better luck. Although he has experienced hundreds of battles, he has never been a cold-blooded executioner. He will only do things that are consistent with his status as a soldier, rather than being blindly cold-blooded and murderous.
——This is a murderer, not a soldier.
Many brothers know that I am from the military. In my heart, every soldier of the Republic understands what responsibilities they shoulder and what choices they should make in the face of danger.
Finally, this book is classified into the doomsday category, but please don’t think of it as a doomsday in a narrow sense. It is only classified here because I can’t find a more appropriate classification.