"Their 'flying boat' is so noisy." Sitting on the UH-60 Black Hawk helicopter, the female swordsman of the Heavenly Sword Sect said to one of her companions.
Surrendering is not an honorable choice, but it is obvious that the other party will not deliberately choose a place with beautiful scenery and then take their lives.
Therefore, in the eyes of many prisoners of the Heavenly Sword Sect, their lives were obviously saved. What's more, they knew that the moral standards of the swordsmen of the Jiuyou Sect were still quite high.
In the past hundreds of years, it was rare to hear of people from the Nine Nether Sect slaughtering captives. On the contrary, it was the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect who would kill a swordsman from the Nine Nether Sect if they caught them.
This also made many grassroots swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect willing to take risks in the battle to kill the Nine Nether Sect, in order to repay the kindness of many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect who were let go by the Nine Nether Sect.
Obviously, this kind of private exchange seems to have left behind a seed called friendship. Now this seed has taken root, sprouted, and borne fruit.
"But...their flying boat doesn't use spiritual energy to drive it..." A swordsman from the Nine Nether Sect, whose hands were handcuffed behind his back, said with a somewhat depressed expression.
This was his first time participating in a war with the Heavenly Sword Sect, but he became a prisoner of the enemy for the first time. This made him very depressed, and he looked very downcast.
However, he was very lucky. Because it was his first time to participate in a battle, he was well taken care of and surrendered in time, thus saving his life.
His flying sword and other undamaged flying swords were placed in a heavy safe. Not only was it impossible to use it, it was even difficult to sense it.
The feeling of not being able to communicate with his spiritual power really made him unhappy, but now that he had become a prisoner, he could no longer completely control his mood.
"It seems... they won't kill us anymore." The female swordsman seemed to be at a loss for words, because she was very nervous, so she kept talking.
"Why are you killing me... Your flying sword has been damaged. Even if you change to an unowned flying sword and continue to practice, your realm will be greatly damaged. It will not pose any threat to them." The one who was counterattacked.
The male prisoner holding his hands sneered and said.
Swordsmen's weapons are usually recognized by blood when they are very young, and then kept with them and nourished with spiritual energy, so as to achieve the state of unity between man and sword.
If the flying sword is damaged halfway, it doesn't mean that all the cultivation is wasted. It just needs to get used to the new flying sword again. It takes a while to get familiar with it, and the cultivation will also drop a lot.
However, before meeting the Ailanhir Empire, the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword Sect rarely damaged their flying swords. Because of the skill of sword control, the spiritual energy is naturally attached to the sword, making the flying swords controllable and extremely sharp. Naturally,
Nothing goes wrong.
However, in the process of fighting against the Elanthir Empire, the swordsmen often exhausted their spiritual energy, and the flying sword itself had to collide with the metal that was ten times or a hundred times better than the metallurgical industry, so the damage rate was naturally high.
Hearing what her companion said, the female swordsman's face immediately turned pale. Her cultivation level was not very high to begin with, and now she has to fall even further after losing her flying sword. This is like a nightmare for her.
The female swordsman of the Jiuyou Sect sitting on the side was a little airsick. She was responsible for guarding the prisoners on the plane, but she did not want to tremble with these prisoners.
Because this UH-60 helicopter is still too noisy, the military transport version of the aircraft almost does not have hatches on both sides, so sitting in the cabin, you can still clearly hear the roar of the damn engine.
The crew members themselves have silent headphones, and there are no barriers to communication between them, but the crew experience is not that good.
There's no way around it. The people who usually fly in these helicopters are either puppets or grenadiers wearing power armor. The grenadiers wear helmets on their mechas to protect their hearing, and the puppets won't complain about the excessive noise.
Obviously, Ailan Hill did not prepare headphones for the swordsmen of the Nine Nether Sect, and these swordsmen did not wear helmets on their mechas to protect their ears.
The two UH-60 helicopters flew over the treetops one after the other, finally slowing down at the edge of a camp consisting of tents and various command vehicles at the rear, and then slowly descended.
There were many puppets on guard around them, and many noncommissioned officers carrying P90s on their backs hurried past. They were still wearing camouflage uniforms, and the style had not changed much from five years ago.
Because it is a helicopter forward airport close to frontline operations, all non-combatants here must also wear steel helmets.
The rotating air warning radar is on a high hill not far away, and the anti-aircraft missile launchers that have been erected can still be vaguely seen on the side.
Several grenadiers wearing powered exoskeleton mechas carried weapons on their backs and faced the strong wind blown by the propellers. Then they stretched out their hands and rudely grabbed the Heavenly Sword Shenzong prisoners who had their hands clasped behind their backs.
Pulled off the plane.
They held each other's necks and had no choice but to take them away to a safe place. To protect these people who had never flown in a helicopter, asking them to lower their heads and directly pressing their necks was the best option.
"There were only 8 people in total, and one of them died from his injuries on the road! There were no medical soldiers on the plane!" A noncommissioned officer who followed him off the plane signed his name on the handover document and reported to the handover officer.
"I understand!" The officer looked at the two ground staff who were wiping the dried blood on the plane, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay if one of our people is not killed!"
He patted the sergeant's arm, then turned around, motioned to his soldiers, and escorted the bewildered and somewhat overwhelmed prisoners of the Heavenly Sword Sect to the camp not far away.
Several swordsmen from the Jiuyou Sect who were guarding the edge of the camp immediately came forward to greet them. When they saw the embarrassed and dirty prisoners of the Heavenly Sword Sect, they could not hide the joy on their faces.
Can't stand it any longer.
"Come on!" After looking at several prisoners, especially the female swordsman with an injury on her shoulder, the swordsman from the Jiuyou Sect turned sideways and made way for him: "We have a doctor here and enough medicine.
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In fact, the doctor he was talking about was a military doctor from the Airanshir Empire, and the so-called sufficient medicines were also emergency medicines from the Airanshir Empire.
Facts have proved that the efficacy of these drugs is very significant. The first aid kits and various battlefield-specific rescue equipment of the Elanshir Empire have not fallen to the point of cutting corners.
All you need to do is simply treat the wound and then bandage it. The Ailanshir Empire's battlefield first aid system is a level that the Nine Nether Sect can only look up to.
Therefore, the doctors who were regarded as treasures by the Jiuyou Sect before the rest are now following the military doctors of the Airanhill Empire, willingly becoming apprentices and doing odd jobs...
