The rookie returns and flies in the apocalypse

The commander called the adjutant and started to talk nonsense.

The adjutant's face turned pale when he heard this. He had just been slapped in the face, so he didn't dare to say a word this time. He bowed respectfully and went down to make arrangements.

Two tattered Japanese ships, one on the left and one on the right, suddenly started at full speed and headed forward.

Although the boat looks old, its speed is more than twice that of its original configuration, so it must have been specially modified.

When we arrived in front of the freighter and made a sharp turn, we saw two Japanese ships, both blocking the way in front of the freighter.

Everyone exclaimed, wondering if the Japanese were crazy. The freighter was huge and had difficulty turning around for such a short distance, so there was no way they could avoid it.

The Japanese soldiers on the first ship jumped into the sea one after another. Some of them even made a protest gesture towards the freighter before jumping into the sea.

Captain Chang was sweating all over his forehead. This was too crazy. Given the size of the freighter, the two ships blocking the road would not have much impact on the freighter itself, but would definitely force it to stop.

The most terrifying thing is that if the Japanese ship explodes, it will definitely affect the cargo ship.

"Rush to right, urge to right, quick, quick."

Keeping himself calm, Captain Chang quickly gave orders.

Although Captain Chang made the most correct choice in a very short time, the freighter was too close to the Japanese ship and could not avoid it in time, and had a fierce and close contact with the Japanese ship.

Dong, bang, bang... a series of harsh collision and scraping sounds that make people's head hurt.

The impact was so powerful that many people fell off the freighter, and many others were knocked all over the place, with their hearts, livers, spleens, and lungs all knocked out. There was no part of their bodies that didn't hurt.

Realizing something was wrong, Guo Qi rushed to the bow of the ship immediately. He was hit with such force that his body flew uncontrollably.

There was only one thought in Guo Qi's mind: It's over, my life is over!

He was at the bow, flying in the direction between the freighter and the Japanese ship. The propellers under the two ships would smash him to pieces.

When he was completely desperate, someone suddenly grabbed Guo Qi's arm. Guo Qi opened his eyes and it was Ning Qiang!

Ning Qiang stood at a 45-degree angle, with one foot on the boat railing and one hand tightly holding Guo Qi.

Up to now in the battle, the Ning family has only fired a few shots occasionally, but their participation is not high.

Ning Qiang had his own little thoughts. He wanted to see if Zuo Ling was nearby, but even now the fight had been going on and Zuo Ling's family hadn't shown up, which made him feel disappointed.

Before the first wave of impact was over, the second wave of impact came, and the people on the freighter were knocked unconscious.

Chen Hao, Di Fei, Yang Chengang and other strong people felt very uncomfortable, let alone those with weaker physical constitutions.

It was lucky that they didn't fall off the boat. Many people were sucked into the bottom of the boat and beaten into a pulp by the propeller.

The Japanese commander screamed with excitement, waving his samurai sword and signaling to his soldiers, "Charge, kill all the Chinese pigs."

The remaining four ships once again surrounded the freighter.

Hundreds of tiger claw ropes were thrown at the freighter, and Japanese soldiers jumped onto the freighter.

Guo Qi was so anxious that his eyes were bleeding. He didn't care about the pain all over his body and shouted with all his breath:

"Chen Hao, Di Fei, take your men to protect the cockpit, kill the others."

Although Chen Hao and Di Fei have been training the villagers, after all, the time is still short and they cannot compare with the regular Japanese army.

As soon as the battle started, the declining trend was obvious. If it weren't for the Ning family, they would have been defeated.

Ning Qiang casually broke the neck of a Japanese soldier and shouted to Ning Xiaoqi:

"Xiao Qi, go guard the cockpit."

The Japanese who can get on the cargo ship are not ordinary Japanese soldiers. Ning Qiang is afraid that Chen Hao and Di Fei can't hold on.

A Japanese man raised his sword and slashed at Lao Jin, and Ning Qiang kicked the samurai sword that fell to the ground.

Ah! With a cry of pain, the Japanese man was stabbed in the back, stunned for a few seconds, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Old Jin was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He nodded gratefully to Ning Qiang, picked up the wooden hammer that fell on the ground, and hit his drums again and again.

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

As long as the people are there, the drums are there, and the drumbeats cannot stop, I thought so in my heart and shouted out involuntarily:

"As long as the people are here and the drums are here, the Chinese men will not perish. If there is an enemy, there is no me. If there is me, there is no enemy. If we fail, we will die..."

"As long as the people are here and the drums are here, the Chinese men will not perish. If there is an enemy, there is no me. If there is me, there is no enemy. If we fail, we will die..."

"As long as the people are here and the drums are here, the Chinese men will not perish. If there is an enemy, there is no me. If there is me, there is no enemy. If we fail, we will die..."

He shouted louder and louder, and became more and more excited. The drums beat in accordance with his will, boom, boom, boom... the sounds were deafening, and each one reached the sky.

The Japanese soldiers kept coming up, and their compatriots fell one by one. Everyone was already in despair, but when they heard Lao Jin's shout, they somehow felt a sense of courage and shouted along with him:

"As long as the people are here and the drums are here, the Chinese men will not perish. If there is an enemy, there is no me. If there is me, there is no enemy. If we fail, we will die..."

"As long as the people are here and the drums are here, the Chinese men will not perish. If there is an enemy, there is no me. If there is me, there is no enemy. If we fail, we will die..."

At first, only one or two people started shouting, and later all the Chinese on the ship started shouting. Every time they shouted, they seemed to gain more strength, and everyone seemed to have changed.

Frail women, young children, those with missing limbs, everyone who could get up, joined the battle.

Whether it was a knife, a gun, or a stick... they tried their best to fight the Japanese devils to their death.

More and more people died, and the blood failed to defeat the Chinese. Instead, it aroused their deep hatred. They were determined to deal a fatal blow to the enemy even at the risk of their life.

Noticing the change in the Chinese people, which seemed to be related to the old man beating the drum, a man ran towards Lao Jin.

Ning Da Ge swung out the vines, strangling the man and making him roll his eyes. Ning Da Ge laughed:

"What do you want to do while I'm here?"

A few more Japanese rushed over, but were eliminated one by one by Ning Dago and Ning Qiang.

Lao Jin ignored everyone and focused on beating the drum. Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong, and each beat struck people's hearts.

At this time, Lao Jin became the embodiment of faith, and the road leading to Lao Jin was covered in blood.

The Japanese commander's pupils narrowed and he rubbed his eyes. Oh my God, what did he see?

Just now...the soldier just now was strangled to death by the big guy. What weapon did he, he, he use? Vines!

Where did the vine come from? Was he seeing things?

And there were fireballs. How could a person spit fireballs? The commander felt cold all over and had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

"Come here, come here quickly, set up the machine gun, gunners ready, grenades, quick, get the grenades ready, sniper, where is the sniper?..."

The commander protected himself very well.

With the sound of a motor, a speedboat approached from afar.

Zuo Ling drove the speedboat, Xiao Hao fired the flamethrower, and Pei Nansheng used the flamethrower's cover to push out tongues of flame and occasionally threw a few grenades in.

Boom, wow, boom, wow…

Neither Zuo Ling nor Xiao Hao used any invisible means to deal with the Japanese. The brother and sister felt that it would not be satisfying to let them die silently.

Only blood can relieve the hatred.

Originally, Zuo Ling didn't want to get involved, but he didn't expect that the Japanese commander would disregard the lives of his own soldiers and stop the cargo ship, so he couldn't just ignore it.

The three brothers and sisters brought super firepower when they came on the field, and their flame guns had the power of flame cannons.

Ah, ah... Dozens of human-shaped fireballs plunged into the sea in pain.

The commander stood up in shock. Where did they come from?

Guo Qi, Ning Qiang, Yang Chengang and others were delighted, because they were finally here!

Bang, bang, bang, whoosh…

While driving, Zuo Ling took the time to shoot black fire into the flames. With the support of the brother and sister, the flame gun fired with the momentum of a fire grenade.

A dozen Japanese soldiers desperately pinned the commander under them, and the commander was barely saved. However, several of the Japanese soldiers protecting him died on the spot, and those below were caught on fire.

The fire spread to the commander at the bottom, his eyebrows were singed off and a quarter of his hair was burned.

Pushing away the soldier on his body, the commander came out with a dark face, coughing loudly, and gave orders:

"Cough, cough, cough, sniper...shooter, kill, kill them."

The sniper ran and aimed at Zuo Ling's family.

The first person he aimed at was Xiao Hao. In his mind, the flamethrower in Xiao Hao's hand must be the latest weapon, which is why its lethality is so terrible.

Xiao Hao's heart thumped, and knowing something was wrong, he yelled, "Sister."

Zuo Ling turned at high speed.

A bullet grazed Xiao Hao's ear, and a burning and stinging sensation came over him, leaving a bloody line on his ear.

Pei Nansheng's eyes turned fierce, he raised his gun and shot at the sniper, at the same time, flames and grenades were thrown in the direction of the sniper.

With a cry of "Ah", the shrapnel hit the sniper's thigh. The sniper trembled with pain. He didn't care about his leg injury and fled away in a panic.

I was still wondering in my heart, who is this person, with such great strength, throwing grenades like cannonballs.

According to his estimation, at such a long distance, it would be difficult for an average person to throw a grenade close to him.

Zuo Ling took the time to look back and saw that Xiao Hao's ears were dripping with blood.

Nnd, you hurt my lovely brother, I think you don’t want to live anymore!

Zuo Ling wanted revenge, and so did the Japanese commander.

No matter which unit they are in, snipers are like treasures. Even unreasonable commanders will treat snipers with courtesy.

In just one round, my baby was hurt. How could I not retaliate?

"Kill, kill them."

Hundreds of guns were pointed at Zuo Ling's family at the same time, and the sound of gunfire was like popping beans.