After staying with the men of the Resistance Army for a long time, Xiao Ming naturally understands all kinds of English slang.
He can tolerate others scolding him, but he cannot tolerate the fifth sister being insulted like this.
He was furious, regardless of the identity of the commander-in-chief, and there was no third person in the car anyway, so he immediately fought back.
Since he doesn't know many English curse words, he only has Chinese words mixed in English: "Fuck your daddy" After the blade angered Xiao Ming, he stopped talking and drove alone, ignoring his curses, most of which he couldn't understand anyway.
Xiao Ming cursed a few words, and suddenly realized the purpose of his trip.
How could he not unite when the enemy was facing a formidable enemy?
If he offended Dao Feng and deliberately went around in circles to delay the rescue operation, it would be a bad thing.
You know, Blade may be the only person in the Resistance Army who doesn't buy his position as commander-in-chief.
After all, in terms of political status, the two are equal.
Xiao Ming immediately stopped, trying to lighten the atmosphere: "Comrade Dao Feng, if you have any objections to me, just speak up and don't involve others."
Dao Feng was also the one who was willing to accept the soft and not the tough.
Seeing that his tone softened, he responded: "Comrade Commander-in-Chief, my lover died on the x battlefield for you, and I didn't do anything.
Why don't you understand anything?"
It’s called the spirit of sacrifice.”
"You're talking about Ruth."
Xiao Ming was surprised and immediately remembered the beautiful black pearl Ruth, who died in his hands.
"Yes, if possible, I am willing to use my life to exchange for Ruth's life."
Dao Feng's tone became excited.
"I don't know, I'm sorry," Xiao Ming murmured.
No wonder Dao Feng was so prejudiced against him.
According to the saying in his hometown, the hatred of killing his wife is irreconcilable.
Blade took a deep breath, calmed down, and tried his best to speak plain truth in simple English: "Commander-in-Chief, under the circumstances, I don't blame you.
Originally, each of us was prepared to sacrifice.
But what I can't accept is that you still think of a small group.
It doesn't matter if you sacrifice one Jingchun for the sake of the majority of people."
Of course Xiao Ming understands what Dao Feng said, but understanding is one thing and doing it is another.
He was speechless and felt sad when he thought of the huge sacrifices the resistance organization had made for him.
He has no reason to convince others, but for him, he only needs one reason to convince himself Fortunately, what Daofeng said next made Xiao Ming feel at ease: "This time, I can help you and try our best to save Jing Chun, but there is absolutely no next time."
Xiao Ming was relieved, but fearing that he would regret it, he kept saying: "Comrade Dao Feng, thank you so much."
His handsome face, as sharp as a knife, relaxed slightly: "Don't thank me yet.
Whether she can rescue Comrade Jing Chun depends on her own luck."
The two masters of the Resistance Army finally settled their differences and worked together again since the Battle of X.
The gray hovercar advanced at high speed on the gray snow, dragging a comet-like gray tail and blinking to cover the traces left behind.
The nuclear corpse city where the No. 28 ship was besieged was located in the hinterland of Europe, backed by the Alps.
The terrain was difficult, but it was not conducive to the Resistance's guerrilla ships and hover vehicles because the underground rocks were crisscrossed and unable to drill into the ground.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the hovercraft driven by Xiao Ming and Dao Feng, as well as the No. 7 and No. 25 ships that had arrived earlier, met in a valley far away from the enemy.
Huohuo took a nap, squatted at the door of the car, peed outside, looked at the snowy mountain scenery, and almost rushed out in excitement, but Xiao Ming stopped him in time.
Hui Xue's radiation was the greatest.
He didn't want Huo Huo to turn into a nuclear mutant wolf, so he wouldn't let it go out unless it was absolutely necessary.
The roar of gunfire in the distance showed that Jing Chun's guerrillas were still resisting, which reassured Xiao Ming and immediately held a meeting with former enemies.
Two guerrilla captains wearing protective clothing and filter covers entered the back compartment of the hovercraft.
Xiao Ming held Huo Huo and the blade, and the four of them discussed countermeasures together.
The two captains first introduced the enemy and our military situation based on the electronic map.
The empire's armed forces had a total of thirteen armed trains, blocking all entrances and exits of the Nuclear Corpse City.
With the enemy's absolutely superior force, the No. 28 ship could have been easily destroyed.
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However, it seems that the enemy intends to capture them alive and try to catch turtles in an urn.
Ship No. 28 was hiding in a group of buildings, using the color-changing function and the cover of gray snow to wait for an opportunity to break out.
From the constant sound of gunfire, the two captains roughly judged that Ship No. 28 was planning to break out of the sewer.
This is the best way for hover vehicles and guerrillas to enter and leave the city.
However, the enemy seems to have used some advanced detection methods to detect the breakout route of the 28th ship in advance, and used ground-penetrating bombs to blow up the sewer and cut off the 28th ship's path.
Xiao Ming couldn't help but think of Caesar's warning.
The enemy was equipped with a large number of ground-penetrating bombs.
Could it be that just to deal with the small guerrillas, it would be a bit overkill.
The two captains showed the positions of the enemy and ourselves on the electronic map.
It can be seen that the thirteen armed trains have reduced the encirclement to a very small size and are entering the final moment of closing the net.
Xiao Ming and Dao Feng looked at each other.
Judging from the positions on the electronic map, the distance between the enemy and us was too close to use micro nuclear bombs.
However, using conventional weapons to attack the enemy with two guerrilla ships and a hovercraft of the Resistance Army is simply a waste of time.
Xiao Ming never wanted to engage in a head-on battle with the enemy.
He was a master of surprise weapons and always won by surprise.
However, to make a surprise attack, you must know yourself and your enemy.
Xiao Ming has no idea about the current situation of ship No. 28, so how can he put himself in his shoes and come up with a breakout plan?
Dao Feng sighed: "I hope Comrade Jing Chun can hold on until dark."
Xiao Ming knew what he meant, because hover vehicles and guerrilla ships have anti-radar and anti-infrared stealth functions.
The enemy can only detect targets through visual inspection.
At night, they can sneak in in the dark.
Xiao Ming looked up at the sky outside the window.
The sky was gray, as if it was dusk, but in fact it was only a little after three o'clock.
According to the enemy's advancing speed, the No. 28 ship will not be able to survive until dark.
He must make a decision early, otherwise, Jing Chun will either die fighting or swallow poison before being captured.
The mountain wind blew the snow around, as if it was snowing.
Huo Huo looked out the window, feeling a little restless in Xiao Ming's arms.
"It's snowing" Dao Feng was also distracted.
But no, gray snowflakes as big as goose feathers hit the car windows.
Since the infrared-proof windows are not thermally conductive, they quickly accumulated a layer and could only be removed with the wiper.
Xiao Ming screamed in his heart, God is really helping me.
He immediately asked the two captains to go back to their guerrilla ships and stand by, while he and Dao Feng had a clear understanding and returned to the cab.
Xiao Ming also brought weapons and a can of corpse repellent.
He picked up the X-rifle, loaded the bullets, and said: "Comrade Blade, let's rush over while the snow is snowing."
"Comrade Xiao Ming, sit tight."
Daofeng stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, looking childish.
This seemed to be his habit before the battle.
Dense snowflakes fall vertically.
From a vertical perspective, the earth looks like a flat map, surrounded by mountain outlines of different shades.
The city in the middle looks like an oversized coffin, and it is unclear who is to be buried.
The vertical plane quickly enlarged, and the undulating Alps became smaller and smaller, finally blending into the vast land, passing through the thick clouds, and turning into a scar on the leaden earth.
This is God's perspective.
In the air-cushion car, Blade stepped on the accelerator desperately, risking the snow slide to overturn, and sped towards the city of nuclear zombies.
The enemy's reaction was faster than Xiao Ming imagined.
Within seven or eight minutes, a ball of fire flashed next to the hovercar, followed by a loud noise and a cloud of snow rising up.
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Although there was heavy snow, the enemy still discovered this uninvited guest and launched an attack.
The hovercar entered visual range shooting range of the armed train.
Xiao Ming, who had experienced hundreds of battles, was also shocked by the scene before him.
In the heavy snowfall, countless fiery red projectiles streaked across the sky like meteors.
Fiery red fireworks bloomed in front of and behind the car, extending forward like chasing the car, exploding craters one after another.
The hovercar was almost hit several times, which was extremely thrilling.
Jing Chun must have heard the explosion outside the city.
He should have felt the enemy's pressure drop sharply, and he should have thought that one of his own was coming.
Blade showed superb driving skills, avoiding the explosive debris bursting in the air.
The gravel hit the car body and the windows.
He was racing against death and against the shells flying everywhere.
As long as he made a mistake, the price he paid would be life.
The air-cushion vehicle rushed into the city, followed by artillery shells, carrying out covering bombardment.
Groups of black spots sprang out of the burning and collapsing buildings like ant nests.
Shaking heads, blisters all over the face, horrifying white eyes, and countless nuclear corpses that had been sheltered from the cold were blown out, blocking the path of the hovercar.
The intensive artillery fire finally became thinner, and the enemy seemed to be planning to hand over this uninvited guest to the master here to deal with it.
Blade gripped the steering wheel tightly, looking at the direction of travel.
He was anxious and sweating on his forehead.
The car slowed down and flexibly circled around the gaps between the nuclear corpses.
Xiao Ming holds the nozzle of the corpse expelling agent in his hand, ready to spray it at any time if he is surrounded by nuclear corpses.
Blade suddenly turned the steering wheel, knocking away a large wave of white-eyed core corpses, and rushed into an underground parking lot.
The hovercar went down the curve, the light dimmed, the car lights were turned on, and there was no nuclear corpse in sight.
Xiao Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and the enemy's artillery fire also subsided.
"Blade, look carefully to see if you can find the No. 28 ship."
Xiao Ming opened his eyes wide, looked left and right, and started searching.
This underground parking lot is quite large and has a complex structure.
It is full of tall concrete pillars, separated into different sections.
There are some long-broken cars parked here and there, and it doesn't look like a guerrilla ship has passed by.
The sound of bombings one after another overhead became louder again, and bursts of dust were shaken off from time to time.
It seemed that the No. 28 ship was nearby.
Xiao Ming shouted in his heart: Jingchun, where are you?
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