When Zhao Yang was furious and desperate, four helicopters hovered strangely 200 meters behind the East Turkistan armed forces, and the rocket launchers hanging under the short wings on both sides of the fuselage swished and spewed flames, firing continuously, and then the explosion sound was deafening and continuous, and the rising flames and smoke quickly covered the area where the East Turkistan armed forces were located.

Wang Weichao Xuefeng and the blade team members who followed them in the charge lay down in time, staring at the tragic scene fifty or sixty meters away in surprise.

The smoke and dust cleared.

The brutality of the war is even clearer, with more than 200 East Turkistan militants being bombed in scattered pieces, with stumps and broken arms everywhere, and those who have not died are screaming and wailing or writhing and convulsing.

Those who were lucky to be alive were frightened, and the two helicopter gunships that swooped over fired the six-barreled aviation machine guns under their abdomen, smashed them to pieces, and flew over the heads of Wang Wei and others at a low altitude.

Wang Wei looked up and saw clearly the white fox head printed on the side of the helicopter, which was the Arctic fox!

As a member of the Republic's top-secret army, which often carries out overseas missions, Wang Wei has heard of the Arctic Fox, the most ferocious mercenary force, which has developed rapidly in recent years, and has become a force that cannot be ignored by all parties.

What does the Arctic Fox do to help?

Wang Wei wondered, his expression was still solemn.

The helicopter gunships that flew over their heads flew in a large circle towards the training camp in East Turkistan, while the two helicopters hovered slowly flew over the scorched area, one of them landed in the open space not far in front of them, and one of them jumped from the back seat of the cabin and strode towards the Blade team.

The strong wind generated by the rapid rotation of the helicopter propeller blew the man's khaki loose hunting suit and trembled, and the dust behind him was flying, like a god descending to earth, majestic.

The Blades watched silently.

As the man got closer, several of the Blade team members exclaimed.

"Instructor Yang" Zhao Yang muttered in disbelief, Daxinganling has been separated for many years, and he never thought of meeting again in this situation, both surprised and happy.

"Yangzi!"

Wang Weichao Xuefeng was surprised and excited, and walked quickly to Yang Chen, ecstatic and hugged each other, the three of them stood out from the same batch of rookies back then, and they were good brothers who had shared weal and woe, but later Yang Chen made an accident, the world evaporated, and they lost contact with each other.

"Two years ago, I met Wu Jie at the base, and I heard him say that you are studying in Xijing, how did you get into the Arctic Fox?" Chao Xuefeng looked Yang Chen up and down and asked curiously.

Yang Chen smiled but didn't answer, took out the cigar box in his trouser pocket, opened it, and handed it to the two old comrades-in-arms.

"It tastes good, it must be quite expensive." Chao Xuefeng habitually sniffed the tobacco aroma of the cigar.

"Yang Zi, thank you, Xie Lu, without you, we people would all be hung up today." Wang Wei was grateful, glad that Yang Chen appeared in time.

"This is God's arrangement, I really didn't expect to meet you two in this place where birds don't." Yang Chen smiled and played ZIPPO, lighting expensive cigars for his old comrades.

"Instructor Yang" Zhao Yang, whose forehead was cut by shrapnel, came to Yang Chen with mixed feelings.

"It's a bit of an old bird." Yang Chen patted Zhao Yang on the shoulder seriously, turned his face and asked Wang Wei, "Are there any casualties?" ”

"When I came, there were fifty-nine people, all of them were alive and well, and now these are the only ones left to fight." Wang Wei's expression was gloomy and he pointed at the people who charged with him.

Yang Chen looked around at the gray-faced blade team members, and was slightly stunned, there were only a dozen of them, and the rest were either sacrificed or seriously injured?

If this was the case, this was a rare setback since the formation of the Blade, and Yang Chen immediately ordered the pilot to call the nearest base of the Arctic Fox and quickly dispatch a helicopter that could transport the wounded.

Wang Weichao Xuefeng didn't have the heart to continue idle, and took people back to the seriously injured team members, doing his best to maintain what little vitality they had left.

According to the nearest base of the Arctic Fox, two hundred and thirty kilometers away, the helicopter flew at full speed for forty minutes, and the people standing silently looked at a few dying comrades, crying sadly.

This is not cowardice.

It is the catharsis of the emotion of life and death.

Only the iron-blooded man who has walked through the smoke of war has the deepest experience.

According to the casualties, Yang Chen could imagine how cruel the fight Wang Weichao Xuefeng had experienced, a seriously injured man raised his hand with difficulty, pointed at him, his bloodstained face showed a touch of excitement, and said with difficulty: "Instructor Yang Yang"

Yang Chen squatted beside the young team members, and the scenes of Daxinganling came to mind, and the person in front of him was the rookie sniper who couldn't bear to shoot poachers and was scolded by him.

"Instructor Yang is really you, I'm happy to see you again" The young team member held Yang Chen's hand tightly and said with a sigh of relief: "I'm not a bad seed now"

Yang Chen said movingly: "You have never been a bad seed, I said that about you at the beginning to inspire you to become such an iron-clad man as you are now." ”

The young team member nodded with difficulty, smiling and smiling, confused, unconscious, Yang Chen carefully checked the injury and confirmed

"Instructor Yang, our Blade Instructor? I've been at Blade for almost four years, and I haven't seen it. Someone approached Zhao Yang and whispered.

"You scolded him more than once, think about it." Zhao Yang deliberately sold Guanzi.

"I scolded him?" The interrogating blade team member pointed at himself, confused.

"Every time you see more than a dozen subject records marked on the training manual, you always say that the guy who set the record is not a human, but a perverted animal, and I blushed with you for this." Zhao Yang woke up the person in the dream with a word, patted his head with a question, and suddenly realized, and then looked at Yang Chen, his eyes were full of respect.

Ryuzo interrogated a seriously wounded captive with his men who knew the local language, and at first the captive was very stubborn as if he were dead, but Ryuzo tossed him twice, and his attitude changed 180 degrees, and he knew everything.

It turned out that after Dongchistan pretended to be TLB and attacked many bases of the Arctic Fox, he realized that he would be retaliated against after all, so he took precautions and cleverly arranged the training camp as a trap, and it happened that the commando team with sharp blades crashed in.

"It turned out that I was the one who caused you to be involved" Yang Chen faced Wang Weichao Xuefeng and sighed to himself.

Wang Wei said: "Yang Zi, don't say that, didn't you save us too." ”

Yang Chen still felt uncomfortable in his heart, the blade sacrificed more than 20 people this time, 13 people were seriously injured, and almost all the rest were painted, and Wang Wei's legs and stomach were opened by shrapnel.

The roar of helicopters was heard again in the distant sky, this time not a gunship, but a Ka-29 transport helicopter, three at a time.

"The Arctic fox is so rich." Chao Xuefeng sighed, suddenly thinking that Yang Chen had not answered the previous question, and turned his face to ask Yang Chen, "Yang Zi, how good are you in the Arctic fox?" ”

Yang Chen groaned, and the old comrade-in-arms asked, it must be inappropriate for him to blindly hide it, so he simply said the truth: "The arctic fox is mine." ”