CHAPTER XLVI

Edward felt that his lungs were about to explode, and he ran for more than 20 miles without stopping, not to mention that he was still fully armed. The British soldiers behind him were also staggering, only instinctively moving their already unconscious legs. "Let's take a break, let's run, the soldiers won't be able to" Edward panted and grabbed Xiucai, his face full of pleading. Xiucai turned his head to look at the British soldiers, and nodded helplessly, "10 minutes, you can only rest for 10 minutes" The British soldiers who got the rest order immediately lay on the ground, Xiucai took out compressed biscuits and chocolates from his backpack and distributed them to everyone, hoping to replenish some physical strength.

There was a sound of rope in front, and it was the scout who was in the lead who had returned. "There are probably less than 5 miles, and after crossing a hill, you can see Maotou and them, and their guard post has already met" Xiucai heard that there were less than 5 miles, and immediately drove up the British GIs who had just rested for a few minutes, and drove them on, only when they saw Maotou and them, they could breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing the familiar figure of Maotou on the mountain from a distance, the injured Xiucai fell to the ground, the task given to him by Zhao Zhi had been completed, and he finally couldn't hold it anymore. The dogs who rushed down from the mountain got the guys on the mountain with all hands and feet, and Yuan Qingqing took 2 female soldiers to check everyone's wounds.

"Mao, I need a radio" Edward, who had taken a few sips of water, found Mao Tou, and he still remembered the task given to him by Zhao Zhi. In the midst of the ticking of the message, Edward finally sent a telegram to the headquarters, and now he was just waiting for a reply from the headquarters. "Mao, Zhao said that you have an airport, where is it?" Edward, who was finally free, was eager to figure this out.

"Airport? Ah, there," Mao Tou laughed, pointing to the large plain below the mountain. "My God, you're all crazy," Edward looked at the dozen or so doglegs who were clearing the plains, the rich man and the wrenchman. "Huang Mao, it's very hard here, our chief said that there is enough for the transport plane to land, you see, such a large area is enough for use" Mao Tou proudly hugged Edward, not looking at Edward's expression at this time. Helpless, Edward had no choice but to keep drawing a cross on his chest, muttering God bless.

A beautiful female officer with blond hair and a boat-shaped military cap knocked on the door of Stilwell's office, "General, Edward's telegram"

"Great, they really did it" Alexander, who grabbed the telegram first, was very happy after reading the telegram, the big stone that was pressed in his heart was finally removed, and all that remained was how to get them back to India. "Transport planes, that's a good idea, but where are they from the airport?" Stilwell looked at the telegram and asked the female officer uncertainly.

"I've already asked, and I said that I found a large plain, and I have rested and are waiting for the plane."

"They really dare to do it, the transport plane is so big, can the plains meet the ups and downs? I can't joke with the lives of the pilots," Stilwell declined the request to send a transport plane.

"Otherwise, you can send a few fighter planes to escort the escort, and the transport planes use our British pilots, so it's okay. Their casualties were so heavy that they could not cross the border on their own, and now they had to rely only on planes" Alexander was almost pleading with Stilwell.

"Well, I'll send you 4 fighters and 2 transport planes, if something goes wrong, you will be responsible"

"No, no, I have too many people, I need at least 4 transport planes" Alexander and Stilwell grinded for a long time before they got the order to send 6 fighters and 4 transport planes, and left happily, he was in a hurry to report the matter to the country.

"Okay, rest, let's go tidy up the airport" Mao Tou carried a wooden stick and drove the British GIs down the hill. Edward said that there were 4 transport planes, so the landing area still needed to be expanded, so these more than 200 foreigners with big shoulders and round waists were caught by Maotou.

"Gone, gone, the Japanese army didn't come up" Zhao Zhi met the first wave of old artillery and a dogleg waiting for Zhao Zhi, the inexplicable old cannon loaded grenades and grenades into his backpack, and muttered "Why don't you fight, I've been waiting for a long time, why don't you fight"

Zhao Zhi kicked at the stupid bear-like old cannon, "Why do you have so many grenades?" Tired of your dog's day" Zhao Zhi gave some of the grenades stuffed in the old cannon's backpack to the others, and took the lead to run, leaving the goat behind to be responsible for removing the traces. The journey went smoothly, and after half an hour, the scouts in charge of answering were all found, and more than a dozen people had gathered around Zhao Zhi.

"Sir, machetes, they're ahead" The dog put down his sniper rifle, he could already see Uncle Guo in the sniper scope, the old man was being held by two dogs, and the rope that bound him had not yet been untied. "Catch up with them" Zhao Zhi secretly scolded Wallace, these British GIs are really not good, it has been so long before they have come here.

By the time Zhao Zhigang caught up with Uncle Guo, the roar of the plane could already be heard in the air. When the plane came, the British GIs, who were still exhausted just now, were as excited as if they had taken a hormone, and they all raised their heads and looked around. "Hide, damn, hide quickly" Zhao Zhi had to kick them into the grass one by one and lie down. The guys who were kicked into the grass glared at Zhao Zhi angrily, as if Zhao Zhi had snatched their beloved toy. The old cannon took out two grenades directly from his backpack and threw them over without looking. "Oh my God, he's crazy, hide quickly" The GIs panicked, and they all lay behind the concealment, no longer making noise.

"Damn, it's all undercut stuff" The old cannon crawled over and picked up the grenade that didn't pull the safety at all, and looked at the GIs with disdain. "It's our plane," Wallace had already seen the logo on the wing through the telescope. Zhao Zhi turned his head and asked the goats who had been to the plains, "How far is it?" The goat said with certainty, "There are still 10 miles to go, and if we speed up, it will take about another hour."

"One grenade per person, 50 rounds for the rifleman, two magazines for the submachine gunner. The others are all thrown away, hurry up, hurry up" Zhao Zhi took the lead in picking up the extra magazines and grenades on his body. "Damn, loser, isn't it a waste of things" The reluctant old cannon threw down his backpack and the grenadier in his hand, Zhao Zhi only let him bring one grenadier, and didn't want anything else. Throwing down something on the ground, everyone really hurried up and was much lighter, and the guys after the load reduction, under the leadership of Zhao Zhi, spread their legs and desperately walked through the mountains and forests, they wanted to catch the plane, they must catch up.

Half an hour later, the pursuing Japanese army arrived, and Hatoyama, who led the team, looked at Zhao Zhi's equipment they threw in the grass, and was very puzzled. What are the soldiers of China trying to do, is it another trap? Suddenly, there was the roar of an airplane overhead, and Hatoyama's mind flashed, these people must have contacted the plane, otherwise they would not have been able to cross the border into India with these British troops. But there's no airport nearby? Hatoyama had a flash of inspiration, took the map, and quickly searched for it. "This is it, 10 miles away from here is a plain, maybe the plane can land" Hatoyama's finger stopped at a place on the map. If Zhao Zhi was here at this moment, he would definitely exclaim, because the place that Hatoyama was referring to was the plain where Maotou and them were.

The old cannon and the goat followed behind Zhao Zhi with their heads down, and ran out for 10 miles in one go, and everyone's physical strength couldn't keep up. Zhao Zhi looked at the mountain in front of him depressedly, "Goat, didn't you say 10 miles?" Why hasn't this arrived yet? The goat, also panting, pointed to the hill in front of him, "It's almost over this hill" "Hill? Zhao Zhi looked at the mountain in front of him, which was at least dozens of meters high, and thought to himself how the goat calculated the size, he didn't know that this mountain dozens of meters high was indeed a small hill compared to the mountain that covered the sky and the sun in the goat's hometown.

"Go, go, go" The exhausted Zhao Zhi pushed away the dog who was about to help him, pulled up Wallace, who was paralyzed on the ground, and desperately climbed up the mountain. "Japanese army, damn, so fast" As soon as he climbed the mountain, Zhao Zhi, who couldn't wait to look around with a telescope, saw a large amount of dust rising on their way. In this kind of place, at this time, there is only one possibility, and the Japanese army is catching up.

"The devil is about half an hour away from us," the goat looked at the dust with his binoculars, judging based on his hunting experience. "No matter, let's go, it must be the plane that attracted the Japanese army" Zhao Zhi pointed to the plane hovering in the sky, and it seemed that it was almost to Maotou and them.

"The chief is back" Mao Tou, who was in charge of watching and guarding the mountain, pointed to a figure at the bottom of the mountain, it was indeed Zhao Zhi and them, and several dogs rushed down the mountain to meet them. "Inform Edward to come over" As soon as Zhao Zhi went up the mountain, he asked a dogleg to find Edward. The Japanese army behind caught up, and if they didn't think of a way, Zhao Zhi and they wouldn't be peaceful. The Japanese would not let them go easily, especially with more than 20 British soldiers.

"You can use the communication channel on the transport plane to guide the fighters and let them cover this mountain with machine guns" Edward looked at the Japanese soldiers who had chased down the mountain, and tried his best to dissuade Zhao Zhi, who wanted to stop him. There were too many Japanese troops, more than 200 people, while Zhao Zhi and them only had more than 40 people on the mountain, and they were more than 40 people who were exhausted. Zhao Zhi looked at the transport plane that was still circling impatiently, "Damn, why haven't these guys come down yet?" ”

Perhaps it was Zhao Zhi's swearing that took effect, and finally a transport plane began to descend, preparing to land in the airstrip on the plain. The people standing on the plain nervously watched the landing transport plane, for fear that something would happen. After a violent jolt, the transport plane finally landed safely. A yellow-haired pilot jumped out of the cabin and raised her hands on the runway and shouted loudly for her almost impossible landing, landing safely on a plain, and it was a transport plane.

Just as everyone was watching the second transport plane land safely, the Japanese army also chased down the hill and had already opened an attack formation. Moreover, the Japanese army also brought two mortars, and the runway was completely within the range of the Japanese mortars, Zhao Zhi's situation was in a predicament, and the people who were cheering on the runway did not realize this.