Hot, really fucking hot!

Although it is the beginning of March, and the north of China should still be covered with snow and ice, Myanmar has already ushered in the hottest dry season early, with an average temperature of more than 30 degrees Celsius, and at the height of the noon light, it has even reached 45 degrees Celsius, which can roast people to death.

In the face of the hottest dry season in Myanmar, if you are still sitting in a carriage painted in the most light-absorbing and heat-absorbing black, which is originally used to deliver goods, and can only open a few small skylights at most, it is tantamount to wearing a cotton jacket on a hot day and sitting next to the stove with a stupid head.

It's no wonder that the dozens of people sitting in the carriage are sweating and cheeks, and after a long journey, they are obviously very tired, but they would rather straighten their waists than let their backs be intimately attached to the wall of the carriage where God knows if they can bake an egg. And Lei Zhen's son was so hot that he had already stuck out his tongue, and the whole carriage was filled with the sour smell of sweat and the panting sound of Lei Zhen's son Huo Huo.

But in this case, no one took off the military uniform that had been thoroughly soaked with sweat, wet and greasy on his body, and no one even unbuttoned his collar, took off the military hat on his head, and fanned it a few times to drive away the unbearable heat, even after a long journey, the steel helmet and Thomson-style submachine gun that seemed too heavy did not leave them.

This is a special unit that has been trained intensively for several months and gradually introduced into the German special forces training course, and can now respond at high speed in the face of sudden attacks at any time. As the time between getting along is prolonged day by day, the children of the Green Gang led by Lei Zhen have been completely integrated into the troops, the ghost talent and the second squad leader, Luo Sanpao and the third squad leader, Jiangdong Sun Shangxiang and the first squad leader, these guys with the same surname Xi have even reached the point of burning yellow paper to worship, and they are really brothers and harmony.

Only thunderquake is different.

Lei Zhen had to retrain this unit that was ready to take on the most difficult tasks, and in order to make these people come back alive from the battlefield as much as possible, he was too strict on the training ground. So strict that Huang Jingsheng only secretly watched it once, and he was so relieved that he would never come to "visit" their special service platoon again, and the soldiers of other companies were so strict that they would feel frightened when they walked on the training ground, and they were stern in the end, whether it was the three squad leaders or ordinary soldiers, their hearts would beat faster when they saw Lei Zhen, no matter what they did, even if they were relieving themselves in the toilet, they would involuntarily puff up their chests.

Every day they were tortured by Lei Zhen so that they were weak, and they could only use the method of crawling, and when they returned to their beds, even if there were no brothers around Lei Zhen, these officers and soldiers wanted to complain a few words, but in looking at each other, their mouths were grinding for a long time, and the squad leader who had the hottest temper and rarely convinced people only said this: "Brother Lei Zhen, that's ...... Cattle! ”

The second squad leader and the third squad leader nodded vigorously, and when they found their movements and looked at each other, they really understood that Lei Zhen, the top boss, was not only afraid in their hearts, but also respectful!

As long as Lei Zhen's platoon commander and Lei Zhen's boss are still sitting there with a flat face, the military uniforms on their bodies are meticulously dressed, and there are not even a few beads of sweat, which of them, the subordinates and younger brothers, dare to risk death to untie the military uniforms on their bodies, revealing that they have been tortured by Lei Zhen on the training ground for several months, and they already have lumpy muscles?

If someone really dares to be the first bird, Lei Zhen's platoon leader, Lei Zhen's eldest brother, will definitely lift the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a weird smile that makes people tremble, and said indifferently: "It's hot, it's not hot if you do a thousand push-ups, this is called fighting poison with poison." If you really can't do it, you can climb into the carriage and run around the train for fifty laps, blowing the wind and taking in the exotic scenery of Myanmar. ”

Don't be surprised, at this time, they have really entered Burma and are advancing along the railway, towards the front.

With the help and instigation of the intelligence agency, the Burmese people's struggle for national liberation against the British colonizers was in full swing, and they cooperated with the spies sent by the intelligence agencies to make the whole of Burma jump, and even plunged the British [***] team into the vast sea of the people's war. But they were pushed out again and again, and even the [***] team, which deliberately withheld the distribution of supplies, sent a signal for help.

Chiang Kai-shek, the supreme commander of the Chinese Theater of Operations, who had already personally flown to the Burma battlefield, summoned Dai Anlan, commander of the 200th Division, three times in a row in one day, and gave face-to-face lectures on combat matters during long talks throughout the night. He also ordered that the 200th Division be the vanguard to enter Burma and take over the defensive line of the British friendly forces.

In this way, after many twists and turns, the Chinese Expeditionary Force, which was choked enough by the so-called "face" problem of the British gentlemen, finally entered Burma alone with the 200 divisions as the vanguard to assist the British "friendly forces" to resist the attack of the Japanese army.

As soon as they entered Burma, their 598th Regiment Special Service Platoon led by Lei Zhen, under the strong recommendation of Deputy Regiment Commander Huang Jingsheng, received a combat mission from Regiment Commander Zheng Tingqian that could not be missed...... Escort the chariots that pass by rail, about to be sent to the front!

The two hundred divisions were mechanized units, of course, equipped with a large number of combat vehicles and armored vehicles. Even ordinary soldiers entered Burma by truck, but in order to prolong the service life of the tanks and to prevent the intelligence officers from spying on military secrets, all tanks and armored vehicles were loaded in trucks and transported to Burma.

Transnational expeditions, transportation is a link that can not be ignored, [***] has a truck, the general load is less than four tons, and from Kunming to Wan Town on the road, there are a considerable number of bridges with a maximum load of only ten tons, "Fiat" and "Renault" these light tanks are better, T26 tanks imported from the Soviet Union, must be disassembled into three parts, with three trucks to transport. Because of this, the tanks that entered Burma with the 200 divisions were quite limited, and the T26 tanks, which weighed nearly ten tons, were still in Kunming and were being disassembled by technicians one by one.

All kinds of heavy weapons that urgently need to be sent to the front line, plus some officers and soldiers of the artillery regiment and engineer regiment under the division headquarters, the passengers carried by the entire train are really varied. It seems that the members of these troops all have guns with them, but civilian members account for the vast majority, and looking at their loose and sloppy appearance, the only troops with real combat effectiveness may be this special service platoon led by Lei Zhen and a guard squad stationed at the front of the locomotive.

Although this is still the rear, and the troops who are still bombing Yangon at night have no extra energy, let alone a large force to attack their trucks full of heavy weapons, and at most they will only encounter the Burmese guerrillas who are harassing their surnames, Lei Zhen still gave everyone an order that no one should be disarmoured and that the gun would never leave his hand unless the combat mission was lifted.

There was a trembling sound around him, and Luo Sanpao, who was also soaked in sweat for most of his body, came to Lei Zhen's side, and he took out a bottle from his pocket from the female military doctor who was not too beautiful, but was better than grinding it from the plump and sultry female military doctor, which could prevent heat stroke, poured out a few pills and handed them to Lei Zhen.

"Boss Lei, I heard that before leaving Kunming, there were already enough beautiful women who kissed you in public and agreed with you for a private meeting?"

Looking at the entire spy platoon, only Luo Sanpao, who is older than Lei Zhen and has been in the army for a long time, dares to make such a joke with Lei Zhen, he lowered his voice and said, "Boss Lei, you have a word with me, are you still not an untrained junior brother?" Don't find out until then that neither of you understands anything, so you can only toss around there stupidly and still don't understand the point, which will really disgrace our brother's face! I think so, when we finish this battle, get promoted, receive a reward and a raise, I will be the boss, please go to some drunken flower building, Manxiangtang and other places, go to the internship first. With a veteran like me at your disposal, you're guaranteed to have a great time. ”

Listening to Luo Sanpao's words, Lei Zhen shook his head slightly, and put a few Ren Dan into his mouth. In the slight curl of the tip of the tongue, an indescribable coolness and comfort, which spread throughout the whole body, greatly alleviated the irritability caused by the overly stuffy environment in the carriage. Looking at Luo Sanpao's smile that could only be described as "Yindang", Lei Zhen didn't have time to speak, and a feeling of extreme discomfort stabbed him in the heart.

Although the special operations skills are not as good as Lei Zhen, but in terms of large-scale battles, Luo Sanpao, who is extremely experienced, is even more pale, he subconsciously rolled several times in a row, and the whole person has been hiding in the corner of the carriage that is least vulnerable to attack Luo Sanpao turned his face sideways, his eyes followed the skylight that came out of the carriage, and he was quickly looking for something, when his gaze finally intersected for a moment with a black dot that quickly swept through the air, Luo Sanpao's face was already pale, and he shouted loudly: "Be careful, say my plane!" ”

"What model?"

Before Luo Sanpao could answer, Lei Zhen heard the huge sound of the fuselage passing at high speed when the fighter plane carried out a dive attack on the ground, and heard the dull roar of the 20-millimeter machine gun and two 7.7-millimeter machine guns on board, which were fired continuously.

"Lie down!"

With a loud shout, the officers and men of the special service platoon, who had been inhumanly trained for several months, finally showed their best reaction ability at this moment, although they were all crowded in the same carriage, but they were almost not crowded, and everyone pounced on a different position.

In the continuous roar, a carriage that was being stopped by machine guns was swept away, like a papier-mâché toy, and the walls of the entire carriage were torn apart in an instant, and the people sitting inside were hit by a machine gun of a full 20 millimeters caliber before they could understand what was going on, and the whole person was blown into a piece of minced meat.

Everyone lying in the carriage can clearly feel that the whole train is facing this sudden attack, trembling, roaring, and between the high-speed rolling wheels and the rails, there is a terrible sound of tooth-aching squeaking, which makes people involuntarily worry, even if a little more force is exerted, the whole train will be forced to derail.

"What the hell are I doing, what are those guards doing, my plane was blown overhead, and there was no alarm, and the machine guns they set up in the carriage, are they all eating dry food......

Luo Sanpao lay on the ground, while scolding loudly, his eyes widened, looking nervously outside through the skylight of the carriage, when the second black shadow broke into Luo Sanpao's eyes again, this veteran who had been in a hundred battles and had really put his life into the coffin, gasped violently, and stayed for three seconds before he suddenly let out a wild roar: "Dive bomber!" ”

Lei Zhen's face finally changed, veterans like them knew the most likely outcome of a train with almost no defenses in the face of a dive bomber. Those dive bomber pilots can dive the bomber to the limit, and throw bombs with absolutely good power in the position with the highest bomb dropping rate.

The most terrifying thing is that trains are not like cars, and experienced drivers, when bombed or shelled, can rely on actions such as uneven speed driving and sudden turns to influence the judgment of the other party, and finally escape. However, the track of the train is fixed, and its weight is too large, which is even more destined to be like a car, which can change speed quickly and slowly.

In this chaos, in the midst of the noise, there was a sudden terrifying howl from the sky that could pierce the deepest part of everyone's soul, and the army's special dive bomber rushed down, and when it climbed up again, a bombshell that specifically attacked ground targets drew a graceful arc in the air, and slammed into the train that was panting, trembling, and rushing forward all the way.

"Boom !!"

A terrible roar with a deafening sound was raised less than fifty meters to the right of the train, and a small mountain that was smashed straight by a bombshell because it was too protruding, blocking this catastrophe for the train, in the face of this purest killing weapon, there was no resistance at all, it was torn into countless pieces, mixed with this death storm composed of flames and shrapnel, and scattered in a radial manner, and the billowing smoke rushed straight into the air twenty or thirty meters high.

In the face of this most terrible rain of bullets composed of shrapnel and rubble, the six or seven cars in the vicinity, as if they had been hit by a storm, emitted a series of terrible sounds that were almost connected in a line. In the face of this kind of covering attack that could not be avoided at all, and in the face of the big scythe that Uncle Death was so happy to wield desperately, several soldiers of the special service platoon lying on the floor of the carriage let out a groan of pain in unison, looking at the wooden carriage board that was beaten into a sieve, looking at the blood pouring out of the bodies of these soldiers, and they didn't know what was embedded in their bodies.

But after all, they are the most rigorously trained, and they have been trained hard for several months by Lei Zhen, a top boss, although these soldiers were seriously injured, but they still gritted their teeth and used their hands to clasp everything around them that could be buckled and could keep them from bounce subconsciously.

Because these veterans with actual combat experience clearly know that in the face of this kind of shrapnel that is denser, more powerful, and more lethal than dozens of heavy machine guns shooting together, if their bodies can't stand the pain and bounce up, their bodies will be completely smashed into a ball of minced flesh full of holes in an instant!

In the face of this bombshell attack that if it is really hit, it can tear the entire train in half, and then tear half of the carriage by the way, the whole train is boiling, through the window, Lei Zhen can see that it is with their train as the core, those civilian soldiers who take the train, usually look dignified, and talk about the Anti-Japanese War and are really impassioned, just like an overly frightened duck finally saw the pond, screaming, regardless of the current speed of more than 70 kilometers, With his eyes closed, he jumped on the grass that looked slightly softer on both sides of the railway.

Lei Zhen opened the door of the carriage, just in time to see an officer with the rank of major on the carriage in front of him, the whole person was hanging on the door of the carriage, he was at this time, as if he was a virgin who was too frightened to scream in the face of more than a dozen big men, and could only hold his clothes tightly, that kind of frightened expression, the kind of whole body trembling, knowing that he should jump, but because the speed of the car was too high, he didn't dare to let go, which made him look really funny and pitiful.

"You're fucking jumping in a fart car!"

Li Min, the leader of the first squad, also poked his head out, looking at the major who saw him elsewhere, he was still standing up and saluting, but now he completely lost the face of the [***] people, and shouted loudly: "You jump down now, even if you break your leg, don't expect others to save you, you are either starving to death and thirsty, or you have been gnawed into a pile of bones by the beasts that came out to find food at night!" What if our train is hit by a bomb, it's a big deal that we get off the train together and walk to Yangon! ”

At this time, the officer's whole face was covered with tears and snot from the strong wind blowing in front of him when the train was moving at high speed, but he did not dare to wipe it vigorously, but just clung to the iron handle on the door with both hands, and stuck his body to the carriage as if it were a wall bone.

The fear of death, coupled with the scolding of Li Min's small squad leader, had already made the officer a little hysterical, and he cried loudly: "What do you know? You little squad leader doesn't know anything, what do you know? Let me tell you, in addition to the chariots and artillery you see on the entire train, there are also explosives and detonators for the engineering regiment, as well as more than 3,000 spare shells for tanks and more than 100,000 rounds of machine gun ammunition? ”

Listening to the major's words in the face of the blowing wind, the officers and men of the special service platoon in the entire carriage couldn't help but gasp in unison, and the major's hysterical cry became more and more distinct at this time.

"We're going to get blown up, and you still want to get out alive? Let me tell you, not to mention being hit by bombers, even if the carriage where we put ammunition was hit by a fighter gun, our whole train would be finished together! In the future, even if someone tried to collect our bodies, they would not be able to find our bodies in a pile of steel sludge. Look at the patches of trees and grass under our feet, and in the future, our corpses will become their nourishment, so that they will grow tall and strong after absorbing them! ”

Listening to the scream of the major like a ghostly wolf, even a bold figure like Li Min couldn't help but shudder. He is not afraid of death, and after joining the spy platoon, he is ready to die on the battlefield and sacrifice his life for the country, but he is just ...... Covered by a large explosion composed of more than 3,000 shells, an unknown number of detonators and explosives, plus more than 100,000 machine gun bullets, it was really a setback, and for Chinese who believe in the reincarnation of ghosts and gods, this method of death is inevitably too tragic.

At this time, Li Min's heart even raised an idea that even he couldn't tell whether he was afraid or ridiculed: "If it is really blown up like this, I don't know if after death, the two bosses of the bull head and horse face can put together the seven souls and six spirits that I have blown into pieces." ”

The brain was still spinning rapidly, quickly absorbing such an astonishing news of Lei Zhen, looking at the major who was clinging to the carriage and refused to let go, he opened his mouth, and wanted to ask something, but a gorgeous blood flower suddenly bloomed from the major's body, and the blood that exploded, mixed with the strong wind blowing in his face, threw a warm touch on Lei Zhen's face.

Lei Zhen's gaze lifted upward, and he jumped over the arms that showed a desperate look on his face, clutched the handle, and was also a little relaxed, and fell into the carriage more than a dozen cars away. Standing in front of the carriage door with Lei Zhen and Li Min, Luo Sanpao, who was looking into the distance, lost his voice and said: "Monk? ”

That's right, it's a monk!

In the distance, in a few carriages, several men dressed in yellow monk's robes and with shaved hair on their heads, who really looked like ascetics, had already controlled the top of the entire train with weapons in hand. Looking at the ease with which they held various weapons, and the signature Type 38 rifle in the hands of one of the monks, Lei Zhen's eyes shrank into the most dangerous pins in an instant.

Myanmar is a country that believes in Buddhism, and you can see temples of all sizes everywhere in this country, and monks have a very high status in this country. Of course, there are many monks in this country, and if this intelligence organization wants to spy on Burma's military aircraft, their intelligence officers, the best identity cover, are of course ...... Monk!

Enemy attack!

In the rear, which is still more than 200 kilometers away from the front line in Yangon, their train, which is loaded with all kinds of heavy weapons of the 200th division and is by no means unreasonably equipped with too many munitions, was unexpectedly attacked by a surprise attack led by the intelligence agency and the army aviation!

When a monk-like soldier, under the protection of two Burmese natives armed with weapons, raised the cigarette pipe in his hand, and the thick white smoke rose with it, Lei Zhen's face changed again.

The train traveled quickly across the ground, and in this area full of primeval jungle, the tall trees were really obscuring the sky, and the whole train was really hidden from time to time, which was why the fighters and dive bombers hovering in the sky did not launch a second attack easily.

And this billowing smoke is tantamount to a lighthouse erected for passing ships in the dark night, and determines the final attack coordinates for the pilots.

They are the dead!

This group of soldiers dressed as monks was to achieve the strategic goal of completely eliminating the heavy weapons of the 200th Division, and they had been lurking for a long time, and successfully implemented this raid plan, and they did not think about retreating at all!

As long as this train can be blown up, the 200th Division has not yet officially exchanged fire with the army, and it will lose a considerable amount of heavy weapons, which is definitely a double fierce blow to the physical and spiritual strength of the Chinese [***] team!

Looking at the billowing smoke, cold sweat soaked through Lei Zhen's underwear in an instant, and he shouted loudly: "Luo Sanpao, kill him for me!" ”

Before the words fell, a barrage of light machine gun bullets poured over, and those elite soldiers of the intelligence department who were standing on the carriage had already discovered Lei Zhen and the troops he led. In this case, whether Luo Sanpao stood in front of the door of the carriage and raised his gun to shoot, or tried to climb into the carriage, it was tantamount to suicide!

In this way, the entire spy platoon was locked up in the carriage by the enemy with a light machine gun commonly known as a crooked handle. At this time, everyone's eyes involuntarily fell on Lei Zhen's body.

Lei Zhen took out a grenade without hesitation, directly ignited the fuse, and in the stunned gaze of everyone, Lei Zhen raised his hand and threw the grenade with white smoke directly to the rear end of the carriage.

No order was needed, everyone fell to the ground in unison, and when the roar of a grenade rang out, and the smoke of gunpowder rolled up throughout the carriage, the walls of the compartment, made of fine wood and reinforced with angle iron, had been blown to tatters, revealing the slightest ray of sunlight.

Lei Zhen ran over quickly, lifted his big foot in leather boots, and stepped on the position that had just been blown up by the grenade, and in the sound of the wooden stick breaking, he kicked a big hole in the back wall of the carriage that was fifty or sixty centimeters wide and seventy or eighty centimeters high.

Lei Zhen turned his head to look at Luo Sanpao, who had always been shrewd, and at this time, he was holding a medium formal rifle equipped with an eight-fold optical scope in his hand, and he was still lying on the ground in a daze, he roared loudly: "What the hell are you doing there, give it to me!" If you can't kill that bastard with one shot, we're all going to die, we're all going to be blown to pieces! ”

"Oh, yes!"

It was only at this time that Luo Sanpao woke up like a dream, carrying the formal rifle in his hand, and ran over quickly, regardless of the sharp corners on the wooden boards, and crawled through the big hole with his hands and feet. At this time, Lei Zhen had already strode back to the car door, and he gritted his teeth and took out a smoke bomb from his body that had the same effect as the intelligence officer.

"Bet on your luck, I want to see if my Lei Zhen should be blown up into a pile of minced meat here and become fertilizer for those flowers and plants, I want to see if God really has no eyes, and you bandits who kill people without blinking an eye can still have a good life after destroying silver and plundering all kinds of evil!"

In the sound of roaring wildly, Lei Zhen tried his best to throw the smoke bomb in his hand, which had begun to emit billowing smoke.

Under the gaze of the officers and men of the special service platoon, the smoke bomb pulled out a white track mark in the air that was clearly visible to the naked eye, with the anger of Lei Zhen, the rebuke of Lei Zhen, and the unwillingness of the 40,000 people in China to be invaded by foreign races, it flew 50 or 60 meters away and landed behind a small hill.

Standing in front of the carriage door, listening to the sound waves that slammed into the car with a huge roar and a thunderous high-speed crash, looking up at the sky above his head that was so clear and so blue, feeling that a life was about to face the final judgment, and the surging trembling that could not be suppressed at all, Lei Zhen suddenly let out the craziest howl: "God, open your eyes once, good people must be rewarded!" ”

"Boom !!"

A cloud of gunsmoke, a ball of fire, a ball of iron and fire blended brilliantly, from a small hill dozens of meters away, standing in front of the carriage, Lei Zhen had to grasp the door frame with his hands, in order to make himself barely stand firm. In the midst of this chaos, Lei Zhen suddenly laughed out loud, he seemed to be laughing so happily, so presumptuous, and so flamboyant, laughing so much that he even shed tears.

Whether it was chance or coincidence, God finally opened his eyes pitifully, willing to use its boundless mana to sweep away the dust a little, and the pilot on the dive bomber finally locked onto the smoke bomb thrown by Lei Zhen.

"Bang!"

A light gunfire sounded in the carriage, Luo Sanpao finally counterattacked, the soldier who had to lie down in the face of strong winds, and now just got up, ready to send a signal again, only felt that a sharp force suddenly pierced from his forehead, and before he could figure out what was going on, a bullet fired from a Zhongzheng rifle had pierced his skull, splashing the sky with a rain of blood.

As the soldier who was holding a new smoke bomb in his hand fell upside down beside the railroad tracks, the group of soldiers who acted as dead soldiers had lost the weapon to send a signal to the pilot of the plane. Looking at the corpse of the soldier who fell on the side of the road, his eyes wide and could really be called dead, Lei Zhen waved his hand and shook off the eyewater flowing from the corner of his eye, Huo Ran turned around, he glared at everyone in front of him who had stood up again, and roared loudly: "Brothers, the enemy is right in front of you, I don't care what method you use, in short, remember, as long as it is bald, appear on this train, kill me!" ”

"Yes!"

All the officers and men of the special service platoon shouted in unison, and for a time they could really be called like a rainbow of fighting spirit. Seeing everyone rush out of the carriage, Lei Zhen also reached out and grabbed a squad light machine gun and a few magazines, and then climbed onto the roof of the carriage.

The entire train was filled with gunfire, and the officers and men of the special service platoon had already exchanged fire with the enemy, who were not only elite soldiers of the intelligence agency disguised as monks, but also a group of guerrillas composed of indigenous Burmese people.

Looking at this scene, Lei Zhen shook his head lightly. Before they left Kunming, their superiors repeatedly warned them that they had entered Burma this time to help the British friendly forces and the Burmese people resist the aggression of the Burmese army, and that they were righteous. However, in the eyes of the indigenous people of Burma, the British [***] team, who conquered this place by force and turned it into a colony, was the real aggressor, and did not cause him pain, and for political and military purposes, they also helped them organize guerrillas and carry out the war of liberation, but the army was playing the role of a savior.

As for the squadron that helped the British, in the eyes of the inhabitants of Burma, it was probably about the same as friends of the robbers.

However, all this seemed to be too far away from Lei Zhen, so far away that he didn't need to think about it at all. Facing the sunlight that passed through the leaves above his head and fell on his face, Lei Zhen took out a sunglasses made of gum from his pocket, wiped off the dust on them with his sleeve, and then slowly put them on the bridge of his nose.

The whole world, in front of Lei Zhen's eyes, turned into a faint dark green, and under the effect of such a pair of glasses, the dazzling sunlight also became a little softer.

With a soft "click", Lei Zhen had already pulled the bolt of the Czech-style squad light machine gun in his hand...... Before they could regain control of the locomotive, the train was about to leave the jungle with tall trees and enter the plains, where there was no longer any shelter.

No one really knew what was going on in his mind as he stood quietly on the carriage and listened to the loud roar of the fighters and dive bombers overhead. But the wolf who got out of the wall of the car that was blown up by the grenade, jumped and jumped and ranched and clawed, and finally "crawled" to the carriage with all his might, looking at such a thunderstorm, a trace of indescribable confusion flashed in his eyes.

Back then, when he and Lei Zhen were about to starve to death, but they happened to encounter an adult black bear who was also hungry and wanted to turn their father and son into food, Lei Zhen, who was only fifteen years old, also used this posture and stood up with a kind of pride, and launched the most fearless challenge to the black bear, until the black bear became food for their father and son.

When the train finally rushed out of the railway dug out of the primeval jungle with the unique roar of the steam engine and the smell of soot, a cloud of red colored smoke suddenly rose from one of the train's carriages. Even on the fighter and bomber that swept by at high speed, the eyes of the two pilots were still involuntarily attracted by the red colored smoke. And at this moment, the gunshots suddenly rang out.

"Click, click, click......"

In the light crisp sound of the Czech light machine gun's double continuous fire, the magazine kept jumping out of the chamber, and the bullets that flew out made a series of ballistic trajectories in the air that could not be distinguished by the naked eye, and flew fiercely towards the Zero fighter closest to the train.

There are no anti-aircraft guns, not even the most basic anti-aircraft machine guns, Lei Zhen is using a Czech light machine gun with a magazine capacity of only twenty rounds, and he keeps firing, but in just a few seconds, he has already emptied the bullets in the magazine.

In the face of this kind of sporadic resistance like a mantis arm, the "Zero" fighter pilot, who was accustomed to being condescending, flying down in a god-like posture, and harvesting the lives of the rebels in an instant, couldn't help but show a mocking smile on his face, and at this time, he suddenly heard a crisp sound of "pop", and in his stunned gaze, a bullet from a Czech light machine gun actually hit the glass shield of the fighter!

Reaching out and touching his face, it was only then that the fighter pilot realized that his cheek had been scratched by the bullet that had shattered the glass shield.

"Eight Grids! Eight Geyaru! ”

This son, who can be called the pride of the sky, and the pilot who can fly the Zero fighter that can represent the most advanced level in the world today, suddenly let out the most angry roar: "Who can fight so accurately?!" ”

(To be continued)