"Hit!"

Sima Yun showed a hint of a smile, then put away the bazooka and quickly left, and Yang Hao and the night meteor nearby also quickly followed Sima Yun out of this place.

The helicopter turned into a pile of scrap metal, and the rapidly spinning propeller immediately fell apart and flew out in all directions, sticking into the ground, or the world embedded in the trunk of a big tree. The entire fuselage fell straight to the ground, breaking a lot of big tree branches.

The burning flames also spread to some of the large trees, but now that it was raining heavily in the sky, the flames did not last long before they gradually went out.

The flames of the burning helicopter wreckage gradually weakened, and finally extinguished, and the heavy rain fell on it, and patches of hot iron sheets appeared to be scalded into water vapor, but it didn't take long for the temperature of the iron sheets to cool down, and this no longer happened.

The explosion on this side naturally attracted the attention of all directions.

In the midst of the torrential rain and the darkness of the night, the explosion was so noticeable that the other three helicopters spotted it at once and quickly understood what was happening.

A helicopter, abandoning its goal, flew towards this direction, and he needed to know what was going on here.

But halfway through, suddenly something flew into the sky below, and it hit the tail of the helicopter. An explosion sounded, and the tail of the helicopter exploded, and the propeller in the tail was blown to pieces in an instant, and even a section of the tail end was also shattered.

There is no tail propeller. The helicopter couldn't control its own movements at all, and the helicopter began to spin in the air, unable to control its direction, and then gradually fell, and finally fell to the ground with a "boom".

This position was not very far from Yang Hao and the others, and the explosion of the helicopter also attracted their attention.

The three of them glanced at each other.

This is not a helicopter that was shot down by itself.

And later, all three laughed.

It's not yourself, it's definitely your own people. Come to think of it. Own a weapon like a bazooka. Other people, too, may have.

These helicopter units were too careless to think about this problem at all, and it turned out now. Two helicopters were lost as a direct result. So. They want to slaughter themselves and others again. You'll have to weigh it up.

"Let's take a look!"

Yang Hao waved his hand and walked towards the site of the helicopter crash.

The helicopter did not explode, it just fell. And it's not high from the ground, so if you fall down like this, the survival rate of the people inside is also very high.

But themselves, how could they be allowed to live?

In fact, it was not only Yang Hao and the three of them who had this idea, but the soldiers who were not far from this position were slowly gathering in this direction.

The taste of falling from the air was certainly not very good, and the Japanese soldiers and pilots, who had gradually calmed down, gradually came back to their senses.

There were five people on the helicopter plus the pilot, all of whom were still active at this time, and no one was directly killed.

But soon, everyone felt it, and it may not be a good result to not be directly killed.

It was raining so hard that the windshield in front of the helicopter had shattered, and the rain was pouring in like a waterfall through the shards of glass. Because of the heavy rain and dark clouds, they looked out inside the helicopter at this time and couldn't see anything at all.

But it was in this darkness that all the people felt a murderous aura.

This feeling is not groundless, and it may not be very correct to say that it is murderous, but everyone feels that this darkness is not just as simple as darkness.

Inside, there's something else.

If the camera is switched, you can find that near the helicopter crash site, black shadows are constantly moving, quietly moving towards this place.

Needless to say, these black shadows are all Chinese scouts not far away.

After being suppressed by helicopters for such a long time, there are already quite a few dead, and those who survive, if they can't touch them, can only escape. But now, the helicopter has crashed to the ground, and all the people have bared their fangs.

Yang Hao squatted next to a tree, slowly raised his gun, and turned on the thermal imaging.

At a distance of about thirty meters, you can barely see the outline and shape of the helicopter wreckage, but the surroundings and the inside of the helicopter are not visible at all.

However, when the thermal imaging mode is turned on, the people inside can see clearly.

Feeling the pressure from the outside world, all the Japanese soldiers in the helicopter moved up.

At this time, the co-pilot screamed in pain, and the people around him hurriedly looked over.

"My foot is stuck!" The co-pilot said.

"Where's the flashlight? Flashlight! The driver immediately brought the flashlight, turned it on and shone it.

At this time, near the co-pilot's right foot, the fuselage was squeezed into a small slit, which happened to be stuck in this person's calf, although it failed to directly clip his leg, but it was also very close, so that one of his legs could not make any movement at all.

"Bang!"

At this time, in the midst of the heavy rain outside, a gunshot was suddenly heard. Almost at the same moment, in front of the helicopter, the windshield that was not completely shattered, there was a cracking sound again, and then the pilot's body was shocked, his head hit the back of the seat behind him, and the flashlight in his hand fell to the ground at once.

The soldier behind him also suddenly felt a hot liquid spray on his face. In an instant, he understood what it was, and immediately lowered his head and lay down.

The driver, with an extra hole in his forehead, kept coming out of it like water from a faucet, leaving it down his cheek, and soon wetting half of his clothes.

The flashlight that fell below was also stuck by the deformed iron plate, and the light happened to shine on his face, making his current expression quite weird.

Outside, Yang Hao's muzzle was smoking slightly, but it was soon washed away by the rain.

"Click!"

Yang Hao threw away the cartridge case, reloaded the bullet, and once again aimed at the past.

But the remaining soldiers inside already knew that someone was watching here, so naturally it was impossible to give him any more chances. Therefore, Yang Hao was able to see the soldiers inside through the fuselage at this time, but the bullets in the gun were not so powerful as to penetrate the external armor of the helicopter.

Soldiers from other directions also began to move. There are two helicopters in the sky, and they haven't come yet, but when they get here, they can't do it rashly.

Such a good opportunity to deal with the enemy, if you miss it, it will be too wasteful, you must fight quickly, deal with the living soldiers here, and then fly away.

All the scouts emerged from the darkness and cautiously approached the helicopter.

The Japanese soldiers in the fuselage were ready to come out, but as soon as they opened a small opening, they saw these soldiers approaching, and immediately gave up the idea of escaping from the fuselage, stuck the muzzle of their guns out of the gap, and opened fire on them.

The sudden bullets also startled these people, and they all took refuge.

However, these people are helicopter crews, and the light weapons they carry are not very powerful in terms of ammunition or power, and once they dodge, they will not be able to pose any threat at all.

On the other side, Sima Yun had already taken out the remaining objects in the bazooka, reloaded a rocket, and then aimed at this side.

"Everyone, pay attention, don't get close to the helicopter, I'll show you fireworks."

Sima Yun said loudly on the radio, and then pressed the transmitter button.

"Bang!"

A cloud of smoke erupted from the tail of the bazooka, and rockets flew out of the front end.

Sima Yun was only more than 30 meters away from the helicopter, and the rocket hit the helicopter's fuselage almost within a second. An explosion sounded, and the helicopter fuselage was directly swept off by the impact of the explosion, lying down, and the armor that was blown up also fell apart in an instant and turned into fragments.

A few seconds later, the helicopter's fuel tank was also ignited, and another explosion occurred, completely disintegrating the entire fuselage.

The people inside will definitely not survive in this kind of explosion.

Seeing this scene, all the soldiers quickly left this place, scattered again, and hid in the woods.

The remaining two helicopters did not dare to be unscrupulous anymore. In just a few minutes, two of the four helicopters were gone, which was much more than they imagined.

This group of people is scouts, and scouts generally do not carry heavy weapons. But I didn't expect to meet at least two bazookas right here, and they didn't know if the others had them. If there are more, then he is now under threat, maybe someone nearby has a bazooka in his hand, aiming at him.

With this thought, they were even more afraid to pursue at will, so they began to wander in mid-air, appearing very hesitant.

And the Scouts weren't going to pass up this great opportunity. Now that the rain was getting heavier, it was a perfect opportunity to escape, and everyone didn't care about the two helicopters anymore and sped off into the woods.

……………………

By the time Yang Hao and the others returned to the barracks, it was already two days later.

The barracks were also busy, all the parts were busy flying, and there were no troops who were really idle.

Only the troops who had just retired from fighting at the front were resting in their dormitories and tents, and some of them, who did not even have time to eat, lay on their beds and fell asleep in a few seconds. (To be continued......)