Chapter 118: Wrestling

The red axe slashed down, and a sergeant next to him fell to the ground, blood gushing out of the crack in his shoulder, and the steam gradually dispersed, revealing the man's face.

Caton yelled at the man, "Bass, are you crazy?"

He took a few steps forward with his axe, and dragged a blood mark on the ground, "The United States is being invaded by the enemy, you are all accomplices of China, no one wants to leave here one step." ”

He's completely insane!

Caton took two steps back and whispered to the other three colleagues, "I'm in charge of luring him away, and you guys will get out." ”

The three nodded, "Sir, be careful. ”

The axe slashed over, and Caton rushed forward, holding the wooden handle in both hands, and said loudly, "Go." ”

The two of them limped out of the door with their broken foot, holding their companion with a broken foot, and disappeared into the white vapour in the passage.

"Why did you betray me? I'm going to kill you all. Buzz lifted his right foot and kicked away the stutter against the handle of the axe.

The fat body fell on the wetland, the axe fell, he rolled around, heard a clang, the axe blade smashed through the iron ground, cracking a large hole.

"Bass, you lunatic. He said as he crawled forward.

"Whoever betrays will go to hell. ”

Buzz picked up the axe and aimed it at the head, and Caton suddenly stopped moving forward, boom, his ears buzzed, and an axe stood upright on the side of his face.

He lifted his foot and stepped down on Bass. "Oh......" Buzz turned red and jumped twice with his big foot between his feet.

"Caton, I can't spare you. ”

The axe chased after him, and Caton took a step away, and the steel pipe next to him burst into sparks, cracking a hole, water vapor gushing out of the crack, the temperature in the room continued to rise, and his skin was covered with beads of sweat.

He stooped into the criss-crossing pipes, the axe clanging behind him, and he encountered a narrow space where he had to wait for half of his weight to pass.

"Damn. He pulled his head back and turned to face Buzz with an axe in hand.

"Why did you betray me?"

He smiled and watched the axe rise, "I've never been loyal to anyone. ”

Bas gritted his teeth and said, "You have all taken refuge in the enemy, go and die." ”

The axe fell, porphyr, Caton heard the sound of the collarbone breaking, blood splattered on his face, a piercing pain in his right shoulder, and the blade of the axe split through the flesh and bones, almost reaching the lungs.

Buzz pulled it twice and found the axe stuck in the bone.

"Bass, you are a coward who lives forever in the shadows. Caton stretched out his bloody left hand and pulled the lever next to it.

It was the opening and closing of a relief valve, and the mouth of the pipe was facing Bass, and with a long "no ......" sound, a large amount of steam spewed out, blowing on the half of Bass's body, and the skin of his face bulged with blisters, and in the midst of screaming, he fell to the ground, his face festered, his eyes widened, and his body twitched until he was motionless.

The companion with the broken leg was bandaged and laid on the bed in the medical room with a quilt. The two sergeants put on thick winter suits, went out of the cabin, and ran down the corridor for a while, "Look, that's the submarine. The man who walked ahead pointed to a small submarine, which was hung by ice and hung next to the exit on the side of the ship.

Wearing hoods and masks, with only eyes and nostrils on their bodies, the two men braved the cold wind at the exit to the submarine and used wrenches to crack the thin ice on the surface. Press the power switch, and the submarine's indicator light lights up.

"Hey, come and see. ”

Hearing the call of his companion, he jumped off the console of the boom and ran to the exit of the cabin, where the sea outside was frozen and the two stood on the port side of the eight-story carrier.

"Guess how thick the ice is down there?"

He leaned out of the cabin, and the aircraft carrier was surrounded by ice, and the condensed waves towered into an iceberg.

"The ice is at least seven meters thick, maybe up to 10 meters. ”

The companion frowned and said, "Our sling has frozen into ice, and we can't use a slow landing, so we can only let the submarine fall." ”

"It simply won't work, the submarine will definitely shatter if it falls on the ice from such a height. He said.

"Man, even if we get down there safely, we won't be able to penetrate it into the ocean floor in the face of thick ice. ”

The two sighed, heard footsteps behind them, turned around, and a bloodied * was in front of his face, with a fire axe on his right arm, the blade of the axe was submerged in the muscles, and the blood flowed, and he walked over with blood marks step by step.

"Sir......" They recognized as Caton, and stepped forward to support the rickety body.

He pointed to the submarine and said to the two sergeants, "Get on board, I'll break the ice for you." ”

"Sir, you're not doing well. ”

"Don't tremble, we don't have time. ”

The two looked at each other, then climbed into the boom and sat in the cockpit of the submarine.

As the glass hatch slowly fell, I heard Caton outside the cabin say, "Listen, the ice will break away from the boom when it explodes, man, I wish you success." ”

Click, the hatch closed, and the two saluted Caton through the glass.

The boom pushes the submarine out of the cabin, and the two pilots sway in mid-air with the hull.

"Is there any way to break through the ice?" asked the co-pilot.

"I don't know, now I can only trust the sir, God forbid. The main driver's thumb rested on the red button and leaned to one side, his eyes looking at the ice below.

In the dark passage, blood-stained hands groped forward, cold metal walls, endless distance, getting colder and colder the deeper they went, their hands and feet became numb, and the temperature was lost from their bodies, more than any previous special training.

Caton shook his head, and saw a gangway in the midst of the shadows, and his feet did not obey the call after taking a few steps on it, and his whole body rolled and fell.

"Fat pig, how long are you going to lie down? Get off the ground or go home at once." The instructor shouted under the scorching sun, and he couldn't see the backlit face clearly, but the sturdy figure was terrifying.

"Sir, I don't want to go home......" Even though his face was covered with mud, his white T-shirt was covered with mud, and his arms were weak, he still propped up his body and avoided the spiky wires above his head.

"Soldier, remember, either lie on the big bed at home or put your gun under the enemy's gun, and as soon as there is one breath left, you have to move forward, plunging the bayonet into the enemy's chest before the bullet passes through the body. ”

"Yes. ”

"Be louder, let me hear your throat crack. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

I don't want to go home!

He stood up with his hands on the guard, controlling his messy and weak breathing, the blood was still flowing, but the wound was numb, and he lifted his feet, leaving one blood mark after another on the gangway.

In the hangar of the aircraft carrier, the fighters are side by side, the helicopter with the rotor is retracted, and the early warning aircraft with the large radar on the top. He made his way through the aisle to the emergency preparedness area, stopped in front of a Super Hornet fighter jet, ducked his head to dodge the small ground-penetrating bombs mounted under the wings, and climbed the aluminum ladder to the nose.

buttons, but the cabin cover is stuck in the ice and cannot be opened.

"Damn. He punched the ice on the fuselage, leaving a blood mark. In the reflection of the ice, the axe hanging from the right shoulder was seen.

His hands clenched the wooden handles, and the pain came from the already numb wound, and he gritted his teeth and pulled out the bloody axe. His vision was blurred, and he didn't have time to deal with the bleeding wounds, so he picked up his axe and smashed the glass cover.

Sitting in the cockpit, flipping the power button, the three-sided screen on the console lights up, the engine starts, and the hot air jets erupt from the tail vent of the plane, rolling up the snowflakes on the ground, and the loud roar makes it impossible for the ears to hear anything else.

He swung the control stick and was familiar with the control of the various wings of the fighter. Roughly the distance from the hangar to the exit is less than 20 meters! Such a short distance is not enough for a fighter plane of more than 30 tons to take off.

The wheels of the fighter roll forward until the nose rests on the other fighter's fuselage.

He slapped his face and opened his eyelids again, "Caton, you can do it." ”

The left hand pushed the throttle lever, the sound of the engine reached a sharp level, the afterburner of the fighter opened, and the accumulated power continued to rise, gradually pushing the fighter in front of it.

Snap, his whole body was attached to the back of the chair, the pressure squeezed the blood out of the wound, and it was emitted into the air, and the exit in front of him gradually became larger, and in an instant, he was already outside the aircraft carrier.

He faced the gale, his body quickly froze, the altitude value on the meter dropped, and the nose of the plane rushed down to the surface of ice. He moved his fingers to crack the ice on his leather gloves and jerked the lever, sending the plane flying against the ice and an iceberg in front of the cockpit.

"Ah......h

The Hornet fighter jet spewed out two long lines of flames, straight into the clouds, about a thousand meters above the ground, and it began to charge downward.

Caton's eyes widened, searching the dark ground, and finally saw the submarine hanging outside the aircraft carrier, he shook the control stick, so that the doji on the screen was aimed at the ice below, but the fighter that had lost a tail was always shaking, looking down at it from a high altitude, the submarine was a small black dot, and a slight shaking* would hit it.

His thumb rests on the launch button, and his eyes switch between the altimeter and the view.

700 meters, 600 meters, 500 meters....... The altitude dropped sharply, the ground became clear, and when the target position was locked, he pressed the launch button, beeped, and pressed it twice, but *did not launch out, looked under the wings,* and the pylons were frozen by ice.

"Hell!"

There is no turning back now. He gritted his teeth and took control of the fighter plane carrying a small ground-penetrating bomb, which swept past the submarine, the nose of the plane hit the ice, the entire cockpit shattered, and screws, metal fragments, flew before his eyes.

Bang

The blast of the bomb tore the fighter plane apart, and a huge fireball shot into the sky.

The submarine swayed in mid-air with the air current, and the pilot held his head and lay under the console, hearing the clanging of the hull.

The fuselage parts rose into the air, condensed into ice, and fell back to the ground one after another.

The shaking of the submarine gradually subsided, and the pilot looked down, and the ice cracked a large hole ten meters wide, and the burning wreckage of the fighter plane sank to the bottom of the sea.