Chapter 131(Chapter 131 (Two in One)...)

Chapter 131(Chapter 131 (Two in One)...)

Because they insisted on looking up at the sun that had not yet set, even though the four children were squinting, they still shed tears after holding on for less than half a minute.

Song Yao, who was taking the lead, had to look away regretfully, rubbed his eyes, and without even seeing clearly, he waved his hand majestically and shouted in a super majestic voice:

"Pursue victory! Charge!!!"

The soldier's heart was pounding, there were various sounds in his ears, and in front of him were scattered people fleeing. He felt as if he had entered some magical world.

But Song Yao, who had created all this magic, was just like an ordinary child who was having fun playing house, with a face full of unfinished content and shouting to pursue.

The soldier boy opened his mouth to speak.

But he found that he couldn't even utter a word under this huge shock.

He subconsciously looked at Comrade Yuan Jiang, who was always steady.

Yuan Jiang: "..."

Under such circumstances, he could no longer remain calm.

But the children are already drifting. If Yuanjiang is no longer stable, they will have to go to heaven.

Comrade Yuan Jiang could only try to suppress a series of questions that were filling his mind: "What kind of weapon is this?" "Can it be used on the battlefield?" "How lethal is it?" and asked tactfully:

"Are the bullets enough?"

He really knew these kids very well.

Song Yao, who was waving his hands excitedly, immediately shut up.

The child took a second to do the math in his head and sat down silently.

Well... not quite enough.

Zhao Xiaodong, who was still rubbing his eyes hard, was impressed and curious when he heard this:

"Brother Yuanjiang, how do you know you are running out of bullets?"

Yuan Jiang thought that it was not like he didn't see the bullets hitting the trees outside.

It was obviously taken from the trunk. He said that these children have been sneaking around in the trunk these days.

I just knew that Song Yao's character was not the kind to get married without being sure, so I just turned a blind eye.

There are not many bullets of this type. The reason why they created such a big momentum just now is because they eject quickly, creating a posture of guns, bullets, and rain.

Yuan Jiang was very clear about the number of bullets of various types in the trunk. He knew that this posture would not last long without any calculation.

Even so, the "big surprise" prepared by Song Yao and others still shocked Comrade Yuan Jiang.

He tried hard to suppress his fear, but his voice was a little unsteady: "What kind of weapon is this?"

When Song Yao heard this, he immediately ignored the regret that he could not "chase" and patted the friends around him. Whether the four children were rubbing their eyes or trying to adapt to the light in the car, they all sat in rows carefully.

The people in the car listened to Song Yao say loudly in a proud, confident and happy tone:

"This is a 360-degree turtle rotating transmitter!"

Yuan Jiang: "..."

Soldier brother: "...turtle??"

Song Yao nodded confidently: "Yes, don't you think it's very impressive?"

The kid's introduction introduced the various benefits of this transmitter:

"Its seat can rotate 360 ​​degrees, it is easy to install, it can be concealed, and the shooting angle can also be adjusted!!"

The eyes of the soldier boy and Yuan Jiang lit up.

Especially Yuan Jiang, as soon as he heard it, he thought that this function was similar to a weapon in a certain country, but it was powerful, but too bulky, and there was no way to move it closely.

All countries are vigorously developing their military industries, and the research and development of this kind of weapons are also following up. If Song Yao and the others get this transmitter...

Song Yao is still talking: "As long as we install it in the car, we will be as safe as hiding in a turtle shell, so I think it can also be called a turtle transmitter for short!"

Adults who are thinking about various things: "..."

Such a majestic and powerful weapon is actually called turtle or something...

Song Yao actually felt that the name Wu Gui was a bit timid, but the father did not think the son was ugly (this was his logic), and the child still behaved quite confidently.

We have been discussing the name Confidence for a long time. Although we also wanted something more domineering, considering that turtles live a long life, their shells are hard enough, and they still live in the beautiful sea, we finally unanimously approved it.

After Song Yao finished speaking, the friends immediately showed expressions of "we are awesome" and "we should be praised" in cooperation.

At this time, Yuan Jiang's professionalism became apparent.

I saw his expression remained unchanged as he praised each other one by one:

"It's awesome."

"Thanks to you this time."

"Good boy."

"Excellent."

Although he was still so concise and concise, the children who had always admired him were still very fond of this trick. Their little faces were red with excitement and their eyes were as bright as stars.

Song Yao was the most excited one.

Because he both defeated the bad guys and realized that his efforts on thermal weapons were not in vain.

Most importantly, he found himself finding a loophole in the learning system.

【005! ! 005Look! I did it! I took the bubble machine technique and used it with a thermal weapon and I did it! ! 】

005 has been watching silently for a long time. When he heard this, he was happy for the host, but also a little worried:

[The host is still underage and cannot touch thermal weapons according to interstellar law. 】

Song Yao was not affected at all, and even asked: [Can the interstellar law last thousands of years ago? 】

005: [Can’t. 】

Song Yao Ji Thief chuckled: [That would be great. 】

The child was inspired by the success and was thinking happily:

[The progress of science and technology is interoperable. Even if the learning system does not allow me to buy courses on thermal weapons, I can still find some research that can be applied to weapons and make use of it! 】

Since he can make this turtle transmitter through the bubble machine of the interstellar era, he must also be able to make new weapons based on other technologies in the learning system.

Song Yao was very happy to find a good way.

005 would like to give some advice. After all, from its AI perspective, developing thermal weapons under minors is a very dangerous behavior. In the interstellar era, Song Yao's monitors may be summoned by the French Open. .

But it didn’t know how to persuade it, and finally spit out:

[This will be difficult, right? 】

Song Yao Le Zizi said: [I am a genius, nothing can trouble me. 】

005:【……】

It choked and couldn't say anything to refute.

Song Yao happily added a course that he had been looking forward to for a long time into the shopping cart. Then he recovered from the excitement and looked through the car window at the people scattered on the ground outside.

There were various earthen weapons scattered on the ground, so before getting out of the car, Yuan Jiang checked it again, and then got out of the car with caution back to back with the soldier brother.

When the military comrades in the car behind saw them getting out of the car, they immediately picked up their weapons and got out of the car with caution.

The people on the ground had no ability to resist, but they never slackened off, keeping their guns pointed at the people who fell to the ground in a mess.

Song Yao lay down on the trunk, took out a thick and long hemp rope, and handed it over thoughtfully:

"Brother Yuanjiang, use this to tie them up! This is very thick and they can't stop doing it."

The military comrades who didn’t notice when the hemp rope was placed in the trunk said: “…”

Is this some weird one-stop service?

Although everyone's facial expressions were very complicated when they took the hemp rope from the hands of the children who had expressions of "Am I being considerate?", they still moved swiftly and quickly to remove these grumbling and dishonest guys. Tied up.

No one on the ground dared to resist.

Nonsense, with so many guns pointed at him, who dares to move?

Some people just let the soldiers tie them up as if they were honest, but they were quietly observing their surroundings.

The children were lying at the window watching.

I watched it for a long time on Monday and made my own judgment:

"These people all feel like someone else is going to save them."

Song Yao also noticed it, and he was a little puzzled: "But it's obvious that they can't beat us."

Tuesday: "This is their territory and it's normal for them to be very confident that their associates can come back."

Everyone started to discuss it quite passionately. After all, it was not for nothing to read so many martial arts novels. They still knew very well what it means that an elephant will be killed by ants.

What's more, the bullets in the transmitter have basically been used up now. If the other party really fights back, Song Yao raised his head and looked at the roof of the car.

Not only the children discovered this, but the adults outside also noticed something was wrong when the birds suddenly flew up around them.

They frowned and looked in all directions where the birds were flying in the sky, their eyes filled with solemnity.

Yuan Jiang said solemnly: "They want to trap us in the mountains."

It might be digging a hole or cutting down a tree to make a roadblock.

Those people probably have now realized that their bullets are not unlimited, and want to use the method of trapping animals to survive them.

The faces of the comrades in the army were also ugly.

Not only because they were about to be trapped, but also because the other party reacted so quickly, which showed that they had used this trick a lot in the past. So how many passers-by had been buried in this seemingly peaceful mountain?

But now that they don't have enough ammunition and are not in familiar territory, they can only stay here as the other party wishes.

Yuan Jiang quickly made a judgment: "It is not easy for us to break in with our children, so send someone to the experimental base to find foreign help."

There are troops stationed in the experimental base. They don't have to fight each other to the death, they just need to deal with it until reinforcements arrive.

It was very dangerous to hide alone and look for foreign aid, but the military guys recommended themselves without any hesitation. In the end, a guy who was best at hiding "snatched" the task.

He left the area around the two cars silently, without even attracting the attention of those who were tied up.

Yuan Jiang and the others tied up those people and threw them in the open space, clapped their hands and returned to the car.

Opening the door, the children immediately chirped out their analysis.

Even though the situation was grim, looking at these cute children, Yuan Jiang Lengsu still had a slight smile on his face. He patted Song Yao's little shoulder and said:

"It's okay. Xiao Jiang has already gone to find reinforcements. We just have to wait until reinforcements arrive."

Song Yao was still worried: "Brother Yuan Jiang, will those people attack us before the reinforcements arrive?"

Yuan Jiang did not answer the question and only said: "It's okay, we are very good at fighting."

No matter how hard you fight, you can't fight ten of them one at a time.

The child opened his eyes wide and looked at the trees outside, and suddenly gritted his teeth: "Brother Yuanjiang! Let's go chop down the trees!!"

Yuan Jiang: "?"

Song Yao pulled his arm: "Go now!!"

Both Yuan Jiang and Song Yao Zhao Xiaodong were very skilled in cutting down trees and so on.

After all, who from Xinghe County has never caused trouble to a tree or two.

The land of wood products doesn’t get its name for nothing.

The captives who were tied into a ball watched the greenskins and a few children cut down the surrounding trees, and then took an iron-like object and pounded the tree trunks into strips.

"Are they making bows and arrows?"

"It doesn't look like it. How can there be such a thick arrow? Who can shoot it?"

Although these people didn't quite understand what Song Yao and the others were doing, they still instinctively felt uneasy when they saw several soldiers and children quickly and efficiently making piles of arrow-like objects and carrying them to the car.

But the uneasiness dissipated.

Ammunition is limited, and their base camp is on this mountain. No matter how difficult it is to deal with these greenskins, their people will definitely win in the end.

What can these thick wooden strips be used for?

Even if it is used as an arrow, how can there be such a big bow to match it?

With their minds at peace, they just closed their eyes to regain their strength, and planned to take the correct escape route as soon as their accomplices rescued them.

Comrade Xiao Jiang, who was responsible for going out to report the news and looking for reinforcements, had to go through many hardships to bypass several waves of people who seemed to be patrolling and walk out of the mountain.

He did not ask for help from nearby villages, but instead went around the villages near the mountain. When he reached the town, he took off his outer military uniform, wiped the sweat off his face, and walked in as if nothing had happened.

After finding the place to call in his local accent, he quickly dialed the number at the experimental base and explained the situation simply and urgently:

"We must be quick! There are six students from the juvenile class in our car. The youngest is only nine years old. The ammunition can't last long. The car is trapped in the mountains. There are still national semi-experimental products on the car."

He was afraid that something would happen to everyone if he was too late, and he was so anxious that he wanted to grow wings and bring the reinforcements over.

While ordering people at the experimental base, they dialed the number to Wangjiang Hospital.

Mr. Wu, who was in the hospital bed, almost jumped out of bed after hearing this: "What?? Song Yao and the others are surrounded on the mountain peaks? Send people quickly! Send more people! The more the better!!"

He wanted to pull out the oxygen tube: "I will call you with the highest authority right now to rescue the person!!"

It is no exaggeration to say that Song Yao is a person who is likely to affect the development of Zhongzhou in the next few decades. If something happens to him, whether it is a personal relationship or a national level, Mr. Wu can't wait to jump out of bed and grab a cane to save people. .

Seeing that the sick Mr. Wu seemed to be alive and well in an instant, the guard quickly stopped him:

"Don't be anxious. The army has passed. There are several soldiers beside them. Isn't Comrade Yuan Jiang also there? They will definitely be able to wait for rescue."

Mr. Wu, can you not be anxious?

“What if I can’t wait??”

"No matter how powerful Comrade Yuan Jiang and the others are, they can only defeat the enemy with two fists. Song Yao and the others are just kids."

"Song Yao is only nine years old! He is so young. If he is attacked first as a weakness, or is frightened, or... no, hurry up, call me, I want to call..."

Within ten minutes, several calls were made to the troops stationed at the Wangshan Experimental Base.

A car was dispatched from all over Wangshan Mountain and drove towards the peaks.

This tense posture made many young soldiers follow and couldn't help but become nervous.

One year, a young soldier couldn't help but ask his captain:

"Captain, who are we going to rescue?"

The captain said solemnly: "It is said that he is a junior class student at the Capital University of Science and Technology. The youngest seems to be only nine years old. He was besieged by many unknown people with homemade guns on the mountain peaks."

"According to the comrades who came to report, when he left the mountains, the number of people gathered by the bandits increased sharply, and at least eighty people were gathered."

Young soldier: "???"

Person No. 80? ?

He didn't even have time to think about why there were eighty gangsters in the seemingly calm mountains, so he quickly asked:

"Are there people protecting these students?"

"It says there are five more comrades here."

Young soldier: "..."

Five adults against eighty people? ?

This doesn't sound like he can wait for rescue.

I can't blame the boss for being so anxious.

But a discerning person should know at a glance that the possibility of them surviving in such a situation is too small.

In his heart he couldn't help but feel a little sad for those five comrades and the children in the youth class.

Especially the nine-year-old student.

How smart it must be to be a college student at the age of nine.

It's really pitiful that such a young genius should encounter such an unreasonable disaster.

When they almost reached the boundary of the mountain peaks, everyone was on high alert, ready to engage in firefights at any time.

As soon as they cautiously entered the forest, everyone heard a noise.

The captain whispered: "Lie down!"

Their team immediately lay down and carefully observed the front through the grass.

The sound became louder and louder, from far to near. It was a sound mixed with screams and strange swishing sounds. From time to time, there were a few gunshots, but they seemed to be hasty.

The young soldier felt a little uneasy.

Those screams... could it be those gangsters chasing those children and soldiers?

hateful! !

He clenched his fists, waiting for the captain's order to rush forward bravely at any time.

However, the captain did not give the order.

Because everyone saw the scene that came gradually with the sound.

A car was driving on the wild road, chasing people running around. Those people were all wearing ordinary clothes and had more or less guns in their hands. Some stopped and wanted to turn around and shoot. As soon as they stood still, they were stopped by someone. A thick long wooden stick hit him hard and he fell to the ground.

Even the other people who escaped could not avoid the long wooden stick.

The young soldiers couldn't help but look up at the roof of the car.

On the roof of the car, sticks were scattered around like a goddess scattering flowers. Coupled with the car that was driving quickly, it hit everyone in the circle almost indiscriminately.

Fortunately, they were relatively far away and could not be reached.

The young soldier was a little confused for a moment.

He looked at the men running away with guns and then at the car, confused and confused.

Those men were obviously not the targets of their mission to rescue.

After all, the mission target is six children, five soldiers, and two military vehicles.

The car in front of him was like the plot of some horror novel, driving arrogantly through the forest, shooting powerful logs while chasing those people... It seemed to fit the bill.

When their captain stood up, the car really stopped, and the wood that was thicker than an arrow was no longer scattered.

Several children ran out happily to greet them and the comrade who came to report the news.

The shortest and cutest child ran up to him with a big smile on his face that was still a little baby fat:

"Brother, my name is Song Yao, thank you for coming to save us! I was very scared just now, but when I see you, I am not scared at all!"

Young soldier: "..."

He glanced at the scattered wood on the ground and the gangsters lying on the ground, and then looked at the "very scared" child in front of him: "Although...but...maybe...maybe..."

"You're welcome...right?"