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

Because they insisted on looking up at the sun that had not yet turned into a sunset, even though the four children squinted their eyes, they still burst into tears after persisting for less than half a minute.

The leader Song Yao had to regretfully retract his gaze and rubbed his eyes. He didn't even see the road clearly, but he waved his hand heroically and shouted super majestically:

"Pursue the victory! Charge!!!"

The soldier's heart was pounding, there were all kinds of sounds in his ears, and there were scattered people fleeing in front of him. He just felt like he had come to some magical world.

And Song Yao, who created all this magic, was like an ordinary child who had a lot of fun playing house, with a face full of unsatisfied shouting to chase.

The soldier 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: "..."

In this situation, he couldn't be steady anymore.

But the kids were already drifting, and if Yuan Jiang couldn't keep his composure, they would definitely go to the sky.

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

"Are there enough bullets?"

He really knew these kids very well.

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

The kid spent a second mentally calculating and sat down silently.

Well... not enough.

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

"Brother Yuan Jiang, how do you know that there are not enough bullets?"

Yuan Jiang thought to himself that he had seen the bullets hitting the tree outside.

It was obvious that they were taken from the trunk, so he said that these kids had been sneaking around the trunk these days.

He just knew that Song Yao's character was not the kind of person who would go without certainty, so he turned a blind eye.

There were not many bullets of this type, and the reason why they created such a big momentum just now was because they fired bullets quickly, creating a scene of guns, forests, bullets, and rain.

Yuan Jiang knew the number of bullets of various types in the trunk very well, and he knew that this posture would not last long without deliberately calculating.

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

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

When Song Yao heard this, he immediately didn't care about regretting that he couldn't "chase and kill", and patted his friends around him. The four children, whether they were rubbing their eyes or trying to adapt to the light in the car, all sat down carefully in a row.

The whole car heard Song Yao say loudly with a proud, confident and happy tone:

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

Yuan Jiang: "..."

The soldier: "...Turtle?"

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

The child introduced the various advantages of this transmitter:

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

The soldier and Yuan Jiang's eyes lit up.

Especially Yuan Jiang, he thought of this function as a weapon similar to that of a certain country, but it is powerful but too heavy to move closely.

All countries are vigorously developing the military industry, and the research and development of this kind of weapon is also being followed up. If the transmitter made by Song Yao and his team can...

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

The adults who are imagining all kinds of things: "..."

Such a powerful weapon is actually called a turtle...

Song Yao actually thinks that the name of turtle is a bit cowardly, but the father does not dislike the son's ugliness (this is his logic), and the child is still quite confident.

Everyone discussed the name of self-confidence for a long time. Although they also wanted to be more domineering, thinking about the fact that turtles live long, their shells are hard enough, and they live in the beautiful sea, they finally passed it unanimously.

After Song Yao finished speaking, the friends immediately cooperated with the expression of "we are awesome" and "we should be praised".

At this time, Yuan Jiang's professionalism was revealed.

He remained calm and praised them one by one:

"Very good."

"Thanks to you this time."

"Good kids."

"Excellent."

Although he was still so concise, the kids who always admired him were still very impressed by his words. Their faces were red with excitement and their eyes were bright as if they were hiding stars.

Song Yao was the most excited one.

Because he not only defeated the bad guys, but also realized that his efforts on thermal weapons were not in vain.

Most importantly, he found that he had found a loophole in the learning system.

[005!! 005 Look! I did it! I used the technology of the bubble machine on thermal weapons, I did it!! ]

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

[The host is not yet an adult. According to interstellar law, he cannot touch thermal weapons. ]

Song Yao was not affected at all, and even asked back: [Can interstellar law be applied to thousands of years ago? ]

005: [No. ]

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

The child was inspired by his 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 have found 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 his 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.

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 child who had an expression of "Isn't that considerate of me?", 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 military were also ugly.

Not only because they were about to be trapped, but also because the other party reacted so quickly. It was obvious that this trick had been used before. 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, so 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 at 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 as the greenskins led a few children to 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 that. 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.

Elder Wu on 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'm going to 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 others who were running away could not escape the long wooden stick.

The young soldiers could not help but look up at the roof of the car.

On the roof, wooden sticks were scattered around like flowers from the sky, and with the car driving fast, almost everyone in that circle was hit indiscriminately.

Fortunately, they were far away, so they were not reached.

The young soldier was confused for a moment.

He looked at the men running with guns, and then at the car, puzzled and at a loss.

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

After all, the mission targets were six children, five soldiers, and two special military vehicles.

The car in front was like a horror novel plot, driving arrogantly in the woods, shooting powerful wood and chasing those people's car... It seemed quite consistent.

When their captain stood up, the car really stopped, and the wood thicker than arrows was no longer scattered like flowers from the sky.

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 chubby face:

"Brother, my name is Song Yao, thank you for saving us! I was very scared just now, but when I saw you! I'm not scared at all!"

Young soldier: "..."

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

"You're welcome...right?"