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Chapter 1393 The Empire Has No Captured Soldiers (Second Update, Please Subscribe)

Eleven dreadnoughts were either sunk or severely damaged!
This is an unprecedented record, but the aviation team also paid a heavier price.As many as 21 aircraft were shot down and damaged.

"033 was also hit..."

When he was about to return to the voyage, Sun An, who was operating a machine gun, pointed to the distance and shouted loudly.I saw a Sea Holly dragging black smoke slowly falling towards the sea.

"I hope it can be found by submarines..."

……

The moment Yan Haiwen finished the dive and began to climb in the smoke, Yan Haiwen heard the sound of an explosion behind him.

"Hits! Hit the target!"

The machine gunner shouted excitedly,

"We hit..."

Suddenly, amidst a sharp chirp, the machine gunner's shouts stopped abruptly.

"Cheng Ren, Cheng Ren..."

Before Yan Haiwen could figure out what was going on with the shooter, there was a strange noise from the engine.

"Shh, hh,"

When the propeller stopped spinning, a cloud of black smoke spewed out in front of the nose.

The plane was hit.

After the plane was hit and lost power, Yan Haiwen began to try to pull the plane up. Although he tried hard to fly the plane towards the sea, the plane still flew towards the shore regardless of everything.

"Look, the aircraft of the Ming people is about to fall!"

When the Americans on land watched the aircraft flying slowly from the sky dragging black smoke, some excited Americans followed the aircraft with guns and horses.

To be sure, Americans are also patriotic.

Even without an official appeal, those Americans took up their weapons spontaneously and chased after the monster that was about to land.

"Not anymore!"

After realizing that the plane could no longer sail to the sea, Yan Haiwen could only choose to parachute. When he jumped out of the cabin, he took a special look at his plane.

The plane without the pilot continues to slide forward like a glider.Yan Haiwen, who had already opened his parachute, observed the ground and saw a flat farmland.

Looking at the plane that was gliding, Yan Haiwen's heart tightened. The flat ground might allow the plane to land intact.

No!

The moment his legs touched the ground, Yan Haiwen just stood up, and before he could untie his parachute, he looked into the distance. After finding the direction of the flight downhill, and there was no explosion smoke, he Gritting his teeth, he drew out his revolver and ran towards the plane.

"It must be burned no matter what, and the Americans must not be allowed to seize the plane..."

Yan Haiwen, who was running in the wilderness, had only one thought in his mind at this time, completely ignoring that he was in an enemy area.

Almost as soon as Yan Haiwen's feet landed on the ground, dozens of Americans on horseback rushed over from all directions. They rode horses, armed with rifles or pistols, and galloped across the wilderness.

"Catch that Ming man!"

These Americans ran towards the direction where Yan Haiwen landed.

They ran and cursed.Curse the Ming people for sinking the Great White Fleet that all Americans are proud of.

"Ming people, you are finished!"

"catch him!"

People shouted and fired guns.

They want to catch this guy and see what the Ming people who are driving the flying machine look like.

"damn it!"

Yan Haiwen, who originally planned to destroy the plane, frowned when he heard the shouts around him.

"Airplane, airplane..."

Although the excited shouts and angry gunshots made him feel the danger, he still desperately ran towards the plane under the cover of trees.

Ahead, just as he was about to see the plane, he saw a group of Americans appearing near the plane, and they also spotted him.

"Ming Guo guys are there!"

Bill, on his horse, pointed at the people in the woods and shouted.

"Willie, guard this machine and don't let others approach it, Fez, you guys go over with me!"

As he spoke, Bill's legs caught the horse's belly and rushed towards him.

Looking at the Americans rushing over on horseback, Yan Haiwen realized that he was surrounded, a circle of hundreds of people surrounded him.

Those American sailors, civilians and policemen with rifles were rushing towards him from all directions.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

With a few crisp gunshots, the two Americans rushing forward were knocked down to the ground.When the Americans behind saw this, some reined in their horses and kept shooting, while others rushed over from other directions.

"Catch him alive, don't kill him!"

Bill shouted.

Although he has been retired from the navy for many years, he is keenly aware that capturing a living Ming machine driver is obviously more valuable than a dead driver.

This is a flying machine like no one has ever seen!

Because of this, after Bill found the flying machine slowly landing on the farm, he immediately organized people to surround it.

It was a good thing, God forbid, that there was a driver besides the machine!

"Catch him alive, I'll give you $1000!"

Amid Bill's shouts, both civilians and sailors shouted excitedly, one thousand dollars!Many people can't make so much money for several years!
But it's not easy to catch a pair alive.

What they don't know is that the pilots of the air force have practiced good marksmanship, because once the plane is shot down, the pilots who make an emergency landing in the enemy zone rely only on their pistols.Therefore, every pilot has the unique skill of shooting with one shot at a time.

What's more, Yan Haiwen was born in a farm. When he was a child, he shot pigeons all day long to feed his family, and his marksmanship was naturally top-notch.

As soon as an American hiding behind a tree leaned out, Yan Haiwenli pulled the trigger.

"boom"

Immediately after the first shot hit, he hid behind a tree and took the opportunity to load a bullet in the revolver.

On the battlefield, keep six bullets in the wheel at all times.

After several people died one after another, the scene froze again.

"Sir, you are surrounded by us. There is no point in resisting any longer. You have faithfully fulfilled your duty."

Bill, lying on the ground and holding a Henry rifle, shouted loudly.

"Sir, I am a former officer of the United States Navy, and I assure you that if you lay down your arms and surrender, you will definitely be treated according to your rank and no one will hurt you! I swear to God!"

Can the other party understand English?
Bill didn't know, but the next moment, the bullets fired towards him showed that the other party could understand English.

The enemy's persuasion to surrender did not stop Yan Haiwen from resisting.For him, in his life dictionary, there is no such word as surrender at all.

Those Americans started to attack again. This time, they attacked more than a dozen American sailors in white sailor uniforms, including several civilians.

For a time, gunshots were everywhere in the woods.

"it's time……"

During the fierce battle, Yan Haiwen, who was shot twice in the leg, sat slumped under the root of a tree, looking at the swarming Americans.He knew that the reason why the enemy shot at his legs was to capture him.

"Four bullets left!"

After closing the wheel, Yan Haiwen looked towards the approaching Americans.

"Bang... one... bang... two..."

When shooting back, Yan Haiwen counted silently in his heart.

With only one bullet left, he tried to stand up, but he couldn't stand up after several attempts with his calf broken.

The Americans around all looked at the Ming man with doubts on their faces. They had no idea what that guy wanted to do.

"He wants to stand up?"

Bill was puzzled, watching him try again and again to support his broken leg.

Perhaps it was out of curiosity, or maybe it was because there was no danger.The Americans around didn't rush at him immediately, but slowed down, wanting to see what he was trying to do.

Several attempts failed, but in the end Yan Haiwen still propped up his body with his left hand, moved a little bit, and let himself face the south.

That is the direction of the motherland. Looking at the southern sky, Yan Haiwen thought of his family members waiting for him to go home. He took out a photo from his arms, looked at his wife and children in the photo, and touched his wife and children with his thumb. When he saw his face, he shook his head, and then he fell asleep with the scarf his wife knitted for him from around his neck, wrapping it tightly around his arms.It seemed that at this moment, he took his wife's arm again.

Thinking of the voices of his wife and children, he sighed, and then smiled, with a hint of determination in his expression.

"Goodbye……"

"Sir, please stop your fearless resistance. You are already injured. As long as you put down your weapon, you will be sent to the hospital..."

The shouts of the Americans came to his ears, causing Yan Haiwen to raise his head, and glanced at the Americans who were close at hand. A candid smile appeared on his face, and then he roared:

"The empire has no captured soldiers! Long live the Ming Empire!"

The moment the words fell, he put a gun to his temple.

"boom!"

The gunshot rang out and the moment the blood spilled, his body fell slowly to one side. Even when he fell to the ground, his eyes were still open, still looking at the south and the direction of the motherland.

"my God……"

Bill opened his eyes wide, unable to believe what he was seeing.

"This this……"

Everyone looked at the soldier who fell on the ground in astonishment. His shout was like thunder, and the gunshots and his shout echoed in everyone's minds.

This scene even made their hearts tremble, and they couldn't even believe it.They don't know what kind of courage made this person make such a choice.

At this moment, everyone was deeply shocked.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Bill walked over. He bent down and picked up a photo from the ground. Looking at the woman and child in the photo, and the soldier who committed suicide, Bill could not speak for a long time.

"You are clearly attached to something, but why do you still want to do this? You can survive and return to them alive... Really, what a group of awe-inspiring opponents..."

In awe, Bill stopped the sailors when they tried to take the body away, he said.

"Well, gentlemen, where are you going to take him? He has died in battle, and in any case he was a worthy warrior, and even if he were our enemy, gentlemen, bury him On my farm, he was a brave gentleman and it is an honor to be buried here..."

A few days later, in the local daily, a news about the pilot of the Ming Empire committing suicide by refusing to be captured was published. There was also his certificate and the photo on the news. Many people felt incredible when they saw the news, they couldn’t I understand what kind of mood made him make such a decision.

He could have returned to his family, he could have lived.

This is exactly what those Americans can't understand. Sometimes people don't just live to live.

Many of them have faith in their hearts!It is precisely because of this that they are different from ordinary people.That's why they are heroes!

……

In fact, Yan Haiwen was not the only pilot who committed suicide. In this battle, among the planes that did not return, some pilots could not return to the mothership because the plane was shot. Those who were rescued all refused to be captured and committed suicide.

　This chapter is to commemorate-Yan Haiwen...China has no captured air force!
　　Indeed, in that war-torn era, they defended our motherland with their own blood and sacrifice!
　　The reason why heroes are heroes is because they have courage beyond ordinary people.This is why we respect and adore them!

　　People, always have faith, always know awe, know nostalgia!Know what we should remember and what we should be in awe of!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)