A Journey Through the Worlds of Film and Television

The soldiers were all flying for the first time, so they were inevitably a little nervous. They leaned on each other and talked about something.

In the cockpit, two American pilots were also talking: "What kind of weather is this? They said they wanted us to transport equipment, but how can we transport people?"

"God, they haven't sent us an escort team yet? What should we do if we encounter the devil's plane?"

"What's wrong, battalion commander, what are these two pilots talking about?"

Meng Fanle glanced at Lu Cheng, and then said: "They said we will be there in the blink of an eye, don't be nervous."

Meng Fanle knew English, so he naturally heard what the two pilots were saying, but he didn't tell the truth, because he didn't want to make these soldiers nervous.

Lu Cheng stood up, walked to the cab, and said in fluent American English: "Hey, guys, I heard your complaints. To be honest, if I had a choice, I wouldn't want to take my soldiers, wearing only a pair of shorts, to rescue those damned British. But we are soldiers, what can we do?"

"Fuck, fuck the British. Sir, your English pronunciation is very standard, have you been to our America?"

"Of course, I've been to New York, Washington, Los Angeles, and Las Vegas. Your country is indeed very prosperous. And our country is still resisting the invasion of the little day. Speaking of which, we still have to Thank you, brothers, for coming to perform the mission in such bad weather. Maybe, after we get off the plane, we can have a drink..."

Seeing that their battalion commander was actually chatting and laughing with the two American pilots, the other soldiers were a little surprised: "Our battalion commander can actually speak American? It's annoying, the battalion commander is better than you."

"I heard that our battalion commander studied in Germany, so he must speak German. Doesn't that mean he can speak several languages?"

Soon, a group of people stopped talking. The violent vibration caused by the plane's climb made all the soldiers try to grab everything they can to avoid hitting anything.

The quality of aircraft in this era is indeed not very good.

It was not until the plane flew high in the sky and flew above the clouds that it began to stabilize.

When a group of soldiers saw the clouds outside the plane window, they all became excited: "Oh my god, look at the clouds outside, they are just like the rice dumplings in our hometown, they look delicious."

"My father said that there are gods living on the clouds."

"That's right, there are dragons living in these clouds, tens of thousands of meters long, sleeping for tens of thousands of years, can swallow you in, and can pull you out from behind."

"Okay, Milong, don't scare the kids..."

A group of people talked and laughed, and they relaxed. They all lay by the window and admired the clouds outside.

After the plane flew for a while, Lu Cheng's heart suddenly jumped, turned around and walked into the cabin, lay in front of the window, looked in a certain direction, and saw a plane approaching this side in the distance.

Doubing, who was standing by, also noticed it and immediately shouted excitedly: "Look, there's a plane over there, are we going to catch them?"

Meng Fanle quickly found something wrong: "No, that's the Japanese fighter plane."

At this moment, Lu Cheng had already come to the cockpit. He was not just chatting with the two pilots just now, but also roughly understood the driving skills of this old transport plane through observation and questioning.

After being promoted to the ninth-level special forces soldier, Lu Cheng's memory also added various driving knowledge of tanks, planes, armored vehicles, and ships. Seeing the Japanese plane rushing up, Lu Cheng immediately reached out to assist the pilot and directly controlled the plane to dive.

The two pilots were scared: "Oh my god, we will die!"

The Japanese plane behind was biting and bullets were pouring down. The pilot in the co-pilot seat was soon hit by a bullet. Fortunately, Lu Cheng happened to pull him up, and the bullet did not hit the vital part, but only scratched the shoulder, and a piece of flesh and blood was taken away from one arm.

Lu Cheng directly pulled him aside, sat in the co-pilot seat, and controlled the plane to start an emergency landing in a field in the distance.

This transport plane did not carry any weapons. If it continued to stay in the air, even if it could hide for a while, it would always be hit.

After all, the speed of a transport plane is definitely not as fast as a fighter.

Seeing that the transport plane was about to approach the ground, the Japanese fighter plane quickly pulled up.

Then, the C46 transport plane drew a long line in the field.

After a distance, it stopped in front of a forest.

At this time, the soldiers in the cabin were all shaken, and Meng Fanle was the first to react: "The plane is on fire, jump out of the plane quickly, the plane is going to explode."

Kang Ya immediately grabbed Meng Fanle: "You can't jump, you will fall to death."

"Do you think we are still in the sky? Have you come down a long time ago?"

At this time, Lu Cheng also helped two American pilots out of the cockpit with one hand each: "Okay, everyone, get off the plane immediately."

As he said, Lu Cheng walked directly to the cockpit door, kicked the cockpit open with a bang.

The pilot in the main driving seat was hit in the end, and the pilot in the co-pilot seat was bleeding from his arm. Both of them looked a little miserable, but they just saved their lives.

Lu Cheng directly tore off the sleeve of the co-pilot pilot, took out a small bag of white powder, sprinkled it on his wound, and gave him a simple bandage.

Then, everyone rushed out of the plane and hurriedly stayed away from the plane, fearing that the plane would explode.

"Thank you, sir, you saved our lives."

The two pilots who had recovered thanked Lu Cheng, but Lu Cheng waved his hand: "We are all brothers who have experienced life and death together, don't be polite."

While speaking, Lu Cheng had already turned on the thermal sensing radar to scan any creature within a radius of 500 meters. He soon found that more than 20 people were approaching two or three hundred meters to the east. From the size, formation and other information of these people, Lu Cheng judged that this should be a group of Japanese soldiers.

In the original drama, the plane that Meng Fanle and others were riding was attacked by the Japanese plane. Both pilots died, and one of the pilots barely made an emergency landing before dying. Everyone also encountered the Japanese after getting off the plane.

Afterwards, Lu Cheng immediately ordered: "Everyone, hide in the woods immediately. Lieutenant Mike, lend me your pistol."

The pilot did not hesitate, pulled out his Colt M1911 pistol and handed it to Lu Cheng.

Afterwards, a group of people immediately hid in the woods, while Lu Cheng hid in the bushes not far from the plane with a box gun in one hand and a Colt in the other.

With such a large plane landing, the small group of Japanese soldiers 300 meters away would definitely see it and rush over immediately.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, everyone saw more than 20 Japanese soldiers appearing a hundred meters away.

The soldiers under Lu Cheng immediately became nervous: "Battalion Commander, let's retreat."

"Yes, there are more than 20 Japanese soldiers, and you only have two small pistols."

Lu Cheng turned his head and smiled at the back: "Today, let the battalion commander show you a little and teach you how to fight."

At this time, even the two American pilots were scared: "Sir, let's retreat first."

Lu Cheng had already loaded the bullets and aimed his two guns at the front.

After the group of Japanese soldiers saw the plane, they immediately ran over.

Just after they entered the 50-meter range, the two guns in Lu Cheng's hands fired at the same time.

"Bang, bang, bang" the gunshots were continuous, and the Japanese fell one after another.

The little Japanese were indeed well-trained. After being attacked, they immediately squatted down, pulled the bolt, and were about to shoot in the direction of Lu Cheng.

At this time, Lu Cheng rolled quickly, and while changing his position, he fired the two guns in his hands in succession, harvesting the Japanese on the opposite side at a very fast speed.

It seemed that the Japanese squatting on the opposite side were not well-trained, but just live targets.

The 7 bullets of the Colt pistol were quickly used up and were temporarily thrown aside by Lu Cheng, but the 20-shot box gun was still not stopped.

In less than a minute, Lu Cheng used two pistols to suppress the firepower of a submachine gun and the accuracy of a sniper rifle, one shot at a time, and shot all the more than 20 Japanese, and most of the Japanese were shot in the head and died on the spot.

Then, Lu Cheng quickly changed the magazine for the box gun and finished shooting at the Japanese who were shot in the chest, making sure that every Japanese had a bullet hole on his forehead.

When Lu Cheng finished the battle and turned off the gun safety, a group of soldiers had not yet reacted. The two American pilots who witnessed the whole process were also shocked: "God, is this officer Superman?"

As early as 1938, Superman appeared in American comics.

Not to mention the two American pilots, even the soldiers under Lu Cheng were shocked. They felt that those terrible Japanese were like paper, and they were all knocked down by their own battalion commander one by one.

At this moment, even if someone said that Lu Cheng was Erlang Shen incarnate, they would believe it...