Chapter 245 The Piercing Alarm Is Like the Whisper of Death

"There is something I wanted to ask just now. Before I got on the plane, I remember you, Ghost, said soap. Who is soap?"

After the helicopter slowly flew away from the spot, Allen finally had time to ask the question he had been wanting to ask.

However, what he didn't expect was that after hearing Allen's question, Ghost didn't answer him immediately, but pointed his eyes to Allen to look at the captain sitting next to him.

"Ah, this..."

Alan was dumbfounded. So the captain, who was usually strict and solemn, actually gave himself such a funny nickname behind his back?

Noticing the look in the eyes of the young team member looking at him, the muscles at the corners of the captain's eyes twitched twice.

"Ah, yes, yes, it's me. Don't wink there. You, Ghost, are not much better than me."

"Puff! Haha~ Sorry, I couldn't help it..."

The helicopter pilot who had been eavesdropping on the conversation of several people through the radio communication couldn't help laughing, and the laughter was clearly heard by everyone present.

The co-pilot on the side quickly reached out and pushed him, signaling him to be more restrained, but from his red face, it can be seen that he has tried very hard to restrain himself.

"Laugh if you want to, anyway, this is not the first time."

The captain turned his head and forced himself to look out of the porthole. He now only thought that these people were noisy.

Seeing this, the ghost on the side patted the captain's shoulder and said in a comforting tone:

"Relax, soap is not a shameful nickname, lubricant is."

"Hahaha!"

Instantly, everyone who got the joke of ghost's words finally couldn't help laughing out loud, and the cabin was filled with a cheerful atmosphere for a while.

Soap: People's joys and sorrows cannot be the same, I just think they are noisy...

However, the cheerful atmosphere did not last long. When the helicopter pilot planned to return at a low altitude again according to the previous route, a wave of long-planned attacks was quietly waiting for them.

Through the porthole, Soap overlooked the city that was passing quickly below the helicopter, and for a while, his heart was mixed.

His eyes swept across the direction where the three fled, where the doctor and Sweep were buried.

Soap swore in his heart that he would kill those damned enemies with his own hands to avenge the two!

Wait for me, brothers!

At this moment, a figure flashed in Soap's peripheral vision, and his keen battlefield sense made him subconsciously look in that direction twice more.

However, after he looked carefully, he was shocked by the scene in front of him and broke out in a cold sweat!

The man was carrying a cylindrical object on his shoulder. The model was not clear from a distance, but at this moment, Soap knew with his butt that it was definitely not a good thing!

"Be careful! RGP!"

Soap's slightly terrified shout was transmitted to everyone's ears through the radio. Before several people could react, the pilot of the Super Eagle had subconsciously completed the evasive maneuver.

A shadow dragging a tail flame passed through the belly of the plane where everyone was, and the beeping alarm sounded throughout the cabin in an instant, like the whisper of the god of death threatening everyone's soul.

"Pull up! Pull up!"

The co-pilot's rapid breathing filled the radio channel. It was obvious that he was in the same mood as everyone in the cabin at this time, inevitably nervous and anxious.

The main pilot did not reply, but desperately controlled the joystick of the aircraft.

Countless jamming bombs were thrown out from under the belly of the aircraft, blooming to both sides like flowers scattered by fairies. Then the Black Hawk helicopter made another emergency maneuver in the air and barely avoided two rockets flying straight towards the cockpit.

However, when the good luck finally ran out, the enemy did not intend to let the Black Hawk go. With another RPG rocket launched into the air, the unavoidable Super Hawk could not escape the fate of being hit.

"Damn it! The tail rotor was damaged and the aircraft lost control!"

The tail rotor of the Super Hawk was unfortunately hit. Without the reaction force of the tail rotor, the pilot could no longer maintain the balance of the helicopter.

The out-of-control fuselage was like a headless fly, spinning one after another in the air.

Continuing to maintain lift was just a last-ditch effort. At the last moment, the pilot simply gritted his teeth and vowed to control the fuselage level at all costs.

"Everyone hold on! Prepare for a hard landing!"

...

"Alan! Wake up!"

In a daze, Alan heard the voice of Soap in his ear, and before he could respond, a big hand had already pressed on his philtrum.

"Ahem! Boss, I'm fine."

Alan shook his head vigorously, struggled to get up from Soap's arms, and looked around in confusion.

The two were now in a small alley. Judging from the traces on the ground, Soap should have dragged him here.

"If you're fine, leave quickly! The enemy has surrounded us!"

Soap reached out and pulled Alan, then handed him a rifle.

"Boss, where are the others?"

Alan didn't see the figures of the others, and didn't understand the situation for a while.

He only remembered that before the Super Eagle crashed, he was thrown out of the cabin by the powerful inertia of the helicopter, and he didn't know the situation of the others at all.

"Xiao Qiang and Ghost are fine, but the two pilots are dead. We have to leave here quickly. It took us a lot of time to wake you up."

Soap kicked open the wooden door of a house next door and rushed in without saying a word.

"Where are they?"

Alan followed Soap into the house and checked the gun chamber and magazine.

"To buy us time, the two of them ran to attract the enemy's attention. We have to hurry, otherwise they may not be able to hold on for long!"

Soap kept walking, climbed over the low wall with ease, and kept moving in a certain direction.

Alan didn't say anything more. The continuous gunshots from a distance proved that there were more enemies here, and they were moving in their direction.

"Ghost! Alan has woken up! We are moving in your direction!"

Hiss~

There was a burst of noise from the radio, and Ghost's urgent voice came after a while.

"The environment here is too complicated. We have to go to the main road. They have a car. Find a way to get one over here!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of dense gunfire from the other end of the radio, and Soap and the others frowned.

With such close-range gunfire, the enemy may have touched Ghost's nose!

After waiting for a while without seeing a response from the other side, Soap couldn't help but ask worriedly:

"Are you all right over there?"

But the next second, Ghost's angry curse came from the other end:

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up!"

After hanging up the communication, Soap stopped and carefully identified the direction, then ran in another direction with Alan.

There was the sound of a light machine gun over there. According to the usual style of the locals, that thing is often installed on a pickup truck.

"Let's get rid of that pickup truck!"