Chapter 1392： Miscellaneous apprentice

"Their'flying boat' is noisy." Sitting on the uh-60 Black Hawk helicopter, the female swordsman of Shenzong Sect spoke to one of her companions.

Surrender is not a decent choice, but it is clear that the other party will not deliberately choose a beautiful place to kill them.

So, in the eyes of many prisoners of the Heavenly Sword God Sect, their lives were obviously saved. What's more, they knew that the swordsmen of the Nine Nether Sect had fairly high moral standards.

In the past hundreds of years, few people have heard of the Jiuyou faction slaughtering prisoners. On the contrary, it was the Heavenly Sword God Sect who caught the swordsman of the Nine Yous faction, and it would hurt the killer.

This also made many basic-level swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword God Sect willing to release water in the battle of strangling the Jiuyou Sect, in order to repay the kindness of many disciples of the Heavenly Sword God Sect who were let go by the Nine You Sect.

Obviously, this kind of private exchange seems to have left a seed of friendliness. Now the seed has taken root and sprouted, bearing fruit.

"But...their flying boats are not driven by spiritual energy..." A Nine Nether Sect swordsman with his hands handcuffed back said with a sullen expression.

This is the first time he participated in the battle of the Heavenly Sword God Sect, but he became a prisoner of the enemy for the first time. This makes him very frustrated, and the whole person looks very desolate.

But he was very lucky. Because he participated in the battle for the first time, he was taken care of and surrendered in time, so he saved his life.

His flying sword and other undamaged flying swords were placed in a heavy safe. Not only was there no way to use it, but even the induction was reluctant.

The feeling of not being able to communicate with spiritual power really made him uncomfortable, but he had been reduced to a prisoner, and his mood could not be completely controlled by himself.

"It seems... they won't kill us anymore." The female swordsman was a little bit helpless to find words, because she was nervous, so she kept talking.

"What did you do to kill you... Your flying sword has been damaged. Even if you change to a masterless flying sword and continue to practice, the realm will definitely be greatly damaged. For them, it will not pose a threat." That was reversed. The male captive with both hands sneered and said.

Swordsman’s weapons are generally used to recognize the master by dripping blood when they are very young, and then they are kept by their side to nourish them with spiritual energy in order to achieve the realm of the unity of humans and swords.

If the flying sword is damaged halfway, it is not a waste of one's cultivation base, but you need to re-affect your new flying sword. It takes a period of time to be familiar with it, and the cultivation base will also drop a lot.

However, before they met the Ailan Hill Empire, the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword God Sect rarely damaged their flying swords. Because of the sword art, the aura is naturally attached to the sword, allowing the flying sword to be controlled and extremely sharp. No disadvantages.

But in the process of fighting the Ailan Hill Empire, the swordsman often exhausted his aura, and the flying sword itself had to collide with the metal that the metallurgical industry won ten times and one hundred times, and the damage rate was naturally high.

Hearing her companion say this, the female swordsman's face immediately paled a bit. She hadn't been very high in her body, but now she has to fall a bit after losing the flying sword. This is like a nightmare to her.

The female swordsman of Jiuyou faction sitting aside was a bit airsick. She was responsible for watching the prisoners on the plane, but she didn't want to tremble with these prisoners.

Because the uh-60 helicopter is still too noisy, the military transport version of the aircraft hardly has doors on both sides, so sitting in the cabin, you can still clearly hear the **** engine roar.

The crew themselves have silent headphones, and there are no obstacles in communication between them, but the experience of the members is not very good.

No way. On weekdays, those who take these helicopters are either puppets or grenadiers wearing power armor. The helmets on the grenadier’s organic armor protect their hearing, and the puppets will not complain about the problem of too much noise.

Obviously, Ailan Hill did not prepare earphones for the swordsmen of the Nine Nether School, and these swordsmen did not have helmets on mechas to protect their ears.

Two uh-60 helicopters swept over the treetops one after the other, and finally slowed down on the edge of the camp composed of a tent and various command vehicles behind them, and then slowly fell.

There are many puppets on guard around, and many non-commissioned officers carrying p90s hurried past. They are still wearing camouflage uniforms, and the style has not changed much from five years ago.

Because it is a helicopter forward airfield close to the front line, all non-combatants here must also wear steel helmets.

The rotating anti-aircraft radar is on the high post not far away, and the anti-aircraft missile launcher that has been erected can be vaguely seen on the side.

Several grenadiers wearing powered exoskeleton mechas approached the helicopter with their weapons on their backs against the wind blown by the rotating propellers, and then as soon as they stretched out their hands, they impolitely captured the Heavenly Sword Shenzong with their hands clasped behind their backs. The plane was pulled down.

They pressed each other’s necks, and there was no way to take them away to a safe place. To protect these people who had never been in a helicopter, let them lower their heads and press their necks directly is the best choice.

"There are only 8 people in total, one of them died of serious injuries on the road! There are no medical soldiers on the plane!" A non-commissioned officer who followed off the plane signed his name on the handover document and reported to the officer's exchange.

"I see!" The officer looked at the two ground crews who were wiping the dried blood on the plane, and finally heaved a sigh of relief: "It's not our people who died in battle!"

He patted the arm of the non-commissioned officer, then turned around, motioned to his soldiers, and escorted the bewildered and somewhat bewildered prisoners of the Heavenly Sword Shenzong to the camp not far away.

A few swordsmen of the Jiuyou faction who were guarding the edge of the camp immediately greeted them. When they saw the embarrassed and dirty prisoners of the Heavenly Sword God Sect, the joy on their faces was hidden. Can't help it.

"Come on!" Looking at a few prisoners, especially the female swordsman with a wound on the shoulder, the swordsman of the Jiuyou faction turned sideways and gave way: "We have a doctor here, and there is enough medicine. ."

Actually, the doctor he was talking about was a military doctor of the Ailanhill Empire, and the so-called adequate medicines were all emergency medicines of the Ailanhill Empire.

Facts have proved that these drugs are very effective. The first aid kits and various battlefield-specific rescue equipment of the Ailan Hill Empire have not fallen to the point of cutting corners.

Simply treat the wound and then bandage it. For the Jiuyou faction, the battlefield first aid system of the Ailan Hill Empire is a level that can only be looked up to.

So, the doctors who were regarded as treasures by the Jiuyou School before Anxi are now behind the army doctors of the Ailan Hill Empire, and they are willing to become apprentices and do miscellaneous work...