Poseidon didn't answer Kawasaki's question, which was very obvious in his view.
In the dark world, no one dares to pretend to be him.
For Poseidon, there is no conflict between talking about conditions with this Kawasaki junsiro and agreeing to the military division to help, because Su Rui is now completely safe.
He stepped onto the speedboat, and then grabbed the body of Hattori and threw it back into the wooden boat.
At this time, the rain gradually stopped, and there was not much water on the wooden boat. I don't know how long this humble boat would drift on the high seas with a famous God.
Generation after generation of God forbearance, so ended his brilliant life - but also in a very sloppy way.
Death has no place to bury, but that's all.
Looking at Poseidon's action, Kawasaki junsiro's mood was extremely complicated.
Death is like a lamp out, and there is nothing left.
Before coming here, if I told Kawasaki junsiro in advance that this service would end like this, I'm afraid I wouldn't believe him if I killed him.
But this is the truth. The servant lying on the raft was pierced by a trident in his chest all his life, and he had no body temperature.
Everything seems to be settled.
At this time, kiyoshiro Kawasaki suddenly felt a little sad.
After the fall of his life, how many Shenren and Shenwu are there in Toyo now?
It seems that there is no one who can call his name!
All the top fighting forces of Toyo and people like the treasure of the country died in Su Rui's hands, and their brilliant lives were blown away by the rain and wind.
Kawasaki Shiro's eyes filled with deep sadness.
He believed that there must be some genius in Toyo, and there must be some unknown super masters, but how should I find them? Even if it takes a lot of effort, can it be found?
Kamiyama Jinghong, Jiuyang Tianjun, konjue invincible, Nakata jianhuang, koubu life... And so on, will not come back. These super strong people will completely sleep with the world.
Poseidon pointed in a direction, and then the subordinate drove the speedboat tremblingly and left in that direction.
Kawasaki Shiro turned around and still looked back at the raft that was disappearing from his sight. Tears blurred his eyes. Then he covered his face and his shoulders trembled.
The core member of the Tokugawa family did not know whether he was crying for his life, for himself, or for Toyo's ambition.
Poseidon, the God of the sea, glanced at him, then turned away, looked ahead and said faintly, "it won't take long for the day to dawn."
I don't know whether his words mean something.
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When the rain gradually stopped, Su Rui's attention stopped turning to the sea.
Living to see people, dead to see corpses, this seems to be untenable for Kawasaki warsiro.
The explosion of the helicopter may have blown up Kawasaki's body, or it may be that he didn't stay in it at all.
If there is no body, Su Rui will never reach a conclusion.
However, at present, he really has more important things to do. Compared with this thing, Kawasaki junsiro can put it aside.
"Captain, look, these are the five non-standard containers we found!" Tan Yong said that he was panting, and his face was full of excitement.
The enemy was defeated and considerable spoils were captured. For the flame brigade, this first battle was a great success.
These five non-standard containers attracted the attention of the soldiers of the flame brigade.
These five containers are obviously wider and higher than ordinary containers. If you knock the container wall with your fingers, you will feel that it is very hard and much thicker than ordinary containers.
Obviously, these five containers are unusual. They have been quietly placed in the middle of the ship before, surrounded by many standard containers. It is not easy to attract attention during the day, let alone in the dark night.
Su Rui has never seen such a non-standard container before.
He squinted and said, "open it."
With a bang, the container was opened.
At this time, all the members of the flame brigade present were extremely shocked!
"So... OK?"
"How dare the Oriental people even transport this thing?"
Their eyes stared round and their mouths opened into an "O" shape. They didn't know what words to use to describe the shocking mood in their hearts!
Facing them was a long, dark muzzle! It's an iron framed monster with a killing breath all over!
This is... Tank!
It seems that the Asians are going to transport these heavy weapons to the African continent, and their intentions must be not small! If we let the already fierce akpei rebels master the tanks, it will undoubtedly be like a tiger with wings!
Su Rui reached out and touched the muzzle, then walked into the container.
Although the words on the tank have been covered up by the new camouflage paint, Su Rui judged the model of the tank at the first time.
"This is the Le Clair main battle tank of France." Su Rui squinted. "Oriental, big pen."
Leclair main battle tank!
After controlling the power cabin, Chang Dongxu also joined the team looking for weapons. He also came up and patted heavily on the tank: "Mom, this one is worth a lot of money, much more expensive than a luxury car."
"No wonder Kawasaki junsiro paid so much attention to this transportation." Su Rui said, "if it's an ordinary weapon, it's definitely not worth letting this guy do it himself."
At this time, the members of the flaming brigade were all sighing. They all felt that this trip was the right one. If these steel monsters were allowed to run wild on the wilderness of pulenia, how could the government army resist? You have to be crushed all the way to the capital domanazi by akpai!
"Open all non-standard containers." Su Rui said.
As a result, all the containers were opened, and a full ten French Leclair main battle tanks were displayed in front of everyone!
"Is there anything else?"
"Captain, a large number of guns, ammunition and drugs have been found." Chang Dongxu reports.
Su Rui came over and looked at the weapons and ammunition stuffed with two containers, and suddenly felt a little afraid.
"Fortunately, fortunately, this Kawasaki Shiro is not an out and out madman." He said with emotion. At the same time, he still had some lingering palpitations.
If this Kawasaki junsiro is insane and ignites the ammunition of these two containers before leaving, the Sakamoto will completely disappear, Su Rui and his soldiers will also be buried in the sea and will never be able to stand on the land of China again.
Fortunately, this scene did not happen, and Kawasaki junsiro was still a little rational after all.
"Captain, are we going home with a full load this time?" Tan Yong asked.
"It's not time to go back." Su Rui said faintly.
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Fortunately, in this battle, the flame brigade did not sacrifice soldiers. The thirty people selected by Su Rui were gifted and cooperated well during the battle, which greatly reduced their own casualties while killing the enemy.
However, more than a dozen soldiers have been injured to varying degrees, and five of them are seriously injured. After simple treatment, they still need surgery.
"I'm really useless! I was injured like this in the first war!" A soldier said.
He was shot in the shoulder and thigh respectively. Fortunately, the shot in the thigh did not hit his artery, but his shoulder could not be lifted at all.
After being shot like this, whether you can shoot again in the future may be unknown.
The soldier's face was full of self reproach for himself, but he didn't scold his mother because of the pain caused by the injury. He was a man.
"There are some things that we can't force. Go back and recuperate well. I'm waiting for you to return." Su Rui said that in his view, the bullet has no eyes, and this time the flame brigade has no soldiers to sacrifice, which is already a great miracle.
Farewell is actually another theme of the battlefield.
Hearing Su Rui's words, the soldier cried.
Now the power of weapons is relatively large. Sometimes when you get shot, you can't keep an arm. If you can't get injured, you'll be lucky. The soldier also knew that he might no longer be on the front line of the battle.
A young man didn't cry when he was shot through his thigh and shoulder. At this time, he cried like a child.
The other four soldiers who needed surgery also looked depressed and felt sad when they saw this.
Su Rui didn't say any more words of comfort. In his opinion, all the words of comfort were weak. This was a barrier, and the soldiers had to step over by themselves.
Injury, bloodshed and sacrifice are all things that will happen on the battlefield, and they are also the destination of many professional soldiers.
"You are all soldiers. If you are injured, you must never give up." Su Rui thought for a while, but said something.
The red flag will never fall, and we will never admit defeat, even if we are disappointed, even if we die.
Two hours later, a helicopter flew in and landed on the sakamatsu.
Carrying all the wounded who needed surgery onto the plane, Su Rui saluted and said, "I'm waiting for you to come back."
All the soldiers left on the sakamatsu saluted together, and their fingertips scratched to their eyebrows.
The red sun shines from the clouds, and the scene is very solemn at this time.
The helicopter flew higher and higher, and the five soldiers on it looked at the queue on the deck through the porthole, and their eyes were full of tears.
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The wounded left, and the remaining soldiers will continue another battle.
Su Rui really doesn't know how many soldiers have not been sent home because of injury, and how many soldiers can stand on their own legs on that hot land when the affairs of plenia and lansnia are all over.
The soldiers of the flaming brigade fell into silence.
This was their first time on the battlefield, and their performance was quite good. However, the scene of last night still left a deep impression on them.
The blood and fire in the night seemed to tell the soldiers of the flame brigade how steel was made.
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Su Rui turned to look at the ten tanks at Le Clair main station, squinted and said, "next, you can give akppei a big gift."
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PS: I suddenly had a fever in the afternoon, and the temperature was quite high. Well, this time it was Ben Shuai's flaming fever, not a soft and cute little flaming flame. After grinding in front of the computer all afternoon, I finally wrote the second better. I can go to bed without thinking, take medicine, and see if the temperature can drop at night.