Near Nagasaki, Sun Guangjun wandered around for half a day before finally finding a small settlement of only a few hundred people in a forest.

Looking at those ragged survivors hiding in a cave with wooden expressions, guarding a broken pot filled with various unknown wild vegetables, even Sun Guangjun, who was as hard-hearted as a rock towards the Japanese, couldn't bear to do anything.

If there were a few awakened psychics among this group of people, Sun Guangjun might not feel so much psychological pressure to kill them, but now, he really couldn't do it.

These are obviously a group of people who have lost all desire to live and can only struggle to survive. They don't know when they will freeze to death or starve to death. Sun Guangjun's killing now may only be a relief for them.

Moreover, judging from their appearance, they had long since cut off contact with the outside world, and no useful information could be obtained from them.

Faced with a group of poor creatures who had nothing left to rob and nothing to kill, Sun Guangjun felt that instead of giving them a quick death, it would be better to keep them in the world and let them suffer a little more.

So, after observing for a while, Sun Guangjun finally retreated silently, leaving these poor guys a glimmer of hope. However, he didn't know whether they could survive the waves of natural disasters in the days to come.

Before leaving, Sun Guangjun felt a little secretly happy. He didn't know why, but seeing the Japanese suffer, why did he feel so relieved? !

After leaving Nagasaki, Sun Guangjun simply went straight to Kagoshima, the southernmost tip of Kyushu Island. He planned to use this as a starting point to sweep across the four islands of Japan from south to north, just like he had traveled across Japan in the past, plundering all kinds of supplies everywhere.

However, this time, Sun Guangjun doesn't need to hide his tracks like he did last time. He can just go wherever he wants.

In order to speed up the journey and lure out the hidden survivors, Sun Guangjun gave up marching on the ground.

Although everything is frozen now, movement on the ground is basically not affected by the mountains and rivers, but it is impossible to say that there is no impact at all.

Moreover, there are always many restrictions on ground travel and the field of vision is also greatly limited.

After comprehensive consideration, Sun Guangjun simply took out a tandem twin-engine twin-propeller all-weather multi-purpose medium/heavy transport helicopter from the Shanhe Ring, which is the famous CH-47 Chinook helicopter.

This helicopter is known for its powerful carrying capacity and flexible flight characteristics and is hailed as a "flying carriage".

In fact, these characteristics are not the reasons why Sun Guangjun chose it. The reason why he chose it is because this thing is big enough and the engine noise is loud enough. When this thing flies in the air, the noise is so loud that it can be heard for many kilometers around.

Moreover, the Japanese are also very familiar with this thing. What if some stupid survivor sees this thing flying in the sky and can't help but run out from his hiding to say hello? Wouldn't that save Sun Guangjun a lot of trouble?

Sun Guangjun called this method "alerting the snake by stirring up trouble".

By then, Sun Guangjun, dressed in American-style soldier clothes and speaking a few fluent Eagle language, will no longer have to worry about the surviving Japanese soldiers not telling him everything?

Are you worried about being recognized by others because of your skin color? Or your identity being easily exposed?

I can only say that you are overthinking it. A full set of American equipment has many parts on the helmet. When the visor is pulled down, you can't even see the face. How can you recognize it?

Starting from Kagoshima, Sun Guangjun drove a Chinook in a grand manner, specifically heading for places with high mountains and dense forests.

What's more, after walking for a while, I actually heard a signal coming from the ground. It was an open space in the forest, and a large bonfire had been lit there.

The bonfire appeared suddenly, accompanied by the Japanese devils' screams and cries.

Although Sun Guangjun could not hear the screams and howls of the Japanese devils due to the noise of the helicopter, he was still able to see shadowy figures in the woods with the help of the bright lights of the helicopter.

Well, the effect is here!

Feeling that this trick of luring the snake out of its hole was very effective, Sun Guangjun piloted the Chinook and found a spacious place to land.

The helicopter had just landed, with the propeller still spinning, when a number of Japanese soldiers emerged from the woods and ran towards this side frantically.

Sun Guangjun straightened his clothes, with an M4A1 slung across his chest and a Glock G18 hanging on his right thigh. He calmly jumped out of the helicopter cockpit, waved to the Japanese soldiers running towards him, and blurted out in fluent Eagle language: "Hello, fellow survivors.

I'm glad to see you in this environment.

I'm really glad to know you're still alive.

Oh, thank God. "

With a very accurate tone, Sun Guangjun appeared in front of the Japanese devils with an attitude of a savior.

Soon, the two sides met just a few dozen meters away from the helicopter.

"Oh my God, we are finally going to be saved."

"Are you here to rescue us?"

"Thank Aunt Amaterasu, someone finally came."

"Midi is still reliable. He can come to rescue us at a time like this."

......

Amid the chatter of the little devils, Sun Guangjun said loudly in a friendly tone: "Can anyone tell me if there are managers here?"

After making a fuss for a long time, the excitement of those little Japanese soldiers finally died down a little. At this time, an old Japanese soldier, panting, finally came over from behind.

Parting the crowd and walking in front of Sun Guangjun, the old Japanese soldier bowed respectfully and said, "My brave warrior, may I know your name?"

"Oh, you can call me David, David Hilario."

Sun Guangjun shrugged and said, "Old man, are you the leader of these survivors?

Oh, let me introduce myself first. I am a lieutenant colonel in the Fifth Aircraft Carrier Group of the Third Fleet.

This time, we are following the orders of our fleet commander and accepting the commission of your cabinet to search for survivors near Kagoshima."

"Yes."

The old devil nodded and said, “My name is Oda Shungo, and I’m temporarily in charge of the survivor settlement here.

You said your fleet is searching for survivors?"

"Yes."

Sun Guangjun nodded and said, "This natural disaster has affected too many people. All the ships in our fleet are frozen on the sea. We can only use a combination of air and foot to search for survivors.

Our Third Fleet's Fifth Aircraft Carrier Group is responsible for the section from Fukuoka to the south.

We are sorry that we just got here today because Kagoshima is a long way away.

Luckily, I was the first one to discover you.

Now, I need to know how many survivors there are here, what their current living conditions are, and what kind of help they need most urgently?

Also, are there any awakened people among you?

Can Mr. Oda give me an answer to these questions? "