Ning Qiang kept half his attention focused on the battle situation on Zuo Ling's side.
Superhumans are not indestructible; firearms can still inflict devastating damage on them.
With the firepower of hundreds of guns... Ning Qiang's heart was in his throat. He had mixed feelings about Zuo Ling's family, including fear, wariness, and a competitive spirit.
At this moment, he was truly worried about Zuo Ling's family.
No matter who killed Zuo Ling's family, it could never be Japanese. The ethnic hatred between the two countries can never be resolved.
He forcefully snapped the neck of a Japanese soldier, then lunged toward Zuo Ling's side without regard for anything else, shouting, "Watch out!"
They vaguely saw Zuo Ling glance in their direction before her vision was obscured by the icy mist.
Rat-a-tat-tat, tat-a-tat-tat, bang, bang, bang... Countless shots rained down on the ice mist.
Ning Qiang stared wide-eyed, trying to see through the icy fog to get a clear view of what was inside. The icy fog, which seemed almost tangible, was like white foam from a volcanic eruption; he couldn't see anything at all.
The Japanese commander frowned, feeling puzzled. Why was fog rising out of nowhere?
A flash of silver light appeared in the thick icy fog, and the commander felt a chill run down his spine, shouting:
"Fire! Fire! Fire now!"
With a deafening roar, the ship where the Japanese commander was located was cleaved in two by an unfathomable force.
The unlucky Japanese soldier stared in horror at his body, which had been split in two.
The remaining people fell into the water like dumplings being dropped into boiling water, screaming and shouting in panic, creating complete chaos.
The fog was too thick for Ning Qiang to see what was happening on the Japanese commander's side; he could only hear screams and the sound of people falling into the water.
He shouted, "Zuo Ling, Zuo Ling, Pei Nansheng, how are you?"
His response was a series of grenade explosions and the screams of Japanese soldiers.
Ning Qiang, Guo Qi, and others were not the only ones worried about the war situation; the Japanese soldiers fighting on the cargo ship were also concerned.
They were regular troops, unlike the ragtag soldiers on the cargo ship. Just by listening to their voices, you could tell that something had happened to the commander, and his arrogance had plummeted.
With a roar overhead, two armed helicopters bearing the five-pointed star insignia whizzed in.
Da da da da, da da da da, da da da da...
The machine guns on the planes sprayed bullets at the Japanese ships.
"Retreat, retreat, retreat quickly."
The Japanese ship, which originally intended to rescue the commander, disregarded everything else and kept urging the captain to leave this godforsaken place as soon as possible.
Thud... Thud...
Two missiles hit the Japanese ship, flames shot into the sky, smoke filled the air, and screams of agony emanated from the ship.
The last remaining Japanese ship, disregarding the life or death of its commander, fled for its life.
The armed personnel on board laughed:
"Haha, where do you think you're going? You're robbing us on our doorstep, and you think you can escape?"
Boom... Another missile was fired, and the Japanese ship was torn to pieces before everyone's eyes.
The other person laughed loudly:
"It's all because the Japanese are too arrogant. They come to our coastal waters and dare to blatantly fly the Rising Sun flag. They're courting death."
Guo Qi shouted:
"Our motherland has sent people to pick us up. Everyone, kill them all, kill all the Japanese devils!"
The group, who were already exhausted, were spurred on by Guo Qi's words and suddenly burst into a frenzy, shouting, "Kill! Kill all the Japanese devils! Kill all the Japanese devils!"
"Kill them all, kill all the Japanese devils!"
"..."
Ning Qiang's mouth twitched as he listened. They were on patrol in the outer sea and just happened to be there. How could they be here to pick you up?
However, Lao Guo truly deserves to be a leader; he's incredibly good at bluffing.
Knowing there was no way to turn the tide, a Japanese leader gave a whistle, and the Japanese soldiers jumped into the sea and fled.
Bang, bang, bang, bang... Guo Qi and his gang chased after them, firing finishing shots.
When there were no more Japanese people on the ship, everyone was silent for a moment, then cheered in unison.
"We've won! We've won! We've won!"
"The Japanese have run away. We have driven them away."
"Our motherland has come to pick us up! Our motherland has come to pick us up!"
"We're home, we're home..."
"..."
Old Jin threw down the wooden hammer, covered his face, and wept bitterly:
"Finally back, finally back! It's been so hard, so hard."
Several members of the Ning family high-fived each other in celebration.
Li Tian hugged Lin Sao and cried out with laughter, "Auntie, we're home, we're home, we're home!"
Lin's wife laughed until tears streamed down her face.
Zheng Ming held Gao Manshu tightly, tears streaming down his face. Both of them were covered in blood, especially Zheng Ming, who had several wounds that looked quite frightening.
Zheng Ming wiped away his wife's tears: "We're back, we're back."
"Yes, I'm back."
Gao Manshu hugged her husband and wept bitterly. Countless times, she thought she was going to die far from home.
Guo Qi, He Xiao, Chen Hao, Di Fei, and Yang Chengang all looked like they were covered in blood, their eyes filled with tears.
Yes, they're finally back!
Someone shouted at the helicopter:
Hello, Motherland!
As if waking from a dream, everyone shouted in unison:
Hello, Motherland!
Hello, Motherland!
Hello, Motherland!
"..."
The sight of more than two thousand people shouting "Hello, Motherland!" is rare and inevitably stirs the blood.
The armed personnel on the plane waved at the cargo ship, turned on the loudspeaker, and spoke like announcers:
Welcome home.
Upon receiving the agreement, everyone jumped, cheered, and laughed with unbridled joy.
Ning Qiang searched everywhere; the sea was a mess, with wrecked ships, corpses, and all sorts of debris...
Ning Qiang didn't believe Zuo Ling was dead.
Guo Qi and Yang Chengang are also searching.
On the vast sea, the smoke of battle still lingers, but those familiar figures are nowhere to be seen.
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