The American military pilot with a black skin was punched and stepped aside, covering his eyes and screaming.

Two other white-skinned American pilots rushed up and punched and kicked Zhang Junhao.

Major Zhang, Captain Li, the old squad leader jumped and shouted not to beat him. After a while, no one paid attention to him. He found that Zhang Junhao was not inferior to one against two, so he simply stepped aside to watch the fun.

Zhang Junhao and the two American pilots all looked like crazy, and everyone looked like a fierce and ferocious, with fists and feet flying.

The American pilots thought that the reason they would fall into battle with the Japanese army from time to time was because the Chinese team escorted them was stupid and often put them in danger. They thought that if this continued, it would be impossible to get on the airport, and they might be killed by the Japanese army at any time. Since the plane landed forcibly, they have not had enough food and sleep well, as if they had been trekking on wet forests and muddy roads. The key was that they could not see the hope of reaching the airport.

US military pilots looked down on Chinese soldiers. Everyone was thin and ragged, and their weapons were like fire sticks. In their opinion, Chinese soldiers were all beggars, and their command system was chaotic. No matter how many people were, they could not defeat the Japanese army. They regarded the US military as China's savior, thinking that the only one who could save China was the US military.

How could a US military pilot who can't see hope and lose confidence have a good temper?

The translator had long been killed in battle, and no one in the escort team could speak English, and there was no way to communicate between the US pilot and the Chinese escort team.

Zhang Junhao is on the fire, and the US pilot is on the air. Both sides are like gasoline cylinders. When they encounter open flames, they will naturally explode.

The American pilot with a tall and big horse is not at all advantageous in front of Zhang Junhao. The fighting skills and physical fitness are very different. If Zhang Junhao does not leave three points when taking action, the American pilot who fought with him will fall to the ground and cry and call him mom after a round of breaking his bones and breaking his tendons.

Although Zhang Junhao lost his memory, he was not a vicious person. Although he resented the US pilots, he did not want to kill them. He was sure that the US pilots took up weapons on the battlefield to fight the Japanese army.

After a while, two white-skinned American pilots were knocked down by Zhang Junhao. Just as Zhang Junhao clapped his hands and wanted to return to rest, the dark-skinned American pilot who was punched by Zhang Junhao suddenly took out his pistol and pushed Zhang Junhao's forehead and shouted in English: "Chinese pig, I'm going to kill you."

Chinese Pig? Zhang Junhao actually understood it.

Zhang Junhao's eyes were prominent, and he stared at the dark-skinned American pilot with a harsh voice, saying "Say it again?"

"Chinese pig..."

Zhang Junhao suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed the black-skinned US military pilot's hand holding the pistol, swung his fist with his left hand and waved it up.

The black-skinned American pilot pulled the plate plane desperately, and Zhang Junhao's fingers held the trigger like cast iron. No matter how hard the black-skinned American pilot tried, he could not pull it.

He was both determined to kill but had no ability to kill his opponent. Seeing his opponent's punch hit, in extreme horror, the black-skinned US military flew widened his eyes, like a wooden man, his body was stiff and motionless.

A punch with the sound of wind hit the chin of the dark-skinned US military pilot. The dark-skinned US military pilot felt his face suddenly deformed, his head became dizzy, and he lost consciousness.

Zhang Junhao used a little force on his right hand, and the pistol held by the dark-skinned US pilot came into his hand, lifted his foot and kicked the US pilot in the stomach. The US pilot flew out, fell to the ground, and did not move.

Zhang Junhao fired continuously at the feet of two other shocked American pilots with a pistol until they shot all the bullets in the gun. The two American pilots were so scared that they jumped to their feet and tried to avoid them.

Zhang Junhao threw the pistol to the ground and shouted in English: "I am not a regular army, but a militia. It is useless for you to sue. The military law of the Chinese army does not apply to me. If you dare to be arrogant and insult the Chinese, I will definitely kill you all, throw your bodies in the wild mountains and ridges, and feed them to the wild wolf."

The two white-skinned American pilots who bully the weak and fear the strong have become honest and say yes.

Major Zhang and the old squad leader were so scared that their legs were weak. They hurried over to see the dark-skinned American pilot who fainted. Zhang Junhao said coldly: "I can't die, I will wake up in a while."

Zhang Junhao turned around and left strode. Wang Jinxian and Wang Jinhui, who were just onlookers, also left with Zhang Junhao.

When Zhang Junhao saw a big stone in a place, he walked over and lay on the stone.

Wang Jinxian and Wang Jinhui stood aside and watched, and Zhang Junhao whispered: "Get all the guns and ammunition, let's squeeze here and sleep."

After a while, Wang Jinxian and Wang Jinhui brought all the guns and ammunition, and one by one fell to Zhang Junhao.

Zhang Junhao said to Wang Jinxian: "Take off my shoes."

Wang Jinxian kept saying "Okay" and quickly took off Zhang Junhao's shoes.

The US military pilot who was knocked unconscious by Zhang Junhao slowly woke up while everyone was slapping their faces and pinching people.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

When two white-skinned American pilots helped the dark-skinned American pilot stand up, Major Zhang and others left.

Major Zhang was so worried just now that the dark-skinned US military pilot would not be able to wake up!

If a dark-skinned American pilot was killed by Zhang Junhao, Major Zhang would have to shoot Zhang Junhao. However, Zhang Junhao was the most capable person to escort the US pilot. He made great achievements along the way. How could he bear to shoot Zhang Junhao?

Major Zhang didn't know why Zhang Junhao had to fight with the US pilot, but seeing Zhang Junhao's appearance, he was extremely angry and thought that there must be a reason for it.

Major Zhang looked towards Zhang Junhao, and his heart was full of doubts. Who is Zhang Junhao? How could he be so capable? How could he speak foreign language? And he spoke so smoothly?

Major Zhang recalled the matter of reporting to the headquarters, awarding Zhang Junhao the rank of Second Lieutenant and appointing him as platoon leader, and frowned. Will Zhang Junhao be satisfied with this rank and military position?

Major Zhang thought again, would Zhang Junhao be willing to work at the Military Control Commission? If he came to the Military Control Commission, the Military Control Commission would definitely be like a tiger. If he was assigned special tasks, he would definitely be able to complete them successfully.

Talent! Talent! It’s just that my temper is too bad and too fierce. Can I control him?

Three US military pilots sat back to back on the roots of a big tree talking.

"Zhang Junhao is so awesome. We have to be careful in the future and never stimulate him."

"How could there be such a powerful person in China? Why can't the three of us beat one of him?"

"How can Zhang Junhao speak English? Can we communicate with Major Zhang through him in the future?"

Americans are such things, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and respecting the strong. After being beaten by Zhang Junhao, they not only do not hate Zhang Junhao, but on the contrary, they admire him from the bottom of their hearts. As they talked, they began to discuss ways to please Zhang Junhao.

The old squad leader came to Zhang Junhao and smiled and said, "Junhao, you almost killed them today."

Zhang Junhao opened his eyes and said with a smile: "I won't kill them. I know what I think and I have a proper approach."

The old squad leader asked with a smile: "How can you speak foreign language?"

Zhang Junhao was stunned and sighed, "You ask me, who will I ask? I just said it suddenly."

The old squad leader nodded and said, "It seems that your past is extraordinary."

Zhang Junhao laughed and said, "I lost the past, and I can't remember everything in the past."

The old squad leader smiled and said, "I will remember it sooner or later. After I remember it, I must tell me!"

Zhang Junhao nodded and said, "I hope I can pick up the past."

Zhang Junhao could sleep, but Major Zhang could not. He brought the Military Control Commission with the radio station to a big tree, and asked the Military Control Commission to send a report to the headquarters to report its location and related situations, begging the headquarters to contact the Third War Zone and ask the 88th Army to send a team to the reception.

The headquarters called back and the Third War Zone decided to fight the Japanese army on the front line of Lanxi, Jinhua, and asked Major Zhang to contact the 88th Army, which was defending the Japanese attack in Dongyang direction, and beg the 88th Army to relay and escort the escort. The situation was extremely chaotic and the Military Control Commission could not contact the front-line troops.

Major Zhang sighed heavily when he saw the call back, escorted the US pilot team in the quagmire of battle. The direction of Dongyang was on the Japanese offensive route in multiple directions. The 88th Army itself was in crisis and it was extremely difficult to complete the defense mission. How could he be willing to relay the escort?

The task of escorting the US pilot is too arduous. Major Zhang really wants to ask the 88th Army to pick up the US pilots!

Major Zhang saw that the team was resting in the woods, and he held his heart tightly. After the 9th Army temporarily retreated, the Japanese army would march northward and would immediately contact the 88th Army. Perhaps the 88th Army was fighting with the Japanese army now!

Major Zhang looked at the southwest direction, how far is the Japanese army from us? Will we be able to arrive tonight?
Chapter completed!