Quick Transmigration: Pangu is Actually My Brother

Chapter 413 50 Little Girls (10)

"What kind of wicked idea are you thinking of?"

"Dad, what are you talking about? What kind of bad ideas could I possibly have on the battlefield?"

"I gave birth to you, and I can tell you're up to no good just by the way you roll your eyes!"

"No, so this is the impression I left on you? I thought I was pretty well-behaved!"

"You have the nerve to call yourself a good boy? Alright, stay put and don't run around!"

Wangyou remained silent. "Is she really that mischievous? Not at all!"

"Dad, how about I go and steal supplies from the other side?" Wangyou said, quickening her pace to catch up with Liu Jianguo.

"Not very good."

"I have a secret weapon, and I can also drug them, ensuring they won't be left with anything but their underwear."

"Girl, do you still remember you're a girl?" Liu Jianguo was a little tempted, but he knew Wangyou better. This girl, if he didn't agree, she would run away on her own.

"Dad, just tell me if you agree or not!"

"Okay, I'll have your brother come and help you."

"No need, we can't be short-handed at the station. Besides, I have people with me, so don't worry!"

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Under the cover of night, Wangyou led Zhao Gang and the others to the enemy's battlefield. They searched for the enemy's supply depot little by little. Fortunately, Wangyou was always lucky and found it without much trouble.

With a wave of her hand, Wangyou collected all the supplies, leaving none behind. She even saw the enemy's armory. Just as Wangyou was about to make her move, she was stopped by an invisible force.

Enraged, Wangyou gave the sky the middle finger. She was determined to find a chance to give this damn Heavenly Dao a good beating. It wasn't even complete, yet it still restricted this and that.

Upon seeing Wangyou's expression, Zhao Gang knew that the invisible obstacle had returned, and he sighed helplessly.

Wangyou originally wanted to strip the enemy soldiers naked and take all their clothes, but Zhao Gang persuaded her to stop, because neither of them knew whether that force would obstruct them again or even take them back, so they decided to take whatever they could get.

Wangyou stopped accepting them, but she took everything that could be used for cooking, cooking, eating, and wearing. She wanted to take as much as she could.

Before they knew it, dawn was breaking, and the group hurried back.

It was quite thrilling, to be honest. Enemy reconnaissance planes were overhead, dropping shells every now and then. Wangyou hurried to get Zhao Gang and the others back.

Back at their camp, Wangyou pulled his father aside and took out all the food and supplies.

"Dad, I can't bring the weapons out. That damned power is stopping me again."

"This is great. It has greatly reduced the pressure on us. With so many supplies, the soldiers can hold out until the supplies from the rear are delivered."

"I'm going back now, so I won't cause you any more trouble," Wangyou said with a faint smile, but a shadow fell over her bright eyes.

"It's no trouble at all, they didn't cause us any trouble at all, and they helped us a lot," the political commissar next to him said with a smile.

"I need to rest for a while, Zhao Gang, let's go back." After saying that, Wangyou closed her eyes wearily.

After being under intense mental pressure for more than ten hours in a row, coupled with the pressure of dealing with that situation, even someone as resilient as Wangyou could endure it as most people could, she couldn't hold on any longer.

"Commander, we'll take Wangyou back with us."

"Go back and protect her," Liu Jianguo said with a smile.

Zhao Gang nodded seriously, picked up Wangyou and put her in the car, then prepared to return the way he came.

However, the way back was destroyed by the bomb, so Zhao Gang had to find another way, which took up a lot of time.

Two hours had passed, and Zhao Gang was still looking for a way, trying to avoid the war zone as much as possible. But now there was fighting everywhere, and there was no place where there was no fighting. So he took a longer route.

"Aren't we there yet?"

"You're awake. Why didn't you sleep a little longer?"

"It's been about two hours. Where are we now?"

"According to the map, we are now quite close to the enemy's airfield."

"How did you end up here?"

"I wanted you to get some rest, so I took a longer route."

"You're really lucky; we managed to avoid being discovered." Wangyou took out some medicated oil, applied some to her wrist, and then rubbed it in. In no time, her wrist was back to normal.

"No matter the reason, it's good that we haven't been discovered by the enemy." After Wangyou's reminder, Zhao Gang realized that he had been avoiding the enemy all this time, but he hadn't encountered them even once. Wasn't he incredibly lucky?

"What do you think about us taking the enemy planes away?"

"Not very good, we can't fly planes." Zhao Gang was unusually embarrassed.

"Go and get me the small communicator from my box."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Liu quickly brought it over to Wangyou.

Then, the group watched as Wangyou fiddled with it, and then they heard a beeping sound.

The group's eyes widened immediately. Could this be the frequency of a message sent by the enemy?

Wangyou listened to several audio recordings, some from our army and some from the enemy. After listening to more data, Wangyou roughly deduced what each wave emitted by the enemy represented.

Then, Wangyou continued fiddling with it, but suddenly stopped. "If I asked you to learn how to fly an airplane now, how long would it take you?"

"It's hard to say. It will take at least three days for us to get familiar with the aircraft's structure. If we're going to fly it, it will take at least a week." Seeing that Wangyou was asking seriously, Zhao Gang answered seriously as well.

"A single second can determine life or death, and a week is too long. I really want to fly all these planes back to our home."

Wangyou stopped what she was doing. She was considering the possibility of hypnotizing the American pilot, but the pilot should have received capture training, right? Maybe she could use some sleeping pills instead.

Anyway, those foreigners don't understand traditional Chinese medicine, so using a little bit shouldn't be a problem, right?

In that case, we need to think carefully about how to operate it. If we operate it well, these planes and their pilots will become resources for the Dragon Kingdom.

Wangyou turned off the machine and then began to count the medicine in her hand. Fortunately, she had made a lot of mind-altering drugs for pranks, and with a total of nineteen planes, it was enough.

"By the way, based on the arrangement of the houses below, can you deduce where the enemy pilots live?" Wangyou asked, looking down.

"We'll have to go down and investigate to find out."

"I have a plan. We'll sneak down from here, and once we get close to the plane, we'll do this..."

Is this really feasible?

"Of course it's feasible. My medicine is very potent. Let's go quickly. Remember to find where the pilots live, and then light this half-burnt incense stick."

"Okay." No one can resist something so exciting and unconventional, and it's possible that Wangyou used some tricks.

After explaining the plan, Wangyou remembered her father and quickly called Liu Weiguo to let him know she was safe. Then, the group quickly packed up and headed towards the airport.

Zhao Gang took Xiao Gao to find the pilots' accommodations and delivered the incense to them, while Wangyou led the rest of the group closer to the planes. They remained on guard while Wangyou climbed into the planes to tamper with them.

Patrolling soldiers passed by every now and then, and the four of them had a hard time hiding, but fortunately they were not discovered.

Around four o'clock in the morning, Wangyou got off the last plane, and Zhao Gang and Xiao Gao also sneaked back.

The group quickly and quietly left the airport, ran back to their car, and drove away, returning to the command center.

Back at the command post, Wangyou quickly went to find Liu Weiguo.

"Dad, hurry up and make a call back home. The Americans will send a plane to our house tomorrow."

"What? Explain yourself." Liu Weiguo was startled. These kids were just going home, how did they get involved with airplanes?