The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

The perspective shifted to Li Feng.

How did he know at this time that Gu Yaodong risked his life in order to "help" him buy time and stopped the oncoming jeep with his own body.

Two of the three people in the car huddled together. Translator Lu also wanted to shrink, but he was the one driving the car.

The biting cold wind chilled the steering wheel, making his palms sore to the extreme.

The eyelashes of the three people were covered with frost, their hair was very messy, and the driver was even more so because the blood stains on his face were frozen.

"Hiss~ oh oh oh!"

Translator Lu sucked in the air-conditioning, his head was shaking involuntarily, and he was swaying, but his toes were firmly stuck to the accelerator, and he didn't let go for a moment. His sober head was still watching.

Li Feng, who had shrunk like a bear in the passenger seat, was looking at him eagerly, with that extraordinary look, like the living king of hell.

A silky drift, after turning a corner, you can already see billowing black smoke rising in the distance, victory is right in front of you.

"Damn, oh, it's so cold, we should get another car!"

Dalvi, who was lying in the back row, imitated Li Feng, put his hands in his cuffs, buried his face in his collar, and curled up into a ball. Even if he was bumped up from time to time, he stopped grabbing the handle. The cold wind here, He felt colder than where he came from.

Li Feng didn't care about Dalvi's complaints. When he saw the rumbling black smoke not far away, he just glanced at it casually. What he wanted was not these fragments of things, living people were the greatest treasure. .

Before, it was still a white dot the size of a pixel. As the distance gets closer, it has been infinitely enlarged and can be seen clearly.

Just now in the car, he began to think about what the black wings were. After thinking about it, at this point in time, it seemed that the technology tree was not lit up in the territory he was in now.

In addition, the missiles that shot into the sky were obviously used for air defense. The result was obvious that there was an uninvited guest above him. Maybe the target was his group.

Otherwise, why would he have arranged so many people here so confidently when no one was following him? There is only one possibility. When the convoy was gathered in the city, his whereabouts had been exposed, leaving preparations for these people. time.

Good guy, really good guy.

Take great pains!
Even the important weapons of this big country have been arranged, which is too embarrassing for Mr. Li.

It's fine now, I can't go back.

The more I think about it, the better I feel. They will lose face after a fight like this!
……

The vulture in the sky didn't know that it was being targeted by some unscrupulous merchants before it landed on the ground.

As the altitude decreased and the oxygen content gradually increased, he gradually woke up from his hypoxic coma.

Lifting off the mask of the anti-German suit, the vulture gasped for breath, breathing in the extremely fresh air, even if the strong wind blew out the wrinkles on his face.

Black smoke billowed in the distance.

He was very lucky at this time. Fortunately, he was decisive enough. If the ejection time had been a few seconds later, he might have been one of the black smoke.

Looking around, he saw the light yellow of the woods, the light blue of the ocean, and the light brown of the plains, which made his heart beat faster. He grabbed a single parachute rope with a capacity of 120 kilograms with both hands and subconsciously pulled it in the direction of the ocean. , perhaps it is caused by the idea that one’s own family has unimpeded access to the ocean.

"Damn it, where is this place?"

Although he had received wilderness survival training, it was in an uninhabited place, but now he was in a completely unfamiliar country, and it was also a densely populated area.

Thinking of the consequences he was about to face, he trembled a little.He shook his head and put those thoughts behind him. He stared at the ground and judged the height of the ground.

Now is not the time to think about how to survive. After all, if your face touches the ground, it will be too early to consider these things in advance.

He hurriedly touched his lower back with his right hand. He felt a little relieved until he touched a canvas belt.

The small parachute at the top of the head is the guide parachute. Its main function is to pull the deceleration parachute below through the wind. The function of the deceleration parachute is to reduce its descent speed from 200 meters per second to about 90 meters per second.

Behind him, what he could reach with his hand was the control handle of the main parachute. Otherwise, at the current speed of landing at 90 meters per second, it would not be much different from jumping off a building.

As the height dropped to the prescribed height, the vulture yanked the canvas strap behind him and curled up as much as possible to reduce the imminent pulling force.

"Crash~!"

As the huge main parachute bag was opened, the parachute rope of the parachute was tightened, and the sound of silk cloth rubbing could be heard in the vulture's ears.

"Bang~!"

This is the dull sound made by the umbrella cloth beating the air when the main parachute is stretched to the limit by the deceleration parachute and opens instantly.

The pilot who curled up into a ball would be pulled by the upward pulling force, and suddenly feel weightless like a bungee jump. The weight of the whole body and the force of the fall were all absorbed by the safety belts bound to the body, plus dozens of safety belts. The parachute rope with a capacity of 120 kilograms grabbed the pilot, who weighed less than half a ton, including the equipment and seat, and reduced the speed of descent to the maximum.

There are three umbrella flowers in the sky, each one larger than the other. The largest area is almost one hundred square meters, which makes it impossible for people to see it.

There was a bitter taste in the vulture's mouth. At this height, he could already see the moving crowds on the ground, pointing at the sky.

What can he do? There are only so many rounds of ammunition in the survival box behind the seat, plus the weapons fixed under the seat. One round must be left aside for...

……

"Why the hell are you turning that way? Did I tell you to turn that way? Just drive straight ahead!"

On the ground, after turning a corner, the Volga car continued to follow the parachute, and Li Feng's cursing voice came from inside.

"You didn't tell me. How could I know where you were going? I must have thought you wanted to see that plane!"

Translator Lu, who was driving, turned green in the face and was almost frozen into a lump of ice. As a result, the destination he finally arrived at was not the right one. He was criticized for this and his forehead was almost smoking.

"NO, NO, Mist Lu, Mist Li, you must be looking for the parachuting pilot!"

In terms of vision, Dalvi is definitely much better than Translator Lu. He was sniffing in the back row while making sarcastic comments.

At this moment, looking at the parachute getting closer and closer to the sky, the weakness he felt just now disappeared instantly. As an old student, he couldn't wait to see what the new students were like.

Should the old lead the new? Seniors should act like seniors.

When the vulture fell to the ground, he hurriedly pulled out the silenced pistol under the seat and stuck it in his trouser pocket, preparing to close the paracord.

I heard the roar of an engine not far away, getting closer and closer.

"FU*K, are you coming so soon?" (End of Chapter)