Qin Fei squatted on the ground with a gun and looked around vigilantly.
This is the extraction point, and the terrain is relatively flat, which is suitable for helicopter take-off and landing.
It's just that, due to the weather, helicopters will not come again, and transport aircraft will be replaced by them.
Due to the terrain and ground conditions, transport planes simply cannot land here, this is not an airport.
Ten minutes ago, Lei Ming made a decision - to temporarily abandon the evacuation, infiltrate a certain place in country J again, and blow up the two truckloads of arms guarded by Natasha's men.
In Lei Ming's own words, your first mission, you also hope for a perfect ending, right?
Yes, it is.
Lei Ming can be regarded as grasping everyone's psychology correctly.
These people are the only special combat personnel in 10,000, and this kind of person often has the characteristic of striving to achieve perfect results in the tasks they perform.
Without a little stubbornness and obsessive-compulsive disorder, he can't be a top special soldier.
The wound in the waist was a little painful, but fortunately, now the bleeding has stopped, and it is fine.
Everything seems to be going well for the time being.
However, Qin Fei's heart has been hanging inexplicably.
He couldn't even tell why.
The mission had just been issued, and after setting off for the airborne, and even a minute before rushing to the Xiaobai Building and shooting, Qin Fei had an inexplicable conjecture - this was just a drill.
It wasn't until he saw the guard's brains splash on the wall that he realized it was real.
This is not any training or selection, I really went out to fight.
Turning his head to look in the direction where Lei Ming was, this guy was also squatting on the ground, holding the radio microphone on the singer's back, and was contacting the command of the Air Force.
Qin Fei's mind always had the kind of paradoxical smile that Lei Ming showed when he assigned the task.
As long as Lei Gong laughs like this, there must be something.
But he couldn't guess what it was, at least not yet.
Just as he was thinking wildly, Lei Ming put the microphone back on the radio on the singer's back, and raised his right hand towards Qin Fei and drew a circle.
"Turn on the IR indicator!"
Qin Fei was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took out the small metal cylinder from his tactical satchel, turned on the switch, and threw it on the ground a few meters in front of him.
A low engine roar could be heard in the sky, and under the stars, the Il-76, with its vague outline like a big bird, swept low over the valley, and a large black box fell like an egg behind the cabin.
As soon as the box opened its huge parachute, it swayed and fell to the ground.
Due to the low height of the delivery, the box fell heavily on the gravel floor in less than a minute, smashing up a cloud of dust.
"Hurry up!
Take out the gear!
” With a wave of his hand, Lei Ming rushed towards the large box that had been dropped by air.
When he arrived at the equipment box, Lei Ming released the buckle of the umbrella, opened the lock on the box, and lifted the upper cover.
Inside is a set of Fulton recycling system equipment.
It consists of a special flight suit with a suspension device, a small hydrogen balloon, a nylon rope, a compressed helium cylinder, etc.
Turning these things out, Natasha, who was already carrying her hands and feet and was tied into a rice dumpling, walked over.
"Hurry up, the plane will turn back in five minutes, don't delay the time!"
Lei Ming pointed at Natasha and said, "Put on a flight suit for her." ” The special flight suit is actually a reinforced jumpsuit with a one-piece piece and a backpack.
In the back pocket is a thick nylon rigging, a radio cable, and a microphone, which is used to connect to a tough nylon rope about 160 meters long, and the "cargo" that is recovered is linked to the aircraft throughout the recovery system and then retracted into the cabin.
"Xu Wu, Qin Fei, inflate the balloon!"
Under the command of Lei Ming's orders one after another, everyone got busy.
Qin Fei and Xu Wu unfolded the collapsed orange-red balloon with luminous reflective strips, and connected the hook of the balloon to the nylon rope.
Then I found the gas delivery hole, screwed the interface of the small helium cylinder with it, and then opened the valve of the hydrogen cylinder.
The compressed helium in the cylinder began to flow in continuously, and the balloon expanded rapidly, and soon grew to a meter in diameter.
Natasha had been put on a special flight suit, and for safety, her hands and feet were still tied, so that she could not move.
As if aware of something bad she was about to experience, Natasha twisted her body desperately, her mouth letting out a "hmm-hmm" cry, and her eyes were full of horror.
Gao Ming walked over to her and crouched down, pulling out another needle.
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Natasha was frightened to see the familiar syringe, and she turned around and fell to the ground, wriggling on the gravel like maggots, trying to stay away from Gao Ming as much as possible.
Gao Ming grabbed Natasha's flight suit, helped him up, and said to the frightened woman with a syringe: "Don't be afraid, it's just an anesthetic, let you fall asleep, and you will be on the plane when you wake up, it's better than you hanging in the air and scared half to death." ” After speaking, he didn't need to ask whether Natasha agreed or not, and directly stabbed her with a needle.
Soon, Natasha's eyes began to spread, her head tilted, and she fainted.
"There's still a minute left, so get ready."
Thunder reminded everyone.
Gao Ming fastened a crash helmet to Natasha's head and fastened it with a strap; As soon as Qin Fei raised his hand, the helium balloon floated into the sky with a nylon rope, and soon reached an altitude of more than one hundred and fifty meters.
Thanks to the glow-in-the-dark strip attached to the balloon, it looks very striking in the dark sky.
The roar of the Il-76 transport aircraft was again heard from the sky.
The team all gathered around Natasha, waiting for the most critical moment of recovery.
In the cockpit of the plane, the co-pilot pointed to the balloon floating in the air, and the captain nodded.
Glancing at the altimeter, the captain slowly lowered the altitude to 140 meters, loosened the throttle, opened the drag plate, and reduced the speed of the plane to 200 km/h.
"Ready to recycle!
Steady!
” The captain roared, and the co-pilot picked up the walkie-talkie and notified the keyboard players and recovery team members in the cabin.
"There are still 500 meters to go......" “300……” “100……” Qin Fei saw the helium balloon in the sky shake violently, and the nose of the Il-76 seemed to hit it directly, and then he heard a slight explosion, and the nylon rope that had been loose and loose suddenly tightened.
Natasha was like getting on a jumping machine, and suddenly she was "pumped" into the sky, dragged by the plane and floating in the air, looking like a small kite.
The fork at the front of the aircraft hooks the nylon rope at once.
The recycling campaign was a success!
The non-commissioned officer in charge of rope recovery in the cabin began to turn on the electric winch, began to retract the nylon rope, and dragged Natasha back into the cabin little by little.
Soon, Il-76 and the people disappeared into the distant night.
"Ground detachment, recovery successful!"
Lei Ming heard the news sent back by the pilot on the radio and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Turning around, he looked at the 8 students standing in front of him, shook his head and said: "Let's go, it's past three o'clock, there are at most 2 hours before dawn, we must find Natasha's military train before dawn, and then evacuate to the alternate evacuation point." ”