Looking at the four frightened crew members, Han Feng took out his mobile phone from his pocket, not only did he have no network or signal, but it seemed that even if he gathered everyone, it was useless, there was no satellite phone, there was no way to contact the outside world, and there was no way to wait for rescue if he couldn't contact the outside world.

However, just as everyone was worried, a plane emerged from the clouds, swooped down towards the ground, and swept over everyone's heads, and the strong air wave almost blew the four crew members to the ground.

"Rescue is coming!" Although he was staggered and sat on the ground by the air waves of the plane, the co-pilot was still very excited, stood up and shouted loudly, but he didn't notice that Han Feng and Tang Bowen's faces changed drastically, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Get down!" Tang Bowen forcefully knocked down the co-pilot, but at the same time, a string of bullets hit him, and the large-caliber bullets hit the person, the big wound at the mouth of the bowl, and the blood flowed like an infusion, and the person died at that time, and the other mechanic was shot in the head before he could react, and he also died. The remaining captains and stewardesses were lucky, they were pulled by Han Feng, and they all rolled on the ground and escaped.

Then the mysterious propeller plane shook its wings proudly, spared a turn in the distance and flew back, this is a Brazilian-made toucan light trainer fighter, quite popular in third world countries, used to deal with rebels or drug traffickers without an air force, extremely handy, Egypt and other Middle Eastern countries are also equipped, but this toucan has no livery and aircraft number, obviously not a serious military aircraft.

The plane made a detour and flew back, and everyone became targets again, shooting this kind of ground target is the best skill for low-speed propeller toucan fighters, and the pilot seems to be showing off his skills, almost flying close to the ground, two tongues of fire raging, hitting along the ground, startling a long string of dust on the ground.

There is a plane on his head, and there is no shelter around him, which is almost flat ground, whether he has a weapon in his hand, it seems that this time he is dead, Han Feng watched the plane get closer and closer, and he could almost see the fierce face of the pilot, but at this time, suddenly, a stone the size of a basin came out of his head, and flew towards the plane at a fast speed.

The toucan fighter almost flew past everyone's scalps, but this time it couldn't pull it up, but planted directly not far from them, and then there was a loud bang, and the sky was quiet from then on.

Han Feng turned his head at this time, looked at Tang Bowen, who was still hanging from the tree and swaying, grinned at him, nodded to him, and then pulled the captain and stewardess who were still in a daze to turn around and run, marking while running.

Tang Bowen had a very tacit understanding with Han Feng and the others in two ways, and finally found a place to hide themselves, and the four of them quickly disappeared into the flat ground, as for the bodies of the co-pilot and the mechanic, they couldn't take care of it, so they could only let them throw their corpses into the wilderness.

Less than half an hour after the four of them left, a small group of people appeared in the flat ground, looking for something around, and when they found the bodies of the co-pilot and the mechanic, they took the photos right, and found that it was not Tang Bowen and Han Feng, and the person at the head of the group ordered everyone to act separately to find Han Feng and Tang Bowen, but he didn't expect that in the dark, Tang Bowen's eyes were already firmly fixed on him.

When everyone else disappeared, and the leader was about to use the satellite phone to make a call, Tang Bowen had already quietly appeared behind him, and by the time he realized that something was wrong, it was already too late, and a sharp dagger passed through his head and neck, because the dagger was too sharp, and there was no picture of blood gushing, just leaving a small mark on his neck.

Looking at the dead man lying on the ground, Tang Bowen didn't have any stinginess, took out a pistol and a miniature submachine gun from him, then took all the bullets, picked up the satellite phone that fell on the ground, and followed the mark left by Han Feng to prepare to meet Han Feng.

Han Feng took the frightened captain and the flight attendant, there was no way to go far, and the captain's and flight attendant's attire was too conspicuous, too easy to be discovered, plus the flight attendant was wearing high heels, although she had taken it off now, but now she had begun to blister on her feet, and she had already seen blood stains, if she went on any further, I was afraid that he would be discovered sooner, so he could only find a secret place to hide, and quietly waited for Tang Bowen to come over to meet.

To be honest, tonight, for the captain and the flight attendant, it is definitely a night that will never be forgotten, ordinary people like them never thought that they would experience this war in a real and peaceful society, especially the low-speed propeller toucan fighter that flew almost close to the ground just now, flashing two tongues of fire, and the co-pilot and mechanic who were hit by bullets on the spot and died, these experiences were too shocking and unbelievable for them, so that they are still in a state of panic and a blank mind。

Han Feng naturally knows what their current state is and can understand them, but now although the plane no longer appears, who knows if there will be another fighter, if there is another fighter, and the pilot's style is more stable, then this time there will really be no place to die, and there is no news from Tang Bowen now, and I don't know what the situation is on his side.

Afraid of something, at this moment there was a roar of machinery in the distance, and the people who ate aviation meals knew that it was not a propeller fighter, but a helicopter.

Gradually, a straight eight painted with a red star appeared on Han Feng's head, and the captain and the flight attendant came back to their senses, couldn't help but burst into tears, and waved their hands vigorously, for fear that the helicopter would not find themselves.

It turned out that Tang Bowen had used a satellite phone to inform the other party of the precise latitude and longitude he was in, so the helicopter came straight here, hovering over them, the wind caused by the rotation of the wings kicked up a huge amount of dust on the ground, and even the sound of speech could not be heard, and Tang Bowen could only be seen poking his head out of the helicopter and beckoning to them.

The hatch of Zhiba opened, and a life-saving hanging tray was put down, Han Feng first let the captain and the flight attendant go up first, he was the last to climb into the cabin, and after he entered the cabin, the helicopter closed the hatch and flew southeast towards the morning glow.

This is the helicopter of the escort detachment of the Chinese People's Liberation Army in the Gulf of Aden, which belongs to the supply ship Hongshanhu of the South China Sea Fleet.