As the glider flew over the parking lot, several security guards poked their heads out of their windows and looked into the sky.

As security guards, their duty is to protect the historical relics and grass and trees in the scenic area, rather than watching the fire from the other side and holding their arms to watch the show.

It can only be said that their salary and quality determine their attitude towards people and things when they are in the center of the whirlpool.

The people behind the railing were ready to move, and some raised their guns to the sky, ready to shoot.

"There was no eye-catching sign on the glider fuselage, and they didn't dare to shoot, thinking it was a business jet in the scenic area. Rest assured, it's okay. The general said.

The plane circled the parking lot twice, and when I looked down, the second row of bungalows at Yanglu Station had no roof, and only the ruins remained.

"Don't worry, it is absolutely impossible for Zuo Fengshou to escape from the 'sub-mother bullet'." The general was empathetic and explained to me.

Next to the ruins, four or five people were gathering to discuss, talking and pointing at the ruins. Judging from the * on their shoulders, those were Zuo Feng's men.

With a volley overlooking the sky, it would be easy to eliminate those few people. However, they are no longer the focus of the problem, except for Zuo Fengshou, it is impossible for anyone's life or death to affect the future of the "Gu Refiner's Spear".

The Mogao Grottoes block the winds blowing from the desert to the west, and as long as the glider is horizontally lower than the top of the Mogao Grottoes, there is a risk of losing power.

"Do it?" The general asked.

"The size of the Gu insect community is too large, and it is very difficult to eliminate it at one time." I replied.

As the gliders circled, I was looking for a way to catch them all without any trouble.

"Alas, it's a pity that we didn't load a box of poison gas bombs, otherwise, we could have launched above the Gu worms immediately, and the poison powder and poisonous mist would spread, and the Gu worms would not be able to escape." The general sighed.

She is an expert and it is impossible for her not to know the enormous harm of gas bombs to the environment. The purpose of this is to further remind me that there is no foolproof solution at the moment.

At the beginning of the third circle, the general solemnly reminded: "Mr. Long, we must make a decision, otherwise the airflow that the wings can cover is getting thinner and thinner, and we will not be able to lift into the air." ”

Lack of power is the dead end of the glider, and it is a trivial matter to not be able to take off, for fear that the plane will suddenly stall and fall vertically from mid-air, and it will be disintegrated.

"Okay, this lap of planes will face the spearhead, I'll count down, you're ready to open the explosion-proof trawl." I said in a deep voice.

"Okay, I wish you success." The general responded loudly.

By the time I dragged the joystick to steer, the glider was already showing signs of stalling, with a continuous tail shake and a slight runaway twist of the wings.

In this circle, I drove the glider around to the front of the Mogao Grottoes, then straightened the nose of the plane and aimed at the "Gu Refiner's Spear" and rushed over.

On the whole, the cloud array formed by the Gu worms was blue-gray, dotted with countless black markings.

When the plane was still a few dozen meters away from the cloud array, I found that those black markings were not made up of Gu worms one by one, but some long black snakes with a length of one meter to ten meters. They are the internal program of the cloud array, which are connected to each other and form a skeleton. Tiny Gu worms covered the body of the long snake, the big ones were as big as the mouth of a bowl, and the small ones were only as big as fingernails.

"Five, four, three, two, one......" When the nose of the plane was twenty meters away from the cloud array, I started a five-second countdown.

From this point of view, at the very end of the cloud array was a large black snake mouth, and the snake hyacinth frantically swallowed, shooting out puffs of black smoke one after another, and the appearance was hideous and terrifying.

I dragged the joystick slightly to the left, and the glider flew past the Gu worm.

Almost at the same time, the general pressed the button and threw out the explosion-proof trawl.

The net opened in the air with a thud, and the black snake on the spearhead was contained in it.

I concentrated on the plane, glancing to the side out of the corner of my eye.

In this head-on attack, the explosion-proof trawl eliminated nearly two-thirds of the Gu worms, which was more successful than I thought.

As I expected, the spearhead was restrained, and the remaining Gu worms suddenly exploded, as if a large box of fireworks had been sprayed indiscriminately after being on fire.

"We've got to fly the fourth lap and go back." I say it categorically.

"You look up, we don't have a chance." The general reminded gloomily.

I looked up, and it was as if a dark cloud was covering my head, obscuring the sky and the sun. It turned out that after the Gu worm boiled and exploded, it suddenly fell and surrounded the glider.

Anyone who has ever flown a glider knows that in the process of flying without power, even just adding twenty kilograms of force to the fuselage can cause a crash.

As the prototype of the aircraft, the glider has a body designed according to the lightest weight, and the material used is accurate to the gram weight. In this case, any position with a heavy object attached to it will change the balance of the aircraft itself, causing a crash.

I pulled the joystick obliquely, and the plane arced in reverse and flew to the right wing of the Mogao Grottoes.

According to my assumption, as long as you get out of the cliff shelter area, the air will become more windy, and the plane will be lifted.

"It's over, it's over—" the general shouted abruptly.

At the same time, the fuselage shook, and the wings that had just been raised on the left side sank instantly, making the plane unable to arc, but falling towards the lower left like a fierce stab.

I pulled the joystick with both arms, but I couldn't stop the plane's dive.

What is particularly terrifying is that the remaining Gu worms have been driven by the long snake, falling in twos and threes, smashing on the wings and fuselage.

The glider is equipped with a parachute, but the current flight altitude is simply not enough to open the parachute safely, jump out of the cabin, and fall directly to the ground within 20 seconds.

The sound of the wind obscured everything, and if hearing was possible, the exclamations of all onlookers would have been heard.

It seems that "falling to the ground and disintegrating" seems to be an inevitable end.

"I'm going to die with you, Mr. Long, that's the end I'm seeking." The general left his seat and hugged my neck from behind.

After she moved her position, of course, it would cause further imbalance of the plane and accelerate the fall. However, at this time, it doesn't make sense to die a second earlier or a second later.

"Okay, die and die together." I let go of the joystick, half-turned, and wrapped my arms around her shoulders.

We threw away our safety helmets almost at the same time, and without a second of delay, hugged and kissed tightly.

This kind of death is sentimental and helpless, and it is also a tragic death.

My piloting skills are better than the blue, and every time I take to the air, I am praised by the piloting technician. He even asserted that at the current frequency of private jet crashes, all the people with pilot licenses on Hong Kong Island fell to their deaths, and I will not die.

Now that I think about it, his words are ridiculous.

The king of Hades told you to die in the third watch, who would dare to keep people until the fifth watch? This is the fate, the fate of me and the general or the Jade Fox Zen.

We are obsessed with the murals of the Mogao Grottoes, and we have never forgotten the secrets of Dunhuang's heavenly machines. Therefore, God is in charge of keeping us here forever and becoming a part of the Mogao Grottoes.

"I don't regret it, I don't regret it...... I'm not going to be a princess, I'm going to be your lover, life is your person, death is your ghost...... And so it goes, until the end of his life......" said the general hurriedly, joyfully, and without regret.

Her lips were warm, but I thought: "Warm lips belong to living people, and when the plane crashes and disintegrates, everyone will become cold, perhaps like Zuo Fengshou, who will be wiped out in the big explosion, becoming countless meaningless and temperatureless fragments."

I estimated that the plane would crash into the ground for two minutes, but the kiss between me and the general lasted at least five minutes, and I still didn't wait for the moment when the plane crashed to the ground, that is, when the two of us left Yangshi together and went to Jiuquan together.

"Has the situation changed?" I pushed the General away and looked out of the shield.

The amazing thing is that at present, the plane has been flying upward, and it has exceeded the highest point of the Mogao Grottoes cliff.

"This is - where does the glider get so much power? Something is wrong, something is wrong......" The general was also aware of the anomaly.

The glider, of course, had no momentum, and I took a deep breath and forced myself to compose.

There were thousands of Gu worms lying on the nose, wings, and fuselage, and the most eye-catching, on the tips of the wings on both sides, there were more than a dozen slowly wriggling black snakes. These insects and snakes all have weight, even if they are conservatively estimated, they add up to more than 100 kilograms, which is equivalent to carrying a super fat man in addition to me and the general.

The glider could not bear such a heavy load, and it was supposed to fall to the ground quickly.

When I swept my gaze to the closed blast-proof trawl, I immediately understood that this was where everything was wrong.

Now, the trawl is filled with thousands of Gu worms, and they are full of people. Originally, the trawl was supposed to hang on the side of the fuselage, but now it is floating high in the air, which is equivalent to flying with this glider. At the same time, there seems to be a high degree of unity among the Gu worms, we have controlled two-thirds of the Gu worms, and the remaining Gu worms have not fled in all directions, but are in hot pursuit, as if they want to rush over to rescue their captured companions.

Once we get rid of death, "how to deal with these powerful, spiritual, vicious, and violent Gu worms" has become a big problem for me and the general.

I turned around and grabbed the joystick, first using external power to straighten the nose of the machine.

"Poison gas bombs in the base? What model? How many? I asked out loud.

The general was stunned and replied in a trembling voice: "Yes, there are about forty boxes, all of which are the 'Sky Fighting Type 5' developed during World War II, that is, the comprehensive non-grade difference killing type, from plants to animals, everything cannot be killed. I just said that if you bring two boxes out and deal with Gu worms, there will be no problem. ”

When I read the work records of Unit 731 of the Japanese Army in World War II, I learned that the advantages and side effects of the "Piercing the Sky Type 5" poison gas bomb are obvious, the advantage is that it kills people in all directions and catches them all, and the side effects are equivalent to the "Agent Orange" released by the US military in the tropical forest in the Vietnam War, and the impact cannot be eliminated in a short period of time, and the poisoning of the land lasts for 10 to 40 years.

"Fly back to base." I made a decision right away.

"What?" The general was shocked.

We are both experts in strategy and tactics, and we can draw inferences from each other's words. In an instant, the general understood what I meant.

The base is in a state of semi-collapse, and it is located in the deep belly of the mountain, and even if the poison gas bomb is used, the damage to the outside environment is very limited. Now, as long as the glider is driven into the hole, the poison gas bomb is detonated, and the hole is closed, these Gu worms will not escape.

This method is tantamount to death and resurrection, and the general and I must take a great risk, because once the gas bomb is released, there is no room for a second of difference, and our time calculation and route planning must be perfect in order to survive.