Suddenly, a figure on the plane rushed forward, and a pair of big hands instantly grabbed Yan Zhi's right hand.

At this critical moment, Nie Yuanfeng rushed forward without hesitation and grabbed Yan Zhi's desperate right hand.

Between the calcium carbide firelight, the soldiers also reacted very quickly, and six or seven soldiers hugged Nie Yuanfeng's legs almost at the same time.

"Bang!"

Yan Zhi slammed into the fuselage, and there was a bite sound like a sharp blade piercing the air under his feet, which frightened him so much that he couldn't bother to grin his teeth to relieve the pain, and hurriedly curled up his calves upward, admiring his luck as it was really good.

The soldiers exerted their strength together, holding Yuanfeng's legs and dragging them back, Nie Yuanfeng took advantage of the situation to exert his strength and dragged Yan Zhi up. At this time, Nie Yuanfeng felt afraid, if the soldiers couldn't hold his legs just now, then now......

Nie Yuanfeng's back was soaked with cold sweat, his legs were weak, and he squatted on the plane.

Ava hugged Yan Zhi, her big blue eyes full of concern: "You almost scared me to death." She thought that Yan Zhi couldn't understand English, so this hot and unrestrained exotic woman actually put her arms around Yan Zhi's neck and kissed him on the cheek.

At this moment, Yan Zhi seemed to feel the deep jealousy from Nalan Xinghui, he never thought that it was Ava who crossed over and kissed his cheek for the first time.

The Chinese soldiers had never seen such a scene, in their minds, it was already a shameful thing for men and women to hold hands, Ava not only hooked her commander's neck in public, but also kissed the commander's cheek, which ......

This is too enviable for his grandmother......

The soldiers secretly glanced at Nalan Xinghui in unison......

"Ahem, ahem! Du Te's eyes are smart, to see if there are any little devils around, don't be so special as if they were stunned. Zhao Fugui coughed three times, and said, "Sir, sit down and rest for a while, we have to solve these ghost things under the plane." ”

The soldiers all turned their heads, turned outward, moved in unison, and then looked at the sand, Mom......

At this time, in the eastern sky, there is a crescent moon hanging at some point, and a faint silver glow is sprinkled on the sand, rendering this piece of death desert more depressing, dull, and terrifying!

The surface of the sand under the plane is like countless large and small waves swept together, hitting the belly of the plane, rubbing, rubbing, and slapping, and a mosquito-like roar from the sand, and the unknown foreign objects in the sand scratch and gnaw at the bottom of the plane, making a terrifying sound of "squeaking".

These unknown foreign objects hidden in the sand almost merged with the sand in the moonlight, and the soldiers could not clearly see their appearance at all, they could only see them in the occasional jump, which was a terrible foreign object with a vague shape like a praying mantis, as Chu Ergou said - corpse fly.

Although these corpses can roll up the sand waves two or three feet high, because the height of the fuselage is too slippery, every time the corpses jump high wrapped in yellow sand, they only leave a "click" sound on the belly of the plane and slide down, and finally fall back in vain.

Although these praying mantis-like corpses can't climb onto planes, everyone is at a loss for them.

At this time, the soldiers did not dare to shoot or throw grenades, for fear of attracting devils.

The body of the devil had just crashed into the plane and was smashed to pieces in a "click" sound.

Under the silver moonlight, the soldiers saw that the hair, flesh, and tendons of the devil's corpse were all cleaned by the corpse, and Bai Sensen's bones were smashed into pieces and scattered on the sand, and with the rush of corpses in the sand, they flashed a little fluorescence in the moonlight.

Chu Ergou looked at the countless corpses, his face looked very pale in the moonlight, his eyes were a little strange, and he said: "Sir, is there any gasoline on this plane, this thing in the sand is most afraid of fire, if there is fire, it can burn them to death." ”

Yan Zhi also saw a World War II aircraft for the first time, and he didn't know where the fuel tank of this plane was.

He didn't take a plane before he crossed, and he really didn't know where the plane's fuel tank was.

Nalan Xinghui didn't know either, so he asked a few Americans.

Matt Baker told Nalan Xinghui that this is the American Mustang P-51A, with a wingspan of 11.28 meters and a height of 3.5 meters, and the fuel tank of the plane is in the tail, and now there are corpses in the sand, and it can't get down at all, and this plane seems to have been here for a long time, and the plane is only an empty shell left, and the weapon systems and avionics systems inside have all been disassembled, and the fuselage of this plane is not obviously damaged, it should be running out of fuel and making a forced landing in the desert.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the plane was forced to land in the desert for other reasons.

Zhao Fugui said: "By the way, when we came out, everyone had wine on them, so it was better to take them out, pour them on the devil's clothes and light them, and throw them on the sand to see if we can drive away these corpses." The old people say that no matter what kind of beast poison is born afraid of fire. ”

Regardless of whether Zhao Lao's method works or not, at least it is better than being helpless.

When the soldiers heard this, they took out the wine jugs on their bodies and poured them on the cleaned devils' uniforms, and this is the only way to do so at present. Don't dare to shoot, don't dare to throw grenades.

In the desert, firelight, although also easy to spot, is much more subtle than the sound of gunfire.

Before the soldiers set off from the war zone, each brought a pot of spirits, in order to prevent poisonous snakes and locusts in the jungle, smeared on clothes, and mosquito bites.

Nalan Xinghui also took out the alcohol cotton from the small medicine bag she carried, and as a translator and a military doctor, she naturally had these alcohol cotton on her body.

When the soldiers took out the wine and poured it on the devil's clothes, several of the alcohol cotton in Nalan Xinghui's hands slipped onto the sand, and suddenly, like a big stone thrown into the water among the fish that were eating, all the corpses hidden in the sand suddenly jumped out in all directions, drawing straight lines in the sand, which looked very spectacular and very strange in the moonlight.

And those corpses that jumped to the north, after jumping out of dozens of meters, turned around almost at the same time and drew a semicircle, jumped under the sand to the south, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

Under the moonlight, everything on the sand surface was restored to its original state, if it weren't for the skeleton of the devil being smashed to pieces and scattered on the sand, with a cold white light under the moonlight, the soldiers couldn't believe that a few minutes ago, there had been a thrilling and terrifying scene on this sand surface.

After a while, the soldiers stood on the plane, tentatively throwing things into the sand.

No one dared to go down. What if there is a corpse hiding? But staying on the plane all the time is not an option.

Li Dazui took off his broken shoes and smashed them on the sand with a curse.

Ed. Sanchez, for his part, threw a grenade in the sand without the safety open.

Zhao Fugui very generously threw two oceans into the sand, and when he saw that there was no movement, he threw another pack of cigarettes.

Zhao Fugui's actions made everyone feel panicked, are you TM Zhao Lao picking this is throwing away money to buy roads?

Ma Ben threw down the bayonet seized from the devil, and heard that the ghost was afraid of sharp objects. Anyway, throwing it down can comfort my heart somewhat.

Chu Ergou even threw his stinky socks that he had worn for half a year into the desert, and in the midst of everyone's abuse, Chu Ergou climbed off the plane first.

Chu Ergou naturally knew that everyone had regarded him as an expert in the desert, and this kind of treatment was not common.

Chu Ergou first got off the plane and went to Shamian, which also reflected his value as an expert.

Thinking of the escape from death just now, Yan Zhi's legs are a little soft now, he sat on the plane and straightened his legs, took out half a pack of cigarettes, shook one out and held it at the corner of his mouth, lit it silently, looked into the distance in the thick smoke, and seemed to forget Nalan Xinghui sitting next to him.