Following the sound from the radio, Jiang Haoran searched all the way, and soon found that it was as cold as frost, only to see her hiding under a piece of blown off wings, prostrate on the ground, and knocking happily with headphones, as if the raging fire and continuous explosions around her had nothing to do with her.

Jiang Haoran suddenly became angry, took out the Browning pistol from the upper of his shoe, quickly screwed on the muffler, pushed the bullet into the chamber with a bang, stepped in front of the cold frost in a few steps, and shouted angrily: "Who are you sending a report to?" ”

Leng Rushuang hit a spirit, immediately stopped sending a report, his left hand shook next to the backpack in front of him, his right hand quickly picked up the pistol that had been placed on the ground, raised his head and aimed at it, with a resolute face, but after finding out that the person who came was Jiang Haoran, the hand holding the gun immediately hung down, and his left hand desperately fiddled with the backpack in front of him, shouting in horror: "Run away, grenade!" ”

Jiang Haoran only then found out that Leng Rushuang was not hiding under the wing at all, and the part below the waist was completely pressed by the wing, because the wing was tilted and posed in an arc, and it really looked like it was lying here from a distance, Leng Rushuang screamed, Jiang Haoran immediately understood that the fiddling action of her left hand just now was to pull the grenade in the bag, obviously, this is to die with the invading enemy, and the invading enemy cannot be a special combat soldier, then it can only be a Japanese, if she is really a "Rose of the Night", It is impossible for her to put on such a posture, the only explanation is that this telegram was sent to the "master" within her national government, and she did not forget to complete her mission before she died, and she was really conscientious enough!

That is, in a flash of thought, Jiang Haoran immediately made a judgment, lifted his foot and kicked it out diagonally, because he was worried that the kick would be as cold as frost, and he had some scruples in terms of strength and accuracy, this kick did not achieve the expected effect, the backpack flew out diagonally, and it was actually stuck at the end of the left wing, Jiang Haoran secretly said that it was not good, and immediately stepped forward and pushed the wing hard, hoping to push it away, and quickly dragged out the cold as frost, because the other end of the wing was still pressed under the plane, even under Jiang Haoran's strength, It only tilted the wings slightly, but made Leng Rufrost moan in pain.

It was obviously too late to put forward the backpack again, Jiang Haoran did not have any hesitation, and directly pounced on Leng Rushuang's body, and his two arms hugged her to death, he calculated the distance of the grenade, this position is almost the blind spot range of the grenade explosion, and this is also a fighter jet, it is impossible to have a spare fuel tank in the wing, because in order to ensure the stability and speed of the fighter, it is generally only when performing a long-range attack, a spare fuel tank will be carried under the wing. It's just that the flames squeezed by the wings are afraid that they will not be small, and it is really not a big deal to burn his body, and it is regrettable that the face that is as cold as frost is burned out.

"Boom", a deafening explosion sounded, the splash of shrapnel shot the wings with a pop, and a ball of flames surrounded Jiang Haoran and Leng Rufrost with a roar, and the entire plane also collapsed under this strong blasting force, and gravity pressed on the end of the wing, but made the entire wing warped.

As soon as the explosion sounded, Jiang Haoran immediately felt a heart-piercing pain in his back, and then the fire that surged over made him feel difficult to breathe, and even smelled the smell of burning flesh on his skin, fortunately, this fire quickly rose into the air with the wings raised, but Jiang Haoran's back was still carrying a raging fire, and the entire backpack burned, Jiang Haoran quickly rolled to the ground, and after a few swings, the fire was extinguished, but the heart-rending pain also made him can't help but let out a low roar.

"Travel! What happened to you? Leng Rushuang exclaimed, and there was a look of concern on the face of the flower.

When the special combat team launched a charge, she also followed, but in the end, she was not as good as the special combat team, as soon as she entered the airport, she obviously fell behind, only caring about the people who were covering up, where could she still look at her, the demolition team bombed the plane all the way, only plunging her into a sea of fire, in a panic, she actually ran to the bottom of the plane, and the suddenly broken wing went straight to her cover, fortunately, she took advantage of the momentum and pounced forward, and did not suffer any injuries, but her ankle was stuck by the side of the wing, and she couldn't pull it out at all.

The special combat team rushed all the way forward, coupled with the violent explosion, completely covered her cry for help, until the special combat team evacuated the airport, she understood that only death awaited her, perennial work behind enemy lines, let her know the ferocity of the enemy, nothing more terrifying than falling into the hands of devils, once she held the determination to die, she calmly arranged, took out her pistol, and was ready to die with the enemy at any time, she sent the last telegram to her department, which can be regarded as an explanation of her work. At the same time, it also let the superiors understand the cause of his death, and will not leave people with a handle for speculation, which can be regarded as a wash of Jiang Haoran.

She never thought that Jiang Haoran would single-handedly come back to save her, even if she pulled a grenade in a panic, he didn't even think about his life and death, he lay on her body directly, and used his body to block shrapnel and fire.

She didn't dare to stay for a moment, staggered up, only rushed to Jiang Haoran, waved her hands, and fought the unfinished embers on his body, the fire had burned his back clothes to a thousand holes, and the backpack had already rolled up into a ball and fell to the ground.

I saw that Jiang Haoran's back was covered with black and red blisters, and the whole thing became a toad-shaped, the tattered blisters revealed bright red flesh, and the pale red liquid was gurgling, only making my heart tremble as cold as frost. Whimpered and said, "Brigade, Brigade, are you in pain?" ”

"Huh! It doesn't hurt, I can earn your tears, I don't feel any pain, if you kiss me, maybe my skin will be tight, and a new skin will grow! Jiang Haoran got up from the ground, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched in pain, and this mouth did not suffer at all. To be honest, as soon as he was sure that Leng Rufrost was not a dark night rose, Jiang Haoran had an indescribable burden, as if the whole person had become relaxed, and he hadn't said anything meat and vegetables for a few days, and the bird really faded out of his mouth.

Leng Rushuang suddenly had a feeling of wanting to laugh, and suddenly understood that thousands of pressures were pressing on a person's body, and if there was no channel for release, it would really crush people, and immediately blamed Jiang Haoran's usual pervert image on a way for him to release pressure. Once a woman has a feeling for a man, she will always find a reasonable explanation for the man's various bad deeds, so she accepts it calmly.

"Fuck it, it's a disappointment!" Jiang Haoran suddenly looked ahead and scolded hatefully.

As soon as Leng Rushuang turned around, he was immediately stunned.