Chapter 67: The Tangyuan Earthquake
"It's finally quiet, Brother Feng, I heard that this parachute landing is very dangerous, do you have enough confidence?"
Liu Yong saw that Landa finally stopped jumping around, stopped pressing him, and asked Wang Feng seriously.
"If you don't have faith, you have to have it!! The thought of many mothers like my mother in Tangtrium Town being crushed under the rubble makes me feel distressed. ”
"Good! Believe in yourself! We can do it! ”
All the members of the first class stretched out their palms, pressed them together, and shouted in unison:
"Chitose Army! Come on!! We have Huang Jiguang's military soul!! Together, come on!! ”
Everyone was enthusiastic, with the mentality of dying, to save the people in the disaster area.
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"Wang Feng, I thank you very much!"
"Brother Lan, where are you? This is what I should do. ”
"You helped me twice!"
"I didn't help anyone, I just wanted to do the best I could!"
Landa patted Wang Feng on the shoulder, and he suddenly felt how reliable Wang Feng was.
"Brother Feng! If you hadn't yelled that sentence at Chief Wu, he wouldn't have let them come. Just now, you made me sober again! ”
Wang Feng faced him and nodded to him:
"Be careful! Be careful, be careful! Safety first! Then when it is safe, more people can be saved! Got it? ”
Wang Feng knew that this comrade-in-arms had an impulsive personality, so he was afraid that he would make an impulsive choice when saving people.
"Got it! Brother Feng! ”
"Tick! Backbite! Backbite! …”
The preparatory indicator light sounded, and the Y-8 began to descend, and it is still at an altitude of 6,000 meters.
"Everyone! Prepare for parachuting! Check the parafoil again!! ”
Wang Feng took the lead at this moment, and he shouted at the one hundred and twenty warriors behind him.
The people of the first class, in the recruit class of the Airborne Forces, are the people who have the most right to speak.
"Whew! …”
The fighters quickly checked the equipment:
"Check-in! Comrade, who will lead? ”
"I'm coming!"
"I'm coming!"
As soon as these words came out, two people stood up, one was Wang Feng and the other was Cao Lin.
The mortality rate of the guidance detachment is extremely high, not to mention the fact that it is currently a thunderstorm.
Transport planes could only fly over the side of Tang Tritium Town, and the fighters glided in through airborne suits.
I also had to find the very small parachute landing area in the rain with very short visibility, and then notify the comrades above.
"I'll go! Wang Feng, I have skydived more times than you. ”
Cao Lin didn't want Wang Feng to be injured, and Wang Feng was even more so.
"I've parachuted more than 200 times."
Wang Feng used to like to jump complex parafoils, and practiced more than many people.
"Stay safe! Report back to the terrain at any time! ”
"Yes!"
"Take a breath of oxygen!"
Ye Xingguo handed over the oxygen mask, Wang Feng took a sip, then handed it to Liu Yong, and passed it on.
Human lives are at stake, preparations are too hasty, a moment earlier, one more life can be saved, and no one has an oxygen mask.
"A class of search and rescue dogs, Xiaobu, who will bring them?!"
Each class has to bring a search and rescue dog, and the members of the third class asked Tan Yan in the first class.
Everyone knows that Tan Yan is half a dog trainer and usually likes to deal with dogs.
He has trained all of the more than 40 search and rescue dogs that he brought to the disaster area this time, and the dogs all know him and are very close to him.
"I'll bring the little cloth!"
After Wang Feng took the small cloth, he tied it to his body, and parachuted it down with him for a while.
The captain of the third class gave Wang Feng a bag of dog food, and now he can feed a little, and temporarily recognize the master.
After a while, in the ruins, find a man and give him a little food to encourage him.
For every 30 minutes of work, the search and rescue dog has to rest for 10 minutes, otherwise it will affect his ability to work in the future.
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"Tick! Backbite! Backbite! ……”
The skydive indicator flashes continuously, and you can start jumping.
Everyone's hearts beat faster, and the most dangerous moment began.
Only those who can land alive can save the refugees!
Everyone was the first group of fighters to rush to the disaster area, and the other fighters were stuck in trucks on broken mountain roads, unable to enter the disaster area.
The disaster area has become an "island", with no contact with the outside world and no way to get through.
Only the fighters of the Airborne Forces can parachute into it by transport planes and parachutes, and they can't land on planes.
The fighters were glued to the hatch, waiting for it to open.
But there was a "squeak" of the large fan-like hatch, followed by a sound of metal rubbing, and there was no movement.
"What's going on?!"
Cao Lin asked.
"Look out the window! The plane is icing! ”
Wang Feng pointed outside, and he saw the wings slowly condense from frost to ice.
The huge hatch was sealed with condensed ice, and it was impossible to open.
And the planes continue to fall, and the icing continues.
Especially in rainy weather, the humidity in the air is extremely high, and after the plane flies through the clouds, it will carry a layer of rain and dew.
After descending from a place above the freezing point of low temperatures at high altitude to normal temperature at low altitudes, the plane will begin to freeze.
If they do not descend, let the soldiers parachute down from a height of 10,000 meters, and the mortality rate will be as high as 90 percent.
"What's going on?! Hurry up! Let's go!! ……”
Randa roared, kicking the hatch with her foot, but it was frozen solid with ice.
No matter how he kicks, he doesn't move.
High oxygen deprivation, he didn't kick so much, he almost couldn't breathe.
Landa lay on the hatch in pain, remembering that his wife and son were still waiting for him in the ruins, and immediately cried:
"You're going to go...... Hurry up...... Oh God...... If my daughter-in-law and son don't live, I'll die on the hatch! ……”
"Landa! Calm down!! You're going to faint from lack of oxygen! Come on, take a sip. ”
With tears in his eyes, Cao Lin said to Landa, looking at his comrades-in-arms in so much pain, his heart was like colic.
"Wang Feng, comfort him?"
The comrades-in-arms said to Wang Feng, what is the use of comfort at this time?
The tail hatch can't be opened! Go and comfort him and say, "The ice on the surface of the machine must melt?" Wait a little longer? ”
The Y-8 transport plane flew over the disaster area, and this time, it will be a 'white flight'.
Wang Feng seemed to hear the cries of 50,000 people in the disaster area six thousand meters below, and the moans of 20,000 people on a mountain away, their fists clenched, and their eyes crimson.
"God, is this really hard to get along with the people of Tangtrium Town?!"
"Boom!!"
"Open! Open it for me!! ”
Wang Feng had red eyes, and kicked the tail hatch hard, and with a loud bang, the hatch still didn't move.
It's like a rock standing on the tail of a plane.
"Open it for me! It's on!! ”
Wang Feng kicked more than ten times, and finally collapsed under the hatch, his eyes were black, and exercising under the condition of insufficient oxygen was tantamount to looking for death.
He was lying on the ground, his hands and feet still pounding on the door, and he knew very well how Randa was feeling at this time.
If you think that your mother is in the disaster area below, it is that feeling.
"Brother Feng! Brother Feng! Stop kicking! It's useless! …… I'm fine, don't kick it. ”
Landa grabbed Wang Feng's feet, surprisingly bland, and a gray death light flashed in her eyes.
"Brother Lan...... Is it really okay? ”
"Hmmm......"
Landa replied lightly.
Wang Feng guessed that what would happen to Landa in this disaster relief.
"Brother Lan, it's still the same sentence, safety first!"
"Hmmm! ……”
"Let's kick the door together! Maybe be able to kick the !! ”
More than a hundred fighters were moved by Wang Feng's behavior, gathered together, and swarmed to the clam tail hatch, ready to kick it.