Although Yi Fei and Ge Jian's attire is not quite the same as that of the locals, and it is easier to recognize them as foreigners in terms of skin color, this is only to attract some attention, and Ge Jian also shows that he does not care about these gazes at all, the two of them are chatting and laughing on the street, stopping from time to time to buy some things at some roadside stalls, giving people the feeling that the two of them are familiar with this town and are outsiders who have lived here for a long time.

It was not that when they were wandering the streets with Ge Jian, they did buy a lot of food, and they also knew about Russia, but the two of them were most concerned about finding a means of transportation as soon as possible, and the pickup truck parked next to a temple had already been selected.

"Ge Jian, it's prayer time, there will be fewer people on the street at this time, you can go back to the car and stare at the machine."

"Okay, what about you?"

"I'll take a look at it, and I'm going to give this thing out first."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Ge Jian saw that it was the tracker that was holding in his hand.

"Squeak~"

While the two were talking, a dilapidated passenger car stopped not far in front of them, there were a few people standing there, piled up with several suitcases and packages of different sizes under their feet, the driver got out of the car and began to help these people put these bags on the roof of the car, this is a cross-border long-distance bus, and it is not recognized by the name of the place marked on the car, it is a city in Syria, nor is it a smile with Ge Jian, he handed the tracker in his hand to Ge Jian, and stepped forward to start talking to the driver who was carrying the luggage.

The driver was forced to stop what he was doing and frown as best he could hear Yifei's narration, and while the driver's attention was all focused on Yifei, Ge Jian tucked the miniature tracker into a canvas bag.

The driver didn't understand what he wanted to say in the end, and after putting away the luggage, he shrugged at him, helplessly saying that he had no choice, and then retreated to the side of the road with a regretful face, and the two watched the bus drive out of town.

"That's it, we'll go back right away."

After Yifei and the others were successfully put down on the ground, Liang Qing guided Xiaoyan to start flying in the direction of Saudi Arabia, when the evacuation route was formulated, Taojie Town and Torke Town were the two villages and towns that were the first choice for evacuation, these two towns are both important villages and towns near the border of the United States, and they are also the transportation arteries connecting several surrounding countries. It's on a feeder road between the two towns.

The beacon shows that the helicopter has flown near the town of Torke, according to the agreement, Zhang Qiming should be cruising in this area, Liang Qing glanced at the PDA again, the beacon representing Zhang Qiming has appeared, Liang Qing began to call Zhang Qiming:

"Qiming, report your location."

"I've arrived at point A and I'm waiting for news from the fun."

Zhang Qiming had left the resort hotel and rushed to the receiving position to stand by before the interception operation was launched, and he was not very clear about the series of changes after that, during which Chen Han intermittently informed him of some progress of the operation, but after the operation was launched, all aspects fell into a tense and busy state, and no one took care of him anymore, and there was no change in his action instructions, so Zhang Qiming was always anxiously waiting here, until Liang Qing began to call him, Zhang Qiming's heart was stable.

"Qiming, you move in the direction of Tolk immediately, we will find a suitable spot to land along the line, can you see or hear the helicopter?"

Liang Qing's words made Zhang Qiming feel like he was falling into a fog, but he still subconsciously looked out through the car window.

"I could hear the helicopter, but I hadn't seen ...... yet, I saw it, at two o'clock in the direction I was traveling."

At the edge of the sky in the distance, an orange helicopter entered Zhang Qiming's line of sight, and Zhang Qiming hurriedly started the car and ran forward.

The two groups of team members, Le Zi and Wan Kai, who had already changed back into civilian clothes on the plane, quickly jumped off the plane as soon as the helicopter landed on the ground, and after helping Feng Shaolan land, Le Zi gave Wan Kai a thumbs up:

"Wan Kai, let's go down first, you hurry up and follow, we'll see you in Amman."

At this time, a white van driven by Zhang Qiming had stopped urgently, and Le Zi and the others jumped into the van and drove away in the direction of Amman without the slightest delay.

Immediately following Feng Shaolan from the helicopter was the director Meng Tong, when his feet stepped on the hard ground again, Meng Tong finally couldn't help it, squatted on the ground and vomited violently, he no longer has the slightest strength to pay attention to Feng Shaolan's condition, since he got on this helicopter that was tumbling up and down, turning left and right, Meng Tong's true soul seemed to always wander outside the body, and finally came to the ground to get rid of the swaying of the plane, but Meng Tong's body was still swinging unconsciously, if someone hadn't helped him, Meng Tong had already fallen to the ground, and the chief Meng Tong, who was squatting on the ground, was about to vomit out all his internal organs, Wan Kai left Li Dalei to take care of Director Meng Tong, and he and Dapeng walked on the road to start looking for the target they needed.

Wan Kai and the others did not wait long, a farm pickup truck happened to pass by, pretending to be tired Wan Kai stopped the car, pointed to Meng Tong, who was squatting and vomiting not far away, as an excuse, saying that someone suddenly fell ill and asked the driver to send them to Amman for medical treatment, the farmer who drove was very reluctant at first, but after seeing the few hundred dollars that Wan Kai took out, he instantly changed his mind, reached out and took the dollars into his chest pocket, and happily took Wan Kai and the four of them to Amman.

"Are you feeling better?

Da Lei, who was sitting in the back seat, saw that Meng Tong's face was pale and a little frightened, and he asked uneasily. ”

"I'm fine, I'm much better."

"Maybe it's your first time flying in a helicopter, right? This thing can't be compared with an airliner, it is noisy, swings violently, and is indeed prone to airsickness. ”

Da Lei tried to find some excuses for Meng Tong, but Meng Tong smiled bitterly and waved his hand and said:

"I've also been on a helicopter a few times, but none of them have reacted as much as this time, Comrade Li, I see that a few of you are fine, do you often do this? You're all going to drive this thing. ”

Da Lei and Da Peng, who was sitting on the other side, hurriedly waved their hands and shook their heads and said:

"No, no, no, although we often need to take a helicopter in previous operations, but it is the first time to take a helicopter piloted by the two of them, I have only heard that they have a helicopter license before, but I have never had the opportunity to experience it firsthand, this time I really saw it, to tell you the truth, as soon as I got on this helicopter, I began to worship in my heart, whether it was the Bodhisattva of the East or the God of the West, including the 'Lord' here, I worshipped, thank God thank the gods, we finally landed safely."

Da Lei's exaggerated explanation provoked Dapeng and Wan Kai in the front seat to laugh, but Meng Tong's eyes widened in shock:

"What do you say? Is this the first time you've seen them fly a helicopter? Haven't seen it before? What are you all? ”

Da Lei shook his head:

"We are all, we haven't seen it before, we've only heard of it, and today is the first time we've sat down."

"Could it be that this is the first time that the two of them have carried out a pilot mission in actual combat?!"

Meng Tong muttered to himself, stretched out his hand and couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, the previous dizziness and vomiting were cured by Da Lei's words.