Chapter 357: Damascus Falcon
"This thing looks a little broken." Xiang Chen glanced at the somewhat crumbling military products of the old era in front of him, and said suspiciously.
Yang Buying muttered a "layman" to hide his embarrassment, and walked forward with a tungsten steel stick, negotiated a few words with the green-skinned Hu Dahan next to the small passenger plane, waved his hand back, and signaled to board the plane.
Different from the layout of ordinary passenger planes with a row of four to eight seats, each facing forward, this small passenger plane is a bit of a transport plane, with two rows of seats extending from the inner wall, and the internal space is not large, that is, it can accommodate less than 30 people.
Xiang Chen's group of six people came early, and there was no one, so the six of them sat in the innermost part on both sides.
Xiang Chen, Yang Immortal, and Bian Xi sat together, and Yun Shaoxuan, Dashan Ding, and the three sat on the other side.
As soon as he boarded the plane, Yun Shaoxuan took out a copy of "John. Christophe's legs folded and looked at him as if no one was around, and his fingers were still slightly rhythmic, and the mountain was full of novelty, and the grinding disc seemed to occupy the position of the two of them, touching east and west.
Ding Yi hugged his Gonglin Yanling knife and pretended to sleep.
What puzzled Xiang Chen the most was that Bian Xi and Yang Buying, who were obviously meeting for the first time, seemed to have grown up wearing a pair of pants, muttering something endlessly.
Three points curious and seven points puzzled, Xiang Chen leaned over and listened carefully.
"Good brother...... Riding a Yanpo...... Peaks and peaks...... Energetic...... Big waves. ”
Xiang Chen rolled his eyes and sat up straight, these two people were hopeless. Bian Yang and the others didn't care at all, and they hated each other and worshiped brothers.
One after another, people began to get on the planes, Xiang Chen just glanced at it and ignored it, looking at some basic information about Europe in the bracelet to himself.
The people who came were basically dressed the same, they were all fully armed to the teeth, and the hideous guns were held in their hands, which meant a bit of showing off their might. Such a warrior is not too threatening, and there are very few really strong people who use guns, and some will not use this common commodity on the market.
They are all self-righteous gold diggers.
Xiang Chen ignored it, but trouble always came on its own, maybe it was because he was dissatisfied with the fact that a few of them occupied the innermost position, or maybe it was because he saw that these unarmed young people were easy to bully, and the two big men walked forward with guns with bad intentions, and their mouths were not clean.
It's very tiresome to keep tapping the barrel of the gun against the inner wall, making a clanging crunch, and the mouth keeps laughing weirdly.
"Young chickens, get up and make way for the uncle...... What about you, six little deaf people! ”
The person who opened the mouth had stubble, and was dressed in khaki camouflage, which was the standard European gold rush mercenary.
Yang Immortal and Bian Xi were still snickering quietly, looking like a flower thief, Yun Shaoxuan turned the page again unhurriedly, and said softly: "The martial artists of the Demon Mix Capital, how come they even have this kind of goods?" ”
This kind of remark naturally caused an uproar, and the mercenaries gathered together in twos and threes began to coax, and the hanging eyes were obviously a little unable to pull down, and they reached out and pulled the gun chamber.
As soon as there was a click, Ding Yi, who had been pretending to sleep, held the handle of the knife, and the next second would be a wonderful scene of blood spilling on the spot and separating the head and corpse.
Before he could get up, the behemoth sitting beside him stood up with a snort, the iron seat let out a liberated moan, and his one-meter-wide arm almost squeezed Ding Yi to the ground.
"Grin, it's noisy grandpa!"
The hanging eyes were suffocated, how could this person in front of him be so majestic, his head against the roof of the cabin, looking down at him condescendingly. But adhering to the wise saying that no matter how tough the fist is, the bullet is not the same, the hanging eye has to lift the gun to boost his morale.
The person in charge of the voyage, Qingpi Hu Dahan, walked in at this time, the number of people was full, and he could go, and when he saw the tense scene in the cabin, Qingpi Hu immediately shouted to stop the two.
Hanging Eyes took the gun under the persuasion of his companions, but Dashan didn't intend to spare him, and his big basin-like palm was about to reach out and pinch his head.
"Dashan, come back!"
Xiang Chen finally spoke, and the unrelenting Dashan shrank his neck and sat back in his seat, this time Ding Yixue was obedient and gave him a place in advance, avoiding the embarrassing scene of being stumbled.
A sudden sound of some years of age sounded, black smoke began to billowing outside the porthole, Xiang Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, this plane pilot is really a master who wants money and doesn't want to die.
Compared with Xiang Chen's group of six people, who really didn't take it seriously, the group of professionals who seemed to have a brilliant record became scared one by one, and they stopped making noise, staring at the land outside the porthole, praying for safety all the way.
The plane was broken and bumpy, but it should have been modified in some way, the speed was nothing to say, Xiang Chen called up the navigation interface in the bracelet, and it would take about four hours to reach the destination.
The Damascus region, the destination of the trip, has now become the main logistics base of the European coalition forces, and is a place of preparation for the war of providing fresh blood for the Egyptian meat grinder.
The plane quickly climbed to the upper stratosphere, and it was relatively stable, at this altitude, in fact, there are not too many birds and beasts that can reach, and most of them don't like to fly to such a high altitude, so on the whole, the risk factor is not too large.
Of course, at this height, once you encounter birds and beasts, it is basically not an ordinary color, with the configuration of this aircraft, even if the pilot has a special driver's license, I am afraid it is extremely difficult.
……
Afraid of what comes.
When the sailing time came to three and a half hours, and the Huaxia Territory had already left Xiang Chen and a few people, a high-altitude cry exploded out of thin air, and everyone's faces turned pale, and they all looked out of the portholes, looking left and right, but they didn't see the slightest figure.
Knowing that some people exclaimed, "Down there," they discovered that under the passenger plane, there was a big falcon with wings spread out like a shadow, no smaller than the passenger plane, with its arms fluttering and nearly 15 meters long.
"B-class elite Damascus Falcon, we should be about to reach the Damascus area, but this plane can't stand it." Yun Shaoxuan also put down the book and looked out the window.
Xiang Chen stood up: "Lao Yang, you take the mountain, Ding Yi, I'll take you." ”
Dashan nodded, and Ding Yi shook his head to leave him alone.
The six of them didn't take the initiative, Dashan was actually a little excited, but Xiang Chen and Yang Buying didn't speak, so he sat down obediently. A group of six people, and the cabin that has exploded seems to be in two parallel worlds.
In fact, no matter how much they struggled, it was useless, these four or five star strength, the moment the Damascus Falcon appeared, their fate was already doomed.
Although the driver was about to infer the throttle stick, when the Damascus Falcon was on its back, it swept to the tail of the plane in the blink of an eye, and its short beak was as hard as black iron, tearing the tail apart with a single click.
This mouthful directly took away a few people, and the high-altitude wind swept away several people without even shouting, and the remaining people desperately grabbed the protrusion in the cabin to prevent themselves from being blown away, but that's it, this crumbling broken passenger plane that lost its ass has no possibility of landing safely.
There are desperate people from the seat to pick up the umbrella bag on the back and jump out, the green-skinned bearded man didn't even have time to drink, they just opened the umbrella, the black shadow passed, and the big horse leather falcon relieved the hunger one by one.
Xiang Chen's six people stood up, and tore against the huge wind to the position where the original tail of the plane was broken, but now it was a big hole.
The people around him are crying in despair, jumping is death, not jumping is death, no matter what, it is a death.
Xiang Chen and a few people jumped, and when they jumped, Qingpihu found that none of these six young people had an umbrella bag.