More than 20 minutes later, two kilometers southeast of the occupied area. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A very inconspicuous van slowly parked at the edge of the square, and Ye Han's SUV was nearby.

A figure got out of the car, and a faint light flickered a few times in the darkness.

The old fish said in a low voice: "People are coming!" "Then open the door and get out of the car.

Ye Han got out of the car with his legs, and his right hand subconsciously rested on the pistol grip.

The old fish leaned in front of the black shadow and whispered a few words, and then led the man to Ye Han: "Introduction, this is Ye Han, doing dirty work; Ye Han, he is an old shrimp, my colleague. ”

"Old shrimp?" Ye Han's jaw almost didn't dislocate, "Shrimp of fish and shrimp?" ”

"No, lobster's shrimp." The old shrimp corrected.

Ye Han has a black line, is there any difference between this?

The old fish waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's get down to business, did you bring the umbrella?" ”

"Brought." The old shrimp nodded, "Do you really want to use it?" ”

"Or else? What's your best idea? The old fish asked rhetorically.

"No, but I have to ask, have you ever used a parafoil before?" The old shrimp's expression was very serious.

"Used." Ye Han replied affirmatively.

"Then you should know that today's weather is not suitable for parachute flight at all, if it weren't for the insistence of the old fish, I wouldn't have come at all!" The old shrimp said angrily.

"I know." Ye Han said calmly, "It's just not suitable, it's not that you can't fly." ”

"Are you sure?" The old fish asked in a deep voice.

"Don't worry." Ye Han smiled, "Safety standards are set for ordinary people, and people like us are the best at challenging the limit." ”

Lao Yu nodded at Lao Shrimp: "Listen to him!" ”

The old shrimp let out a heavy breath in his nostrils: "I can't get wet until the parachute is opened, I need a dry field." ”

"It's okay." Ye Han said, "Do what I say, there will be no problem." ”

The old shrimp gritted his teeth: "I'm really him. Mother. Crazy! He drove the van, removed the parafoil's accessories from the car, assembled them piece by piece, and soon the parafoil's power part was assembled.

Ye Han immediately took over and fixed the parachute line above the rotor as required, so far, except for the main parachute, which has not yet been opened, all the other parts have been assembled.

"I'll prepare." Ye Han said hello, returned to the SUV to put on his equipment, and a few minutes later, the heavily armed Ye Han appeared in front of the old fish and shrimp.

The old shrimp collapsed: "Bring so many things? Will it work? ”

Ye Han said confidently: "As long as your parachute is fine." ”

"Whatever you want." The old shrimp simply hates that iron is not steel, do you play with parafoils like this? It's desperate to be good!

"Get it for me." Ye Han handed the heavy backpack to Lao Yu, sat on the chair and tied the seat belt, and after packing up all the equipment, he waved to Lao Yu.

Lao Yu handed over the backpack, Ye Han put the backpack upside down on his chest, put on goggles, and then buckled the night vision device on the goggles, and stretched out his thumbs to Lao Yu and Lao Shrimp, signaling that he was ready to take off.

The two immediately dragged their backpacks and ran to the southeast, and after facing the right direction, the old fish shouted hello.

Ye Han immediately started the rotors, with a few clicks, the rotors rotated from slow to fast, and the old fish and shrimp hurriedly opened the umbrella bag and quickly shook off the parachutes.

Ye Han grabbed the parachute line and ran forward, the wind from the northwest immediately swollen the parachute wings, the parachute line quickly straightened, and the soft hanging parachute wings gradually expanded and formed, slowly rising upward.

Ye Han sprinted forward violently, the lift from the parachute line became higher and higher, and after running dozens of meters on the square, the lift finally reached the critical point, Ye Han totoed a little, and the parachute rose into the air.

Ye Han immediately manipulated the parachute to climb, and the night wind wrapped in the cold rain hit his face head-on, taking away the last bit of heat on his face, and after a while, his face and neck were frozen, if it weren't for the raincoat on his body to block most of the cold, I was afraid that he would have frozen into a shrunken quail now.

With the help of the sight provided by the night vision device, Ye Han manipulated the parachute to fly directly along the street leading to the occupied area, hundreds of meters high, and the height of the parachute had exceeded the height of the more than ten storey buildings on both sides of the street.

But such a height was far from enough, and the parachute continued to rise, until it rose to a height of nearly 500 meters, and Ye Han changed the climb to level flight.

In order to prevent the enemy from hearing the noise of the rotors, Ye Han turned off the rotors when he was still a few hundred meters away from the occupied area, and slid towards the occupied area only by height and maneuverability.

At this time, the straight-line distance between Ye Han and the target is about 700 meters and less than 800, the speed of the paramotor is about 10 meters per second, and the descent speed of the full gliding state is about 4 meters.

However, considering the influence of rain and wind on the parafoil, the altitude above the hotel should be about the same as the rooftop, even if it is higher than the rooftop, you can adjust it slightly when approaching the rooftop and lower the altitude in advance.

Like a ghost in the dark night, the paramotor in the air glides silently across the night sky, quietly crossing the boundary of the occupied area, without alarming anyone on the ground.

Flying into the occupied area, Ye Han began to fine-tune the direction of the parachute, maneuvering the parachute to avoid the street and flying over the building as much as possible.

As the altitude gradually decreased, the parachute got closer and closer to the target, Ye Han finally saw the roof of the hotel clearly, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Fenglu Hotel sits in the north and faces south, the rectangular roof runs east-west, and there are at least two neon lights more than two people high on the south side of the rooftop, if he continues to move forward according to his current course, he will either directly hit the neon sign to expose the target, or he will not be able to reduce the altitude after crossing the neon light, and fly directly over the hotel rooftop!

No matter which result Ye Han couldn't accept, he immediately manipulated the parachute to turn a little to the right, and the parachute slowly deviated from the course and flew to the east side of the hotel rooftop.

As the distance approached, Ye Han's heartbeat became faster and faster, and at this time, he had forgotten the coldness of the rain, and concentrated all his energy to control the parachute.

Closer, closer, the towering neon sign suddenly swept more than ten meters to the left of Ye Han.

Success is just around the corner!

Ye Han pulled the control rope sharply, and the parachute in level flight suddenly turned sharply to the left, and the steering was too urgent, so that the parachute suddenly tilted sharply to the left, and Ye Han hanging under the umbrella was like a swing thrown out, with the parachute wing as the center of the circle, drawing a huge arc in the air, and throwing people with umbrellas to the rooftop.

When Ye Han was thrown directly above the roof by the parachute, there was still a vertical height difference of more than ten meters with the roof, and if the height could not be reduced in time, the parachute would inevitably fly over the roof.

In a hurry, Ye Han couldn't care so much, his arms pulled the brake rope at the same time, and the speed of the paramotor dropped sharply, but the descent speed suddenly increased a lot, and the person and the umbrella accelerated and fell to the rooftop.

The rooftop quickly enlarged in Ye Han's eyes, and he hurriedly put his legs together and tensed his body like a bent bow, assuming a standard landing anti-impact posture.