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Skydiving may seem simple, but not everyone can jump this thing, and even a paratrooper who has undergone rigorous training may break his leg due to an incorrect landing position. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
When Ye Han was parachuted training, the instructor said a sentence that still makes him remember it vividly: one leg can withstand a maximum of 200 kilograms of impact when landing, but both legs can withstand an impact of 1,000 kilometers, so anyone must master the correct landing posture before getting on the plane, otherwise it is strictly forbidden to get on the plane!
For paratroopers, whether they can master the correct landing posture is not only related to whether they can carry out real parachuting training, but also related to personal safety.
Thanks to the instructor's rigorous training, Ye Han's body still maintains a deep muscle memory, and the landing posture can be a demonstration for paratroopers.
However, his position was too high and too fast, and the roof under his feet quickly retreated, and the darkness outside the northern edge of the sky quickly magnified, and he was about to slide out of the rooftop.
In a hurry, Ye Han couldn't care about so much, and used all his strength to pull the brake rope down, but the parachute stubbornly slid towards the edge of the rooftop.
The situation was about to get out of control, Ye Han was in a hurry, suddenly released the brake rope, and instead manipulated the parachute to make another sharp turn.
The parachute flying against the wind suddenly turned left, the night wind puffed up the wings, Ye Han was thrown out by the parachute again, his body left the roof and drew an almost semicircular arc, and finally turned back to the top of the roof.
The turn successfully extended the landing distance, and Ye Han, who narrowly escaped from the rooftop, finally flew back to the rooftop.
But the parachute must be carefully manipulated, and it can't withstand the continuous high-intensity tossing, Ye Han's manipulation is too rough, which has affected the stability of the parafoil.
Moreover, the large-angle turn inevitably blows the side windward, and the cross wind from the northwest blows all over the bottom of the umbrella, not only blowing the parachute to the south side of the roof, but also blowing down the wingtips on the windward side, and the lift provided by the parachute drops suddenly, and Ye Han falls sharply to the roof like a stone.
Ye Han was busy but not chaotic, his arm shook and let go of the equipment bag on his chest, the heavy backpack broke away in an instant, fell from a height of more than six meters to the rooftop, and smashed on the rooftop with a muffled sound.
Although he lost more than 20 kilograms of weight, the loss of control of the parachute was inevitable, and the runaway parachute floated straight to the neon sign that was more than two people high, and in a few seconds, Ye Han would hang on the neon sign with the parachute.
At the critical moment, Ye Han decisively pressed the engineering plastic buckle of the seat belt, and with a soft sound, Ye Han instantly detached from the seat and fell to the roof from a position more than four meters high.
Ye Han instinctively bent his waist and knees slightly, his toes relaxed and hung downward, and the moment he landed, all joints bent at the same time, while alleviating the impact to the greatest extent, Ye Han's body pounced forward, and a neat forward roll unloaded the remaining impact force.
Ye Han's feet were sore, and the night vision device also fell from his helmet, and when he picked it up, he was completely broken and couldn't be used.
He grinned and stood up, desperate to see that the parachute was already hanging from the neon sign.
After gritting his teeth and turning his ankles, he immediately limped to the backpack, took out the submachine gun from the bag as quickly as possible, quickly pulled the handle of the machine, and immediately pulled the trigger after loading, but did not hear the sound of the hammer being released.
Ye Han's cold hairs stood up, carefully checked the insurance, and tried again without believing it, but there was still no sound.
It's over!
The shape of the firearm must go through a strict reliability test, but the height of the drop test will definitely not reach six meters, and the submachine gun must have been broken when it fell to the ground!
Holding on to the last shred of hope, he stuck the magazine on the gun, pulled the bolt and pulled the trigger.
There was a dead silence on the rooftop, there was no movement from the submachine guns, not even the crash of the machine guns.
It won't take long for the parachute hanging from the neon sign to expose him...... No, maybe it has been exposed now, and the submachine gun is his biggest reliance, but the submachine gun has malfunctioned at this time, which is simply a disaster!
Ye Han was completely dead, threw away the submachine gun angrily, quickly turned over the pistol, and directly stuck the magazine to fire, with a soft sound, the bullet hit the ground several meters away.
He let out a long sigh of relief, but it was okay, at least a pistol remained.
Turning over the large-caliber semi-automatic, the empty gun fired a clear impact sound.
Ye Han took another breath,
If all the guns were broken, he wouldn't have any mission, just jump off the rooftop.
Throwing all the submachine gun magazines into his backpack and taking the other equipment with him on his body, Ye Han jumped to the south side of the rooftop in a few steps, found a corner where the light could not shine, and observed the street downstairs.
At least dozens of enemies are running through the streets, targeting the ten-story hotel.
"Damn!" Ye Han smashed his fist on the ground, turned his head and ran to the stairwell, pressing the send button of the individual radio station as he ran: "Wolf's den, wolf's den, lone wolf calling, please answer when you hear it!" ”
"Wolf's den received, please speak!"
"I'm exposed!"
There was a moment of silence on the radio: "Withdraw immediately." ”
"The paramotor was broken, the submachine gun was broken, and it couldn't be withdrawn."
"What do you want to do?"
Ye Han rushed to the side of the stairwell, leaned his back against the wall and stopped to listen, but he didn't hear footsteps on the stairs, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and tiptoed onto the stairs with a whispering pistol.
Quickly going down to the top floor, Ye Han saw a red 16 on the door leading to the corridor in the stairwell, leaned over the door and took a look, and was immediately speechless.
The extraordinarily wide corridor outside the door was quiet and empty, and the crystal lights on the ceiling were shining; I don't know what is pasted on the wall, it looks like it is brilliant and gorgeous; The spotless ground is so beautiful that a fly can break a leg if it stands on it.
Because of the angle, he couldn't see the main doors of the rooms on both sides, but with such a gorgeous corridor, the doors that match them must not be much worse.
Ye Han has never been in a high-end hotel, let alone experienced the life of a rich man, witnessing all this, he simply has a feeling that he has lived in vain for half his life.
But he couldn't understand it even more, this place had fallen for more than a week, and the residents who originally lived in the occupied area had already walked out, and those who couldn't stay at home and not go out as much as possible.
The top floor is so quiet, it seems that the news has not yet reached the top floor, or the target is not on the top floor at all, but no matter what, Ye Han plans to enter the top floor to look for it.
Although the military did not stop the water and electricity in the occupied areas, in order to delay the communication of the gang organizations, they had already shut down the communication base stations in the occupied areas, so that the occupied areas fell into the dilemma of basically relying on shouting for communications.
Even if you can't find your target, it's safer to hide in your room than to stay on the stairs.