"Da Da Da!" When the plane in which Moji was flying arrived over the old airport in the western suburbs of Yonghai City. The Qiulong (Y-20) arrived in the sky under the escort of the Sanjia J-20 Weilong fighter.

The zombies on the runway began to rage when they heard the roar of the plane's engine.

The two J-20s began to accelerate their dive, and the GSh-301 single-barreled rotary-chambered aviation cannon roared, and the blazing shells lit up the dim sky, and the shells fired from the cannons turned the zombies, lickers, and zombie dogs on the airfield...... Bombarded into meat scrap and slaughtered zombies in all directions.

"Flying Eagle No. 1 reports to Qiulong, Runway No. 1 is basically cleared, please try to land, we will try our best to delay time for you." The J-20 pilot, codenamed Flying Eagle 1, reported to the Y-20 pilot via radio. Then the three J-20s continued to kill towards the incoming zombie tide, showing the Thunderstone-6 precision-guided glide ** in the magazine, and launched!

"Boom!"

Three red mushroom clouds rise at the airport.

The Y-20 begins a dive landing and informs Inkmark of the plane. "This is the Dragon. This is the Dragon. We will land at runway 1 minute later, please choose the right time to land next to the dragon. ”

"Roger." The helicopter pilot replied. Inkmark looked anxiously at the zombies outside. Don't have any more accidents.

The Y-20 lowered its landing gear, landed successfully, and began to glide on the potholed runway. The scattered zombies even tried to stop the plane and block it in the middle of the runway, only to be ruthlessly crushed by the zombies.

Before the plane could come to a complete stop, the hatch was lowered, dragging out dazzling sparks. The ZBD-04 infantry fighting vehicle hidden in the Y-20 cabin roared, and rushed out one after another, in total

100mm low-voltage rifled cannon, 30mm machine, 7.62mm vehicle-mounted machine·· The guns opened fire at the same time, tearing all the zombies that tried to get close to the Y-20 to shreds.

The helicopter followed the Y-20 all the way.

Ink Marks felt that the height was okay, so he said to the helicopter pilot: "No need to go down!" After saying that, Ink Mark opened the hatch, summoned his tentacles, rolled up Mo Ning'er and the box, and jumped out.

When Ink Marks tried the box, it felt a lot heavier, and someone had put something inside. But now, there's no space for ink marks to care about that.

As soon as he landed, an infantry fighting vehicle drove up to him, and the soldier opened the rear hatch. "Come on in!"

Ink Marks hurriedly got into the car.

The commander of the infantry fighting vehicle immediately reported: "Report to the regiment commander, successfully pick up people!" ”

"All retreat!"

"Yes!"

The five hundred soldiers who had just rushed out of the plane were just about to fight a fierce battle, but they did not expect to receive the retreat information so quickly. They guarded the sides of the aircraft according to the foot plan, covering the retreat of the infantry fighting vehicles.

The J-20 also did its best to cover.

From entering the venue to preparing for take-off again, it took only eleven minutes.

As soon as all the personnel got into the car, the plane began to accelerate, pull up, and successfully take off in just 730 meters.

Ink Marks jumped out of the car, took out the M200 revolver/hand/gun, pulled out the box, and opened it. The clothes inside were gone, and in their place was a nine-year-old boy. The little boy curled up in the box, biting his hands and shedding tears.

"What's going on? Isn't it just two people? The captain stepped out of the car.

"Uh......" Inkmark was still thinking about how to answer.

"One more, one more, there's no way to go back, Li Zejing took him to check." A man about forty years old with the rank of major on his shoulders stepped out of the upper part of the plane.

"Hello Commander!" With a bang, all the soldiers stood up and saluted.

"Yes!" The man named Li Zejing came out of the ranks, picked up the little boy and walked to the rear of the plane.

Looking at the head of the regiment who was coming, Moji stepped forward to shake hands. But the regiment commander pretended not to see it and saluted. "The head of the regiment, Chen Nandong."

Inkmark awkwardly withdrew his hand and nodded.

As soon as Chen Nandong stretched out his hand, the guard next to him immediately took the photo.

Chen Nandong looked at the people and ink marks on the photo and didn't seem to think very much, so he asked, "ID number?" ”

"481646346401*" ink marks were quickly recited.

"Grandfather?"

"Mo Shuangfu."

"Why do you close your left eye? Open your eyes. ”

Ink Marks opened his eyes very cooperatively.

Chen Nandong stumbled and almost fell. The people next to him hurriedly helped him. "Dress him, find a place for him to sit down, and have something to eat." Chen Nandong nodded. "What a monster." After saying that, he walked back.

Monster...... Alas...... Ink marks didn't take a cavity, dragged the box, and walked to a row of empty seats with Mo Ning'er in his arms. He put Mo Ning'er on the chair and gently moved his head to his lap to let Mo Ning'er sleep more comfortably.

"Your clothes and compressed biscuits." A soldier grabbed his uniform, placed it on a chair next to him, and turned to leave.

"Thank you."

"No thanks."

At this time, there was some discussion around.

"What are those two people?"

"It looks weird."

"You two keep your mouths shut!"

……

Ink Marks smiled helplessly. Everyone wants to discuss what they look like.

Inkmark didn't continue to care about these put on pants and combat boots. Then he put the military coat over Mo Ning'er's body. Ink touched his trench coat. It's really good, if you have the opportunity to make another set of pants and boots yourself.

"Buzz! Airplanes! The siren suddenly remembered.

"Hold on!"

The plane began to shake violently.

"What's the situation?!" Chen Nandong asked.

"Report to the Captain! Crow! Raven Zombies! The guard said hurriedly.

"Whew!"

J-20 rushed forward. Launch empty**. Using this is like smashing mosquitoes with cannonballs, and the effect is very unsatisfactory, and only more than 100 of them are shot down each time. But there are thousands of these crows!

If it doesn't work, go with a cannon.

"Click-click!"

The sub/bullet is gone.

"Falcon 1 reports that the dragon is running out of bullets and is powerless to resist, please be prepared for a forced landing."

"I'm going to stall for time, please let the Falcon 1 and Falcon 3 return."

"Falcon II, what are you going to do!"

"Boom!"

Falcon 2 crashed into a flock of birds and exploded.

"All falcons retreat." Chen Nandong ordered.

"But ......"

"It's nothing, it's useless to stay here, the fighters and pilots can't be wasted anymore!"

"Yes."

Falcon 1 and Falcon 3 launched all the empty ** before evacuating.

"Prepare for a crash landing. At the same time, prepare for parachuting and let the ink mark them advance the chariot. Chen Nandong gave an order.

"Yes!" The guard immediately picked up the phone and conveyed the order.

Chen Nandong also picked up the phone and reported the emergency to the headquarters.

The ink marks kept shaking, and Mo Ning'er hoped that she would wake up soon. "Condensation! Coagulate! Danats! Wake up! ”

"Boom!"

The Y-20, which lost its protection, became a fish on the chopping block. The crows slammed into the cockpit glass and the plane's engine.

Three engines in an instant, smoke and flameout.

"Run!"

The crow crashed into the cockpit and immediately pecked at the pilot, who, at the last moment of his life, lowered the hatch. But this also put in the crows.

"Ahh

"Bang bang bang!"

People are desperately preparing to evacuate under the pecking of crows. Ink marks they are temporarily forgotten.

The plane, having lost its pilot, began to tilt.

Inkmark hurriedly stood up. Watch as the soldiers rip off their parachute bags above their heads.

Hurriedly put on Mo Ning'er, and then Mo Jian picked up the medicine in the box, stuffed a few bottles into Mo Ning'er's arms, and then picked up the bow and arrows and brought them all.

"Get in the car......," a soldier just rushed over.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, an engine caught fire and exploded, tearing the cabin open. The fighter was sucked out.

The powerful attraction rolls out the stuff of the plane.

The plane completely lost its balance and spun around. The chariot that didn't drive out in time became a deadly killer and crashed around.

The ink mark was unfortunately smashed by the chariot.

"Ahh Mo Jian endured the severe pain and opened Mo Ning'er's umbrella bag, Mo Ning'er was sucked out and successfully got out of the plane.

At this time, Mo Ning'er showed a strange smile.

Inkmark gritted his teeth and pushed the chariot away. "Hurry ......"

"Boom!"

The plane fell, exploded and caught fire.