Chapter 21: No Turning Back

Chu Yunqing contacted all his friends in Kyoto to borrow a helicopter, but such a heavy rainstorm was flying to the scene of an accident on the high-speed rail, even if his friends were willing to lend him the helicopter, the captain was not willing to risk his life.

Without a captain, it's useless to borrow ten helicopters!

In the end, seeing that Chu Yunqing was determined to go to the scene of the accident, Jiang Yunan had no choice but to use his relationship to find out that a certain unit in Kyoto was about to take a military ~ plane to go to the disaster relief, so he begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother to go through the back door, and finally let Chu Yunqing take the military ~ plane to the scene of the accident.

When the five rescue troops ~ planes arrived at the scene of the accident, although the sky had not yet darkened, but the torrential rain was like a note, the rain here was three times greater than that of Beijing, and the entire ground had become a vast sea, and the helicopter had not found a place to land for a long time.

"Mr. Chu, there are too many puddles, and the helicopter can't land, so he can only hover at an altitude of sixty meters and jump down with a safety rope." The company commander who found Yu Nantuo's friend's friend walked out of the cabin, bent over to Chu Yunqing and said, "Can you?" ”

Sixty meters is not a height at all for a military ~ person, but for an ordinary person who has not been trained, even for a tall man of more than one meter and eight meters, it is not easy to slide down with a safety rope.

Especially now that the rain is so heavy, the ground is already a vast ocean, and the danger is even heavier.

It is these fearless soldiers of life and death~ that people have to be cautious, not to mention Chu Yunqing.

"Yes!" Chu Yunqing replied without thinking!

Since he decided to come over, he was already mentally prepared, not to mention sixty meters, even one hundred and twenty meters, he would jump without hesitation.

The company commander nodded, then straightened up, looked at his comrades with some concern in his majesty, and gave the order.

After the company commander gave the order, the cabin door slowly opened, and the next moment, the crackling raindrops seemed to be the size of marbles, wrapped in a strong wind, and violently pounced into the cabin.

It is said that rain is the cleanest water without roots, but the rain here has a strong smell of blood, and it soon lingers on everyone's nose.

Smelling this clear smell of blood, everyone's expressions, including Chu Yunqing, became a little heavier, although each of them was an iron-clad man of more than one meter and eight meters, but they couldn't help frowning subconsciously, and their eyes were full of worry.

Nearly 100 soldiers~ people quickly relied on the safety rope to withstand the wind and rain and slid down without hesitation, and landed safely on the ground one after another.

No, it's on the water.

Turbidity floated in bright red water, drowning their calves.

Chu Yunqing was the penultimate one, and the last one was the company commander, who personally escorted him.

Looking at the standard demonstration of nearly 100 soldiers~ people in front of him, Chu Yunqing had already mastered the essentials, and he was not afraid to hold the safety rope and prepare to slide down quickly, but just as he was about to jump off the cabin, through the heavy rain curtain, when he saw the shocking red floating on the turbid water, his heart trembled involuntarily.

Not because I was afraid, but because I was shocked by what I saw.

Although the rain was heavy, the visibility was not very high, and the rain was very muddy, but the bright red floating on the water was still clear at a glance.

That's blood!

It's the blood of the wounded!