Chapter 115: Landing Safely

Chapter 115: Landing safely

"Alright, everyone is ready to land!"

Lieutenant Colonel Lin heard the driver's reminder, clapped his hands, beckoned everyone to put on their equipment, and came to the door of the cabin.

Zhuang Zhixiong took a deep breath and reminded a few nervous guys not to look at the surface and look at the horizon in the distance.

Looking into the distance, I saw that the horizon in the distance was orange and blue, which should be the darkness before dawn.

"Listen clearly, in order to avoid local discovery, we can't fly at low altitude, if we open the parachute too early, it will fall far away, after everyone jumps out of the plane, we have to count twenty times before we can pull the rope!"

When Lieutenant Colonel Lin said this, everyone looked at Zhuang Zhixiong with envy, because among the eleven prisoners, only Zhuang Zhixiong had learned to pull a rope and jump off by himself, and the others used automatic parachutes in training.

"Do you want to pull the rope yourself?"

Nagging Cheng Dajiang was the first to raise his hand and signal: "Lieutenant Colonel, when we were training, didn't we learn this?" ”

Lin Jiu was about to explain, but Cheng Dajiang's brother Cheng Dahai glared at his brother.

"Shame on the dead, do you have to learn everything?!"

"Ahem," Zhuang Zhixiong raised his hand, interrupted Cheng Dahai's lesson to his younger brother, stretched out his hand and waved to the stammer, signaling him to come to his side, and then instructed: "When you skydive for a while, don't count, hold the rope with one hand, bend the fingers with the other hand, bend them one by one, and then straighten them one by one, complete this action, and pull the rope." ”

Lin Jiu didn't expect Zhuang Zhixiong to be so careful, and took into account the problem that he couldn't count the stammering points, and hurriedly nodded at him and asked him to do what Zhuang Zhixiong said.

If there are so many people, except for Zhuang Zhixiong, the calmest is Tong Mingxin.

At this moment, his face was ugly, and he smiled astringently at his friend Hei Dizhu: "I didn't expect us to go out here after all the hard work, and we came back today......"

……

"Jump!"

As Lin Jiu shouted, Zhuang Zhixiong was the first to jump out of the hatch, and as soon as he jumped out of the hatch, he was greeted by a cold wind, but with the rapid landing, the kind of stimulation that surpassed the great horror of life and death made his adrenaline secrete quickly.

Maybe it was because he had skydived every day for the past half a month, and after slightly closing his eyes and enjoying it for ten seconds, Zhuang Zhixiong felt that it was not interesting, so he pulled the rope down.

As the parachute behind him opened, he rushed to the surface of the body, and slammed it, and after just a dozen seconds, the speed of the landing began to slowly weaken.

After another minute, his body stabilized, Zhuang Zhixiong controlled the direction of the wind, and slowly landed not far from the bright light on the ground.

"Lieutenant Colonel!"

"Ali!"

Lin Jiu and Zhuang Zhixiong looked at each other and smiled, sure enough, the two of them landed closest to the target, and the others were still a little poor at controlling the landing direction, except for the two of them, everyone else had landed in the nearby coconut grove.

"Someone's coming!"

Before Zhuang Zhixiong untied the umbrella bag on his body, he heard movement in the distance, and with a hand, there was an extra pistol in his palm.

"Lieutenant Colonel, we are Cambodian guerrillas, and we have been ordered to meet you!"

It turned out that the three people who approached were the three women who responded in the plot, and they didn't know what they had smeared on their faces, Zhuang Zhixiong only smelled a foul smell, and he almost didn't vomit.

"What about our people?"

Although Lin Jiu didn't know these three women, he knew that someone was here to answer him, and with the help of Zhuang Zhixiong, he quickly untied the umbrella bag.

"All into the coconut grove!"

The most beautiful sister among the three women was a little curious about the landing place of these rice troops, but she didn't ask.

Lin Jiu was naturally embarrassed to say that his group of subordinates were just a group of prisoners who had been trained for just one month.

After just half an hour of searching and gathering, everyone finally got back together.

Fortunately, the first prisoner who died unexpectedly stuttered strongly, because of Zhuang Zhixiong's reminder, there was no accident.

Twelve people gathered, led by three female guerrillas, and marched quickly into the distance.

……

"No hostility!"

Zhuang Zhixiong was the first to quickly consume twelve points of spiritual power, and used the detection aura to scan the area within a radius of more than 100 meters, and as a result, except for the gray spot where the short-haired traitor with full ears was standing among the female guerrillas, everyone else was a green dot representing a friend, while Lin Jiu and the other two female guerrillas were green and red, which was particularly unique.

Sure that there is no danger, then I found the highest coconut tree nearby, like an ape, dexterous hands and arms alternately exert force, and after a while climbed to the top of the tree, at this moment the sky has been clouded, the original dark field, showing dark green, only a river twists and turns, or like a black forest snake hidden in it, looming, revealing the killing power of the forest.

When Zhuang Zhixiong slipped down from the tree, everyone was about to continue their journey, when suddenly a light rain fell from the sky.

"Why is it raining?"

Cheng Dahai and Zhuang Zhixiong are also from Xiangjiang, and although there are many rainy days in Xiangjiang, it is not as dense as Vietnam.

A moment ago, it was very good, but in a blink of an eye, it began to be cloudy.

"Lieutenant Colonel, there is a wooden house in that direction, it looks a little dilapidated," Zhuang Zhixiong pointed into the distance and made a suggestion to Lin Jiu: "Shall we go to the wooden house to rest first?" ”

"Okay, let's go and take shelter from the rain first!"

Lin Jiu is not the first time to come to Vietnam, he is very familiar with the climate here, it rains at least half of the three hundred and sixty-five days a year, and his group came very unlucky, it happened to be the rainy season.

It rains every day in Vietnam during the rainy season!

There may be a few prisoners from Xiangjiang, such as Zhuang Zhixiong, Cheng Dajiang, Cheng Dahai brothers, Situ Jun, Ren Renxi, and Ma Buqiu, who are not very adaptable, and the others are either Vietnamese natives or Malays, and they have long been accustomed to this kind of rainy days.

"Ali, Mingxin, come here!"

Lin Jiu saw that the wooden house was in sight, and asked the others to continue on their way, his face was dark, and he stopped Zhuang Zhixiong and Tong Mingxin, and the three of them walked at the end, obviously having something to discuss.

Zhuang Zhixiong is silent on weekdays (exercising and meditating all the time), but he is the strongest, and he has a wide range of knowledge, if he does not speak, he must be on the main point, for example, if he stammers just now, if he is not reminded by Zhuang Zhixiong, he may definitely fall to his death.

And what Lin Jiu values the most is that Zhuang Zhixiong has the right to speak in this prisoner team, whether it is Vietnamese Chinese or Xiangjiang Chinese, there is an inexplicable fear of Zhuang Zhixiong.

Tong Mingxin is a mellow and honest person, saying that he is mellow and honest, not that he is stupid, Tong Mingxin's strength is higher than Lin Jiu, but he usually behaves very peacefully, does not fight, does not fight, the most important thing is that Lin Jiu can see that Tong Mingxin is a bit of an inner show.

"The mission was canceled before I jumped, but I want you to help me get it done!"

Lin Jiu's voice was heavy and he announced the above general order to the two, but his eyes looked into the distance, obviously not daring to look at the two, after all, this kind of mission needs to travel hundreds of kilometers through the Viet Cong military jurisdiction, relying on these prisoners, and the other three female guerrillas, no matter how you look at it, it is the end of nine deaths and one life.

Zhuang Zhixiong and Tong Mingxin both smiled bitterly: "Do we have a choice?" ”

A hint of cunning flashed on Lin Jiu's face, and then he continued to say heavily: "Then do you want to discuss this news with them?" ”

"I don't think it's necessary," Tong Mingxin shook his head: "They are already frightened birds, and discussing with them again will only make things ......"