[669] The old nest
This is actually the arsenal of the Human Organization, which is loaded with many mobile equipment similar to combat vehicles through the organization's prior infrared instrument observation, and is strictly guarded by personnel. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This seemingly industrial site is no less than a small military base inside, with warehouses leaning against a very steep and abrupt highland mountain, and the craggy rocks wind up to form a kind of cliff.
The other three sides are plains, and anyone who wants to break through from the front, even at night, has nothing to hide.
Therefore, the special operations unit chose to parachute down from the top of the mountain, and every soldier wearing a tight-fitting combat uniform carried a high-pressure nitrogen cylinder parachute bag behind him, which did not use air pressure to open the parachute, but directly used the high pressure of the liquid nitrogen cylinder to spread the parachute wings, as long as it had an altitude range of 100 meters, it could be used.
Now this high ground is about 200 meters away from the warehouse range below, which is a unique environment for the use of individual parachutes.
"First Team, Action!" Wang Ping put on a night vision device, probed the wind speed under the cliff, looked at the warehouse below that revealed a little firelight, and posed neatly with his hands.
Li Aichuan's team flew down from the high cliff one after another without hesitation, and then the fluffy sound unfolded, and the black parachute was like a black lotus blooming at midnight, under the cover of the night sky, one by one blooming at a height of two hundred meters.
Li Aichuan didn't say to anyone that he was actually afraid of heights, even when organizing training, because of Wang Ping's oppression, as long as there were any high-altitude projects, Li Aichuan gritted his teeth and went over, in order to prevent Wang Ping, who had a very stiff relationship with him at the beginning, from finding his weaknesses.
As long as Li Aichuan shows a little bitterness when he exercises at high altitude, then what will come will be the doubling of the terrifying heart training of this project, so Li Aichuan can't show his weakness at all, and he can't show half a point.
And now when he saw the soldiers in front of him jumping down one after another without any fear, Li Aichuan had the courage to suddenly do anything, but when facing the empty void of two hundred meters below, he suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of worry and fear.
The members of Li Aichuan's team all carried German H79 rifles and served as the task of forward assault, while Wang Ping and Meiqin's two teams were responsible for the task of supporting from the side, shooting at the enemy who was scattered in the impact of Li Aichuan's team, forming a triangular offensive formation.
Until the last person in Li Aichuan's team jumped down, Wang Ping and Meiqin both discovered Li Aichuan's abnormality and looked at him with strange eyes.
As soon as Li Aichuan closed his eyes, he rushed forward, how far he could jump, and rushed out of the high cliff in a daze, and then the whole person only felt that the cold wind was infused in his ears, and it was frantically poured into every corner of his mouth, ears and nose through the pervasiveness.
What particularly frightened him was the huge space revealed by the shrinking of the ground below, which made his whole body a little weak.
Either he didn't jump high in the air, or when he was on the plane, Li Aichuan was not so afraid of being too high, but every time he was parachuting, he had an inexplicable fear of heights that seemed to be born with it, and now such a sense of fear came to his heart at the same time, making Li Aichuan paralyzed.
From the moment Li Aichuan jumped out, he was silently counting in his heart, one, two, three, four, and the fourth, after the fourth sound, he only remembered that the only movement of his hands was to pull down the nitrogen lock of the parachute behind him, and then after a soft sound, he pulled away a black lotus flower behind him.
Li Aichuan felt as if he was being jerked back from between his elbows and waist by some huge force, almost strangling out everything he had eaten in the afternoon, his scalp was tightly wrinkled, like thousands of ants climbing under his skin, and he felt an indescribable feeling of blood reversal all over his body.
If he was asked to choose again, would he dare to jump with his team members just now, the answer would definitely be no, and he would say that he had a bad stomach and asked for leave.
Not far below, there is the advance team of his own team, six black umbrellas slowly descending in the night sky, and below is the industrial warehouse area where Yodel and the others are located.
A tall and bundled cylindrical cylinder stands below like a building, and many pipes pass out from the cylinder and connect to various areas, Li Aichuan looked up and saw that there was a black open umbrella above, but the light sound side of the nitrogen cylinder was transmitted from above one after another, so that Li Aichuan settled down a little, and at the same time condensed his spirit.
The period of landing from the parachute will be the most dangerous time, and once it is discovered by the other party, it is also the most vulnerable time to enter the time period of casualties.
All those who landed from above held their breath at the same time, reining in their momentum.
Below them, there are at least more than thirty good players, if they don't try their best to hide themselves, once they are detected by the other party.
I'm afraid that although the soldiers of the organization are powerful, but in such an unavoidable situation in the air, it is very possible that the entire army will be annihilated, and this period of time from now will be the most dangerous moment for the organization.
In the factory, two big men in black who were in charge of guarding walked out of the barracks with their hands, and one took out a box of cigarettes and handed it to the man next to him, and his mouth spewed out white smoke that condensed into water vapor as the temperature dropped.
The man with a red scarf on his head and an assault rifle hung down the muzzle of the gun, took out a zipo lighter, and then played a beautiful trick, lighting the cigarette in front of the man beautifully, and then the lighter spun around in his hand, retracted his pants bag, and said with some accent rather proudly, "If I had a knife in my hand, the skill would be better!" You know, there is no one who is not a good hand at using a knife. ā
The other man, apparently disdainful, pulled out a steel knife with a bright edge in the surrounding light from the dark compartment next to his leather boots, and threw it on the ground in front of him, the steel knife arced in a circle in the air, and the tip was inserted into the dirt, with a cracked metal hard texture.
The man stepped forward, and as he drew his steel knife from the dirt, a dagger steel knife of one and a half feet long spun in the palm of his hand, and then the man hurried forward, stabbing three or four in a row in the diagonal ground, each of which was extremely powerful.
The edge of the knife blew a sharp wind in the air, following his movements, it was indeed dazzling, and then with a pop, his knife froze in mid-air, and the arc that was originally drawn was suddenly broken within the time range. (To be continued.) )