The interior of this helicopter with a maximum take-off weight of 13 tons is very spacious, leaning on the cool bulkhead, the student Jiang Cheng held the submachine gun in his hand tightly, and Hu Xuan annoyed the illustrated book in his hand over and over again, each student was letting himself do something, and no one spoke. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

From the compass, the helicopter has been flying northeast. Forty-five minutes later, the instructor on the same plane opened the hatch and lowered the first trainee on a self-locking rappel line. Then the plane turned to the northwest, and 10 minutes later, the second. Zhang Jiqian, who had been staring at the compass, noticed that this time the plane did not turn, and it was still northwest, the third.

Zhang Jiqian guessed that in order to ensure fairness, the plane should fly in an arc, and the distance between the landing point and the base of each student should be the same. However, the instructor did not give an explanation, and he could not be sure. After 10 minutes, it was their turn.

Automatically slid to the bottom of the rope, loosened the buckle on the waist, and Zhang Jiqian fell to the ground steadily. After the helicopter suddenly moved away, the whole forest slowly fell silent.

Is it really quiet? No, Zhang Jiqian, who has a keen sense rune bonus, can hear the sound of Suo Suo around him, and after the strengthened sense of smell, he can smell the faint fishy smell in the air.

This area is the Great Black Mountain, known as the first mountain in southern Liaoning in the old era, with lush mountains and forests, and it has not been directly hit by nuclear bombs. The Geiger counter in the palm of the hand is not too high in reality. The time display on the watch is 12:40 in the middle of the night, although there is no time to complete the task, but everyone has a limited amount of dry food and water. Four days, this is the amount that Zhang Jiqian prepared.

In the middle of the night, it's a world of mutant creatures. Zhang Jiqian found a tall juniper tree and fixed himself to the branches with ropes. He knew that there must be something around, and the sound of Suosuo never stopped. The noise from the passing helicopter woke up all the animals in the forest, maybe the plants? Zhang Jiqian suddenly remembered the creeper on the outer wall of the base.

On the first night, Zhang Jiqian didn't plan to move, and the dark night greatly weakened the senses of the abilities, especially the low-level abilities who used the eyes as the main means of observation.

Zhang Jiqian's body did not choose to apply a strong-smelling insect repellent potion, that kind of thing had no effect on the powerful mutated creatures at all, but turned himself into a striking target.

Curled up in a tree and setting his watch to vibrate every 15 minutes, Zhang Jiqian began to close his eyes to recuperate.

The calm lasted less than an hour before it was broken by intense gunfire. Zhang Jiqian did not open his eyes, closing his eyes can give the brain more space to analyze the information brought by the ears.

The Type 95 class used a light machine gun, and it was the fat man surnamed Luan, the only one among the students who carried a light machine gun, filled his bag with drums, and brought a spare barrel. Find the old road and walk back along the road, all the mutated creatures along the way are flying with machine guns, this is the idea of the fat man on the plane to brag, and the instructor on the plane has a stiff face and does not express any opinions.

The fat man hit the road? No way. There were no cars on the highways of this era, and it was not so easy to find the road from the woods in the dark of night, unless he landed on the side of the road.

The 75-round drum could last a long time, and the roar of the light machine gun did not stop. The situation does not seem to be optimistic, this model of machine gun is suitable for firing 5-7 rounds of long bursts, and this fat man seems to have hit a little too quickly.

With such a frequency of fire, the magazine will soon be empty. Sure enough, soon the shooting stopped abruptly, as if someone had grabbed the neck. With a whoosh, a flare was fired. The green flare slowly rose into the air and stayed in the night sky for a long time.

Two minutes later, search? Two sounds, two flares were shot into the sky. According to the previous agreement, the first flare should be fired 10 minutes after the glass tube is broken, another one is fired five minutes later, and the third is launched when the helicopter approaches to guide the rescue.

But now that the three flares are fired in two minutes, can't they hold on? There is no helicopter in sight in the night sky, and perhaps the trainees' airdrop mission is not over yet. Zhang Jiqian pinched the glass tube he carried with him, it was slippery, and his palms were already sweaty.

What is it that forced a third-order enhancement ability person to look like this in less than an hour after landing.

Finally stayed up until dawn, Zhang Jiqian didn't see the helicopter, and he didn't know if the fat man was picked up. Climbing a small hill and looking around, Zhang Jiqian found that he couldn't match his location on the map at all, and only knew that the training base should be a little east to the south of him.

There are no roads in the woods, and every step is very laborious. Zhang Jiqian tried to find the plank road built in the original forest park, but soon gave up.

To the east of himself is the location where the guns rang out last night. After sitting on a high ground for five minutes, Zhang Jiqian decided to go over there to see, the danger on the surface was always much more terrifying than the hidden threat.

The bark of the tall trees has become harder, and it takes a lot of effort for the sharp thorns to cut a small piece of bark from them, while the lower shrubs have evolved more spikes and perhaps poisons. Pierced into the trouser tube and cuffs, Zhang Jiqian almost relied on the strong protection of the combat uniform on his body to force his way between the trees. His body was covered with all kinds of branches and leaves, and he would only stop and clean up when these nasty things blocked his view.

The closer he gets, the more careful Zhang Jiqian's actions become. Traces of escaped bullets could already be seen on the trunks of nearby trees, and at a distance of about 400 meters, within the effective range of the machine guns, the bullets did not enter the trunk, but were embedded in the bark.

As we got closer, there were more and more bullet holes in the trees, and the traces of the battle became more and more obvious. Green blood splatters on the trees, and smelling it up close can cause intense nausea.

Covering his mouth and nose, Zhang Jiqian went to the heart of the battle. A huge pine tree, eggshells scattered on the ground indicate that this is the place where the fat man shot, Zhang Jiqian can imagine the desperation of a Type 95 squad light machine gun, leaning against the tree and then pulling the trigger.

In the 180° fan in front of the fat man where he stood, almost all traces of bullets could be found. It shows that the resisters are desperately strafing, and there are many enemies, and they are surrounding it. Judging by the bullet holes in the trees, the aiming position is high, almost to the shoulder of a normal person. The recruits have no sense of headshots, and must aim at the torso that is best targeted, if the opponent is human.

With such a high impact point, there are two possibilities. One is that the opponent is taller than a human, and the other is that the opponent can fly.

Swarms, flying creatures?

Zhang Jiqian secretly called out his carelessness, forgetting that the danger may come from the air. I have been paying attention to my feet and my surroundings, and it seems that the final test of the military is not so simple.