The moon and stars are scarce, the visibility is excellent, and under the sight is a dark Yadan landform.

The flat ground developed into many irregular dorsal fin ridges and wide shallow grooves, lying there as if it had not changed for thousands of years.

"At present, the flight altitude is 3,000 meters, and it is still in decline, and it is expected to reach the predetermined altitude in three minutes." Co-pilot reports data.

The plane is flying around the periphery of Lop Nur, where the unique salt crust ground, the Yadan landform is gradually appearing on the sonar map.

Inside the cabin was a team of 100 people waiting to be airborne, all of them wearing chemical protective suits and equipped with heavy equipment and weapons.

The transport plane is slowly descending to the flight altitude, and the pilot is trying to locate the parachute landing site of the mission, Lop Nur - Sun Tomb.

This time, the cost of the mission was high, more than a thousand dollars, but this was far less than one-ten-thousandth of the family's huge funds.

A man in the cabin, wearing the same combat uniform, looked a little restless, pulling off his mask from time to time, breathing heavily in the air in the cabin, and his mood was extremely nervous.

Sitting next to him was a woman named Wu Min.

Wu Min opened the mechanized mask, his charming posture appeared, and he patiently stroked Jiang Wen's chest through the chemical protection suit and asked: "What's wrong with the second master, do you feel a little depressed, this kind of clothing is a bit depressing, and it will be much better when you go down to the ground in a while." ”

Jiang Wen glanced at Wu Min obliquely, pressed his temper slightly, and pressed the communication button: "What's the matter with your group of crew members, you've all circled around Lop Nur twice, haven't you found a suitable parachute landing location yet?" ”

There was silence in the cockpit, and the captain had beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead.

The co-pilot cautiously glanced at the captain's face and complained: "The airborne conditions are very good, but this ghost place is like a layer of electromagnetic fog, and it is impossible to locate the Sun Tomb at all." ”

The wings of the plane suddenly encountered a gust of air, and the entire fuselage began to shake violently.

No one responded to Jiang Wen's words, which made him extremely angry!

"Look, Sun Tomb, we've finally found its location." The co-pilot was overjoyed, there was not much fuel left in the tank, and if they delayed any longer, they were afraid that they would be forced to return.

The neat radial tomb structure is like the newborn sun inlaid on this highland, the tomb surface has seven circles of regular ring of poplar tree stumps, from the inside to the outside, thick and orderly, like a round sun, people are buried in the center of the "sun", seven circles of thick stumps are arranged radially. The stumps are all buried vertically deep in the sand, with only the stump heads exposed. This form of burial is found only once in the world and is extremely valuable.

The horn sounded in the cabin: the plane will reach the designated altitude of 1,000 meters in one minute, and everyone is now ready to parachute.

Jiang Wen suppressed his anger, put on his mask again with the help of Wu Min, took a deep breath and quietly waited for the time to approach.

The 100-member anti-chemical warfare troops are all specially trained special forces, but the terrain and landform under their feet are all unfamiliar to them, and under the tightly covered masks, there are cold and unfazed faces.

No matter where they arrive in the world to carry out a mission, it is the same in their cold-blooded minds.

The cabin door opens mechanically and automatically, and the dry wind and dust peculiar to the desert pours violently into the cabin, pulling everyone with a strong suction.

The order to start parachuting finally came from the high-decibel horn, and now the height of the transport plane from the ground is 800 meters, the best parachute distance!

Time passed in silence, and the figures in the cabin gradually became scarce.

The clouds were thin at the low altitude, and a flock of unknown birds seemed to fly under the dark night, which began to hover slowly in the air, and then gradually dispersed, like a piece of drifting clouds.

Jiang Wen's face was a little pale, and he didn't come to his senses until Wu Min shook him gently, he had no experience in parachuting.

"Second master, we can't wait any longer, we will fly out of this area after a while, and it will be much more difficult for us to assemble at that time."

Wu Min put away his usual coquettishness, and at this time, he could no longer indulge and coax this prince. Before setting out, she had carefully studied the ground conditions of Lop Nur, and even included all kinds of bizarre and inexplicable local legends, and deeply understood that this was an extremely ominous land.

He stuck it to Jiang Wen's ear, and instructed through the device through the mask: "After leaving the cabin, drive a distance, you can count for two seconds, and then leave to open the parachute, don't hesitate." ”

"Ah~~~"

Jiang Wen was stupefied, he never expected that a woman who is usually obedient would kick herself in the back at this time.

The whirring crack was now constantly blowing on his mask, and it was enough for him to feel the horror of the strong wind at low altitude and high speed.

Within a few seconds, he quickly shook his senses, pulled the switch urgently, and a huge paramotor like a surfboard unfolded and fell leisurely.

", dead woman. I will not kill you when I go back safely this time. He actually kicked me off the plane. Jiang Wen cursed scoldingly.

Wu Min's voice sounded in the communicator in the helmet: "Second master, turn on the signal transmission button after reaching the ground, and we will meet you according to the guidance of the positioning equipment, don't walk around." ”

Jiang Wen snorted coldly and did not answer, and there was only an angry cold snort transmitted through the radio waves in the communicator.

On the north bank of the lower reaches of the Peacock River, on a sand dune.

The scattered team members were scattered on the ground of the long ten-kilometer sand dunes, Jiang Wen pulled the paramotor equipment behind him, unloaded the restraints of his body, and muttered a few words to himself.

"Where are you all, is anyone around?"

"I'm about 1 kilometer northeast of you, I'll come over now."

There was only one person in the communicator who responded to Jiang Wen's inquiry, where did the others go?

He patted the dust on his body, took off his heavy chemical protection helmet, took a deep breath from the desert, and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground.

A small red dot suddenly appeared in the darkness, coming unhurriedly from a distance.

It wasn't until he approached Jiang Wen's side that he nervously took out a silver-white pistol and asked vigilantly, "Who is there, reply?" ”

In a strange land, even Jiang Wen, who was fully armed to the teeth, would feel scared.

There was a loud and shrill busy sound in the communicator, and severe electromagnetic interference in the desert suddenly appeared.

"Don't be nervous, it's me." Wu Min turned on the flashlight, took off his mask and walked in front of Jiang Wen.

"Whew"

Jiang Wen took a long breath and asked, "What about the others, where did they all fall?" ”

"There's a communication obstacle, there's an electromagnetic shield in this place, and they should be not far from us, most likely nearby. You will be able to see them tomorrow at dawn. Wu Min said.

Instead, she changed her tone again: "I'm not worried about this now, sooner or later the team can be gathered together, but I'm afraid our current location is not around the Sun Tomb." ”

"That's what worries me the most!" In the darkness, Wu Min's shrewd beautiful eyes turned, full of deep worry.