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Chapter 843 Exhausted

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    "What are they doing? This is already the third lap!" Shinzo Ogura pointed to the plane above his head, and complained to Hua Guzheng beside him, "It's almost as if they are here to supervise us."

    Shinzo Ogura was a little upset. The plane above his head had already circled three times, and it just flew around his head like a mosquito buzzing around his ears. It was too uncomfortable.

    At this time, Hua Guzheng also felt that the plane was a little weird, what were they doing?

    Fortunately, the plane seemed to feel that such an action was nothing new, and finally left.

    "Hmph." Ogura Shinzo glanced at the sky, these guys who can fly into the sky are really annoying.

    "The information collected here is enough. For the detailed situation, let's look at the photos after we go back." Zhao Gang said: "Do you want to return now?"

    "No, the fuel is still enough, let's fly inward, fly to Taiyuan, circle around and go back." Qin Baoshan said.

    He is quite familiar with the airspace here, because he flew over once before, and fought an air battle at the head of Taiyuan City. Now, seeing that there is still fuel left, Qin Baoshan decided to fly again.

    When flying past the small town of Jinzhong, Zhao Gang's expression suddenly changed: "At the station below, there are armored trains parked!"

    As he spoke, Zhao Gang had quick eyesight and quick hands, grabbed the camera in his hand, clicked, and started to take pictures

    The sun gradually fell from the hills in the west, and it became dark everywhere in Licheng. On the runway in the village outside, a group of people were still waiting.

    At this time, Saburo Oshima sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity, I didn't expect that Qin Jun would be so reckless. Now, I'm afraid something will happen."

    Saburo Oshima was still counting on this plane to escape, but in the end, he could fly too!  He actually flew the plane. As long as it was a long-distance flight, Saburo Oshima would not be allowed to board the plane. Therefore, when he watched the plane take off, his heart was already cold.  There will be no punishment, now what?  Don't worry, there is no such opportunity at all.

    Not only that, but what worried him even more was that it was already dark and the plane hadn't flown back, which almost meant that it was impossible to fly back.

    Either there was an accidental fall in the middle, or it was lost because of the darkness. This is a mountainous area, and it is too difficult to find a place to land!  Therefore, they are very worried that the final outcome of this plane will still burn out of fuel and crash.

    Saburo Oshima was sighing long and short, when someone beside him said, "His grandma, what is this little devil calling for? He is babbling, if he says something unpleasant, I hope I won't beat you!"

    Li Yunlong was not happy anymore.

    After the plane left, everyone waited here until the sun went down, and they haven't come back yet. Who is not in a hurry?

    The two people on this plane are very important to our side. Zhao Gang is the only partner who can get along well with Li Yunlong. He doesn't want Zhao Gang to have any accidents and make himself regret it.  I said it, but he single-handedly pulled up the military factory of the Eighth Route Army.

    Now, if something happens to the two of them, he, Li Yunlong, will bear a lot of responsibility.

    "Old Li, don't worry, tell me, this black light is blind, if Brother Baoshan comes back, can you see this place clearly?" Ding Wei said.

    "Yeah, how can I see clearly." Li Yunlong reacted: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and light a fire for me, light the fire, and illuminate Brother Baoshan!"

    Groups of bonfires were lit along the runway, and immediately formed a bright line. At the same time, there was finally a roar in the sky.

    Saburo Oshima opened his eyes wide, staring at the dark night sky. At this moment, his heart was still quite nervous.

    It is quite difficult to fly a plane, but landing is even more difficult than taking off. Only after a lot of time and study can the plane be able to land steadily. The first time the other party flies, it is still at night.  Will something happen?

    He was very anxious. After all, that plane was the amulet of him and Yukiro Nakamura. If the plane crashed and disappeared, then they would be of no value to the Eighth Route Army. Who knows how the Eighth Route Army would treat them.

    The buzzing sound was getting louder and louder. Listening to the sound, Saburo Oshima sighed a little. The pilot seems to be very skilled. He made three turns and aligned himself with the runway?

    The sound was getting closer and closer, and finally, in the light of the fire, the silhouette of the plane appeared, and it landed continuously with a graceful glide line. Saburo Oshima was stunned.

    This absolutely??It is an action that can only be made by experienced pilots. The other party has landed more than 100 times at least. It is too standard and perfect.

    In the Eighth Route Army, there are too many capable people and strangers, and this kind of movement can be done so standard, amazing, amazing!

    Saburo Oshima admired it very much. He watched the plane getting bigger and closer, and the nose of the plane was pitched up. With a standard action, the tires were in contact with the ground, which was better than him.

    The fuselage continued to slide on the ground, and then the speed continued to decrease. With the sound of sharp brakes, the plane stopped firmly at the end of the runway.

    Then, the roar of the engine died away.

    so close!  The fuel has been completely consumed!  Qin Baoshan only felt extremely tired, sitting on the flying seat, he didn't even want to get off.

    "Brother Baoshan, your skills are too high. Did you learn to fly somewhere?" Zhao Gang asked from behind. As a passenger, Zhao Gang felt the deepest.

    "Yes, I learned to fly while I was dreaming." Qin Baoshan said.

    At this time, the sound of footsteps came, and Li Yunlong's characteristic broken voice came: "Brother Baoshan, brother Baoshan, how are you? Old Zhao, old Zhao!"

    "Old Li, what are you doing? I'm not dead yet." Hearing the charm in Li Yunlong's voice, Qin Baoshan was very upset.

    "Then why are you staying up there, come down." Li Yunlong shouted anxiously.

    down?  My whole body is drenched with sweat, my legs are weak, I have no strength, what a fart!  Qin Baoshan didn't even have the energy to complain.

    Flying is such a fucking waste of energy.

    If you don't fly to Jinzhong and Taiyuan City to go around and come back directly, it may be easier, but if you do it yourself, you will still gain a lot.

    "Hey, Lao Li, what are you doing? Don't destroy this plane, you idiot, the canopy doesn't open like this!" Seeing Li Yunlong jumping about, trying to open the canopy, he actually took out a bayonet to pry it open  , Qin Baoshan shouted.

    "Monk, monk, go to the photo studio in the city, return the camera, and develop the photos!" Zhao Gang shouted.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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