But Wang Chaoyang didn't expect that the wind was so powerful that it even dragged him away.

Wang Chaoyang felt that this was really shameless. After all, he was a burly figure weighing over 150 kilograms and close to 160 kilograms. Although he was lightly dressed, he still had thirty or forty kilograms of equipment. Damn it. It was really embarrassing to be dragged away with Lin Xue like this.

Wang Chaoyang exerted his strength and pulled Lin Xue's belt to a position where he could reach the parachute rope. Then he let Lin Xue hug him while he freed his hand to draw a knife and cut the parachute rope.

It's strange to say that after just one section of the parachute rope, the parachute was blown into a mess by the wind. It couldn't be held up anymore, and it couldn't hold the wind. It rolled and danced in the air for a few times before lying on the ground obediently.

"Huh, you are so lucky," Wang Chaoyang picked up Lin Xue from the ground, patted the dirt on his body and said.

"It's not that I don't want to do this," Lin Xue said, frowning unhappily.

"You're not hurt,"

"No,"

"Take off your equipment first, and I'll go get your umbrella back for you," Wang Chaoyang said.

After Wang Chaoyang finished speaking, he trotted to the front, rolled up his parachute and hugged it before returning.

After Wang Chaoyang helped Lin Xue pack the parachute equipment, everyone else had almost packed it too.

Wang Chaoyang counted the number of people and made sure no one was blown away before sending a signal to the transport plane.

"The signal has been received, start airdropping equipment,"

So the transport plane opened the tailgate springboard again at an altitude of 300 meters, and two large boxes of equipment and three desert assault vehicles were directly pushed out of the cabin by the conveyor belt.
Chapter completed!