The surrounding trees were tall, and it was difficult for the helicopter to land. It took a long time to find the location, which also gave Yan Han and others the opportunity to find a place to ambush.
If something unexpected happens, even if there are many people on the other side, they still have a chance to react.
Song Xiang hid behind Yan Han, feeling nervous. They separated just now. In order to reduce the target, Yan Song and Yan Bai consciously followed Xiao Sheng. Now they are alone.
The plane landed and the cabin opened.
Yan Han didn't hesitate and shot directly, hitting the opponent's feet.
"Don't open the wooden warehouse! We are our own!"
Song Xiang was stunned for a moment and breathed a sigh of relief. The severe cold in front of him did not relax him at all.
"Is it Captain Xiao or Mr. Yan?" the other party asked proactively.
Song Xiang felt happy, it seemed to be true.
Yan Han adjusted his posture slightly, "Who are you?"
"People from the third area under Captain Xiao, Mr. Yan, please don't be nervous, we have numbered plates."
Song Xiang didn't understand what the number plate was, it felt like an ID card.
The other party also knew the rules very well and sent someone over to place the numbered cards under the roots of the tree very carefully.
Rong Qi went over to get it, confirmed it on the spot, and nodded to Yan Han.
No problem.
Song Xiang breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and Yan Han and Lan Jingyu also relaxed a little.
On the opposite side, the two men stood there and saluted them, then trotted closer. When they saw that Xiao Sheng was not there, they briefly asked about the situation and asked Song Xiang and the others to get on the plane. They had to go back to support.
When we got on the plane, there were only six people on board.
Yan Han was always taciturn to outsiders. He sat with Song Xiang in his arms, and occasionally raised his head to say a word or two.
Across the way, Lan Jingyu talked a lot, chatting with each other one by one.
"By the way, which team are you in? I have a brother who is also under Xiao Sheng?"
"What's your brother's name?"
"Yang... no, you can't tell me your real name, right?"
"It's okay, we are all our own people."
"You are from the Snow Mountain War Zone, so I guess you are Team B. I am not familiar with them." Lan Jingyu said again.
"Yes, we are indeed the B team."
Song Xiang felt that Lan Jingyu was verbose at first, but as soon as he finished speaking, she turned her face and caught a dark glint in Yan Han's eyes.
Lan Jingyu is not talking nonsense...
There is a slight strength on the waist, which seems to be hinting at something.
Song Xiang didn't understand, so he could only open his mouth to test, "I'm so tired. Where are we here? How long does it take to get here?"
Yan Han stroked her hair and said, "You sit down for a while, and I'll go to the cab and look at the flight map."
Song Xiang kissed his face and said, "Then come back quickly."
"good."
Yan Han let go of his hand, opened his seat belt and stood up.
The four people behind were still chattering with Lan Jingyu, but they were no longer willing to say more. They were basically forced to talk awkwardly.
Song Xiang sat in a drowsy state.
The aircraft is relatively simple, and half of the cockpit can be seen from the back.
Song Xiang was a little worried and secretly turned on the seat belt.
After a while, Yan Han still didn't come back, so she muttered a few words in a low voice, got up and went to the cab.
Hearing the sound, Yan Yanhan straightened up and looked in her direction.
Look at each other for a moment.
Song Xiang heard footsteps behind her, someone was following her.
She turned around, looked at the person carrying Mucang and said, "Is there a bathroom?"
"Sorry Miss Rong, this is an emergency machine."
Song Xiang sighed and looked unhappy, "Okay..."
She beeped twice and looked a little irritable. She didn't know whether to go back or find Yan Han.
Suddenly! She suddenly pulled out the wooden box from her waist.
The person on the other side was caught off guard and it was too late to dodge.