In the Pukou headquarters office, a room full of senior officers stood on the ground floor. Fourteen sat on the commander's leather chair. While answering the phone, he picked up a wonton with chopsticks and blew it gently.
"Huh? Which direction? Well, I understand...Okay, you don't have to blame yourself, even I was almost deceived by them...Well, okay, that's it."
She hung up the phone, ate the wonton first, then wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and said to the officers:
"It has taken off, and the current direction is true north. Okay, do you all know what to do?"
"?!"
All the officers obeyed the order with a bang, immediately grabbed their telephones, and issued orders to their subordinate air defense sections in a noisy manner.
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"Stupid people are everywhere, but there are a lot of them here."
He murmured to Xiaoqiang, took one last look at the dark Pukou land outside the porthole, took a real long breath, and fell down on the seat with infinite fatigue and relief.
Hmm? It seems like someone kissed me on the lips.
Alas, I fell asleep so quickly... Wait, I was really kissed, it was definitely not a dream!
Xiang Xiaoqiang sat up and looked around as if on stimulants. Under the dim green light, a dozen girls around him were busy, and no one noticed him.
Shu Qiuqiu was the most serious, akimbo and commanding loudly:
"Hey, you two, carry those things over there, out of the way... Hey, who is that, yes, it's you, hurry up and bring me the radio on the plane..."
Xiang Xiaoqiang savored the remaining warmth on his lips and stuck out his tongue to taste it. Was he really dreaming? No way! He was definitely kissed secretly. Who was it?
Qiu Qiu sat in front, wearing a headset, and mechanically repeated strange phrases:
Xiang Xiaoqiang lowered his head and saw that Xiuxiu was beside him, lying on a stretcher, looking at him with clear eyes. Is it her?
For some reason, Xiang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt embarrassed. He hesitated for a long time before saying:
"Ahem, what...you know, I really didn't mean it just now."
Even under the red light, it was obvious that Xiuxiu's face turned red quickly. She closed her eyes and nodded.
"Then what..." Xiang Xiaoqiang was at a loss for words and pointed at Qiu Qiu, "Do you know what she is talking about?"
Xiuxiu closed her eyes and listened for a moment, then whispered:
"The captain is saying: The 'Grasshopper' has been sunk. All personnel have escaped by plane. They will fly over the Yangtze River defense line in five minutes and land at Nanjing Xianlin Airport. Please do not shoot us down."
"No way, will you be shot down by your own people?"
Xiuxiu stared at him strangely and nodded slightly:
"Well, the Ming Dynasty's Yangtze River defense line was very tight."
"Oh." Xiang Xiaoqiang nodded. Wasn't there a university town in Xianlin, Nanjing in later generations? It's an airport now.
He looked at Xiu Xiu carefully and then looked at Qiu Qiu's back.
Who is it? And who do you hope to be?
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Hey, why is his grandma's so bright?
Xiang Xiaoqiang suddenly noticed that the night sky outside the porthole window was bright, and the clouds and mist were clearly floating in the strong light. White light poured in from the window, and the cabin roof was illuminated brightly.
"Gudong——"
As a muffled sound came from outside the cabin, a plume of black smoke quickly passed under the wing.
Then came the second and third sounds.
"Bang——"
"Gudong..."
what happened?
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"boom!!!"
With this loud noise, it was like a big hammer struck hard outside the cabin. Xiang Xiaoqiang lost his seat and was thrown to the ground. The girls screamed, and someone blurted out:
"Depth charges!"
"It's so deep for you," Qiu Qiu jumped to the ground, "It's an anti-aircraft gun! Everyone get down!"
"Fuck!" Xiang Xiaoqiang turned over, hugged his head, lay on the ground, and wailed, "Hey, who is that? Didn't you agree not to shoot him down?"
"It's... it's Tatar artillery fire..."
Xiang Xiaoqiang turned his head and saw Xiuxiu lying next to him, pale with fright, holding his sleeve with a trembling hand. He quickly crawled closer so that she could hold on tighter.
"Damn, that piece of shit Gege," Xiang Xiaoqiang covered his head and cursed, "I asked her why she was so easy to let me go to the airport. How dare I wait here!"
"Captain," a crew member appeared at the door of the cab with a pistol and shouted, "the left engine is on fire. The pilot is going to dive to put out the fire. Everyone, hold on tight!"
After Xiang Xiaoqiang heard this, he and Xiuxiu held on tighter. Even as they were nervous, they thought to themselves that this pilot was unlucky enough. Not only was he hijacked for no reason, he was hit by his own artillery fire, and he had to help find a way to put out the fire.
Just like riding a roller coaster, as the ground slowly tilted, there was a scream in the cabin. Xiang Xiaoqiang felt that his body was gradually losing weight, his stomach felt uncomfortable, his ears swelled and hurt rapidly, and he couldn't hear anything. He grabbed it with one hand
Sitting on the seat next to her, holding Xiuxiu tightly with one hand, she only thought about not letting her fly out, and couldn't care about anything else.
I don’t know how long it took, but a girl shouted to him:
"Hey!... Go and see if the fire is out!"
Xiang Xiaoqiang secretly cursed, you are a group of professional soldiers who don’t go to see it yourself, but instruct me, a commoner, to go see it. Oh, forget it, why am I the only male prostitute on the plane?
He gritted his teeth and slowly climbed to the left seat. He boldly stretched his head and looked out the window. He saw countless light beams shining up, making the night sky look like day. The propeller on the wing had stopped spinning and was dragging backwards.
There was thick black smoke, but there was no open flame.
At this moment, the advantages of the three-engine aircraft were revealed. If one was destroyed, there would be two more.
He shouted loudly: "The fire is out!" and then quickly fell back to the ground.
The ground gradually became stable, and the feeling of weightlessness disappeared. However, as the height decreased, more terrifying sounds sounded.
“Dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong…”
"Da da da da da da da da da..."
Countless machine cannons and anti-aircraft machine guns were fired at him, mixed with the sound of shrapnel impact and glass breaking, like hail falling.
"Ding! Dang!...Bang! Pah...ping...pong!"
Xiang Xiaoqiang now experienced what it means to be surrounded by bullets. He kept praying that he would land alive, even if he had to be a bachelor for the past five years.
"Clang!! - Dang - Dang Dang - Dang Dang Dang..."
There was a deafening sound of metal tearing, and a big hole was punched through the side cabin panel next to Xiaoqiang. The strong wind roared in. A big guy bounced a few times in the cabin, rolled, and rolled straight into Xiaoqiang's arms.
This is a cannonball.
Gosh, it's as thick as an arm.
The sound outside the cabin was deafening, and there was silence inside the cabin. No one screamed anymore, and everyone focused on the thing in Xiang Xiaoqiang's arms.
Xiang Xiaoqiang's mind went blank, and he subconsciously stroked the smooth cannonball, thinking silently in his heart:
"Farewell, this beautiful world... Farewell, this gorgeous life... Farewell, my dear parents... Farewell, my lot of wives who have never married..."
...Well, the texture seems to be copper, and it's still warm...