"Nilhe, hold on." Zhang Feng and the wounded man whose leg was blown off.

Although he was given morphine, he could only maintain the medicinal power for a period of time. Looking at the poor companion, Zhang Yang held his hand vigorously and said.

Neilhe had a pale face and he insisted: "Captain, give me some fun, I don't want to drag everyone down."

"Stand by," Zhang Feng said: "As long as we have a chance to save, we will not let go of a companion."

This sentence is also said to others.

The battlefield is ruthless. If the battle is still going on and being chased by the other party, Zhang Feng will give up on him without hesitation for the fate of the entire team. However, the situation is different now, and there is no danger for the time being. Abandoning comrades at this moment is a despised act.

Zhang Feng's words shocked many people.

As long as there is a chance to save, you will not let go of a companion and will never give up easily!

"Yes, Nelhe, we are all good brothers of life and death together, and we will never leave you behind." Verat said. They were selected from the same company and naturally became closer.

But Malwan pulled Zhang Feng's clothes and when Zhang Feng stood up and left, he asked quietly: "His Excellency Kusai, we don't have vehicles now, and this swamp may take a few days to go out. I'm afraid he will not be able to do it before he has left the swamp. I think he can hold on for one day at most."

"Don't worry." Zhang Feng patted Marwan on the shoulder, "If you have good luck, we can go back tonight."

Can you go back tonight? Malwan didn't believe it, but he knew that the person in front of him was a person who could create miracles.

"How do we go back? Unless we fly back," said Malwan.

"Yes, we just want to fly back." Zhang Feng said: "Let's go and see the cobra with me."

Malwan still didn't understand. The cobra had been smashed to pieces and could still fly? This is the wise man of Kusai.

The first cobra was hit by Sam-7, and it turned into a fireball and all turned into fragments. However, the second helicopter was hit by a sniper rifle. The tail wing failed and fell directly to the ground. Since the helicopter had a certain ability to resist crashes, part of the cabin in the first half was still intact.

Zhang Feng took Marwan and the two approached the helicopter.

With the dim starlight, I saw that the first half of the cobra remained roughly the same, all the glass was broken, and the landing gear suffered most of the impact force when it crashed, and also alleviated most of the impact force. In this way, when landing, the bodies of the two pilots on the plane remained intact.

The rear cabin was directly hit by a sniper rifle and died, while the weapon operator in front was shocked to death. Although the surface looked intact, all the parts in the body had fallen apart.

Even if it is resistant to crashes, it cannot be completely fine, especially the most vulnerable in the body is the spine. The landing gear and seats relieve some of the impact, but the remaining impact still kills him.

What made Zhang Feng feel lucky was that the bodies of the two people were kept intact and their clothes were not damaged, except for the guy in the back cabin who was covered in blood.

However, this is what I need.

"Come on, take off the clothes from the corpses of these two people and let's change them." Zhang Feng said.

Malwan understood a little. When attacking the other base, he pretended to be their army, and now he was going to pretend to be a pilot again.

Zhang Feng took action, took off the front weapon operator from the seat, and began to peel his clothes.

Except for the morgue workers, others who do this work, especially in this dark night, may have goose bumps.

Zhang Feng was fine, and he hummed an unknown tune: "I beat the drum tightly and slowly beat the drum and stop the drum and listen to the singing of all kinds of gossip. I have sang 18 touches..."

I have done this kind of thing before. During the training, the instructor placed some special things in the graves, so he asked him to touch them in the middle of the night, pretending to be a ghost, and almost let himself throw a flying knife over.

In the event of crisis, even human flesh can be eaten, let alone stripping all over the dead.

Since the landing gear has been broken, Zhang Feng can reach the weapon operator in the front cabin just by placing his toes.

When Malwan saw Zhang Feng taking action, he had to start with him. However, the pilot in the rear cabin was relatively high, so he stepped into the cockpit to reach the other party. Moreover, there were already large pieces of blood on the other party's flight suit.

Zhang Feng took off the other party's clothes and started to touch them again. Unexpectedly, after touching for a long time, he couldn't touch what he wanted.

Iranians are really stingy. Flying is a high-risk profession at least, so why aren't they equipped with a positioning distress signal generator? This should be the standard configuration?

Thinking about it again, I feel relieved. It’s just the 1980s, and there are no advanced positioning systems such as GPS. Ordinary radio positioning accuracy is poor and not equipped with armed helicopters, which is probably a helpless move.

Zhang Feng originally planned to use the other party's wrecking positioning and rescue device to contact the other party's headquarters. The other party would definitely send a helicopter that had just flew over his head to rescue. Anyway, they would go along the way. At that time, they would be able to trick a helicopter into coming and escape from this place soon.

Now, I was a little stunned. The other party didn’t have these advanced things at all!

What should I do?

Zhang Feng thought about it and there was no way, so let’s use the most primitive way!

He took off his clothes and started wearing this flight suit. The weapon operator was a short man and the clothes were just right.

He looked at Malwan, and had just taken off the flight suit, and was at a loss.

"Put it on, just lie on the ground and pretend to be the wounded." Zhang Feng said.

At this time, other team members also surrounded them, and Zhang Feng immediately asked them to find something that could be ignited and prepared to set up a fire beside them.

"Captain, we are on fire, aren't we afraid of being discovered by the helicopters in the sky?" Hades asked.

"Yes, I just want them to discover. If they don't find us, how can they come down?" Zhang Feng said sinisterly.

Hades shook his head, but he didn't understand!

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Just do what I said in a while." Zhang Feng said.

Soon, a bunch of bonfires with strong ridges burned a lot more than ten meters away from the crashed helicopter.

Next to the fire, a person was facing the figure. He was rescuing a person lying on the ground. While rescuing, he was looking at the sky "anxiously".

"His Excellency Kusai, does your method work?" A small voice came.

"Whether it works, you'll know in a while. By the way, Iranian-speaking my brother, how do you say this?" another voice said.

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Chapter completed!