"Damn~My old waist, my squid cover, my squid bone~"

In the narrow cabin of a Y-5 transport aircraft, Hu Biao started to complain like this while exercising his body.

Although Lao Yang and others in the cabin didn't say anything, the expression on their faces also showed that their current feelings were not good at all.

That’s what! The airport on Yangshan Island is somewhere away from the destination of the Chamdo area.

There are almost two thousand kilometers in a straight line, such a long distance; if the actual flight distance is included, it may exceed 2,500 kilometers.

Don’t think that if it is replaced by a modern plane, large passenger planes such as 737 and Airbus can fly into such a distance, and the flight can be completed in up to 4 hours.

During the entire flight, it wasn't even enough time to have a good sleep after getting on the plane.

However, after replacing the flying vehicle with an old antique transport aircraft like the Y5, the process can only be said to be a huge disaster.

Because the Y5's cruise speed is only 160 kilometers per hour.

In addition, the nickname of this thing, "Air Tractor", is not called casually? During the flight, when you encounter a slightly larger airflow, the thing will be so bumpy that it is so powerful.

In addition, the maximum range of this thing is only more than 800 kilometers.

This means that when you fly a distance of more than 700 kilometers, you have to find a place to land and add oil again.

No one dares to fly the oil until there is not much left before finding a way to land.

If there is no suitable place to land at that time, wouldn’t it be over?

The only thing that made Hu Biao and the others feel lucky is that the flight route in the first half was that the air force had flew several times during training before, and the route was not too strange.

In the second half of the journey, they were following the more obvious Chengna Expressway, so there was no need to worry about the problem of trekking.

But even so, Hu Biao and others have been struggling on the plane for more than twelve hours, and they really can't stand it anymore.

After some activity, I felt a little more comfortable.

Hu Biao began to make a suggestion:

"Brothers, it seems that we are going to introduce some better aircraft, and the Y5 transport aircraft will be used in an area of ​​1,000 kilometers around.

If the distance is a little further, this thing is not enough."

The voice fell, and the warehouse manager became excited and shouted: "Go on the big beaker. Although that thing is a propeller, even Uncle Sam is using it."

"Get out, the toucan is a fighter plane, and the passengers Lao Hu said are transport planes; in addition, that thing should be of medium-value materials and can't be brought with you at all."

After a sentence of bacon's mouth, I objected to it.

Then, I made my own suggestions:

"Why don't you get on the Y-8 transport aircraft? With our relationship with Guo Jia now, it's no problem to get a few aircraft. That thing can weigh 22 tons and fly fast.

If the old models from the early 1970s could be brought over, I heard that this thing can take off and land on the dirty roads and should be more practical.

The only problem is that maintenance and posture are all too troublesome; but there is nothing wrong with this,"

"Okay! Go back and check the information. If there is no better choice, just use this thing; by the way! You can also get some first-class teaching fifths, and use both training and combat."

After thinking about it for a while, Hu Biao finally made such a decision.

This sets such a tone for the accelerated development of the Central European tribes and air power...

I don’t know how long it took, but a sentence came to Hu Biao, who was drowsy, and he said: “Old Hu, we should have been to the place, but there are some situations below.”

When Hu Biao heard this, he immediately became energetic.

After getting up, I arrived at the same narrow cab in a few steps.

After looking out from the glass cover, I immediately found that the time outside was almost noon.

And under a seemingly particularly strong light, Hu Biao could find that a battle was going on in a small hill with a black smoke rising in the agreement between the two sides.

Specifically, dozens of infected people were rushing up the mountain, while people on the mountain were constantly firing, killing them halfway.

There is no doubt that this should be discovered by some infected people while Li Qun and others were waiting for them.

Seeing this, Hu Biao hurriedly shouted in his mouth: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, land immediately~"

*******

Thanks to Hu Biao and his team's arrival in time, they were killed by Hu Biao and the others one by one before the infected people successfully rushed forward.

But after a hard battle, Li Qun, who now looks a little exhausted.

Facing Hu Biao and others, he said anxiously with a crying voice:

"Master Hu Biao, please go and save Xu Feng and the others; please, if Xu Feng has anything to do, I don't want to live alone~"

Although he passed the system's "Puppet Staff" prop half an hour ago, he knew that Xu Feng and the translator were still alive, and the group of people still felt a little savory when they heard this.

What a guy! I flew thousands of miles to eat my mouthful of dog food...

The military base that Xu Feng and the others discovered was about fifty miles northwest of Changdu City.

The place cannot be said to be hidden, but there are only thousands of infected people on the periphery, and the number of mutants is at least 30.

In addition, the number of infected people in Changdu City almost exceeded 100,000, and it was impossible for the indigenous people to carry out a slightly larger activity here.

This is also the reason why the place has not been visited by the indigenous people so far.

By the way! After Hu Biao and others were ready, the threat of a thousand infected people was not a big deal.

They did not use Xu Feng, the translator and others, but first applied some excrement from the infected person on their clothes and then reduced the sense of smell of the infected person, and sneaked in.

After quietly setting up the position outside the base gate, it took an hour to attract infected people three times, and directly kill them with fierce firepower.

You know! When I came here this time, Hu Biao and others' space equipment was full of various weapons and ammunition.

After three battles before and after, the infected people outside the base were basically killed.

Then, after everyone formed a combat formation, they walked inside and completely cleared the remaining infected people.

In this case, when they passed a downward intersection and came outside a thick lead door, they were in trouble.

I don’t know how Xu Feng and the translator touched the back of the door?

After spending 100 points of the system, according to the display of the "Puppet Staff", the two of them were in the direction behind the door, but after their search, there was no other way to enter.

After some inspection failed, Hu Biao asked the python to install a 10 kilogram explosive pack on the door.

However, this method of opening the door that they had previously understood was almost invincible. After the explosion, the thick door did not even open a gap.

On the contrary, behind the gate, some shrill alarm sounded faintly. I don’t know what chaos happened to Xu Feng and the others.

Annoyed, Hu Biao yelled:

"Damn it! Everyone takes out all the explosives, and I don't believe that I can't blow up this turtle shell."

The sound falls, and a voice that sings the opposite tune appears:

"If you can't blow up, this gate that can prevent the nuclear bomb from exploding at a close range has an amazing thickness of 1.5 meters; so if such violent means are useless, it may trigger the defense mechanism inside."

Everyone turned their heads and found that the sound was actually from Lao Zheng, the old popsicle who had lost his memory.

Under the gaze of everyone, Lao Zheng tidied up his clothes and looked a little nervous.

Instead, he began to say to everyone in a faint tone:

"Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Zheng Zhengguo, a member of the Party. In 55 years, I was instructed by my superiors to officially join the "Suiren Plan" and enter the freezing process. Number: 02832.

The purpose is to start rebuilding our home and Guo Jia after the freezing period arrives, automatically thaw, or after being thawed by comrades.

But when I wake up decades later, everything is a change of things~”

In this statement, Hu Biao and others heard the desolate smell of endless sighs...
Chapter completed!