North bank of Ziyaxin River.
As night falls, people are everywhere.
Wang Chengzhu stood with Captain Ma and contacted the captain Mia using a wrist terminal virtual projection screen that only he could see. He told the latter to land the Beelacher in the river a thousand meters away from him before driving on.
come over.
Doing so is a matter of following the locals. After all, the concept of flying boats is far beyond the cognitive level of the indigenous people in the world of Liangjian. Land vehicles, water boats, and mud sleds are the mainstream means of transportation.
Night transportation is a last resort in the eyes of the commanders and fighters of the Jidong Column. The terrain of the Huanghuaihai Plain is too flat. At a glance, for more than ten miles, the 100-meter mounds can be regarded as hills. No wonder there are no guerrillas here.
There is no suitable terrain to organize maneuvering and survival.
In the cold night with the roar of wind and insects, more than 20 people waited for two or three hours. Finally, several observation posts with strong night vision reported to the team leader that a ship was approaching the predetermined area.
After confirming the reconnaissance situation and checking with Wang Chengzhu, the team leader ordered the soldiers to go to the river bank.
Caution is necessary. Although the area near the pick-up location is not a settlement, it is not inaccessible. As a local first-class river that flows into the inland sea, nearby residents can even often see patrol gunboats passing by the water.
The airship "drove" from downstream to stopped steadily in front of everyone, and when it extended its automatic ramp towards the river bank,
This chapter has been completed!