Inside the helicopter, Yan Fenghuo looked out the window casually with a cigarette in his mouth. Although it was only five minutes before the collision, he was not nervous at all. It seemed that all this had nothing to do with him, it was just the affairs of three unlucky children.

"I want to talk to my dad." Deng Xiaoman said suddenly.

Tangtang in the command center immediately transferred after receiving the request from the helicopter.

"Deng Xiaoman, what's wrong?" A cold voice came from the infinite power.

Hearing this voice, Deng Xiaoman's tears fell silently: this kind of indifference is always like this, as if he shouldn't live in this world.

"I am Deng Xiaoman," Deng Xiaoman wiped his tears and took a deep breath and said to the radio: "I just want to ask you one question. What are my brothers and sisters who are officials in various troops?"

"You are worse than you anywhere." A cold voice came.

"Hahahaha... is that so, am I really inferior? Can I be successful when I become an officer and be able to get your pampering? I should be neglected by this thing that is not motivated? A joke is simply a big joke. Yes, I am not as smart as them in school, I am not as diligent as them, and I am not as motivated as them. But I just wonder if it is wrong to live an ordinary life? Who took care of my grandfather before he died? Who took care of his mother when he was sick? Who helped you go up and downstairs all day long when you were injured? Hehe, it's all me, it's all me!"

Deng Xiaoman wiped his tears and continued, "I just want to be by your side, but you have no hope for one word on the left and no hope for the other. Okay, I have no hope for you to appear in front of everyone like them. But do they dare to be as scary as me? Okay, I won't say anything, and I don't ask you to praise me. Let's just be like this in our lives, goodbye!"

After saying that, Deng Xiaoman cut off the radio, stubbornly wiped away the tears from his face, and grinned wildly, "Crash! Crash! Crash, hahahaha..."

I hope my son will become a dragon and a daughter will become a phoenix. There is no doubt that Deng Xiaoman's father does not want him to be at home, but hopes that his son is a dragon who can travel outside. But Deng Xiaoman is not such a person. He does not like that kind of life. He only likes the life of a family together. This is not wrong, but it is wrong in his family.

Yang Ganglie had already contacted his father. Instead of crying, he casually held a cigarette in his mouth and opened his mouth, "Old Yang, what are you doing? How much did you drink today?"

"Bastard, I'm your dad!"

"Haha, I almost forgot if you don't say it." Yang Ganglie laughed and said, "But when I think of you as my dad, I remember how you hit me. I said, Lao Yang, it's not right, it's my dad, haha. Then I said, when I think of how you hit me, I think of my dead mother. Don't mind, I have to be with you, there is a reason. Do you want to know what the reason?"

"Huh... just say something." Yang Ganglie's father let out a deep breath on the radio.

The woman's voice came from the radio, as if she was blaming Yang Ganglie's father.

"You can't guess why, but I won't tell you, hehe. By the way, I'm informing you very formally now. I will never disturb your life again. You can feel at ease." Yang Ganglie spit out a mouthful of smoke and looked at Yan Fenghuo with his head tilted and continued: "Do you know 911? It was just a bang, and it all exploded. Okay, I wish you a prosperous future in promotion and wealth. Goodbye!"

After saying that, Yang Ganglie cut off the radio in a cool manner, his face full of smiles. Unfortunately, his eyes betrayed him, and he was not as happy as he appeared on the surface.

Two minutes, and two minutes later, the 911 type impact will be completed according to the Red Army Command. At that time, a ball of fire will rise and everyone will finish playing together.

"Old Yan, you go." Qian Cheng said to Yan Fenghuo.

"Go? Where to go?" Yan Fenghuo said with his nose: "I want to see how you three unlucky children are done. Maybe you can see three villains coming out of your bodies, staring at the halo on your head and flying towards the sky, hehe."

"Brother, you don't need to follow us to do it. You can go. It's worth knowing a guy like you in this life!"

"Unlucky boy," Yan Fenghuo grinned and said, "If you can beat me, Yan Fenghuo, you will be able to do it. Don't say anything, bump it!"

The three unlucky children who were possessed no longer paid attention to Yan Fenghuo and stared at the hill ahead with concentration.

A person always comes from the inexplicable desire to die. When he stayed in a cave, Qian Cheng and the other three did not expect that their thinking would change so quickly. Before the twelve hours arrived, they screamed and wanted to commit suicide.

There is no doubt that this is the reason why all the repression has accumulated to a certain extent and completely exploded. They have to take down the Red Party Command, so that everyone can look down upon them, so that they can be regarded by their families, and be a confident man. Although this method is not worthy, no one can deny that this is a kind of manly practice.

Although it is a flash in the pan, it is worth it! A vigorous time is better than a suppressed and cringed life. This is a war, and they will be the protagonists of this war!

One minute, one minute!

Qian Yuanzheng's voice came from the radio again: "Qian Cheng, return quickly, don't be so stubborn!"

Qian Yuanzheng's voice seemed to be pleading, or to order.

"Impossible," Qian Cheng licked his lips and said, "Now no one can let me return. I just let you see if I dare. This is a war, in this war, I will make everyone feel heart-breaking and frightened. Because I dare to play with my life, will you dare to surrender?"

"No, I won't surrender!" Qian Yuanzheng's voice was full of determination.

He would not surrender. As a soldier, he had no right to surrender at all. Surrender was a shame for him, and he could not surrender even at this time.

"Hahaha... Actually, it's useless for you to surrender now!" Qian Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "I won't give you a chance to surrender. You don't know how much I want you to lose face and beat you down. You deprived me of the life I want, you ruined my self-esteem and confidence, I want to fight you, I want to die with you!"

"No matter what prejudice you have against me, we can go home before talking." Qian Yuanzheng's voice finally began to loosen a little.

"Thirty seconds left, haha!"

"Xiaocheng, don't do stupid things..."

"I didn't do stupid things. I just wanted to prove myself and prove that I was not the kind of waste you thought!" Qian Cheng shouted with his eyes wide open: "Do you know, I hate you!"

In the command center, Qian Yuanzheng was shocked by these three words. An incredible expression appeared on his face, his straight body shook for a moment, and his eyes showed a frustrated look.

I hate you!

My son, who had been raising for more than 20 years, actually said to him, "I hate you"! Failure, depression, pain... All negative emotions filled this soldier who never gave up in his life. Only then did he realize that he was a qualified soldier, but definitely not a qualified father.

"Qiancheng..."

"I've started to bump, hahahaha..."

The helicopter was buzzing loudly, and Qian Cheng was driving the helicopter being dived and crashed towards the command center as fast as possible.

In the helicopter, Qian Cheng's three people had an indescribable sense of excitement in their eyes. Their pupils were dilated, and they even made a move at the same time: licking their lips vigorously.

No one can describe the madness of the three of them being fearless and fearless. Even the extreme religious elements who can carry out terrorist attacks with bombs tied all over their bodies cannot compete with them.

Under this madness of giving up their lives, a sacred smell even rose on their bodies: in order to pursue their true sacredness!

Yes, they have been suppressed for so many years and have been confused for so many years. Only at this time can they be fully released. This is not impulse, let alone recklessness. This is a person, a man's courage in this world to prove that he is fearless.

Are you a man? Do you dare to fight for your life? Do you dare to use your life to prove the value of your existence?

You dare not because you are afraid of death; you dare not because that is stupid; you dare not because that is ridiculous.

But who can know that a man's life is a cruel war? As long as he is a man, he is a living man, he is on the battlefield every minute and every second. He fights for his dignity, for his freedom, and for his head and chest, and he will never bow his back.

This is the battlefield, the battlefield is everywhere. When oppressed, suppressed, and enslaved, a vigorous battle will begin. If you are not convinced, unwilling to give in, you will not surrender, and even if you die, you will have to fight for the breath that belongs to the true nature of a man!

Suicide is cowardice, and seeking death is ignorance, but for the sake of victory of the war, even if it is broken into pieces, it is enough to be called a hero!

Be your own hero, everything that has nothing to do with this is fucking the end!

The helicopter crashed straight into the command center, like a meteor in the dark, dazzling and dazzling.

One hundred meters, fifty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters...

"Son! I surrender!!!"

Qian Yuanzheng howls came from the radio. He lost in the war where his son was willing to pay his life and lost miserably. He could die, but his son could not die, so Qian Yuanzheng, who had never surrendered in his life, surrendered.

"Hahahaha..." Qian Cheng burst into tears. He clearly heard the voice of his father surrendering. He finally won the victory of the war.

The scenery in front of him became bigger and bigger, and the command center with lights on was like a lighthouse on the sea, guiding his arrival.

Dad, it would be great if you could surrender earlier...

"call……"

The helicopter dived into the valley, and the huge propellers crazily stirred the surrounding trees, like a storm that had been born for no reason.

Fifteen meters, it's about to hit!

At this moment, Yan Fenghuo was staring at the bottom of the body very calmly. He stretched out the handle with his right hand, stretched out his left hand and threw Qian Cheng behind, controlling the helicopter to change the dive direction.

"Raise my head!" Yan Fenghuo roared, his face and neck bulged, and his hands tightly held the handle.

"Crazy la la la la la la la..."

The helicopter completed a three hundred and sixty-degree rotation along the top of the tent, heading towards the woods in front.

"Crack..."

Countless small trees were shattered by propellers and their branches and leaves flew everywhere.

In this case, the helicopter began to lose control and could not fly according to Yan Fenghuo's control.

"Look up! Lift up!" Yan Fenghuo roared.

Under the lighting, Yan Fenghuo clearly saw that there was a forest full of tall trees in front of the woods. If the helicopter plunged into it, they would all finish it!

"Get up!" Yan Fenghuo roared again.

With a "huh", the helicopter's head suddenly raised and rushed towards the sky.

But the height was not enough. While the nose of the machine was rising, the tail of the machine was slid against the ground, making a huge sound. But the entire fuselage rushed towards the sky, rushed to the sky and left the valley, flying in the direction when it came.

Yan Fenghuo was lying heavily in the cockpit, gasping for breath. The three guys lying there in the cabin were stunned and still confused.

"Unlucky kid, you are so fucking good-looking!" Yan Fenghuo stretched out his thumbs back and said, "I admire you!"

Qian Cheng and the other two sat up in a daze, touched their heads, arms and legs, and found that they were in good condition.

"Lao Yan, what plane are you doing?" the three of them roared at Yan Fenghuo.

"Unlucky kid, I'm just doing the plane, hehe." Yan Fenghuo smiled and turned his head and said, "Congratulations on your life and death disaster. From now on, no one dares to laugh at you."

The cabin alarm suddenly sounded and the red light flashed.

Yan Fenghuo glanced at it and spread his hands and said helplessly: "Congratulations, the second round of life and death disaster is coming."

"What's going on?" Qian Cheng asked.

"The tail wing was damaged and stopped working. We have to carry out a forced landing... Uncle, why did I fly so high, one thousand meters?!"

Yan Fenghuo was in a hurry, but the three unlucky children were blinded and were so excited that they danced and were extremely excited.

What goes through the life and death disaster is different, it will become crazier and even more second. From then on, there will be an element in the blood vessels that will make people scream continuously: terror!

PS: After writing this, the paid chapter will be written down. To be honest, if it can be free, I would rather keep going for free. But this is impossible, because I have to live and survive, and the website also needs to survive, and the most fundamental thing to survive is money.

Once the fee is charged, some book friends will inevitably scold you. Why? Because it is charged! But I have to eat and I have to live. I have been in the army for so many years, including cervical spondylosis, arthritis, fatigue fractures, lumbar muscle strain... I have suffered from almost all occupational diseases. And suffering from these diseases is nothing more than a reason: to serve the people.

When most people were sitting in Internet cafes and yelling and playing games, my comrades and I were fighting in the training ground under the high temperature forty degrees; when most people enjoyed the family happiness of a member on New Year's Eve, my comrades and I were nervously prepared; when most people were playing comfortably, my comrades and I were fully armed in carrying out the mission...

We have returned from the army and started again. We have nothing except a fee for the discharge and full of injuries...

But no regrets, because of responsibility.

I don’t blame anyone. I am living hard and relying on my own abilities, so I cannot be ashamed of. When I embarked on the road of writing novels, I think it is not shameful to charge, at least I am supporting myself.
Chapter completed!