In the cabin filled with the smell of fog and alcohol, Wei Ran took advantage of every opportunity to observe everyone around him, but to his disappointment, everyone he could see, including the four vigilant soldiers sitting opposite,
Among the people, no one looked similar to the photo of his grandfather that Edward provided.
"Junkers 52 has three people: the pilot, co-pilot and navigator, plus Captain Felix who covers his face with a turban. In other words, Edward's grandfather Mr. Laws is hidden among these people?"
Wei Ran leaned against the vibrating bulkhead and closed his eyes. From the moment he took off his blindfold, the plane had been flying for nearly two hours. During these two hours, there were many passengers in their row of seats.
There are those who smoke, those who drink, and those who read magazines or books.
But regardless of the four soldiers on the opposite side, or Captain Felix, who had been standing from beginning to end, they never let go of their weapons, let alone any communication.
"Fuck! Could it be that we were attacked by the British when we landed?"
Wei Ran's sudden guess made his heart sink to the bottom. No matter how sound his analysis was before he came, and no matter how low the probability was, if he really happened to encounter the British when he landed,
Human sneak attack...
Wei Ran swallowed hard, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at Captain Felix, who was the only one in the cabin carrying a parachute bag. He secretly considered how feasible it would be to snatch the parachute from him in the event of an accident.
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However, before he could figure out the best attack sequence to grab the parachute pack, the plane began to turbulence violently!
"What's wrong?" Felix immediately sat on the chair on the side of the passage leading to the cab, and shouted through the canvas curtain while fastening his seat belt.
"There seems to be some problem with the engine." Felix's voice came out very clearly from the speaker on the side of the cabin ceiling.
However, the slight noise mixed in the loudspeaker had not disappeared, and the plane was bumping more violently. Even the quiet people could vaguely hear the curses coming from the cockpit on the other side of the canvas curtain.
"Look over there!"
The young man who had just shared a cigarette with Wei Ran and kindly reminded him pointed behind the four soldiers on the opposite side and shouted in panic, "I just seemed to see a flash of fire behind the curtain!"
Before he finished speaking, the plane began to swing from side to side, and everyone yelled in panic.
"Everyone sit still! Hold on to things around you!" The voice coming from the speaker in the corner of the cabin also sounded a little more panicked.
"What's going on?" Captain Felix simply tore off the canvas curtain and shouted.
"One of our engines lost power"
The pilot of the transport plane shouted and replied, "It should be that the sandstorm encountered during takeoff caused sand to enter the engine, but the worst thing is that there seems to be a problem with our control system!"
"Which direction is the airport?" Captain Felix shouted and asked.
"32 degrees north by west! Less than 300 kilometers to go!" the navigator quickly responded.
Before Felix could say anything else, the transport plane began to swing again, and the submachine gun in the hand of a soldier on the opposite side flew out and hit the young man next to Wei Ran hard on the face.
Amidst the shrill screams, Wei Ran quickly grabbed the submachine gun with his quick hands, holding the barrel of the gun with one hand, and quickly opened and folded the butt of the gun and held it in front of him with his other hand.
As the transport plane swayed violently, there were more and more debris flying around in the cabin. The small ones were just items such as cigarette boxes and pocket watches. The larger ones even included a piece of debris that fell off the floor.
wooden box!
Under Wei Ran's horrified gaze, the iron-wrapped wooden box hit the canvas curtain diagonally opposite, then smashed the porthole during the swing of the transport plane, and flew out without hesitation with the canvas curtain!
At this time, no matter Wei Ran or the others, they could no longer hear any other sounds except the howling strong wind!
Turning his head to look at Captain Felix, who was also struggling to hold on, Wei Ran squinted his eyes and looked at the opposite porthole.
Wherever he looked, he could see the blue sky from time to time, and from time to time, he could see the yellow sand surface getting closer and closer outside the window!
"Gonna grab the parachute!"
Wei Ran turned to look at Captain Felix, only to find that even at this moment, he was still holding the weapon in his hand steadily, and even the muzzle of the P38 pistol was pointed in the direction of Wei Ran!
At this moment, he had no doubt that once he turned the muzzle of the submachine gun in his hand and pointed it at Felix, the other party would probably shoot him immediately!
During this short and long stalemate, the altitude of the aircraft continued to decrease, but fortunately, with the pilot's efforts, the swing was much smaller, and even the soldier on the opposite side shouted "Guard".
Ran's name reached out to him, indicating to return the submachine gun to him.
After looking at Captain Felix, and then at the other three soldiers who were looking at him warily, Wei Ran happily released his right hand that was holding the folded gun stock, and handed over the submachine gun while holding the barrel.
It wasn't until the soldier opposite took over the submachine gun that Felix's weapon finally stopped burning in self-defense.
However, at this critical moment, the masked captain named Felix opened the cabin door and jumped in without even saying hello!
For a moment, the curses in the cabin even covered up the strong wind blowing in from the cabin door! One of the soldiers even turned around directly, pointed his submachine gun at the porthole behind him and pulled the trigger!
But soon, the exploding parachute was left behind, and the transport plane got closer and closer to the surface!
While everyone was waiting anxiously, the belly of the transport plane pressed against the ridgeline of the sand dune. First it slid for a hundred or ten meters, then it jumped and fluttered a few times and fell down on one wing. Finally,
He made a sharp turn and plunged into the belly of another sand dune.
Inside the cabin, the violent turbulence during the emergency landing not only caused Wei Ran to almost break his neck, but the yellow sand that followed from the cockpit hit him head and face and almost buried him alive!
Until the transport plane came to a complete stop, Wei Ran ignored the severe pain on his body and the big bump and wound on his head, gritted his teeth and unfastened the seat belt that almost strangled him.
He glanced at the young man next to him who had shared cigarettes with him. At this time, his neck had shown a strange angle, and it was obvious that he was dead.
Looking at the others, only two of the four soldiers survived, and among the passengers sitting in the same row as him, there were only three or four who still had the strength to curse and try to crawl out.
With no time, and no intention to save anyone, Wei Ran stumbled to the cracked porthole, fell directly onto the soft yellow sand outside, and rolled and crawled away.
At this time, behind him, the nose of the plane had been completely buried in the yellow sand. The right wing was broken off together with the engine and thrown away a hundred meters away. Although the remaining wing was still
Yes, but at this time, gasoline is flowing downwards, distorting the vision due to volatilization.
"Don't blow up! Don't blow up! Don't blow up!"
Wei Ran muttered nervously, while limping and quickening his pace, he endured the severe pain in his body and slipped into a sandpit that was large enough to avoid the explosion.
"boom!"
Almost at the same time as he was about to stand up and continue running, the sound of explosions came from behind, followed by a dull and loud "clang" sound.
Holding his head and shrinking his body, Wei Ran waited for five or six seconds until he was sure that nothing hit him, then he stood up carefully and climbed up a few steps using his hands and feet.
Looking outside, Wei Ran couldn't help but grin. At this time, the remaining wings of the transport plane also ignited with raging flames. Even the originally suspended engine had touched the ground, and on the other side of the wreckage of the plane
On one side, there were still two soldiers and three surviving passengers. Apparently, the five of them also survived.
"And there's Felix..."
Wei Ran cautiously withdrew his voyeuristic gaze, leaning against the sun-scorched sand dunes, secretly thinking about his next plan.
Although the return mission requirements given by the metal book and Felix reached a consensus on survival, he did not think that the bastard who left everyone and parachuted to escape was reasonable.
In fact, because of the blindfold on his face and the curtains blocking the portholes, he was even more worried that Felix, the only one equipped with a parachute, might not let anyone survive!
