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Chapter 575 Skydiving (2) [For Night Rain 2/2]

"Damn it! Kanji, this stupid thing, is still the team's chief skydiving instructor. Is he going to teach everyone how to get into the coffin?"

What kind of fight is this? Landing at such a low altitude before opening the parachute? It almost scared me to death. When I return to the modern plane, I will fucking kill him~"

With a "pop~" sound, a large parachute bag above his head was successfully opened, and he clearly felt that his body, which was falling rapidly, finally slowed down after being pulled violently.

After wiping the thin layer of sweat on my forehead, I got scared.

This mission has newly summoned rookie Tiedan, a small leader of a state-owned enterprise in the modern world. He greeted the team's chief skydiving instructor with a cordial greeting.

In this way, I vented the huge panic in my heart.

Hanzi's prediction was correct. When everyone in D Company officially started their parachute jump, he received quite a string of cordial greetings.

The key issue lies in the parachute opening height chosen for Chinese characters, which is too extreme.

Although all the teammates of the Zhongzhou Team believed that the height chosen for the Chinese characters must have their own reasons; and they all opened their parachutes only when they reached this height.

However, facing his own body that quickly hit the ground.

It really takes a lot of courage and perseverance for everyone to resist the urge to pull off the parachute cord and open the parachute bag immediately.

During the whole process, my little heart was greatly stimulated...

So what happened if I just said a few words of greeting in Chinese characters? And similar expressions were particularly strong among the rookies who were summoned this time, such as Tiedan.

By the way! Even the parachuting instructor of a team like Kanji was panicking at that time.

Not to mention Tiedan, this was his first time skydiving.

A rookie who only knows how to use a parachute, how to open it in the air, and how to maneuver it to the expected location.

In such a process, they naturally became even more panicked.

Especially when he suddenly jumped out of the cabin and hit the ground quickly; when he forced himself to open the parachute bag, he felt the strong urge to urinate between his legs.

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He almost wet his khaki military pants.

No, that's a little wrong to say that. Judging from his head-down position at the time, the wet area was more likely to be around his waist.

Fortunately, Tiedan's first skydive went smoothly, at least until he reached a height of 80 meters.

After he pulled the parachute rope, the parachute bag opened successfully with a bang. Even though he was a little tired and panicked at the time, at least he didn't have to worry about being thrown to death.

However, after reaching a height of less than 80 meters, things happened one after another that left Tiedan speechless.

First of all, a gust of ridiculous wind suddenly blew in the air, blowing his whole body and sliding further away.

In other words, Tiedan originally planned to land at a large flat wheat field that had just been harvested to make up for the time; now, it was drifting towards a small village.

Specifically, in Hu Biao’s last explanation before parachuting, he emphasized the location of a high church.

This means that before landing, the parachute above his head may have been hung on a big tree outside the village, or on the roof of the village.

Such a result would be a huge disaster for a novice like him in skydiving.

Secondly, when Tiedan dropped all the way to a height of about 50 meters, something more terrible happened.

About a squad of German soldiers suddenly rushed out from a small village not far from the ground. They raised their weapons and started firing at the targets floating in the air.

Like hunting turkeys, he easily killed one target after another.

The only thing that made him happy was that there were dozens of unlucky people blown over by this evil wind.

There were basically guys wearing British military uniforms inside. It seemed that there were no members of the Central Continent Team or those white male soldiers from D Company.

With so many targets, the German gunman may not necessarily choose himself as the target to fire...

*****

After 20 seconds, Tiedan’s face was blue.

Only then did he rejoice in his heart that there were dozens of unlucky people floating here with him, and they might not be targeted by the Germans, but he was slapped in the face by the cruel reality.

Maybe it was the soldier-style khaki uniform he was wearing that was too eye-catching.

One of the soldiers was carrying a 98K German stick. After the little guy raised his rifle, he fired a shot at him.

Fortunately, such a shot did not hit the iron egg.

Unfortunately, this 7.92mm rifle bullet almost missed his head.

Good guy! The whistling sound of the bullet left Tiedan with only a large buzzing sound in his left ear, and no other sounds could be heard.

What's more terrible is that he clearly saw the German soldier who missed the shot. After spitting on the ground angrily, he pulled the gun bolt again.

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This is the plan to keep firing at him until he is beaten to death.

"Damn it! Why is this grandson so careless? Why is he greeting me with so many targets? There are so many British soldiers, why can't they be replaced by just one target?"

Tie Dan was in his mouth, and he cursed so hatefully.

But he himself also knew that such scolding would have no effect. As he fell lower and lower, the distance between the two became closer and closer, and the other party could always hit him.

So the best way is to kill this stubborn guy who just keeps an eye on you and fires.

The problem was that although he carried an M1 carbine when he skydived, he did not hang it on one shoulder casually as usual because he was worried about it falling during the skydive.

Instead, it is slung across the body and carried behind the back. Although this approach is more stable, it also means that it is difficult to remove it while it is currently suspended by the parachute.

The M1911 pistol in the holster on his thigh can be drawn out quickly.

But the current distance between the two sides is almost 100 meters, which is completely beyond the M1911 pistol, which has an effective range of more than 50 meters.

Just when Tiedan was in a dilemma, the German soldier came over with another shot.

This time he still missed, but the 7.92mm caliber bullet directly scratched a burning and painful scar on the side of Tiedan's waist.

So, the German soldier cursed at some point, pulled the bolt of his gun again, and took aim at the iron egg.

And this time the aim was so careful that the scalp of the poor leader of the state-owned enterprise went numb.

Even he had an indescribable intuition that the opponent's next third shot would definitely hit him, and it would hit a fatal point.

In a hurry, Tiedan directly pulled out a paratrooper knife from his waist and cut the strap of the M1 carbine.

He didn't even bother to wipe the paratrooper's knife back to the scabbard on his waist. When he let go and let the knife fall to the ground, Tiedan quickly took the carbine in his hand.

I just moved the muzzle of the gun based on my feeling, and then pulled the trigger.

The main reason for taking action in such a hurry was that he knew that the only way to prevent the other party from killing him was to shoot in advance. He had no time to take aim.

More importantly, he only had one chance to shoot.

If he missed the target, he would be completely doomed.

After the gunshot was heard, a cloud of blood burst out from the face of the guy holding the 98K, then he raised his head and fell down.

Seeing such a scene, Tiedan felt indescribably excited.

How pitiful! In order to perfect his marksmanship and meet the basic standards of the Zhongzhou team, he has fired countless rounds of bullets in the past two months.

Forget about the consumed bullets and scrapped gun barrels, Uncle Sam's family, who has a lot of money, has plenty of them.

But when I eat every night, because of the impact of the gun butt on my shoulder, I can't even lift the bowl, I feel a little sad when I think about it now.

Fortunately, all the above efforts have proven to be worthwhile.

The marksmanship he practiced so hard saved his life at such a critical moment today.

The problem was that before Tiedan's heart could last even a little while, something even worse happened to him again...


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