They set off by helicopter early the next morning and were divided into two teams. The other team, with Qiao Hua and Ji Hui as captains and deputy captains respectively, was one step ahead of them, bypassing Schirmer's airspace and attacking from the other side.
The decision to launch an attack on Schirmer this time has the support of several surrounding countries. It can be regarded as a joint action, but there will be communication delays and coordination problems between the teams of various countries.
Therefore, this joint strike operation can basically not be called a joint operation, but an independent operation with the same goal.
It was still dark when the helicopter left the military area. Everyone didn't get much rest last night. Although they were not sleepy, after the plane landed, they were faced with a battle of unpredictable scale. Everyone closed their eyes and rested in tacit agreement.
The weather was good today, and the direct route from the military area to Schilmer was relatively smooth. The originally expected five-hour flight was halfway completed in two hours.
"The zombies on the ground are getting denser and denser. It can be seen that zombies from the entire Northeast and North China are gathering here." Liufeng held a telescope and stood at the cabin door to look into the distance.
Along the way, they had been walking in the same direction as the zombies. In several cities that were a little further away, the zombies that had originally gathered on the streets in the center of the city were all migrating toward the northeast. Many streets were deserted, as if they were deserted.
of empty cities.
But the situation at their current location is completely different. They are above a city, and a huge group of zombies have gathered on the city's roads. They are also heading in the direction of Schirmer, but at a much slower pace.
Liufeng held a telescope and patrolled among the zombies. The zombies were facing the drifting snowflakes and migrating in a direction that was contrary to their biological habits. Nothing was different.
And just when he was about to withdraw his gaze, a sudden face suddenly appeared in the center of the zombie group.
The face was pale, the lips had lost all color, a deep cut penetrated the skin from the corner of the mouth to the earlobe, the eyes were covered with black bruises, a piece of scalp was missing, and there was not a drop of blood on the chalky skull.
The face was slightly twisted, making weird arcs following the direction of the helicopter, and what was even weirder about it was the smiley face that was split right up to the ears.
Liufeng's scalp went numb and he blurted out a curse word.
"What's wrong?" Landuo asked.
At this time, Liu Chenghe followed closely behind, suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were dark: "Fuck!"
"Here's Duan Zhanfeng below!" The cold wind from the upper level cut his face like an ice knife, mixed with snowflakes, and blew on Liufeng's face. He was completely unaware that he was being stared at by the zombie king below, and he felt that his whole body was frozen.
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"Duan Zhanfeng? He's not dead yet?" He Sheng was surprised, took the telescope and looked down in the direction of the flowing wind.
In the center of the zombie group, the pale, bloodless face with its face cut open to the base of the ears was particularly obvious.
At this moment, for unknown reasons, the helicopter suddenly began to become unstable. Li Yanting immediately sensed the danger and quickly closed the helicopter door. Then the helicopter fell into a violent turbulence.
The pilot had no time to warn, and the helicopter lost power, spun around in the air, and fell forward at a high speed according to its inertia.
The turbulence in the cabin was even heavier, and the plummeting was like a person's heart suddenly dropped from the sky. The helicopter kept circling during the fall, and the scenery outside the window kept spinning, making it difficult for people to react for a moment.
"Landuo!" He Sheng was held in Li Yanting's arms, and he took a deep breath and shouted.
When life is at stake, all choices are made in a split second.
There are tens of thousands of zombies gathering on the ground, and one of them is controlled by a zombie king. Their rash choice to parachute is no less than jumping directly into the zombies' mouths and becoming their meal.
So the moment Li Yanting closed the cabin door, He Sheng understood Li Yanting's plan.
"Got it!" Landuo responded and immediately activated the power.
Her superpower is the eighth-level peak that was forcibly fed to her by Hesheng after he collected zombie crystal cores for a month in Lop Nur.
Landuo's superpowers are only one step away from breaking through to level nine. Even if he tries his best, he can still use the superpowers that can only be used at level nine.
The next moment, a wave of energy radiated outward from the palm of Landuo's hand, and then the helicopter bumped into a calm and pale space without any warning.
"We can only make an emergency landing quickly and reduce the height of descent!" Before Landuo finished speaking, the helicopter fell out of the space. The scenery outside the window had changed drastically. Landuo was actually moved to the roof of the nearest tall building.
As the words fell, the helicopter with its incorrect fuselage fell to the concrete floor on the roof of the building, making a sharp sound as it rubbed with inertia.
The propeller collided with the concrete floor, and the blade was embedded in the ground and was broken off. A section of the blade scratched through the glass of the helicopter and penetrated the cabin by more than half a foot.
The helicopter was traveling too fast in the air, and due to its inertia, it crashed directly into the concrete guardrail on the roof of the building and continued to fall.
This burst of impact and bumps made everyone dizzy, but Landuo used his special power again at the critical moment to bring the helicopter to the roof of another floor.
This time, the battered helicopter finally stopped. There were no zombies on the roof, and everything was quiet.
Li Yanting kicked open the cabin door, unbuckled his seat belt and climbed out first. After making sure there was no danger, he picked up other people in the cabin one after another.
Everyone climbed out of the cabin and collapsed on the ground, checking whether there were any injuries on their bodies. Fortunately, except for Liu Feng who was sitting next to the cabin door, who had his face scratched, the others only had some bruises on their bodies and were not seriously injured.
The driver in the cockpit was scratched on the face and arm by the glass, and his other hand was fractured in the impact. He was the most seriously injured.
This pilot was not a superpower, and his original mission was just to airdrop them near Schirmer, and then return to the military area.
And now, just halfway through the journey, we encounter such a dangerous emergency. We don't know how dangerous the road ahead will be.
He Sheng healed his fracture and Landuo left enough supplies and asked him to drive back to the military.
"You are bound to encounter a tide of zombies heading eastward along the way. If there are too many zombies, don't force it. Just camp on the spot. After ten days, everything will be fine."
He Sheng deactivated his powers, and the pilot's fractures recovered as before.
"My mission is not completed... Then how do you get to Schirmer?" The pilot looked ashamed. The plane had an accident without any warning. He really didn't understand the problem, but it was a fact that the mission was not completed.
"Don't worry about us, we will find a way."
He Sheng patted the man on the shoulder, and just as he was about to say goodbye, there were a few "bangs" on the edge of the roof of the five-story low building where they were, and several dry vines climbed up.
Li Yanting recognized the rattan as soon as he saw it. He stood up to block He Sheng behind him and said to the pilot who was looking for guns in the helicopter.