However, Ye Han soon discovered that he was wrong. After the helicopter passed by at a low altitude, all the giant mantises nearby were like flies that smelled blood. They all turned around and chased the flying helicopter.
Ye Han's eyes lit up, and he didn't know where he got the strength. He rushed to the armored vehicle in two steps. With the help of others, he first put the pilot on the armored vehicle, and then lowered his head and jumped into the vehicle.
Lao Hu then got into the car and closed the door tightly.
At the same time, Zhou Yun quickly retracted into the car and quickly closed the hatch door. His face was pale and he looked frightened, and he took a long breath: "Are you all okay?"
He was indeed very lucky. At least five giant mantises had just rushed towards the armored vehicle. He almost emptied the ammunition box and was unable to stop the giant mantises from approaching.
It wasn't the helicopter that lured away the giant mantis, but the pilot was killed by the giant mantis before he could get back to the car.
Lao Hu smiled and said nothing. Ye Han moved his arms: "I'm fine."
Zhou Yun looked at the pilot: "Brother, how are you?"
The pilot forced a smile and said, "We're almost home." His face looked very ugly, and even the worst-looking person could tell that something was wrong with him.
"His waist may be broken," Ye Han said.
"I understand." Zhou Yun sat down in the chair and vacated the space in the center, "Brother, lie down quickly. Uh, Ye Han, aren't there two pilots?"
Ye Han shook his head sadly, and Zhou Yun immediately understood what he meant: "Xiao Jing, drive more steadily and send her directly to the hospital!"
"Team Zhou, where are we going?" Xiaojing was extremely embarrassed.
It's easy to get off the highway, but it's not that easy to go back. It's impossible to climb up through the gap again.
"Go east!" the pilot said softly, "there is a third-class highway to the east."
Zhou Yun's eyes lit up: "Xiao Jing!"
"Got it!" Xiaojing quickly started the engine and the armored vehicle drove due east.
Zhou Yun picked up the radio: "Number 1, number 1, number 3 is calling. Please answer when you receive it."
The radio was buzzing, but no reply could be heard.
Zhou Yun shouted again without giving up, but there was still no response. He couldn't help but become worried, and simply called over the top: "Command center, rescue team car No. 3 is calling, please answer when you receive it!"
"Car No. 3, this is the command center, please speak!"
Zhou Yun shouted: "Command center, the No. 3 vehicle rescued one pilot, but the other died. The body cannot be taken out of the crash site. Repeat, the body cannot be taken out of the crash site!"
"The command center has received it, please send the wounded back to the city as soon as possible."
"Understood!" Zhou Yun said, "Where is the convoy and why can't I contact it?"
"Sorry, I don't know the situation of the team."
"Okay, got it."
After the communication was terminated, Zhou Yun let out a long breath, and his eyes suddenly fell on Ye Han's waist: "What is that bulging thing hidden in your waist?"
"I was just about to tell you." Ye Han patted his waist, "************."
"What? Where did it come from!" Zhou Yun's head almost exploded. Everyone else's eyes also turned to Ye Han, their eyes all shining with vigilance.
In this country where guns are banned, if ordinary people have guns in their hands, it will be as small as the sky falling.
"The pilot's, sacrifice the one." Ye Han said.
He had already thought about it. He couldn't hide this matter at all, so it was better to tell the truth.
"Hand it in!" Zhou Yun said without any doubt.
Although the two people have some friendship, public or private matters, especially on issues involving principles, Zhou Yun will never let Ye Han cross the line.
"Okay." Ye Han nodded in agreement, pulled out the pistol from his waist with two fingers, turned the muzzle and handed it to Zhou Yun.
He had to hand over the weapon he had just received before it was warmed up. He was unwilling to do so, but there were some rules that people must abide by when living in this world.
The pilot said weakly: "There is a submachine gun under the flying chair..."
Zhou Yun took the pistol and smiled bitterly: "Why are you ready with all the submachine guns?"
"Why else, just to defend myself." Ye Han said matter-of-factly.
Under normal circumstances, pilots are indeed only equipped with pistols, but the People's Liberation Army has learned bloody lessons in this regard, so in wartime, bombers and helicopters will be equipped with stronger firepower depending on the situation.
After weighing the pistol, Zhou Yun suddenly handed it back: "You hold it first, and then hand it over when it's safe."
Several policemen were stunned at the same time. Old Hu quickly asked: "Captain Zhou, is this appropriate?"
"There is nothing inappropriate." Zhou Yun glanced at everyone with a profound look, "Old Hu, he and I came out of the Lake Island together, at least he will not be indifferent when I need support the most... I trust him.
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Lao Hu was thoughtful, while the other policemen had feverish faces and looked around uneasily as if they hadn't heard.
Ye Han took back the pistol very playfully and shook his head with a smile: "In my opinion, if the insect plague cannot be controlled anymore, the gun ban will probably not be maintained."
"No way." Zhou Yun said, "We have the police and the army, but if it doesn't work, we still have the militia reserve. How can we open the gun ban!"
Ye Han smiled and asked: "Do you really think so?"
Zhou Yun remained silent, and Ye Han continued: "If there is demand, there will be a market. The success of banning guns in the past was due to decades of domestic peace and the general environment of banning guns. Now... haha."
He didn't say what he said next, but everyone understood what he meant.
Regardless of whether the police or soldiers have weapons to fight against the giant insects, they are all ordinary people, not supermen who are on call at critical moments. They cannot appear in time to stop the giant insects at the moment they attack.
I would like to ask how many military and police protection are needed for the more than one billion people in the country?
It is simply impossible and too late for the country to organize so many military and police forces. The simplest and most convenient way is to let the people protect themselves.
No shooting!
These hot words penetrated into everyone's hearts at the same time, and everyone's mind became restless.
For those of them who work as police officers, opening up the gun ban means more conflicts and dangers. The police officer who clamored to resign was just talking about it, but now he is starting to seriously consider this issue.
However, Zhou Yun quickly retorted: "What you said is just a possibility. As long as the insect plague is controlled..."
"Can the insect plague be controlled?" Ye Han asked calmly.
Zhou Yun was at a loss for words, but still gritted his teeth and persisted: "How will you know if you don't try?"
"Lao Zhou, I also hope that the government can control the insect plague and even eliminate all the giant insects. But you have also seen the situation. First it is Jingshui Lake and then the giant mantis. I don't know what messy things will pop up in the future. They are not
They appear concentrated in one place, but appear randomly all over the world. No matter how you look at it, this is the collective evolution of insects, rather than small-scale mutations of insects in one place. Do you really believe that this thing can be eradicated?
