Song Bingwen stepped forward and patted Qin Fan on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, it's really okay!"
Qin Fan smiled bitterly and turned to look at everyone in the cabin.
He shook his head and said: "Brother Wen, actually we should be more careful. I have dealt with the island country's government more times, so I can still understand it a little better."
Although he had some conflicts with Song Bingwen's ideas.
However, Qin Fan understood the other party, but still wanted to remind him.
Song Bingwen nodded and said yes, then turned to his subordinates who were waiting for orders and said: "Go tell the others and keep an eye on me. If there is any news, report it in time!"
"Yes!" The other party turned around and left.
"Okay, brother." Song Bingwen stretched out his hand to help Qin Fan sit down and said, "Brother, your injury is just right. Just sit down and rest. Leave the rest to me!"
Qin Fan nodded, and when Song Bingwen went over to get busy, Yan Liner took Qin Fan's arm and asked: "Xiaofan, we are about to return to China, are you too tired?"
Qin Fan tilted his head, shook his head and said: "Lin'er, my feeling has always been good. The island country will not let us return to the country easily!"
Yan Lin'er must have believed Qin Fan, she hurriedly asked: "What should we do?"
After thinking for a while, Qin Fan came to Yan Lin'er and whispered in Yan Lin'er's ear. Yan Lin'er was stunned, nodded, got up and walked directly to the cockpit and asked for the satellite communication machine.
Twenty minutes later, the fighter plane followed the route described by Song Bingwen. It did not follow the mountainous terrain, but landed in a plain area.
The further he flew forward, the more worried Qin Fan became.
If they encounter an enemy plane here, they will really only get beaten!
The fighter plane flew smoothly. Ten minutes later, Song Bingwen came over and sat down next to Qin Fan. He put his arm around Qin Fan and said, "Brother, what I said is right. In fact, it's really fine. You're still worrying too much."
He opened the map and pointed, and said with a smile: "In ten minutes, we will be out of this wilderness. Once we get out, we will feel completely relieved."
Qin Fan smiled bitterly, he was naturally happy that the fighter plane could fly out safely.
Qin Fan immediately nodded and said with a wry smile: "Brother Wen, it would be great to be able to go out."
"It's okay, brother," Song Bingwen reached out and patted Qin Fan's shoulder. He was about to stand up when someone suddenly yelled "No!"
Immediately, a soldier ran from the front to the cabin and said to Song Bingwen: "Oh no, we found the island country chasing troops!"
"What?"
Song Bingwen was suddenly startled and looked at Qin Fan subconsciously. He originally thought he could fly out safely, but he still encountered the pursuers!
Song Bingwen hurriedly walked forward, took a look through the instrument, and his expression suddenly changed.
I saw at least ten enemy planes behind me, attacking from the horns, chasing this way.
And on their side, including the escorting fighter planes, there are only four!
At this moment, the expressions of everyone in the cabin changed. Before, they also thought that Qin Fan might be overly worried.
Unexpectedly, Qin Fan's words came true!
"Xiao Fan, there are really pursuers!" Yan Lin'er subconsciously squeezed Qin Fan's hand, her expression changed greatly.
Having just emerged from the purgatory-like battlefield alive, Yan Lin'er now encountered the island nation's pursuers again, and Yan Lin'er felt despair.
At this moment, Qin Fan's face also darkened. He stood up suddenly, walked directly to the front, glanced at the instrument, and his face darkened with anger.
Song Bingwen tilted his head and looked at Qin Fan with a guilty conscience. He was still a little relaxed when Qin Fan suggested it to him before.
Now that the island country's pursuers are coming, if they listen to Qin Fan and go directly to the mountains, they can at least use the terrain to avoid danger.
But now, in this wasteland, they only deserve to be beaten!
"Brother, brother, I really should have listened to you just now"...Song Bingwen said guiltily.
Qin Fan waved his hand and said: "Forget it, now is not the time to talk about this matter. Since the pursuers are coming, we can only find a way to deal with the enemy!"
At this time, a soldier next to him whispered: "But now in the wasteland, we have no advantage at all."
As he spoke, he subconsciously looked at Song Bingwen.
Song Bingwen tilted his head and glanced, knowing that he was in the wrong and didn't say anything.
Qin Fan waved his hand to stop and stretched out his hand, "Map!"
Soon the map was brought, Qin Fan spread it out and said to Song Bingwen: "Brother Wen, we are probably at this location now."
Pushing his finger forward, "Look here!"
Song Bingwen looked at the place he was pointing at. Although it was also a wasteland with flat terrain, there was a small canyon.
"Brother, you mean here...?" Song Bingwen asked in confusion. Qin Fan pondered slightly and asked if we are equipped with small fighters here?
The soldier next to him nodded yes.
Each fighter plane is different. Their fighter plane is equipped with a small fighter plane that can only seat two people.
It is said that it is a small fighter plane, but it can actually be called an escape plane. Generally, it cannot be opened unless it is in danger and can be used to escape.
Qin Fan nodded and said yes!
After putting away the map and watching the enemy planes on the instrument getting closer and closer, Qin Fan said: "Well, now I will go out in this small fighter plane and lure the opponent's enemy planes to this Grand Canyon. With the help of the Grand Canyon, I might be able to destroy them."
Island fighter plane!”
Hearing what Qin Fan said, Song Bingwen suddenly became anxious. If he were to use this as a bait, even a fool would know that he was just going to die!
He shook his head hurriedly and said: "That's no good, brother, it's all my fault. If you want to go, I have to go!"
"I'll go!" the soldier next to him said hurriedly.
At this time, Zou Fei and the others who were standing behind said they should stop fighting and let him go!
Seeing everyone in the cabin arguing, Qin Fan slapped the table and said, "What a quarrel, don't even bother arguing, I'll go!"
Shocked by Qin Fan's momentum, everyone fell silent for a moment.
"Brother, you are still injured now, let me go!" Song Bingwen shook his head and said.
Qin Fan waved his hand and said: "Okay, it's useless for you to go. The person the island country is dealing with is actually me. If I go, those fighters will definitely concentrate their firepower on me. Then you should run away!"
"But"...Song Bingwen looked worried.
Qin Fan waved his hand, "Okay, there is no time, hurry up and get ready. I have asked Lin'er to contact his father at that time, and his father has sent reinforcements. As long as I can hold on until the reinforcements arrive, it will be fine!"
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Song Bingwen was even more ashamed when he heard it!
At this time, Yan Lin'er ran over, grabbed Qin Fan, shook her head and said, "Xiao Fan, I'll go with you, I can't leave you alone!"
Qin Fan glared, "Stop talking nonsense, if you follow Brother Wen and the others, I will be distracted if you go!"
At this time, Zou Fei and others said they would follow.
Qin Fan glanced at Zou Fei and the others, and said with a pointed finger: "You know the basic operations of fighter planes, you come with me!"
Shanyi nodded and said yes.
"Okay," Qin Fan waved his hand to start preparations.