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Chapter 1873 Airborne and Search

The transport plane was not very comfortable to ride on.

Especially when it turns.

The steering of the plane is not like that of a vehicle driving on the road. When the steering wheel is turned, the two front guide wheels also start to turn, and it naturally makes a smooth turn.

Airplanes can't.

The directional wing of the empennage can only slightly adjust the small angle. It is impossible for the aircraft to turn at a large angle in the air, so when the aircraft needs to turn, it must tilt.

The bigger the steering angle, the bigger the side turn, and at the same time make a pulling action, and the aircraft will turn at a large angle in the air.

During this process, the people in the cabin will be very uncomfortable. The safety rope and safety belt can only ensure that they will not fly around in the cabin, but they cannot prevent the bumps and the nausea when the fuselage flips over.

After one o'clock in the evening, a large number of transport planes began to take off, and there were some things that the officers did not tell the soldiers here.

Not all airborne troops can reach the scheduled sky, and the flight route has been chosen as relatively safe as possible, but in many cases, it does not mean that you have prepared, and preparation will be useful!
As for whether there are fighter jets coming...

There must be.

When they entered the continental plate from the coast, they would inevitably alarm the cities or patrol personnel below. When the air defense alarm was raised, the entire Penteo Empire knew that a group of bombers was moving to the hinterland of the continent.

At that time, there will inevitably be a large number of fighter jets taking off to intercept.

There were not many fighter jets accompanying them this time. Once the Penteo people had too many interceptor planes, it would be a disaster! !

But no one told the people in the cabin that everyone thought they would fly to the predetermined place smoothly, and then learn as they had learned before.

Pull the safety buckle and walk to the tail hatch, then rush out, pull the parachute in mid-air, and slowly float down to the ground...

Ryan smoked another cigarette, but he knew it very well because he was a fighter pilot.

He is very clear that even if the noise of a large transport plane is high in the sky, people on the ground can still hear it, and it is very obvious.

This is true for a large transport, but here is more than one, but a cluster!
Such a large-scale airdrop will inevitably attract enemy fighter jets to encircle and suppress them frantically.

He patted the cabin wall behind him. It was obviously thickened, probably to allow more people to have a chance or land.

The altitude of the plane is getting higher and higher, and the people are becoming more and more silent.The atmosphere is getting more and more oppressive.

Every breath seems to have passed for a long time. Some people's nervous bodies trembled slightly, and some people closed their eyes and prayed.

Suddenly, Ryan began to sing, a very traditional song, a boy scout song, which was widely sung.

People always have very clear memories of part of their childhood, and soon someone sang along.

The general idea of ​​the lyrics is to destroy the enemy and build a beautiful country.

In fact, the content of the original song was not like this. At that time, what they wanted to destroy was not the enemy, but some objects that were considered to be directed at the native aborigines and slave groups.

Later, after continuous changes, it finally became the current version, which no longer has a clear direction, and everyone thinks it is very good.

More and more people sang, the captain turned on the radio, and more and more paratroopers began to sing along with the radio waves.

This, perhaps, is the role of a star hero!
After two o'clock in the evening, everyone was silent, and the fleet flew over the coast of Penteo. Five minutes later, the air defense alarm was sounded in the coastal city.

A large number of beams of light shot from the ground to the sky, and the anti-aircraft guns then began to fire violently.

The bullet chain that the tracer bounces is like the curve that the old man always has powerless, always missing.

A part of the planes are also taking off quickly. They don't know that the transport plane above them is a bomber, they all think it is a bomber!
About forty kilometers into the coastline, the air battle broke out.

It was too dark at night, and I didn't know how many fighter jets were intercepting in front of us. The fighter jets of both sides could only fight by instinct at night.

No one could see anyone, but a large number of transport planes became obvious targets.

The bullet hit the fuselage and sparked, which made everyone's heart lift!

A large crack suddenly appeared on the glass of the cockpit of a transport plane, and the captain directly fell on the dashboard.

The plane, which had been running smoothly, suddenly began to fall head-on and fast.

The terrified shouts of the soldiers in the cabin, the struggles, cries, and prayers of the people all came together!
With the violent explosion and the flames flying into the sky, everything returned to calm!

Ryan swallowed, and looked away from the fireball outside the window.

He clenched his fists, a feeling of powerlessness made him very uncomfortable.

I don't know how long it took to fly, but suddenly there was the sound of tinkling iron outside the fuselage, and a 19-year-old young soldier sitting near the cabin door was torn in half in an instant!
A cannon bullet came in through the window, bounced a few times, and hit the poor guy!

In an instant, the situation in the cabin was a little out of control. Some people tried to open the tail hatch and jumped out, and some people cried and told the captain to fly higher.

In the sky outside the window, planes catch fire or fall from time to time. No one knows when they will die and under what circumstances.

Everyone's pressure has reached the limit!

When a soldier tried to twist the handle to open the hatch, Ryan shot him to God.

As a result, the entire cabin suddenly fell silent.

"Open the hatch now, we are dead, if you want to die, just shoot yourself."

"But don't try to drag me to die with you, because when you do, I will kill you first."

"Everyone, listen to me, I'm a fighter pilot, and I know very well that most of us can reach the location smoothly!"

Someone asked softly, "Are you sure?"

Ryan raised his hand, "I promise!"

The air battle didn't last long, less than 10 minutes, and it only happened when entering Penteo.

The Federation's escort fighter jets stayed behind to fight those enemy fighter jets, and the transport plane took the opportunity to continue rising to the limit altitude and leave quickly.

At this time, there were no such fierce fighting sounds outside, and it became extremely quiet again.

There were not many escort fighter jets left, and everyone felt an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

Due to the current radio silence, they don't know how many people have been lost, but this number is definitely not optimistic.

At [-]:[-] in the evening, we arrived at the scheduled location and began to airborne at night.

In the cabin, everyone stood up. They pulled the safety hook locks in their hands and lined up.

The officer opened the cabin door, spoke loudly, and asked them to run to the edge of the exit and jump out as usual training, and after counting to a certain number, pull the parachute rope.

It was too dark at night, and with no reference, they couldn't deploy the parachute too early, risking the guy behind them to land on their chute.

Once twisted together, it is a disaster for two people.

It can't be opened too late, because they can't see the situation below, and they don't know their specific height. If they are too late, they may fall directly on the high ground and trees!

After inquiring about the captain's height again, the officer pushed the first soldier in line. Amidst the wind noise, everyone ran out one by one and jumped out!
At this time, the night is like a monster, and the open door of the cabin is like its wide open mouth, swallowing everything in and disappearing!

Ryan was at the end, together with the officer, the two looked at each other and rushed out.

Wind noise buzzed in my ears, and with the help of moonlight in the dark night, Ryan could vaguely see a lot of open parachutes.

He controlled himself to move as far as possible to a place where there were no people, and when it was about the same time, he pulled the paracord...

With a loud bang, a soldier smashed a hole in the ground, and at the same time, an eyeball flew out with some nerves!

He tried to pull the cords several times, but for some unknown reason, the parachute did not open.

He fell to the ground with a desperate scream, becoming one with the land.

A few minutes later, the paratroopers landed on the ground one after another.

According to the regulations, they began to pack the parachute and check the things they carried with them.

At the same time, Peng Jieo's emperor also woke up from his sleep.

A large number of bombers entered the country without whereabouts. It is very likely that they will carry out evil combat plans, and they may directly bomb the imperial capital.

The emperor was lifted up while half asleep and half awake, put on his clothes and sent to the underground castle.

Two hours have passed, and he still hasn't figured out where the bombers are.

There were no reports of air raids from various places, which made everyone a little worried.

The more unpredictable something is, the more frightening it is!
"Intensify the search and find them all!"

"With so many bombers, it is impossible to disappear into our territory out of thin air, so that the reconnaissance planes in all areas are lifted into the sky, especially in several important areas!"

As one order after another was issued, the air force of the entire Penteo Empire became busy.

Not long after, news came back that the bombers had been found.

The emperor stood up excitedly, "Where are they?"

He had had enough of being tossed all night, and now he just wanted to know where these planes were.

The chief of the air force had a strange expression on his face. After thinking about it, he decided to report directly according to the content of the intelligence.

"They're moving out of the border, from the West Coast into the Eastern Ocean..."

"Nowhere was attacked, they flew around the territory, and then flew out!"

His Majesty the Emperor was stunned for a while, "Calculate the time and draw a range, they must have done something."

"Such a large-scale military operation, it is impossible to fly in the wrong direction!"

He was sure that there must be something that everyone didn't know was happening quietly!

(End of this chapter)