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Chapter 125 Narrow escape (Thanks to book friend Huang Shanzha for the reward. Thank you!)

Suddenly, a figure on the plane jumped forward, and a pair of big hands instantly grabbed Yan Zhi's right hand.

At this critical moment, Nie Yuanfeng leaped forward without hesitation, and grabbed Yan Zhi's desperate right hand.

In the light of the calcium carbide fire, the soldiers also reacted extremely quickly. Six or seven soldiers hugged Nie Yuanfeng's legs almost at the same time.

"boom!"

Yan Zhi slammed into the fuselage heavily, and there was a biting sound like a sharp knife piercing the air under his feet, so frightened that he didn't bother to grin his teeth to relieve the pain, and quickly retracted his abdomen and curled up his calves, praising his good luck.

The soldiers worked together, hugged Yuanfeng's legs and dragged back. Nie Yuanfeng took advantage of the situation and exerted strength from his waist and abdomen to pull Yan Zhi up.At this time, Nie Yuanfeng felt scared. If the soldiers couldn't hold his legs just now, then now...

Nie Yuanfeng's back was drenched in cold sweat, his legs felt weak, and he squatted down on the plane.

Ava hugged Yan Zhi, her big blue eyes were full of concern: "You almost scared me to death." She thought that Yan Zhi could not understand English, so this hot and unrestrained foreign woman hugged Yan Zhi with both hands. Rubbing Yan Zhi's neck, she kissed him on the cheek.

At this moment, Yan Zhi seemed to feel the deep jealousy from Nalan Xinghui. He never expected that the one who kissed his cheek for the first time when he crossed over was actually Ava.

The Chinese soldiers have never seen such a scene. In their minds, holding hands between men and women is already a shameful thing. Ava not only hooked her officer's neck in public, but also kissed the officer's cheek. ...

His grandma's is so enviable...

All the soldiers secretly glanced at Nalan Xinghui...

"Cough, cough, cough! Keep your eyes sharp and see if there are any little devils around, don't stick around like a fool." Zhao Fugui coughed three times and smoothed things over, "Sir, sit down quickly Let's rest for a while, we have to deal with these ghost things under the plane."

The soldiers all turned their heads, turned outward, moved in unison, and then looked at the sand surface, oh my god...

At this time, in the eastern sky, there was a crescent moon hanging at some point, and the faint silver light sprinkled on the sand surface, making this desert of death even more depressing, dull, and terrifying!
The sand surface under the plane is like countless waves of different sizes sweeping together, bumping, rubbing, rubbing, and beating on the belly of the plane. Mosquito-like roars come out from the sand, and unknown foreign objects in the sand scrape , gnawed at the bottom of the plane, making a terrifying "creaking" sound.

These unknown foreign objects hidden in the sand almost merged with the sand under the moonlight. The soldiers could not clearly see their appearance at all, and they could only see them in occasional jumps. They were terrifying foreign objects vaguely shaped like praying mantises. , what Chu Ergou said-the corpse.

Although these corpses can roll up the sand waves two or three feet high, because the height of the fuselage is too slippery, every time the corpses are wrapped in yellow sand and jump high, they only leave "crack" on the belly of the plane. It slid down after the sound of "cha ka ka", and finally fell back in vain.

Although these praying mantis-like corpses cannot climb onto the plane, no one can do anything about them.

At this time, the soldiers dared neither shoot nor throw grenades, for fear of attracting devils.

The devil's body hit the plane just now, and was smashed to pieces with the sound of "click".

Under the silvery moonlight, the soldiers saw that the hair, flesh, and veins of the devil's corpse were all cleaned up by the corpse, and the white bones were smashed to pieces and scattered on the sand. Fluorescence flickers in the moonlight.

Chu Ergou looked at the countless corpses, his face was very pale under the moonlight, his eyes were a little strange, and he said: "Sir, is there any gasoline on this plane? This thing in the sand is most afraid of fire. If there is fire, it can Burn them to death."

It was also the first time for Yan Zhi to see an airplane from World War II, and he didn't know where the fuel tank of this airplane was.

Before crossing, he took a lot of planes, and he really didn't know where the plane's fuel tank was.

Nalan Xinghui didn't know, so he asked a few Americans.

Matt Baker told Nalan Xinghui that this is the American Mustang P-51A, with a wingspan of 11.28 meters and a height of 3.5 meters. It seems that the plane has been here for a long time. There is only an empty shell left on the plane. The weapon system and avionics system inside have been completely disassembled. Moreover, the fuselage of this plane has no obvious damage. It should be that the fuel is exhausted. forced landing.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the plane was forced to land in the desert for other reasons.

Zhao Fugui said: "By the way, when we came out, everyone had wine on their bodies. Why don't we take them all out, pour them on the clothes of the devils, light them, and throw them on the sand to see if we can drive away the corpses. The old people said , no matter what kind of beast poison is born afraid of fire."

Regardless of whether Mr. Zhao's method works or not, at least it is better than being helpless.

When the soldiers heard the words, they took out their jugs and poured them on the cleaned devil's military uniform, which was the only way to do so far.Don't dare to shoot, don't dare to throw grenades.

In the desert, although fire is easy to spot, it is much more concealed than gunshots.

Before the soldiers set off from the war zone, each of them brought a pot of spirits, in order to prevent poisonous snakes and locusts in the jungle, daub it on their clothes, and prevent mosquito bites, take a sip at any time, and the body will emit The smell of alcohol is especially effective against poisonous snakes and scorpions. If you smell it, you will run away from it.

Nalan Xinghui also took out alcohol cotton from the small medicine bag she carried with her. As a translator and a military doctor with the army, these alcohol cotton were naturally indispensable on her body.

When the soldiers took out the wine and poured it on the devil's clothes, some of the alcohol cotton in Nalan Xinghui's hand slipped onto the sand surface, and immediately, it was like a big stone thrown into the feeding fish in the water. All the corpses hidden in the sand suddenly jumped out in all directions, drawing straight lines in the sand, which looked very spectacular and strange under the moonlight.

And those corpses that jumped to the north, after jumping tens of meters in shock, turned around and drew a semicircle almost at the same time, then jumped south under the sand surface, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

Under the moonlight, everything on the sand was back to normal. If it wasn’t for the fact that the ghost’s skeleton was smashed into pieces and scattered on the sand, it glowed with a cold white light under the moonlight. The soldiers couldn’t believe it. A few minutes ago, On this piece of sand, there have been thrilling horror scenes.

After a while, the soldiers stood on the plane, tentatively throwing things into the sand.

No one dared to go down.What if there is a corpse hiding?But staying on the plane all the time is not an option.

Li Dazui took off his worn-out shoes, and slammed them on the sand while cursing.

Ed Sanchez threw the unsecured grenade in the sand.

Zhao Fugui generously threw two pieces of ocean into the sand, but seeing nothing happened, he threw another pack of cigarettes.

Zhao Fugui's actions made everyone feel panicked, are you fucking Mr. Zhao, are you just throwing away road money?
Ma Ben threw down the bayonet seized from the devil, and heard that ghosts are afraid of sharp objects.Anyway, throwing it down can somewhat comfort my heart.

Chu Ergou even threw his pair of smelly socks that had not been washed for half a year into the desert. Amid the scolding of everyone, Chu Ergou climbed off the plane first.

Chu Ergou naturally knows that everyone has regarded him as an expert in the desert, and this kind of treatment is not common.

Chu Ergou first got off the plane to the sand surface, which also reflected his value as an expert.

Thinking of the narrow escape just now, Yan Zhi's legs were a little weak now. He sat down on the plane and straightened his legs. He took out half a pack of cigarettes and shook one out of the corner of his mouth. Looking into the distance through the smoke, he seemed to have forgotten Nalan Xinghui who was sitting beside him.

(End of this chapter)