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The entire flying team has entered a tense state.
The order has been conveyed.
These recruited team members are usually provided with good food and drink, and practice in Xishan every day. If they say they are not nervous, it would be a lie.
They began to keep their destination in mind. After the order was issued, they held the map and the compass to constantly correct their position.
Once the fly ball is in the air, it is up to the personnel on each fly ball to seek their own blessings.
Evenif you are not careful, the flying ball may be blown off course by the turbulence. Once this happens, the fuel will be exhausted, which will be a very terrible consequence.
So they began to silently write down everything they needed to pay attention to.
Most of them are scholars. Although they have no fame, they still have the ability to barely read and digit. Shen Wen and Yang Biao treat them well, and they know what their mission is.
Gradually, it became dark.
At nightthere is no wind.
The stars in the sky are all over the sky, shining brightly.
Even though the sky is filled with stars, the moonlight is a bit miserable.
Immediately afterwards, the balloons began to untie their cables and began to fly.
After countless balloons slowly took off, they continued to rise and began to enter the predetermined air layer. What was left on the ground was just a little fire like stars.
Shen Ao and Yang Biao also put on goggles.
Although Yang Biao doesn't like goggles, he is now the Qianhu official of the flying team. Because of this, he pays special attention to his image. In order to set an example, he still needs to wear these goggles.
The two checked the military supplies in the rattan basket. There was food and spare fuel. If there was an accident and they had to make an emergency landing, they had bedding prepared. There were also safety belts tied to the rattan basket. In the event of an emergency landing, people could He easily sat in the rattan basket and used the rope to completely tie himself to the rattan basket. The thick quilt could cover his whole body.
These are all lessons learned through blood and sweat after taking off again and again.
Of course, there is also a compass, a map, and even a salute as a signal. The main combat orders are confirmed by the fireworks of these fireworks.
The largest number among them is a large number of glass bottles. Each of these bottles produced in the glass workshop is as thick as a person's arm. They are filled with liquid, and the bottle mouths are tightly sealed with corks and wax oil. Within the liquid, many iron nails were clearly visible.
There are more than a hundred bottles like this in a flying ball, all fixed with wooden boxes. They occupy almost half of the entire rattan basket.
Yang Biao and Shen Ao are old partners. Naturally, they were in a flying ball. After all the flying balls were in the air, they immediately ordered to untie the cables.
The flying ball, which lost the pull of the ground cable, began to take off.
Yang Biao whistled, looked at the stars in the sky, and hummed happily: "Night is good. It is too easy to identify objects on the ground at night. There are countless bonfires in the Tatar camp. All you have to do is look for them. When we reach the bonfire, we can confirm our position. On the other hand, it is daytime. With so many flying balls, we are not only easily exposed, but in broad daylight, although we can see the ground with our eyes, butcompared to being so conspicuous at night, it is troublesome. too much."
As he spoke, he flew the balloon to the designated airflow layer.
The air flow here blows from south to north.
The flying ball quickly drifted towards the north without hesitation.
Yang Biao fixed the firepower of the kerosene can, fixed the balloon on the flow layer, then sat in the rattan basket, took out the beef jerky from the bag, and ate it happily.
Shen Ao stood, letting the strong wind blow behind him to mess up his long hair and his clothes. In his goggles, under the same sky in front of him, countless firelights were flashing, and sixty balloons were heading north together. drift.
Seeing Shen Ao standing silently, Yang Biao seemed to have something on his mind, so he couldn't help but speak.
"Are you hungry? Do you want some dried meat?"
"Don't eat." Shen Ao shook his head. He pressed the long sword on his waist and looked back at Yang Biao: "Old Yang"
"What?" Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Yang Biao couldn't help asking Shen Ao: "What do you want to say?"
"Do you think our surprise attack was effective?" Shen Ao was a little skeptical. This was the first time he had launched an attack. He had been thinking about this issue.
To be honest, he felt a little uneasy. This was a tactic he had never tried before, so he was worried and a little worried.sp;But today, there are so many.
I don¡¯t know if it was because the night wind blew away a dark cloud.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of nowhere, there are many more stars. These stars are sometimes bigger and sometimes smaller, and are a little different from the other stars.
He was wrapped in animal skins, perhaps because he couldn't stand the cold wind, and stamped his feet, thinking to himself, these stars are so close to the earth. Could it be that the stars of the southerners are all so close to the earth?
It's a pity that I can't participate in the siege tomorrow. My father said that whoever enters the customs first will have the right to deal with the women and children in the city. Then, he can have a woman. Not only that, the rice of the southerners is very good. To eat, there is an iron pot and tea leaves. The head of a southerner is like a sheep. If you push it along the back of your neck, it will fall off easily.
Chaolu felt a huge loss in his heart. Unfortunately, he could not enter the city first. Otherwise, he would have to chop off the heads of several southerners with his own hands. Only in this way can he become a real man. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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