What should I do? Of course, I would like to find a place to land temporarily, take out the barrels of aviation kerosene from the space ring, pour it into the fuel tank in one bucket, and then continue flying after it is filled.

Anyway, as the sea level rises by 66 meters, even the water surface area here in Guizhou suddenly increases.

It can be found easily, allowing the Yun5 seaplane to land easily.

In this way, I don’t know how many times the plane the Mad Dog and Huang Yan were flying corrected and how many detours they made in the air were rushing back and forth.

Finally, I found the landing location agreed with Xu Feng and the others in the radio station.

On the water surface of a remote shore, there are floating burning objects ignited.

After landing, Hu Biao jumped to the shore after a big jump.

Sure enough, I saw Xu Feng, the translator, and the 20 people who followed them to die for various reasons, and now the remaining 15 people are left.

Fortunately, Xu Feng’s wife Li Qun in the Doomsday World was not hurt at all.

After seeing these indigenous soldiers who had been separated for more than half a year, the faces were now full of wind and frost. Hu Biao gave these surviving soldiers a solemn hug.

Then, he gave Xu Feng, a comrade-in-arms, a brotherly enthusiastic hug.

As for the next one, there is nothing left.

The main reason was that Hu Biao planned to give Li Qun the baby face and big breasts a warm, sincere, and purely caring hug. Xu Feng stopped him directly.

Hu Biao didn't even want to talk about that guy's stingy look at him at that time.

Before Hu Biao opened his arms, the guy shouted in his mouth impatiently: "Old Hu, Lao Hu, my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms have been exchanged."

He didn't notice at all that Hu Biao's face was filled with a warm smile.

In the end, Hu Biao took out two yellowed papers with a very angry expression and handed them over to the translator.

After the translator took it, he looked at it with the light of the flashlight:

I saw two lines of traditional Chinese characters representing the move name on two A4 paper-sized mulberry papers: Kanglong has regrets, and Feilong is in the sky.

Among the many moves of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the first and the second moves.

The rest is that there is no text, just a nine-grid image. After the nine images are connected, it roughly shows how to use this move.

The problem is that the image of this thing is too abstract, and the translator really doesn't think that someone can learn the moves just by looking at the pictures.

It seems that it is becoming increasingly difficult for the grandson of the system to have sex for free.

However, before using it for myself, the translator asked: "Have you taken a photo of this thing? It will disappear after I use it."

"It's been taken long ago, Lao Yang took the Seagull camera and took two films in one breath."

Under such a statement, the translator took two pieces of mulberry paper and slapped it hard like a brick.

After a moment, when two rays of light flashed by and the two pieces of paper disappeared, there was something more in the translator's mind...

Five hours later, Hu Biao and others who had traveled in the night for half a night finally arrived at their real destination when the sky was slightly bright.

In Dejiang area, in a forest called Chazi Mountain.

Here we explain, perhaps there are too many hills and hills in the depths of the continent, too many more.

So in Dejiang areas, Hu Biao and others saw a large number of dense forests, completely different from those in Yangshan. Weeds everywhere, and even slightly larger saplings cannot be seen.

Here, they discovered the camp of the Wenjiabao troops.

And the entrance to the extremely hidden military base, although it is not large in scale.

When Hu Biao and the others were hiding in the forest to observe about 700 meters away.

It was discovered that the troops of Wenjiabao were already preparing for breakfast; they were entering a larger pot of pot and putting yellow cornmeal and sweet potatoes in, and mixing them with a little yellow salt.

Finally, after a pot of paste was cooked, each soldier was given 300 grams per bowl.

In addition, although they are uniform, they are completely sewn with local cloth, as well as ugly dyed blue military uniforms, a big hat on their heads, and straw sandals on their feet.

As well as a few shabby means of transportation such as human tricycles, we can see that these guys' lives are very difficult.

The problem is that under their shabby dress, the firepower configuration of the Yishui 95 assault rifle, the Type 89 heavy machine gun, and the 82 recoilless cannon made Hu Biao feel extremely unbalanced.

Damn! This is much better than their Middle-American tribes.

At the same time, I can also know one thing, the current real state of the internal forces in the mainland.

The indigenous troops of about 500 people, after a not-so-sourcing breakfast, finally started attacking the base.

Even though they could not see the situation inside the base, they heard the regular sound of gunfire in their ears, which made Hu Biao and others know that the natives were moving forward slowly.

The final battle result should be no suspense.

Because ordinary infected people are things that have no IQ. As long as the firepower density is sufficient, it is not very difficult to fight.

Finally, at around 9 a.m., the gunshots completely subsided; the infected people inside should have been massacred.

Not long after, all kinds of rags were carried out happily by the indigenous soldiers of the Wenjia Fort.

In this process, Hu Biao and the others had no intention of taking action.

In this case, they pushed out of the base by a metal box that was more than 2 meters long, one meter wide and one meter five meters high.

There is no doubt that the old popsicle they need is in the box.

"Do it~" Hu Biao shouted this sentence in his mouth, and took the lead in holding the M1918A2 light machine gun in his hand and rushed out while firing.

There is no suspense in the subsequent battle.

Because the more than 100 people who stayed outside of Wenjiabao were directly hit by the sniper rifle, Bai Xiang and Yuan Sin's M2 heavy machine guns.

Hu Biao and others rushed over easily and threw a pack of explosives into the hole downwards of the base.

Finally, in a huge explosion, more than 300 people inside were blocked.

In fact, the biggest difficulty in this operation was the process of the difficult movement of the group of people carrying a metal box weighing six or seven hundred kilograms, weighing six or seven hundred kilograms.

And in order to stuff it into the plane, I had to cut the hatch doors a little bit.

It was not until the evening when Hu Biao and his two planes finally began to return; Xu Feng and the interpreter continued to move forward with the supplies left by Hu Biao and others.
Chapter completed!