Nighthawk hurried back to the headquarters and forwarded all the contents of his negotiations with the Poison King to the Director and Lao Zhou.

Director Niu almost got angry when he heard about this unexpected situation. Such a good thing came to his door, who would have no reason to ask for it?

Without having time to entertain the Nighthawk who had gone back from afar, Director Niu hurried to the director's office in excitement. He wanted to inform the director as soon as possible, which was a good opportunity to make great contributions.

The newly appointed director and Director Niu were originally good friends in private. It can be said that the two are quite utilitarian. However, when talking about work, they are still serious and have no falsehood!

Although Nighthawks sometimes look down on their bureaucratic style, Lao Zhou always smiles at him and knows that others have their own way of living, so why bother with him?

After drinking only two cups of tea, Director Niu hurried back with a spring breeze on his face. Judging from his appearance, he must have been praised by a leader. Otherwise, judging from the recognition of Nighthawk, he had never seen such a bright smile that penetrated Director Niu's heart on his face.

"You get ready immediately! Take your people to Country R!" Director Niu didn't even care about breathing as soon as he entered the door. He pulled Nighthawk's hand and said with a serious look: "The chief of the central government attaches great importance to this incident and has been ordered by the highest level. We must protect that mineral. If those countries can join our country independently, it would be even better."

At the end of the day, Director Niu's face was full of joy, and his smile was almost bleeding. It seemed that some leaders really praised him.

"If you have any needs, just say that this is a big task. Your primary goal is to kill Asenwang. If the Poison King is obedient, let him take charge. If he is just pretending!" Director Niu made a gesture of all sizes and his face was fierce like the storm in August.

Nighthawk nodded, which was also something he was worried about. He didn't want to fight for others again.

"When will you set out?" Nighthawk asked.

"Go back and prepare immediately, and leave tonight! Take your people with you and airdrop!" Director Niu spoke very quickly, and his words were almost connected.

"What? Airdrop? Then my new recruits and new incomes have never been airdropped?" Nighthawk was a little helpless. Among so many people, only the old team members had really trained to parachute at high places. The newly recruited students and those who have been with the mountains since childhood have never heard of this word.

Director Niu, who had already turned to his desk, suddenly turned around and said with a smirk, "Isn't it still half a day? You are the king of special forces! I'll leave this to you!"

Looking at Director Niu's almost rogue face, Nighthawk could only shout in his heart: "He's on the pirate ship again!" How could he train these people in half a day? These guys who probably haven't even left the ground have to be scared to death when they reach a height of tens of thousands of meters. It is estimated that many people have to hold a parachute and fall into meat pie, and that is not impossible!

Old Zhou knew Ye Ying's thoughts, laughed and walked forward, patted Nighthawk's shoulder and said, "Don't always think about letting them dance by themselves. Isn't it enough to turn into takeaway?"

Nighthawk stared at Lao Zhou with only three words in his eyes: "Old fox!"

It was almost noon when Nighthawk returned to the base. The smell of rice was everywhere, which aroused Nighthawk's appetite and his stomach began to roar. Since he came back early in the morning, he hadn't eaten anything yet. He stayed at Director Niu for a few cups of tea, and his chest was already hungry and pressed against his back. At this moment, he smelled the tempting fragrance and couldn't help but feel hungry.

But he didn't have time to deal with his stomach that was not yelling all the time. The first thing he did when he got off the car was to gather all the team members from the base and Huoying, the Sun-Shocking tribe. He was about to set off and there were too many things to explain.

"Tonight everyone will follow me to carry out the mission! Target country! Comrades who have never performed the mission can take down the scriptures with the old comrades. The mission is more urgent, please pack up quickly!" Nighthawk briefly assigned the combat mission. The things that were originally going to be explained by thousands of words came to these soldiers but couldn't say anything.

When he thought of the black bear, the battlefield was always changing rapidly! Why do you have to say so much? When he arrived at the battlefield, only his comrades' shoulders worked, and the rest were all nonsense. He simply stopped talking.

The new team members were all very excited. After holding it in for so long, they could finally go out to perform tasks, making them feel a little fluttering and their feet were not their own. The old team members looked at these soldiers who were overly happy because of their pride and laughed at them for not seeing the world. But they forgot that they were a long time ago, and perhaps there was no difference between them.

Bai Yu Hongguang and Wang Chao, who had participated in the mission, were more cautious. Death had passed by them, and they were no longer the fearless new recruits. Instead, they were strong backing for their comrades.

The night quickly descended, and the night could not withstand the last half of the sun's struggle. It quickly occupied everything in the day and enveloped the darkness on this land. The microstars dotted it, and blinked and guided the travelers ahead.

The giant rotor reconnaissance plane roared and took off from a military airport, and its destination was directed to Country R!

Country R is a poor country, and even lacks minimum air defense facilities. People there are only thinking about how to live a good life today and continue to tomorrow. This is their greatest hope.

In that war-torn country where force is respected, whoever has a gun is the boss. There is only respect for the strong and never pity the weak. This is also the reason why the ruthlessness of the Poison King is very popular in R Country.

All of this also provides natural favorable factors for the quiet approach of Nighthawk and his team. In the collar of a country without any air defense equipment, you can basically fly whatever you want. As long as you don't fly over the roof of the Presidential Palace too exaggeratedly, you can throw away a large bag of garbage. The barren R government will not raise serious protests to the International Court of Justice.

The huge roar of the reconnaissance plane did not hide the shock of the recruits and the Sun-Shocking tribe in the cabin. They looked at the large metal boxes placed tightly in front of them. For some reason, some people were very considerately welded several chairs, which were tightly connected to the body of the metal box.

A safety belt is specially installed on each chair to fix the VIPs riding on it. It was originally a novel thing, but in the eyes of the recruits, it was even more incredible than seeing dinosaurs.

"Captain!" Bai Yu swallowed hard and said to Nighthawk in great pain: "Are you really going to sit down this thing? Is this safe?"

Seeing Bai Yu's timid look, Nighthawk said angrily: "I don't know! I haven't sat there before. Today I'm going to sit with you. God knows whether it will pour us all like a shower in the middle of the way!" Nighthawk was actually very annoyed! He didn't expect that the takeaway Lao Zhou was talking about was just such a thing. He thought it was a high-tech thing like glider! It didn't matter if that thing was supported by a few people, and it was easy to operate.

Looking at the dark green iron boxes in front of him, they only had a fewer lids than the coffin. Nighthawks had the heart to kill Lao Zhou. Isn't this pushing people into the fire pit? But at this critical moment, he couldn't get angry in front of his soldiers! He could only endure this tone and contemplate how to settle the score with Lao Zhou when he went back!

"Drip!Drip!" The green alarm light in the cabin lit up, indicating that they could parachute down! The mechanic on the reconnaissance plane kicked the iron box with a smile. Even he thought this thing was too unsafe, something that only madmen could play with!

The big guy came up and whispered: "Captain! Can you stop letting me sit here? Change to a yaksha or a monkey, they are more capable than me!"

Yasha and the monkey next to him immediately stopped hearing this, and stepped forward and shouted, "What are you talking nonsense about! Who do you don't do it? Aren't you so cool every day? When it comes to show off, you pretend to be a grandson."

"Okay! Why bother arguing? Don't always have internal strife at critical moments? I'll follow the original plan. I'm the first, the second in the military assassin, you, the big bull, and the third. Stop arguing anymore, I'm so angry!" Ye Ying turned around angrily and ignored these unpleasant boys.

Yasha and the monkey looked at the big bull's face, which was even more dismal than pork liver, with a strange smile on their face, and they almost said in person that you should be the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is not here to tell me in person.

Everyone sat in this "coffin" which was a bit huge. There was also a huge parachute bag that matched the body of the iron box, and the safety rope was firmly tied to the belt of Nighthawk's trousers.

The nighthawk was the last one to sit in the iron box. His group of people were basically Sun-Shocking tribe members who had never left the ground. When the nighthawk had just sat down, the fire warbler hugged the nighthawk's waist tightly like an injured bird. The entire cabin became extremely ambiguous. Even the soldiers forgot their fear and looked at the Nighthawk's embarrassment with a wicked smile.

"Push quickly! What are you waiting for?" Nighthawk blushed and shouted and sneered.

The monkey and the mine walked forward and pushed the huge iron box with all their might. Lao Zhou was quite thoughtful. Two rows of pulleys were installed under the iron box so that they could move at will on the plane!

"Captain! Be careful!" After saying the last sentence, the monkey made an OK gesture and pushed the box out with the mine.

Nighthawk suddenly felt an extremely powerful gravity pulling his body and falling down quickly. He was surrounded by the whistling wind, and even his ears were filled with the sound of fire bells. He would have heard the reckless screams of fire bells. He didn't even feel anything about the fire bells that had been put into his arms, and was completely replaced by the tension at this moment.

After swearing loudly, Nighthawk used his right hand to pull the safety rope tied to his body hard. With a bang, the entire parachute seemed like a white flower that suddenly bloomed, slowly floating in the air with an iron box.

Nighthawk breathed a long sigh and raised his head. The white parachutes in the dark sky were particularly eye-catching.
Chapter completed!