Apocalypse Cockroach

“Xue Jianshan, from now on, appoint you as the head of the security corps of Longhua Island Defense Base, Paul as the deputy head of the corps. All Chinese prisoners will be devalued into hard work and put them in charge of all the infrastructure. When the defense work is completed, select a part to join the security corps. If you can protect Longhua Island before I return, I will appoint you as the division leader and give you 5,000 men... ”

Xue Jianshan was stunned by this sudden appointment. He turned to look at Viliqiko, who nodded to him. Xue Jianshan stood on his feet and saluted Viliqiko, turning to Zhang Xiaoqiang to indicate his belonging now.

The propeller spinning wind rolled up a layer of dust and sand, hundreds of people stood on the beach against the wind, gazing at the dark helicopter, in the corner of the crowd, An Xiaohui touched his stomach and stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang, behind her, stood twelve queasy Pu Han.

Villicko smiled and walked with Zhang Xiaoqiang to the plane. Zhang Xiaoqiang was wearing a worried silver flower uniform, wearing a special helmet for the pilot, walking in a tiger breeze, holding a huge backpack, a backpack, various guns, magazines, and grenades. According to the regulations, these things can not be carried on the attack helicopter, but Zhang Xiaoqiang has always disobeyed the rules, and the pilot saw it also with an eye closed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was chatting aloud with Vilichko without a word, but his heart was still slurred. So many times, not once did he go up to the heavens to calm down to the ground. Before he got on the plane, he first prepared the fallen emergency supplies almost, just waiting for the plane to crash.

Zhang Xiaoqiang thinks that he and Sky Feng Ke will be fine no matter how tortured he is on the ground. Once in the sky, how can anything happen? More coincidences, more accidents, Zhang Xiaoqiang also has superstition.

However, these accidents are no longer visible to him than can be rushed back as quickly as possible. Accidents can be tolerated as long as they can be returned to China. Besides, there are automatic parachutes in the plane, which are at least stronger than falling on a big bird.

Yuri sat in the driver's seat for a long time, although Yuri did not speak Chinese, and Xue Jianshan had previously told them their destination and Yuri that they would cross the Korean coastline into the Yellow Sea, then along the coastline to reach Shanghai, from the Yangtze River entrance, along the river and eventually up to Zhang Xiaoqiang's hot spring base.

Straight-line flights are the best way to go, except that there may be far more dangers to land flights than in the sea, pilots do not have experience flying in China, the navigation systems of the aircraft themselves need authorization, and once authorization is requested, they will be exposed to the satellite command centre of the new era, without satellite navigation, and will inadvertently be lost.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat in the driver's seat on the upper floor. Although he dressed himself like a pilot, he could not change the fact that he was dirty. He looked at all kinds of instruments and equipment that confused his eyes. He was very self-aware and did not touch it. He turned out a restricted magazine from his bag and flipped every page.

The plane left the ground, the people on the ground waved together, and Zhang Xiaoqiang, sitting in the SLR glass, looked at the crowd without expression. For him, this was not a place he could not afford, and everything here was an accessory to the vehicle he had found.

Leaping several islands, the vast sea completely occupied Zhang Xiaoqiang's view, the coastline had long disappeared, the helicopter flied against the sea, Zhang Xiaoqiang put down the magazine with the cover * * in his hand, comfortably lay on the seat looking at the blue sky and white cloud, the sea surface of Bibo, feeling the helmet somewhat obscured, then pulled down the helmet in his arms.

Sitting inside the plane, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt the pleasure of flying the plane for the first time. The noise of the invisible helicopter was not loud. Zhang Xiaoqiang only heard a slight vibration. Yuri in front of him had not made a sound. He flew his plane honestly and honestly. In addition to the adaptation period of the new plane, there were two other people who did not communicate language.

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly wanted to smoke, such a good position, such a beautiful scenery, why not enjoy it? Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered whether the pilot of the fighter in the movie was carrying a cigarette, the corner of his eye flashed through the sudden swirl on the sponge, without waiting for him to remind him that the plane had suddenly pulled up hundreds of meters.

Only the mirror-like sea surface suddenly split apart, rolled out a huge swirl, the waves boiled, countless seawater seemed to collapse, forming a downward funnel.

Then the sea level rose into a huge shadow, a hundred meters tall, pointed down wide, and the monster, like a mountain, swayed slowly on the sea level, and then fell all the way down, pounding out tens of meters high waves.

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his mouth and looked at the rolling surface. Half a minute later, he said,

“Fuck, what the hell is this? ”

Compared to Zhang Xiaoqiang's ability to calmly curse, pilot Yuri was somewhat frightened. He shouted out loud in Russian. From his repeated vocabulary, he either shouted at God or was shouting at his mother. At least Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know how to pronounce his mother in Russian.

The pilot shouted, while pulling up the helicopter, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to have to be too high. He almost understood why the helicopter could fly from Europe to China. The first was that the helicopter under his seat was not loud and not far from spreading. The other was that the helicopter was flying at low altitude and did not attract the attention of the mutant birds. For the mutant birds, the altitude was their home.

Zhang Xiaoqiang patted Yuri's shoulder in front of him and shouted: “Go down, go down...” At the same time, compared to packing, Yuri shook his head continuously. It was dangerous down there. Their low altitude had just approached 80 meters. If it hadn't been for the submarine firing anti-aircraft missiles in advance, and their subconscious evasion, I'm afraid they would have just been hit by that thing.

Yuri can't survive, constantly pulling up the helicopter, seems to want to fly to the maximum altitude. If it rises again, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of the mutant birds. If one or two are okay, if there really is a group, even jumping out of the sky will not survive.

Zhang Xiaoqiang crossed his mind, drew out his pistol, thought about it, replaced it with an MP7 assault rifle, pointed at Yuri's helmet, struck him in the head with the gun, Yuri turned around again, saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes stubborn and ruthless, and his left hand ready to move the escape bin.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's meaning was obvious. If he didn't go down, Zhang Xiaoqiang would jump out. Before jumping out, he would kill him. He felt Zhang Xiaoqiang's homogeneous intent to kill him. Yuri swallowed a hard sip of spit, pressed down the operating lever, and let the plane fall rapidly. Then he returned to their previous height.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang retracted his pistol, clapped Yuri's shoulder fingers over his head, gestured his fingers on his neck, Yuri nodded heavily, praying again in his heart for God and the great god of heaven.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat in the back seat and looked at a thousand different scenes. On more than one occasion in the sky, he saw giant, large, medium and small mutant seabirds. These mutant birds either soared at high altitude or burst into the water like lightning bolted into the water, creating a giant swirl on the surface of the sea, for three or five seconds, or more, the sea exploded, huge seabirds rushed into the sky, and the claws must catch a sea fish bigger than adults.

The changes to marine life and seabirds in the last century were enormous, except that they were benign, the number of marine life was enormous, food resources were not scarce, and the oceans received the most rainwater, and it could be said that if marine life landed, terrestrial species would perish in the shortest possible time.

Zhang Xiaoqiang leisurely looked at various post-mortem scenery, Yuri in front of him began to sweat cold. By now, he had become lost in navigation. He had just been influenced by marine life and let him fly blindly. As a result, the direction was confused. He could not connect to satellite navigation. With or without a gyroscope, he could only determine the orientation by relying on the sun. At this moment, he did not even know where he had reached.

Just as Yuri was trying to find directions, the sea had changed again, with countless tiny white waves slanting across the sea and pilots pulling up again, without expecting a cold army knife to hang around his neck.

Suddenly Yuri's cold sweat came down, his hands squeezed the lever steadily, waiting for the change below, and suddenly, countless white waves disappeared within seconds, then a silver-white flash of light flashed in the sun.

Thousands of flying fish form a giant silver plate on the surface, and countless flying fish end to end, practicing as a whole, while slipping, bouncing off the surface, jumping again, actually maintaining the same speed as the plane on the head.

“Hahaha!!! ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang retracted the army knife and looked down at the spectacular view of the thousand fish waves and laughed. Yuri also exhaled a breath of turbidity, pointing the camera underneath the aircraft towards the fish crowd for a rare spectacular view.

The plane continued to fly forward. Three hours later, the pilots succeeded in recovering the coordinates and reaching the coastline. At this point, Zhang Xiaoqiang had no idea that they had wasted five hours in the air. If they had been on the coast of China by now, as planned, they were not close to the Korean peninsula.

The sky is already dark, Zhang Xiaoqiang is wondering if the night plane will cause an attack due to the light. Yuri in front turns around and raises his finger down against Zhang Xiaoqiang, pointing to the mainland line, and stops in Russian.

Zhang Xiaoqiang thought the night flight was too simple, but also overestimated the helicopter's night flight capability. The pilots were lost during the day and might fly to Japan at night.

Zhang Xiaoqiang very much did not want to stay on the ground, the ground meant that it was dangerous until now. Through the last remaining light, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the distant horizon, knowing that it was the Korean peninsula, his heart was fixed slightly, at least crossing the Korean is China.

The helicopter landed casually on the beach by the sea. Zhang Xiaoqiang and the pilot stepped out of the helicopter and stretched their bodies, moving each other out.