Special Years

When Luo Pingan stood behind the carriage and saluted the sky, Zhuang Yan was inaudible.

At this moment, his ears were filled with the sound of a metal mechanical vibration, which reminded him of the tractor he saw in the county town when he followed his mother back to his grandmother's house in northern Guibei when he was a child.

That's right, when you are sitting on the tractor, the simple and durable engine, the water tank that can be cooked by knocking an egg at any time, is very magical in the "bang-bang" sound that may fall apart at any time. you to your destination.

Now, the sound of this Y-5 aircraft is the sound of this old-fashioned tractor.

The most solemn and frightening thing is that the aircraft cabin does not have the kind of skin of the civil aviation aircraft that I have been in before. In the poor civil aviation aircraft, the inside is hard plastic anyway, and the workmanship is still very good, and this Yun-5 can be seen completely. In the cabin, there are various supporting keels and other things, with yellow paint spitting on them, which makes Zhuang Yan couldn't help but stretch out his fingers to poke the aluminum skin between the keels, thinking how thick this thing is. Will this thing disintegrate in the air?

No wonder Zhuang Yan thought so.

Because the Y-5 itself is a very old model of aircraft, imitating the former Soviet Union's An-2, in the domestic airborne troops, the Y-5 has a famous nickname-air tractor.

But don't underestimate the Yun-5 because of this. Although this thing is not advanced, it is extremely practical and economical, with low take-off and landing requirements and short distances. It is simply a must for home travel skydiving training. In the army, it is an evergreen tree that never grows old.

For Majestic, it was definitely not a good feeling to do this kind of plane for the first time.

Because of the tension, and the small size of the plane, when it rises to a certain height, due to the airflow, it is not as stable as a large passenger plane. That feeling...

Sour!

Various factors intertwined, making the solemn eye look at the nose, the nose looks at the heart, and dare not move.

He began to look at his outfit today, the helmet, umbrella, combat boots, camouflage suit, everything he should have, dressed like a future soldier.

But because it was the first jump, there was no weapon bag, only a paratrooper knife was inserted horizontally above the spare umbrella bag hanging on the chest - this is the life-saving knife you never want to use in the air.

In the strange silence, Zhuang Yan suddenly had a strange idea.

Anyway, give me a gun!

To die, unfortunately, as a crow's mouth in the row house said that night, the main umbrella and the backup umbrella couldn't be opened. In the end, it was hung on the wall to report to the Lord of Hell. Anyway, there is a gun, and I dare to put oil on my father. I spit out the pot!

Xu Xingguo, who was sitting opposite the solemn, did not say anything.

From his expressionless face, Zhuang Yan could feel the tension in this guy's heart and his own.

Suddenly, Su Hui was at a loss for words. Maybe she wanted to liven up the atmosphere, she smiled and showed her white teeth and said, "Brothers, this broken plane is creaking, will it fall before it reaches the landing site?"

At that moment, more than a dozen pairs of white eyes from the plane turned to Su Huikai at the same time.

Su Huikai saw disgust in everyone's eyes.

He quickly lowered his head, closed his mouth, and dared not speak again.

Han claimed to be a guide on the ground and did not board the plane. Zhang Zhiang was leading the team on this plane.

Zhang Veteran looked at these new recruits in his eyes, wanting to laugh but not laughing out loud.

In fact, one of the things that every special forces veteran likes to do the most is to see the deadly expressions of the recruits who don't understand anything before the practice of each subject.

Military career is boring, and watching rookies is also a pleasure for veterans.

Zhang Zhiang kept standing. When it was time for the designated parachute landing site, he checked the umbrella bag again for everyone, and kept repeating the various precautions for getting off the plane and landing. Wind direction, don't land against the wind, etc.

Then he said loudly: "Don't be afraid, follow the essentials of our training, make sure you are all right! Now you are very happy skydiving, do you know that many paratroopers during World War II still have to climb out of the cabin and climb to the wing. Jump up and down! The paratroopers at that time were the men! What are you now? Standing by the cabin, with a pack of hands, closed eyes and jumped, you don't have to pull the parachute yourself, you have to know how to be satisfied! Umbrella, when you are proficient, after dozens of jumps, I will take you to jump and open the parachute freely!"

The free parachute that Lao Zhang said was the privilege of veterans.

It means that you don't use the cable in the plane to open the umbrella bag. After you get out of the cabin, you can fall freely, look at the altimeter on your wrist to determine the altitude, and open the parachute at the specified altitude.

This is a special parachute with high jump, low jump, or high jump and high jump. However, a rookie is not qualified to talk about this. Those who play these are veterans. Umbrella kind of special umbrella.

drop--

drop--

The speakers in the cabin rang twice.

In front of the cabin, near the top of the cockpit, two lights turn green.

The parachute operator in the cabin shouted at Zhang Zhiang: "It's here, get ready!"

After he finished speaking, he grabbed the big handle like an engine stirrer that solemnly had never known what it could be used for, and slammed the cabin door open.

As soon as the door opened, a strong airflow rushed into the cabin like a restless snake.

The cabin, which was still a little hot, suddenly became cold.

"Ready! The landing ground is almost here!"

Zhang Zhiang passed between the two rows of soldiers, returned to the cabin door, and stood there looking out.

Zhuang Yan was a few meters away, and he saw about half of the cabin door.

The plane is already at an altitude of at least 800 meters. From the cabin, the ground has long been dyed rags, green and yellow, and the outlines of the houses cannot be seen clearly. They are stacked on the ground like small building blocks. .

I fuck!

Zhuang Yan cursed in his heart.

"Stand up!" Zhang Zhiang gave the first order.

Everyone stood up suddenly.

Lift the bench and bow, tuck down the seat belt~www.novelmt.com~ to check the lanyard, then turn around and stand facing the cabin, ready to disembark.

The cold wind rushed to and fro among all the people, and he didn't know whether it was because of the cold or because of other ancient times.

The parachutist waved his right hand outward, like a traffic policeman standing at a red light at an intersection.

Zhang Zhiang patted Su Huikai who was standing at the first of the queue, checked his lanyard, and shouted, "Jump!"

Zhuang Yan was behind Su Huikai and didn't see his expression, but soon, the bull jumped out of the cabin, and the whole person disappeared outside the cabin with a swish, and he couldn't see it.

"Solemnly, jump!"

Zhang Zhiang also checked the lanyard, patted the umbrella bag on Zhuang Yan's back and shouted in his ear.

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