King of Black Mist

The three of them took Zheng Qing's jeep with a special license plate and immediately headed to the meeting point.

"Don't you need to change your clothes?" Li Qianxia asked as she and Yang Qinglan sat in the back.

She originally planned to eat bullfrogs with her little sisters today. She was wearing a black rolled-edge denim skirt with a skirt that was 20 centimeters above her knees. If she hadn't been wearing safety pants, Li Changzhou would have broken her legs.

In her words - Don't think I only have B, but I have a heart to be a hot girl.

"When we arrived at the meeting point, there were special military uniforms and gas masks." Zheng Qing explained.

The jeep drove all the way and even ran through the traffic lights. The situation was really urgent. Many people were waiting for the only hope in the chaos of war.

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Mingcheng No. 3 Military Base.

A runway had already been cleared. A military transport plane was parked on the side of the runway. A group of heavily armed soldiers were ready to go inside the transport plane.

"Don't laugh, Lord, who is lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times."

"The scholar began to recite poetry again."

"Scholar, drinking is not allowed in the army."

"This expresses the fact that life is bound to be disappointing, but you should never lose the coolness in your bones. People who only see wine are so superficial!"

"It's useless, no matter how cool you are, you won't be rolling in the mud on the battlefield."

"As long as you are cool, rolling around in the mud can make women like you!"

"Hey, Yang Liu, tell me, do you like the chicness of a scholar, or do you prefer a real man like me?"

Yang Liu is the only female warrior in the 'Storm' team. She has short hair, a strong and slender figure, and delicate facial features.

"I like tanks." Yang Liu played with a dagger, which was a game prop.

"Tank?!" Except for Tank, the other three men were obviously not convinced.

There are five people in the 'Storm' team, including a thin-looking scholar, Poison who takes pleasure in burying people, a man's thighs who pride themselves on being a real man, a strong tank, and the remaining one is Yangliu, nicknamed 'Clang Morning Glory' (Yangliu is code name).

The Tank mentioned by Morning Glory has an average appearance and is taciturn - not the coldness of a tough guy, but the dullness of an honest person.

When he was in the recruit company, every time he spoke, no matter what he said, he would reflexively smile like an honest man. Because it was too unintimidating and seriously reduced the seriousness of the unit, the squad leader prohibited him from speaking during the mission.

This order has been implemented to this day, even if the tank joins the player team, it has not changed.

Xiucai, Poison, and Thigh all have a good relationship with Tank, but they are still very confident and confident when it comes to being liked by women.

They are not handsome, but they all have their own characteristics and can attract women in a certain way.

"Yeah." The sharp dagger danced like a harmless chess piece in Yang Liu's hand, "Compared with whether he is handsome or not, or whether he has literary talent, I like the tank's kind of 'doing the best he can within his own capabilities. thing’s character.”

"I think you should wash your eyes." The scholar sighed, "You are a beautiful lady, but you are blind."

"The mud and water have covered your heart." Thigh was heartbroken.

Poison also said glibly: "A Liu, from today on, you are no longer the morning glory of our storm. I want to treat you as a man."

"Okay!" Yang Liu held the dagger behind his back and raised his eyebrows. "Then let's see who is more like a man among the five of us this time!"

Just as Poison was about to say, let's take a shower together tonight to see who is more manly, Xiucai suddenly said:

"coming!"

The five of them held their breath, and the atmosphere changed from relaxed to dull and solemn.

After a while, Zheng Qing, dressed in a smart military uniform, walked in with a military dog ​​named "Storm" and three people in military uniforms and gas masks.

The five of them are all senior military uniform wearers. Even if these three people are dressed in indistinguishable androgynous clothes, they can still be identified as one man and two women.

"Gather!" Zheng Qing ordered.

The five people lined up in front of her in an instant, with their hands behind their backs, their chests raised, their chins raised, and their gazes fixed.

"I repeat the importance of the mission again," Zheng Qing glanced at the five people sharply, "This is a mission that must be completed. No matter how strong the opponent is, we must send all Academician Lu and his students to the airport. Understand!"

"Understood!" the five people shouted in unison.

Zheng Qing's eyes relaxed a little, and she introduced the three people sideways:

"These are three top players from the national team. They are cooperating with us to complete this mission. They are not soldiers. At critical moments, protecting their safety is also one of our responsibilities. Do you understand?"

"clear!"

"Check the equipment for the last time, set off in three minutes, disband!"

The five people returned to their positions in a well-trained manner and inspected the combat equipment in an orderly manner.

The three people following Zheng Qing were naturally Li Changzhou and the others.

In order to hide their identities, they borrowed the name of the national team and wore gas masks to cover up their appearance.

"You are not old, so you are not a young official." Li Changzhou teased.

"Thanks to your sniper rifle, I am now also a first-level player in the national team." Zheng Qing said with a smile.

With the sniper rifle and the cooperation of Feng Feng and another soldier, Zheng Qing almost always had near misses before reaching the full limit.

Of course, the matched opponent is also very strong, but the power of the sniper rifle in the hands of ordinary people is completely different from that in the hands of Zheng Qing.

The same goes for attributes and skills.

When the panel data is roughly the same, there are always some little darlings who go against common sense and do things that betray humanity. These little darlings are either "geniuses" or "cripples" who want nothing more than death. .

Zheng Qing led them to their seats.

Three minutes later, the hanging ladder slowly closed and the transport plane accelerated on the runway.

Not long after, the fuselage rose and quickly climbed to a certain height, and faint clouds could be seen from the window.

This was the first time for Li Changzhou and Li Qianxia to take a plane. Unfortunately, the destination was the Frightening Island, otherwise they could have enjoyed the scenery along the way.

On the way here, Zheng Qing briefly explained the operation.

The location is Hermack Island.

Before the value game started, the local island was already an overseas island with a very fast death rate. After this value game, the risk factor increased sharply, and more than half of the local islanders had already fled.

The target of Academician Lu and others is the resin of dipterocarp trunk.

This medicine, nicknamed "borneol" since the beginning of the value game, has the effect of resuscitating and refreshing the mind. After the game begins, its effect becomes even more powerful.

It is said that as long as it is combined with several other medicinal materials, it can directly improve a person's attributes. Academician Lu even believes that this medicine can even develop new skills in the human body!

On Hermac Island, there is a dipterocarp tree trunk that became a player.

How could such a treasure not be coveted?

Academician Lu only wanted some resin and did not support felling (or crusade). However, after this unknown force landed on the island, they directly cut down the trees. Not only that, they also killed Academician Lu and others.

Relying on the danger of the jungle and the cover of the special operations soldiers, Academician Lu and his students hid in the jungle, but the plane they were traveling on was destroyed.

Now he can only be trapped on the island, avoiding the enemy's tracking, dealing with the dangers of the jungle, and waiting for the country's rescue.

"What are they writing?" Li Qianxia suddenly asked Zheng Qing quietly.

Zheng Qing glanced at the scholar and replied: "Suicide note. It's normal in the army. My first suicide note was written when I was parachuting for the first time. In addition to the suicide note, I also put my hair and nails in it."

"Is skydiving dangerous?" Li Qianxia asked again.

"It's usually fine, but in my year, I heard that someone died without opening his umbrella or auxiliary parachute, and there was another person who had an accident and didn't die, but suffered a concussion after falling."

You couldn't see Li Qianxia's expression after hearing this, but you could feel that she was obviously shocked.

"Every profession has dangers," Zheng Qing said in a relaxed tone. "When there is no war, more taxi drivers may die than us. It's okay."

"This is different!" Li Qianxia disagreed very much, "You are here to protect us."

"We also get paid." Zheng Qing smiled, and her favorable impression of Li Qianxia instantly improved because her tone and posture showed that she was being despised and insulted.

Zheng Qing felt that she was nothing special. She did not actively want to protect the people. She just became a soldier. Protecting the people became her responsibility and job.

But she said it herself and thought about it in her mind. It was okay. If others thought so, she would inevitably feel a little uncomfortable.

And Li Qianxia's attitude made her like it very much.

"Do you want to write?" Zheng Qing asked her.

"Uh, no, thank you, I have nothing to write." Li Qianxia replied.

"Give me one." Yang Qinglan suddenly said.

Zheng Qing asked Yang Liu for a pen and paper and handed them to her.

Under Li Qianxia's surprised gaze, Yang Qinglan wrote seriously - if she dies, the yard along Hehe Road, Qinglan Bookstore, and everything in the bookstore will belong to the Li brothers and sisters.

"Qinglan," Li Qianxia put his hand on her shoulder, "don't worry, bah bah bah, you can't make such a joke now."

"Hey, beauty!" Poison among the five soldiers suddenly said.

Li Qianxia looked over and saw that she had a strong sense of the word beauty.

"If you were asked to choose one of us, who would you choose?" Poison pointed at himself, the scholar, his thighs, and the tank.

Li Qianxia glanced at them and pointed at her brother's head.

Yang Liu whistled and said with a smile: "Looks like a handsome guy is here!"

"Don't you like handsome guys?!" The scholar was confused.

"That can't be helped. None of you five are handsome. I can only say other things. How can there be a woman who doesn't like handsome men? Don't you men also like beautiful women? Right, Captain Zheng?"

Before the mission started, the atmosphere in the team was very relaxed.

Experience has proven that the Air Force team that sits upright as soon as they board the transport plane has a higher probability of an accident than the team that only prepares five minutes before parachuting.

"Captain Zheng also likes handsome guys?" Li Qianxia looked at Zheng Qing curiously through her mask.

"I only like people who can complete their tasks successfully." Zheng Qing could only say this.

Otherwise, what is the difference between saying you like a handsome guy and saying you like him when Li Changzhou is around?

At the age of twenty-two, when she was not wearing military uniform, she thought she was still a young girl. She took a peek at Li Changzhou. Li Changzhou closed his eyes, wondering if he heard the conversation just now.

Li Changzhou is composing the picture.

Everything in the "honeypot world" was already in his mind, and on this basis, he built houses, pavilions, studies, martial arts training grounds, restaurants, kitchens, and warehouses.

Make a swing out of rattan here, a bridge there, and so on, and plan the drawings in your head.

The transport plane had been flying for an unknown period of time, but a soldier informed him that the plane was about to arrive at the skydiving area, so please be prepared.

"Skydiving? Are we going to skydive?" Li Qianxia said in surprise.

"Yes." Zheng Qing said as she carried the parachute bag on her back, "In order to prevent the transport plane from being destroyed again, and to reduce trouble."

"I won't fall to death, will I?"

"Won't."

"What about a concussion?"

Zheng Qing glanced at her and said, "According to the intelligence from the Special Operations Bureau, you seem to be able to turn into an owl, right?"

Li Qianxia practiced several times near Yanhe Road.

She was stunned for a moment, and then she patted her chest lightly, feeling frightened for a while: "It scared me to death. I even forgot about it."

She turned to Yang Qinglan and said, "Xiaoqing, you are lighter. I will catch you when the time comes."

"No need, I can control gravity." Yang Qinglan watched Zheng Qing's movements and put on the parachute bag by herself

Zheng Qing checked it for her and confirmed that there was no problem.

"I mean, I caught you, and you looked at my brother, the pigeon!" Li Qianxia used all her strength to swallow 'my brother' after all the hard work.

"Hey! Brother," Poison, who was already prepared, came over and said to Li Changzhou, "the title is a bit like a blade."

"It's not bad." Li Changzhou smiled and said, "Check for me if the umbrella bag is carried correctly?"

Poison glanced at it twice, then stretched out his hand and pulled: "No problem! Is this your first time skydiving?"

"Um."

"Don't worry, just watch me. If I jump, you jump. If I open the umbrella, you open the umbrella. It's actually very simple. It's no different from PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds."

"Press the F key?"

"Press the F key!"

"Understood." Li Changzhou nodded.

Poison turned his head, pointed at Li Changzhou with his thumb, laughed and said to his teammates: "I like this buddy!"

"Poison." Zheng Qing said.

Poison stood at attention with his legs together, turning into a javelin standing there.

Zheng Qing left him alone and taught Li Changzhou how to open the main and backup parachutes, and what posture they should maintain in the air.

The plane had descended to an altitude of 1,500 meters and began to slow down. The red light on the tail of the plane sounded and the transport compartment slowly opened.

At a height of 1,500 meters, it was the first time he had stood so high and had to jump down. Even Li Changzhou couldn't help but his heartbeat accelerated slightly.

"Remember!" Zheng Qing said loudly in the strong wind, "At our current height, you can open the umbrella after stabilizing your body! Willow will land first and light up the signal on the ground. Everyone try to get closer to her, understand?"

"Understood!" The five soldiers responded in unison.

Li Changzhou and the other three also nodded.

The alarm sounded and the red lights in the cabin flashed.

"Jump!"

Zheng Qing gave an order, and everyone, including Feng Feng (military dog) carrying an umbrella bag, jumped into the sky.

My ears were filled with the sound of whistling wind, and the resistance of the air had never been so obvious and lasting.

It is now 6 o'clock in the evening in Xia Kingdom. At this moment, the Hemac Island at 1 o'clock in the afternoon is just below Li Changzhou, waiting for his entrance.