Didididi, Dididi, Dididi.......

A faint electronic voice was heard.

"Shhhh

As soon as these words came out, Lao Hu and the fat man also stopped and pricked up their ears.

"Is there a sound?" the fat fox asked.

"What's the sound?" Lao Hu didn't hear for a while.

As for Qin Han, not only did he hear a very clear voice, but he also heard which direction the voice came from, which was on the husband and wife tree above the heads of the four people.

It seems that it is the United States transport plane that crashed due to meteorite interference.

"Three short, three long, three short Morse communication codes. "Shirley Yang is a martial artist since childhood, and the sensitivity of her five senses is still above that of Lao Hu and Fat Man.

"Three short, three long, three short?" said the old Hu Hu suspiciously.

"The international distress signal, SOS, Lao Qin, did you hear it?" Shirley Yang didn't hear it when she saw that the old fat man didn't hear it, so she had to look at Qin Han.

Qin Han got up and raised his head 02 and looked over: "I heard it, the electronic sound came from above." "

"Ahh

The fat man stood up at once and listened carefully again: "I still haven't heard anything." "

Shirley Yang got up and said, "No, we have to go up and see, how can there be an international distress signal here." "

Qin Han nodded: "Then go up and have a look, I'll go up first, and then pull you." "

There are guns and explosives in the plane, and the story is thanks to the protagonist group who got this batch of equipment before entering the Worm Valley, otherwise there would definitely be no return.

Qin Han jumped into the air, tapped the side of the tree, and saw the canopy more than ten meters above.

Taking out the unicorn claw, Qin Han grabbed the claw and threw the rope down.

After a while, Shirley Yang and Lao Hu both climbed up.

"Where's the fat man?" Qin Han asked.

"I left the fat man down there. "Old nonsense.

Qin Han nodded and put away the Qilin Claw.

"Lao Qin, Lao Hu, look. "

Shirley Young turned on her flashlight and shone on the wreckage of the plane in front of her.

"Plane wreckage, what's the situation, how can there be a plane wreck here?" Lao Hu looked at the broken World War II transport plane in front of him in disbelief.

"There are signs here. Qin Han pointed to the English on the fuselage on the side.

"This is the wreckage of the Mi C transport plane. Shirley Young looked at the logo and immediately recognized it.

"Let's go, find a place to go in. "

Qin Han walked towards the edge with a few people: "Be careful. "

"Let me tell you, from 1942 to 1945, from the Long-Burma border to the later Tufeng route, no less than six or seven hundred Mi Army planes crashed in the southwest of the Dragon Kingdom, and this flight may have been used to transport supplies to the Dragon Kingdom Expeditionary Force that was fighting in Burma at that time. "

"Hey, that's a lot of that. "

"I don't know if it's going to work. "

The three of them walked into the cabin, looked at the boxes of supplies inside, and sighed.

"The plane must have crashed into the hill and shattered into several pieces, and the head of the cabin landed right on the canopy of the banyan tree. Shirley Young guessed.

"With such a big impact, this rare husband and wife tree can withstand it. "

Qin Han's voice just fell.

"Bang!"

A thud came from the pilot's seat.

The three of them looked closely towards the pilot's seat.

I saw the body of Mi Jun sitting in the pilot's seat in front of me, and slowly sat up.

Seeing this, Lao Hu and Shirley Yang were so frightened that they almost jumped out.

It's terrifying.

"Whew, whew, whew, whew........."

Listening to the rapid breathing of the two people around him, Qin Han soothed: "Don't be afraid, I'll take a look at what it is." "

Qin Han took out a steel nail and threw it at the pilot's head.

"Bang!"

"Ah!!h

The pilot's head was knocked off, and a huge, standing man-tall goshawk flew out in fright.

"Whew!"

It turned out that it was not a fraudulent corpse, and Lao Hu and Shirley Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Qin Han is not afraid, he also understands this feeling, exactly like himself at the beginning, he was very afraid when he saw the corpse, but after he got acquainted with it, he was not afraid at all.

The same is true for Lao Hu and Shirley Yang.

Sometimes, the unknown is the most terrifying.

Qin Han had long known that it was an animal, if he didn't know, although he wouldn't be as afraid as Lao Hu and Shirley Yang, he would also hold his breath and be vigilant.

"Lao Hu, Lao Qin, Chief of Staff Yang, what's the situation?"

"What are you doing up there?"

"It was something that scared me. "

The shouts of the fat man below could be heard from inside the airport.

"Shut up!"

The frightened old Hu shouted. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Did you find anything good up there?"

The fat man continued to shout.

"yes, there's a plane wreckage on it, we'll check it and we'll come down right away. "

Old Hu shouted.

"This fat man, there are so many things. Lao Hu complained.

"I can't say that, the three of us can face any situation together, but the fat man is alone below, and he is probably a little scared. Qin Han shook his head.

"Yes. Shirley Yang and Lao Hu nodded.

"Ah!!h

Outside, the eagle-like bird was circling around above the plane, and it was still shouting.

"Old Qin, what was that just now?"

"Do you see clearly?"

The speed was too fast 210, and Shirley Yang only saw an afterimage fly out.

"I didn't see it clearly. Lao Hu shook his head and said.

"I can see it clearly, but I don't know the guy, it's an eagle-like bird, very tall. "

"Forget it, leave it alone, look at the supplies in the cabin, if that thing comes back, beat it. "[]

Qin Han couldn't wait to come to the front of the supplies.

"What is this, this is big, open it and take a look. "

Lao Hu came to a large rectangular box and opened it, lifted the oilcloth covering it, and underneath it were a large number of magazines and ammunition and four Thomson submachine guns.

"Hey, Thomson, it's a submachine gun. "

Lao Hu was surprised.

This gun is not bad, and even now, it is a popular piece of equipment.

Shirley Yang laughed: "The Mafia likes to call them Chicago typewriters, this gun is good, but it's too heavy." "

"I'll try. "

Qin Han picked it up and put it in his hand and played.

"Wow, that's not light. "

Lao Hu couldn't wait to pick it up.

"And the bullets and the spare magazine. Shirley Yang reminded: "We are really lucky, it seems that this transport plane is specially designed to transport arms, and the materials inside have been strictly sealed, and after more than 40 years, they can still be preserved intact." "

"It's so hard to get real!".

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