Chapter 349

"Well!" White Mo cold beauty Zizi's hand hasn't put on the shoulder of the flower Lin Zheng, was stabbed by the sharp object suddenly draw back the hand.

Looking down, a small blood pit appeared in the smooth palm, and the blood was not only flowing.

Hua Lin Zheng shakes the short dagger with cold light in her hand, calms her eyes and sneers: "Bai Mo Han, no matter what your state of mind, I tell you clearly, don't provoke me."

Looking at the dagger which is only a few centimeters away from the face and may slip to the face at any time, Bai Mo Han looks at Hua Lin Zheng with his eyes slightly narrowed, and his eyes are low, and there is a little danger.

"What if I have to provoke?" White Mo cold evil spirit a smile, challenge way.

Interesting. Even the knife is on.

"I'll wait for you at any time after sharpening the knife. I don't mind making a few holes in you." Hua Lin Zheng's delicate eyebrows are gently picked and coldly accepted.

If you can be a special forces soldier, you can understand that Mo Han is not a playboy who knows nothing. Nine times out of ten, like Sima Yan, romance is appearance, and strength can't be underestimated.

However, no matter what ability he has, if he wants to make trouble for her, he has to ask her whether he agrees or not.

The evil spirit of Bai Mo Han's mouth is smiling even more. Looking at the back of Hua Lin Zheng, he feels thoughtful.

Looking down at the bloodshed palm, she was quite fierce. The edge of the knife was not shallow, but looking at her own scarlet blood, Bai Mo was not angry, and her eyes were also infected with a stronger smile.

Quiet, hot temper, challenging, conquest must be fun.

As the sun rises and the moon sets, the soldiers in the training center step into the crazy trials.

There is no doubt about the military capability of the special forces selected from various special forces.

After three days of group training, the soldiers of each unit were scattered and disrupted.

Hua Linzheng and others took a plane to set out from the training point. Although the weather was not sunny when they took off, it would never be as gloomy and cloudy as it is now.

After flying for two hours, Ling Qing had a bad feeling when he looked at the dark clouds that were getting lower and lower.

It's OK to fly in light rain, but at night, the clouds are so big and dark, and the pressure is so low. It makes me feel fierce.

"Xiao Zheng, wake up." Ling Qing, sitting in the main driver's seat in the cockpit, didn't feel very good, so he quickly woke up the dozing Hua Linzheng.

Hua Lin Zheng slowly opened her eyes and cast her eyes to the front. Her eyes were full of darkness. She was surprised: "is it going to rain?"

It's sunny before going to bed. How can it become such a dark cloud in a twinkling of an eye.

"I have a bad feeling that it's not going to be a good night." Ling Qing's heart is beating drums. It's hard to control the weather when flying.

"..." Hua Lin Zheng didn't speak. From her slightly frowned brow, we can see that she didn't have a good premonition.

If the dark clouds all over the sky are empty, it's OK, but the clouds are dark, and it's uncertain that the clouds are hiding rain.

"I think..." Ling Qinggang opened his mouth and said a few words, then he was interrupted by the thunder that suddenly resounded across the sky.

"Ah --" Chi Su was awakened by the thunder and stood up with a cry, "what's the matter?"

"Thunder? It's so dark Chai Meng also woke up. When he looked out of the cabin, he saw all the dark clouds, and his sight was blocked.

"Sit down! Don't stand up Bai Mo Han, who was in the cabin, quickly pushed Chai Meng back to the seat.

After the first thunderclap, the next Thunderclap came out one after another.

Thunderous bursts of thunder, rain also instant beans big from the sky down.

"Ling Qing, don't panic, hover first, don't move forward." Looking at the front one after another from the sky, as if to split the sky into a few pieces of thunder, Hualin Zheng soothes her lips, pursed tightly Lingqing.

With Ling Qing, sitting in the co pilot's seat of Hualin Zheng, also with the operation of the instrument.

A deafening thunder resounded in the ear, Ling Qing looked at the front of the whole sky shining lightning, heart dead ash.

What kind of weather is it? How can they catch up with it.

The door of the cockpit was opened. Ling Qing looked back and saw Bai Mohan enter the cockpit: "major Bai."

After a few days of training, Ling Qing changed his attitude towards Bai Mo Han. This man is an excellent soldier.

Bai Mo Han's face was heavy and heavy, and his expression was extremely rigorous. He had expected the thunderstorm before.

"Hualinzheng, you control the plane first, Lingqing, you get up." Entering the cockpit, Bai Mohan began to give orders to Hua Linzheng and Ling Qing.

"Yes Ling Qing only hesitated for a second, then agreed.

Their group of soldiers, Bai Mohan's rank is the highest, listen to his command is not to blame.

Ling Qing takes off the headset on her head. Just when she gets up and hands it to Bai Mo Han, a thunder strikes their plane. In the thunder that pierces the eardrum, their plane begins to shake.

The plane was thundered!

At that moment, in the huge thunder and the shaking of the plane, this message clearly reverberated in their hearts and minds.

"Get out of the way!" As the fuselage shakes, Bai Mohan grabs Ling Qing's body and pushes her back to the driver's seat.

"Ah --"

The tail of the plane tilted down instantly, and the soldiers in the cabin fell back at the same time, causing bursts of screams.

The body bit by bit backward, the plane is about 90 degrees vertical, but at this time, Hua Linzheng found a more serious thing: "major Bai, many of my instruments are out of order!"

Looking at Bai Mo Han with a pale face, Hua Lin Zheng's heart is dead. If the instrument in the driver's seat also fails

The word "crash" immediately appeared in Hua Linzheng's mind.

No, the fuselage shaking violently makes Hua Linzheng's eyes wide open. Their plane has begun to crash!

Nervously looking at Bai Mo Han, Hua Lin Zheng only sees his calm face. From the side, his face is unusually strong and has water chestnut, just like his old training look, hard and angular.

There was some movement behind him. Hua Linzheng looked back and saw Zongfan wanted to come up, but because of the nose up and tail down, the fuselage gradually became vertical and slid back to the back seat.

In the cabin, Chi Su tightly grasped the armrest and asked in a low voice that she couldn't resist gravity. She suddenly slid down to Ling Qing beside her: "Ling Qing, what should I do now?"

There is not even a trainer on the plane. They are all soldiers who participate in the competition. It's not a good thing that there are such accidents in training.

"What else can we do? Step by step, and don't panic. " The back is close to the seat, and as the fuselage becomes more and more vertical, Ling Qing tries his best to restrain the body that wants to turn the somersault.