Every time a helicopter comes over, the airdrop crew and the special forces in the special training can't even touch each other. The airdrop ends. The special forces who come to take the airdrop will not appear until the helicopter circulates away. Don't even think about meeting them.
Xia Jinyuan was going to pick up Ye Jian into the mountain this time, otherwise it would be impossible to meet with the crew.
With his face painted in thick oil, he only showed his eyes like a falcon and got on the helicopter, and went to pick up Ye Jian.
The soldiers who dropped food on the plane didn't dare to talk to soldiers who were indistinguishable from the wild people.
This man... is too scary. He is full of murderous aura. When he walked up the hatch with one arm around the lifting rope, his sight swept across his face. There was a sharp sense of being swept by the blade, which made him unable to hold back. He touched his neck... to see if there was a blood hole on the neck that was swept by his sight.
There was no bleeding in his neck, but the murderous aura on his body made the entire cabin space extremely depressed. The air became a transparent wall, separating the savages-like soldiers from the clean-dressed soldiers into two worlds.
The aura is too strong, too strong to dare to speak.
The two soldiers who placed food at a fixed point maintained their most standard sitting positions, trying to carry the murderous aura on Xia Jinyuan's body, keeping their backs unchanged.
Xia Jinyuan didn't know that he had affected the two fighters, and when he came up, he nodded slightly at the two of them, and then closed his eyes and calmed down.
He was not easy to talk, got angry, his throat was hot, and it hurts even when he spoke half a sentence, and coupled with the smell, he was even more in a mood to speak.
The helicopter "banged" out of the forest, and then flew over Sichuan, which is famous in China, and even attracted countless foreign tourists to come to visit the scenic spot. After flying for another hour, it arrived at the heliport.
The heliport is under the management of the Forest Armed Police, and Ye Jian will gather here with his comrades in a helicopter.
When Xia Jinyuan arrived at the airport, he wrung a backpack and jumped out of the helicopter. He walked to the place where the armed police in the forest was washing, and first washed off his own sweat.
After rubbing the little portable soap for the most part, Xia Jinyuan felt that she finally had a delicate fragrance on her body.
Just now, sitting in the helicopter, he almost didn't pass himself out.
It rained for a while and sunny for a while in the Zangchuan forest. When it was raining, their group of rough men didn't take shelter from the rain. They sweated while training, and took the shower by the way.
Don't dare to use any soap for fear that it will leave too much odor.
Although this side is a forest, it is also a paradise for drug dealers and poachers. They went into the mountains for a few months and helped the forest armed police and public security officers catch three waves of criminals.
Bathing with soap has become a luxury.
Xia Jinyuan went straight to the bathhouse, and the political commissar of the forest armed police came over there and brought toiletries and Chinese food along the way.
Came in time, just in time for the armed police to use Chinese food.
Xia Jinyuan, who was taking a shower inside, didn't know that the political commissar of the detachment was waiting outside. He changed his clothes and repainted camouflage paint on his face. He walked out refreshed. The political commissar of the detachment had already waited until the food was cold.
"Thanks for a lot of hard work, hurry up, eat food first." The political commissar of the detachment knew that they had a unit deep in the mountains for training, because they had always been responsible for the supply of supplies. They sent a total of four supplies, but none of them encountered any figures. , Now finally saw a big living person come out, the political commissar was very warmly entertained.