Chapter 55: Fly Back?

  "Ni'erhe, hold on." Zhang Feng said to a wounded soldier whose leg had been blown off.

  Although he had been given morphine, it could only sustain him for a short period of time. Looking at his poor companion, Zhang Yang grasped his hand tightly and said.

  Ni'erhe's face turned pale, and he persisted in saying: "Captain, give me a quick one, I don't want to drag everyone down."

  "Hold on," Zhang Feng said: "As long as there is a chance of rescue, we will not give up on a comrade."

  This sentence is also for others.

  The battlefield is merciless, if the battle is still ongoing and being chased by the enemy, for the fate of the entire squad, Zhang Feng will not hesitate to abandon him. However, the situation is different now, there is no immediate danger, and abandoning a comrade at this moment is a despicable act.

  Zhang Feng's words made many people's hearts skip a beat.

  As long as there is a chance of rescue, I will never give up on a comrade, and absolutely will not abandon lightly!

  "Right, Neilher, we are brothers who share life and death together, I will never abandon you." Villatte said. They were selected from the same battalion, so they were naturally more intimate.

  Ma Erwan, however, pulled at Zhang Feng's sleeve. As Zhang Feng stood up to leave, he quietly asked: "Kusay, we currently don't have any vehicles, and it may take several days to get out of this swamp. With Neil here, I'm afraid even if we make it out of the swamp, he won't last that long. I think he can hold on for at most one more day."

  "Don't worry." Zhang Feng patted Marwan's shoulder. "If we're lucky, we'll be back tonight."

  Can I go back tonight? Marwan was a bit skeptical, but he knew that the person in front of him was someone who could create miracles.

  "How are we going back? Unless we fly back." Marwan said.

  "Right, we're going to fly back." Zhang Feng said: "Let's go and take a look at that glasses snake."

  Malwan still didn't understand, that broken glasses snake had already been smashed to pieces, how could it still fly? This Kusayang really had the ability to defy the sky.

  The first helicopter was hit by a SAM-7, and it immediately turned into a fireball, disintegrating completely. However, the second helicopter was hit in the tail wing by a sniper rifle, causing the tail to lose control, and it crashed directly onto the ground. Due to the helicopter's certain anti-crash capability, part of the front half of the cockpit remained intact.

  Zhang Feng brought Malwan, and the two walked closer to the helicopter.

  Under the dim starlight, only the front half of the plane remained roughly intact, all the glass had shattered, and the landing gear had absorbed most of the impact force during the crash, which also alleviated most of the impact force. As a result, when it hit the ground, the bodies of the two pilots on board were still intact.

  The rear cabin was directly hit and killed by a sniper rifle, while the front weapon operator was shaken to death. Although it looked intact on the surface, all internal parts were already scattered.

  Even with anti-crash, it can't be completely fine, especially the most fragile part of the body is the spine. The landing gear and seat cushion alleviated some impact force, but the remaining impact force still took his life.

  What was fortunate for Zhang Feng was that the two bodies were intact, and their clothes had not been damaged either, except for the guy in the rear cabin who was covered in blood.

  But what I need is just these.

  "Come on, strip off the clothes from these two corpses, we'll put them on." Zhang Feng said.

  Malwan gradually realized that when attacking the enemy base, they pretended to be their army, and now they had to pretend to be pilots again.

  Zhang Feng took action and removed the front weapon operator from his seat, starting to strip off his clothes.

  Apart from mortuary workers, anyone else doing this job, especially on a dark and deep night like this, would probably get goosebumps all over their body.

  Zhang Feng hummed a tune, "The drum beats fast and slow, the cymbals stop, listen to me sing, all sorts of idle chatter also sing, listen to me sing eighteen touches..."

  This kind of thing, I'm not a rookie, back when I was training, the instructor would place some special things in the messy tomb, and let me go feel for them at midnight, pretending to be a ghost, almost got me to throw a flying knife.

  In a desperate situation, one can even eat human flesh, let alone strip a dead person of their clothes.

  Because the landing gear had broken off, Zhang Feng only needed to tiptoe to reach the front cabin's weapon operator.

  Ma Erwan saw Zhang Feng make a move, so he had to take action too. However, the rear cabin flight attendant's position was higher, and he stepped onto the cockpit seat before he could reach his opponent. Moreover, there were already large bloodstains on his opponent's flight suit.

  Zhang Feng stripped off his opponent's clothes and began to feel around on their body. However, after feeling around for half a day, he still couldn't find what he was looking for.

  Iranians are really stingy, flying is also a high-risk occupation, how can they not be equipped with positioning rescue signal generators? This should be the standard configuration.

  Thinking again, it's actually understandable. It was just the 80s and there was no GPS or other advanced positioning systems. The accuracy of ordinary wireless positioning was poor, and they didn't have armed helicopters, so it was probably a helpless move.

  Zhang Feng had originally planned to use the opponent's emergency positioning device to contact their headquarters, and they would definitely send a helicopter that had just flown by to rescue them. Anyway, they were also on the way, so he could lure a helicopter over and escape from here quickly.

  Now, some people are blinded, and the other side doesn't even have these advanced things!

  What's to be done?

  Zhang Feng thought for a moment, no way, then use the most primitive method!

  He took off his own clothes and began to put on this flight suit, just right for the short-statured weapons operator.

  He looked at Marwan, who had just taken off his flight suit and was standing there in a daze.

  "Put it on, and after a while, just lie down on the ground and pretend to be wounded," said Zhang Feng.

  At this time, other team members also gathered around. Zhang Feng immediately asked them to find something that could be ignited and prepare to start a fire nearby.

  "Captain, we've got a fire going on, aren't you afraid of being spotted by the helicopters in the sky?" Hades asked.

  "Yes, I just want them to find out that if they don't discover us, how can they come down?" Zhang Feng said sinisterly.

  Hades shook his head, didn't understand!

  "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, just follow what I say and do it later," Zhang Feng said.

  Soon, a bonfire that was burning very vigorously, was blazing fiercely in a place ten or more meters away from the helicopter wreckage.

  Next to the flames, a figure was silhouetted against the light. He was rescuing someone lying on the ground, while rushing to save them, he anxiously looked up at the sky.

  "Kusakabe-san, does this method work?" a small voice came over.

  "It works or it doesn't, we'll know in a minute. Ah, Persian will save my brother, how do you say this?" another voice said.