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"Long live!" The background sound was noisy, and it took a long time for the correspondent to retrieve the headset, "Received, White Swan! Please follow the guidance of the lights to land! Man, welcome to Alaska!"

"The white swan has received it, it's over." Wu Chen ended the call with a smile.

"Isn't the main battlefield of the Fire Dragon Empire the United Kingdom?" The players looked at each other, "Why were sent to the United States by Zero, or near the Arctic Circle?"

"The only reason is that there are no dragons here." Diewu smiled and walked down the spiral ladder and headed to the rear deck.

"It makes sense, the Fire Dragon should not like the cold Arctic Circle." The players agreed.

t160 whizzed down the lights on the runway.

"Dangerous White Swan! Pull the plane up quickly! You missed the best placement! Damn-"

Before the instructor on the tower finished speaking, the white swan had turned the engine nozzle and landed vertically.

"It turned out to be a vertical take-off and landing!" The players were also shocked.

Except for Wu Chen and Crowlia, no one else was sent in by Zero. There were also some very important cabins that were hidden from the lights and wrapped in thick dust covers. Although the players felt mysterious, they all gathered their curiosity just right. After all, their greater curiosity was how Wu Chen brought the vehicle in with them.

The soles of his feet shook slightly, and the apron slowly fell. His eyes passed over the thick steel plate and were illuminated by the light.

People came and went to the underground base to fill the tents, and were filled with various supplies and supplies everywhere. On the contrary, the most empty one was the tarmac arranged in a straight line.

Witnessing the huge white swan slowly landing, the noisy base like a vegetable market was almost silent for a moment.

"Wow—" I don't know who took the lead, and the cheers almost lifted the ceiling of the base.

"I have a bad feeling..." The officer who rushed towards him kept his charming smile, Diewu whispered in a voice that Wu Chen could hear.

"Welcome to you, human warriors!" The one who saluted was a five-star general. Is it important for us, or is it too cheap for official titles?

Wu Chen and others subconsciously returned the gift. "Thank you for your praise, I hope we can help."

"Okay, OK." The five-star general felt like crying.

"Captain, how many people are loaded on your plane?" An adjutant behind the general couldn't help asking. The huge combination of white swans made people who looked like refugees in the base full of hope of survival.

"300 people." Wu Chen thought for a while.

The commotion spread rapidly. The general signaled everyone to be quiet and asked at Wu Chen: "The maximum voyage?"

"12,000 kilometers." The infinite voyage that was about to blurt out was consciously pressed into my heart.

"That's great, great!" The general and his followers were overjoyed, "When will you set off, your captain?"

Although he was full of doubts, Wu Chen still answered without changing his face: "Three days later."

"Long live--" People hugged each other and cried with joy.

"I'll go and let everyone prepare now, see you later." The adjutant left behind, and the general hurriedly left.

"Everyone, please come with me." The adjutant solemnly made an invitation.

"Where will you go in three days?" A player asked Diewu quietly.

"I don't know, but it seems that he should be a escaping. But the whole world was burned to ashes by the fire dragon, where else can he escape?" Die Wu couldn't figure it out.

But Wu Chen grabbed some clues, "Learn the timeline first, let's talk about it. Didn't the main plot take place in 2020? I don't know if the only male dragon was dropped."

When passing through the refugee camp-like tent area, Wu Chen subconsciously glanced at the bikini girl calendar. It was clearly 2021.

"A year later." Now there is a clear idea. It seems that the only male dragon has been dealt with by Quinn (the male lead).

After passing through the tent area, he walked down the steel escalator leading to the lower floor. The guards gradually became tighter along the way, and many important military departments appeared one by one. After several turns, the adjutant led everyone to a row of cabins.

"This is our best presidential suite. Please take a brief rest. The general will have a detailed discussion with you at dinner time." The adjutant smiled.

"Thank you." Wu Chen couldn't help rolling his eyes in his heart. Why don't I go back to the white swan?

After dinner time, Wu Chen and others finally met the general again.

The straight white-haired old man was eating unknown paste food in big mouthfuls. Although the spoon and mouth were not idle, he did not make any sound. Players can understand that in this dark era of scarcity of supplies, being able to eat a full meal is the greatest happiness.

Under Wu Chen's leadership, everyone distributed the food to the refugees beside them, and quietly waited for the old general to finish eating in gratitude.

He wiped his mouth with a napkin and pushed the plate aside. The general motioned the adjutant to take a map and spread it on the dining table.

"Everyone, we have five F18s that can fly, and two KC-135 stratosphere tankers full of oil. We escort you over the Bering Strait and then cross Siberia to the south to the 'Settlement No. 7', which is the closest route. Although the fire dragons can withstand the severe cold below zero, they will not forage in the cold north. But this is not absolute. Last month, a group of refugees who fled from the East Coast were attacked by them."

This passage from the general explains a lot of background information:

First of all, Elson Air Force Base is a refugee transfer station. Her main function is to transfer residents on the North American continent to... China?! Is China not attacked by the Fire Dragon? This is a problem.

Secondly, the reason why the White Swan plane is popular is obviously because of the powerful vehicle that transfers refugees.

Finally, the identity of players who intervened in the plot world was cleverly determined.

Crowlia beside Wu Chen just glanced at her and copied the map.

After confirming the flight plan with the general, everyone immediately returned to the base.

"The dragon can only fly in the troposphere closest to the ground. And as the ceiling increases, the temperature of the air drops sharply. The temperature will drop to minus 55c near 11 kilometers. We judge that the maximum ceiling of the dragon will not exceed 3 kilometers." The adjutant who accompanied everyone shrugged, "So, usually, the fire dragon cannot reach our plane at all, except..."

"Take off and land." Wu Chen blurted out.

"Yes. Takeoff and landing are the most dangerous parts, and are nicknamed the 'death slide' by the pilots." The adjutant sighed, "In addition to mechanical failures and human factors, 99's combat losses are all in these two stages."

"I understand." I know that the Fire Dragon is very powerful, but Wu Chen is very confident in his plane.

When the adjutant left, the players quickly gathered together.

Diewu spoke first: "Guys, I'll ask my apprentice for the blessing. Everyone has a good identity this time. The goal of the starting mission is also very clear. I'll send a group of people to the No. 7 settlement. And according to the markings on the map, it should be the Daxinganling area in northeast China."

"It's hard to imagine that refugees flock from the United States to China." It seems that this player is still very proud.

"What's hard to imagine? If you want to eat all the 1.3 billion people in China, it's longer than the United States. There will always be someone who can escape. Besides, it will take a long time for the celestial dragon to fly from the UK to China." Another player retorted.

"This is indeed the migration of populations." A man wearing a thick wine bottle bottom nodded.

"So, let's send these people to the destination first." Wu Chen said at last.

Three days later, the team of 300 people was already surrounding the white swans early, circling around the apron.

Wu Chen glanced at me and found that although there were many rich people dressed in well-known brand clothes, they had already been crushed into the millstone of doomsday like the people around him. The only motivation to drive them forward was to survive.

As the captain of the White Swan, Wu Chen was surrounded by American soldiers with live ammunition on the deck, cleared his throat, and started a mobilization speech: "Congratulations to everyone, I have obtained the ticket for this trip."

People smiled nervously and quickly disappeared.

"I am the captain of the White Swan. Before taking off, some things must be explained clearly: First, sit quietly after entering the cabin. Please keep restrained no matter what happens, because everyone must have thought about the worst outcome for more than 10,000 times; Second, don't move around, put away your useless curiosity, and whatever you see, please keep it in your heart; Finally, as you have seen, there are fewer and fewer planes that can successfully land. Don't give up hope if you don't get a ticket. As long as you can still fly, I promise to come back."

At this time, humans have been worn out by the hellish life, all their complex emotions and simple things are both moving and surprising.

No one resisted Wu Chen's authority, and no one even doubted his words. Those who failed to board the plane had already begun to count down the time for the white swan to return in their hearts.

Seeing several strong men with ferocious faces and tattoos step onto the deck, Wu Chen couldn't help complaining: "General, will there be any problem with your principle of selecting people?"

"No, Captain."

"At least, good people should be distinguished first."

"There is no need for this, all you see are goodmans."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because if hell was the bottom line, all of us were kind enough." The general saluted solemnly and turned away.

"General, I don't need a wingman." Wu Chen wanted to retain some vitality for the base.

"Okay, yourselves." The old general left without looking back.

"You can't convince him." Diewu sighed, "You can't understand how important white swans are to them."

"I can understand." Wu Chen turned around and returned to the cabin.

The soles of his feet shook, and the apron held a white swan slowly rising out of the ground. Before he could stop, the nuclear-powered engine had already spewed out azure flame.

The white swan accelerated, and several f18 bumblers also slowly drove into the runway.

The engine rotated slowly, and the lift was pushing the white swan arrow into the sky. Although the refugees in the cabin were all nervous, people still abide by Wu Chen's request, lowered their heads and hugged each other in a crowd, without making any sound.

"Searching a large number of UFOs!" A red dot was quickly piled up on the radar. The panoramic platform amplified the invaders, and it was indeed a fire dragon surrounding from all directions!

"I knew it wasn't that simple!" Diewu waved her fists angrily.

"Don't panic." Wu Chen smiled and comforted the players, "We have weapons."

"The fire control system has been turned on." t160 sent a notice in time.

"Free Attack." Wu Chen didn't even have the interest in participating.

“Yes, master.”

The anti-aircraft guns at the base weave dense fire lines, and several fire dragons risked their lives to travel through time and open the fire net for their companions. The black flying dragon army rushed in with a roar. The flames fell from the sky, and the last f18 that had not taken off was burned into a ball of fire by the head of the door. The explosion followed, and the fire dragons flew back and forth, and the base was filled with a sea of ​​fire.

The four f180s that just took off have already shot their mounted missiles in a short time.

The tragic battle followed, and the two wings were no longer concerned. F18 formed a drum-shaped defense circle around the white swan. The machine cannon roared, and the Vulcan cannon knocked the flying dragon that crashed into the barrage into pieces, breaking through a bloody escape passage for the white swan! r1152
Chapter completed!