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Chapter 903 Take off

19days ago Science fiction 8
Of course, it was the first time that the family of three saw humans and zombies so intimate, intimate, and even intimate.

The old couple looked at each other in confusion and astonishment. Only Ou Zhiqing seemed to be a little envious.

Cheng Zijie didn't say much, but Christine loosened her arms and waved: Everyone, I turned around and walked out of Ou Zhiqing's house.

Xiaoqing, what should I do now? As soon as I walked down the stairwell, Cheng Zijie heard the woman's slightly flattering voice

Ou Zhiqing immediately replied: I'll try...that, sister...please sit? Come, please sit...

Alas? Xiaoqing, you can talk to zombies? No wonder General Cheng transferred you away when did you learn it? How did you learn it?

Humph, it's not, these zombies are very smart. Just treat them as foreigners who can't speak. This is what General Cheng said. I tried it. It turns out that's true. Look: Sister, do you want to eat? Eat, Ah Woo Ah Woo

Cheng Zijie couldn't help but smile

Now, I can really face those critical situations without distraction

He strode through the military base and soon returned to the guesthouse

The major had already obtained what Cheng Zijie had just told him, so Cheng Zijie ordered him to tell Commander Qin that he wanted to transfer Lao Ou's wife away, and asked them to supply some meat to Christine, and then returned to his room

Three hours later, Cheng Zijie, who forced himself to take the time to sleep for a while, drove to the airport more than ten kilometers away from the military base, accompanied by the temporary adjutant.

After waking up, he took care of his appearance and changed into a clean camouflage uniform. Except for the star on his shoulder, he looked no different from an ordinary frontline soldier.

The empty right sleeve tube is tied around the waist, and an ordinary military dagger is hanging on the waist on the other side.

From a distance, you can see several huge transport aircraft parked on the airport runway.

Compared with the thick fuselage, the wings look slim and fragile, and it is completely impossible to bear such a weight. It makes people wonder whether such a guy can fly and how he can fly.

But the fact is so magical. The first transport aircraft began to glide on the runway, gradually accelerating, and kept moving forward. Until Cheng Zijie almost screamed and thought it was about to rush out of the runway, the fuselage vibrated violently. Then, the landing gear finally left the cement track.

Looking at the gray-green giant floating towards the sky like a piece of paper blown by the wind, Cheng Zijie couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, the jeep suddenly slowed down and turned its gaze to look forward. However, Major General Li and several subordinate officers stood by the runway, waiting for Cheng Zijie.

Cheng Zijie quickly jumped out of the jeep, saluted Major General Li from a distance, and then walked over

Major General Li looked at him first and smiled: General Cheng is so energetic that he can tell at a glance that he is amazing.

Cheng Zijie smiled and said: General Li is also healthy and very different from others. He then said seriously: Thank you for your help.

Major General Li also replied seriously: No, no, no, no, no, I don’t need to thank me. The purpose of my help is already very clear. Now that the person who invented the graphic language for communicating with zombies is in crisis with your army, of course I have to do some effort, anyway, I just send planes to dispatch it, and don’t have to take risks like you. As long as the things I do can get rewards.

Cheng Zijie replied without hesitation: Thank you General Li for your honesty, no matter what the purpose is, evil deeds should be punished, and good deeds should be rewarded.

Major General Li glanced at him and stopped continuing the topic: Is General Cheng ready?

Cheng Zijie looked at the second transport plane that was sliding across the runway: Which plane should I take me there?

Major General Li turned around and walked towards the other four transport planes arranged in sequence at the end of the runway: The last one, carrying medical supplies, the pilot was my most capable person.

Thank you Cheng Zijie turned around and said to the adjutant in the jeep: Thank you for your hard work, don't go over with me anymore

The major was relieved and quickly jumped out of the car with a backpack and handed it over.

Cheng Zijie thought about it and asked Major General Li with a smile: Can you take * on the plane?

Major General Li laughed: This is a military transport plane. He pointed to the third transport plane that was piercing towards the blue sky and said: There were heavy artillery shells with a caliber of 155 caliber. Then he looked back at Cheng Zijie: Of course, if you detonate *, no aircraft can do.

Cheng Zijie then smiled and took the backpack: I will try to be as careful as possible

The two laughed together and walked side by side towards the last transport aircraft

While walking, Cheng Zijie asked curiously: Those are bombers?

Major General Li turned his head and looked at the silver-gray planes surrounded by ground crew members at the door of the hangar. He replied in a confident and even proud tone: Yes

Bigger than expected

Cheng Zijie looked at the silent guys, and was also infected by Major General Li's confidence, and felt much more relaxed.

Such a bomber can destroy Shuanghe County, and a squadron can razed all the prosperous areas of Haiyuan City to the ground.

As long as you cooperate properly, it will be no problem for your own troops to escape from the zombies.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Major General Li asked curiously: General Cheng, you don't have any one to bring?

Cheng Zijie shook his head: I came to you alone

If I were alone, I wouldn't dare to leave the base gate. Major General Li did not hide his envy at all.

Cheng Zijie replied calmly: Everyone has their own strengths

While speaking, the two of them had already arrived at the tail door of the last transport plane. Two non-commissioned officers in the cabin were ready and raising their hands to salute.

Major General Li stopped and ordered: If there is an accident, remember to take General Cheng to parachute together.

A middle-aged non-commissioned officer looked at Cheng Zijie and replied loudly: It's a double umbrella that has been prepared to ensure that the task is completed.

So Major General Li stopped talking and waved to Cheng Zijie who had already entered the cabin.

Cheng Zijie carried his backpack and turned around and waved: Thank you again General Li for his selfless help. I hope he can make a reward one day.

Then I'll wait for this day. Major General Li replied with a smile: See you again

Goodbye Cheng Zijie agreed, and the hatch slowly rose, and finally closed with a snap, blocking his sight.

The cabin was in darkness, but it was no problem for Cheng Zijie.

He pulled a folded seat beside the bulkhead and sat down, staring at the fixed crates in the middle of the airport

Somewhat unexpectedly, Commander Qin was very generous

The huge crates almost filled the entire cabin. It seemed that my troops did not need to worry about medical supplies anymore.

Then, a row of small lights lit up on the bulkhead

After the lights were on, the middle-aged non-commissioned officer walked to Cheng Zijie, saluted, and asked respectfully: General, the one that brings your back safely is...

Ah, thank you, this is all* Cheng Zijie thanked him while putting his backpack on his legs

Reach out for a seat belt

Sorry, it's safer to leave it to us for fixing. The non-commissioned officer looked at Cheng Zijie and seemed a little hesitant.

Cheng Zijie quickly handed his backpack to him and said with a smile: Sorry, safety is the first priority, you have the final say

The non-commissioned officer took his backpack, tinkered with Cheng Zijie's seat for a while, and stood up: Okay, I'm sorry, I'll disturb the general's rest. If you have any need, please tell me

Cheng Zijie shook his head: No need to thank you for your hard work, let's take a rest

So the sergeant sat down next to Cheng Zijie and stopped talking

Another young non-commissioned officer was looking at Cheng Zijie, and he had to say something but stopped several times

Cheng Zijie felt uncomfortable and finally couldn't help but ask with a smile: Why, is there any problem?

The young non-commissioned officer was startled and saw Cheng Zijie smiling, and asked boldly: General, our chief said, are you going to negotiate with the zombies?

Cheng Zijie thought about it and replied in a relaxed tone: I will make an attempt in this regard.

Can zombies really be negotiated? The young non-commissioned officer looked confused

Cheng Zijie smiled and said: Of course, maybe one day we will cooperate, work together, and produce.

Oh... The young non-commissioned officer thought, and the transport plane suddenly shook and began to slide