The storm has come, with heavy rain and waves splashing on the portholes. The entire Monyach is shaking with natural howling sounds. Landing lights are lit all around the deck. A Z-8 helicopter is flying at an altitude of 20 meters. Like a drunken woman wearing high heels, every second she seems to be lying on the ground and being washed away by the desires of the men who are always around her.

In this kind of weather, it is impossible to make an emergency landing on a terrain as narrow as the deck of the Monyach and even filled with debris. The helicopter's wind resistance is only around level eight, but today's wind force is approaching level ten. Now, stabilizing the hover is already the limit. Trying to make an emergency landing is simply a pipe dream, even if the pilot is the ace of Kassel Academy.

The huge underwater drilling rig has stopped, its cantilever raised high and trembling in the wind. In the center of the deck with the pilot light, Mans Rundstedt pressed the captain's hat tightly on his head, and his windproof brown coat was caught by the wind and waves. It was blown close to the body, and the remaining air was squeezed in the sleeves until it slowly squirmed like small snakes. The water flow from the raindrops cut through the cheek like a knife, causing a painful stinging sensation.

During the storm, the entire Monyach was making a faint roar of steel, and the anchor chain was washed out in the river. The Monyach had to keep its engines ready at any time to prepare for worse situations. occur.

Although during the storm, there were still many crew members on the deck braving the storm. This large ship was not a three-masted sailboat in the 17th century that required crew members to lower and raise the sails. However, there were more important equipment on board than the sails that needed maintenance and repair. Maintenance - diving engineering drilling rigs.

The rumbling sound in the storm is exactly what it makes. The diesel drive keeps it in the best working condition. The drilling connected by the mechanical arm goes deep into the water and works closely. Several people wearing safety helmets and traction ropes are tied around their waists. The engineers circled around the machine, their headlights illuminating the joints of the big guy to determine whether a certain screw would loosen due to the impact of strong winds and waves. This was the most critical prop for their mission. Once there was a problem, no matter how big or small, it meant taking action. will be postponed.

"Professor Mance!" Selma put on her bright yellow safety helmet and walked out of the cabin. Before taking a few steps in the wind and rain, she saw Professor Mance, who was directing the helicopter to hover at the appropriate position, waving to him fiercely. Roaring (which would have been inaudible in this wind and rain without being so loud), "Thelma! Go back! Go to the captain's cabin and wait!"

"The first mate has taken over the Monyach, Professor!" Thelma also yelled at the top of her throat. She raised her hand to block the white light from the Z-8 helicopter in the sky, and vaguely saw a person on the side of the white light. The black shadow seemed to be looking down.

"Call me Captain!" Professor Manns roared, and turned to look at the height of the helicopter. Due to the wind and rain, he did not dare to get too close to the deck platform. At a height of twenty meters, the helicopter was hovering precariously in the wind and rain.

The terrain of Qutang Gorge, surrounded by mountains on both sides, makes the airflow here extremely chaotic. There are always evil winds blowing from all directions. Pilots with slightly less skill may even crash into the river if they are not careful. Only elites specially trained by Kassel Academy Dare to hover in this situation and even prepare to kill someone.

The traction rope was thrown down, but it was blown up by the strong wind in an instant. The wind force was probably close to level 10. Street trees with unstable roots would even be uprooted, and the traction rope flew up the moment it was dropped. It almost got caught in the propeller of the helicopter, but fortunately the people in the cabin pulled the traction rope back suddenly to avoid the accident of crashing before landing.

Mance couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene. This kind of celestial phenomenon is very rare in the inland. What's even weirder is that according to the forecast of the Meteorological Bureau, this group of dark clouds did not blow from a distance, but moved at an extremely fast speed. The speed accumulated over the Three Gorges. Although this phenomenon has not been seen before, its appearance at this moment makes people feel a little worried and vigilant.

I always feel that there is a force rejecting the landing of this helicopter. The power of nature and the power of mountains and rivers can command the power of the great beings in the world.

Mance shook his head that was soaked by the heavy rain. The operation has not really taken a critical step yet. As the commander-in-chief, how can he destroy his own morale first? The most important thing now is to get the people on the helicopter down.

Neither the traction rope nor the rescue ladder could be dropped. The helicopter swayed and hovered for a while before choosing to continue descending.

At this moment, another strong gust of wind came, and the drilling machine standing next to the ship's side suddenly made an abnormal noise. Then only a screw in the drilling machine was seen falling apart, and a maintenance worker wearing a safety helmet covered his head. He rolled over and fell to the ground with a groan in his side, and the bloody screws continued to explode like bullets towards Thelma who was walking towards Mance on the deck!

Selma, who was far away due to heavy rain, did not hear the sound of wind coming from the sky at all. Just when the screw was about to hit her, a violent spark exploded in front of her, and then came the sound of wind from the sky. The blast of gunfire in the wind and rain, the screw that was enough to penetrate the shallow steel plate deflected past her shoulder and shattered a pilot light on the deck not far away. The explosion of glass made her tremble and almost jump.

"Right! Right!" Mance didn't notice that his student walked in front of the gate of hell, and suddenly opened his eyes and shouted at the helicopter in the sky, but even if his voice was ten times louder, it would be difficult to reach him.

In the darkness of the strong wind, a long shadow rushed towards the helicopter - it was the cantilever of the diving engineering drilling rig. After a key screw bounced off, the cantilever was blown by the strong wind like a giant's arm and was still trying to lower itself. On the helicopter. Damn it, if the helicopter was at an altitude of twenty meters just now, there would be no such danger. But this crazy pilot actually lowered the position by half and wanted to make an emergency landing! This led to this accident!

Just when the helicopter was about to be hit by the heavy cantilever, a figure suddenly jumped out of the cabin. The huge reaction force at the moment he took off pushed the helicopter back several meters - this was still on the plane. The division had already prepared to adjust the direction of power.

The cantilever roared in the wind and rain and hit the figure head-on. It was about to fly away with the bird and the helicopter behind it, but when the two came into contact, a roar that could not be covered up by the storm rang out. . Thunder struck across the sky just in time, illuminating the figure who lifted up his black windbreaker and kicked the cantilever. Branch-shaped white thunder and lightning climbed through the dark clouds above their heads. This scene was like a portrait of the end of the world. It's shocking!

The huge force shook the cantilever, canceling out most of the force from the entire cantilever. The figure lost its momentum and fell from a height of ten meters. Then the helicopter behind it jerked the control stick and raised the height, causing the speed to drop sharply and slow down. The cantilever came in, and the pilot gave a thumbs up to the bottom of the glass, regardless of whether the people below could see it or not, pushed the power lever and squeezed the engine, and flew into the distance away from the Monyach.

Professor Mance rushed towards the place where the figure was about to fall in three steps. At this point, he had no time to chant the spirit of words. He could only rely on his physical body to make a lateral interception before he landed to reduce the force of his fall, which might break his arm. But it’s impossible for him to think so much at this time!

But just before he rushed to the crash site, a bullet suddenly exploded in front of him, causing him to stop. The shooter was naturally the falling figure. After preventing Professor Mance's rescue, he jumped straight from the five He fell from a storey height and hit the deck directly with a roar, but his body showed no signs of being distorted by the acceleration - he even landed with both legs on the ground without any rolling and unloading movements.

It was only at this moment that Mance realized that the emergency landing of the helicopter just now was not a real landing, but was creating conditions for the boy to land hard!

Thelma also ran to Mance's side at this time and looked at the figure standing up from a squat in the distance, "Captain."

"I said, don't call me captain, call me professor." Professor Mance stared at the approaching figure and subconsciously said.

The figure walked up to the two of them, and the sound of cracking bones sounded all around them. The pilot lights surrounding both sides of the deck illuminated the windbreaker of the Executive Department on him, until he walked up to him and saw the frightening The sound just stopped.

He pulled open the collar that was blown down by the wind and exposed the boy's face. His black pupils glanced at Thelma and then at Professor Mance. The heavy cantilever swayed in the wind behind him. Maintenance personnel wearing hard hats rushed forward to fix it with a winch.

"I came a little late. There was a lot of delays on the way due to the weather." He said simply and before Mance could speak, he turned around and walked quickly to the side of the ship where the drilling rig was placed. Thelma and Mance I also followed him and saw him squatting next to a staff member lying flat on the slippery deck.

"Can you still withstand it?" He looked at the staff member's hand covering his side with blood spilling out. The wind and rain kept blowing the blood away and it was difficult to tell the amount of blood.

"It just feels like a piece of meat is missing, and the internal organs are not injured." The staff member said with a wry smile. He was the unlucky guy who was injured immediately when the screw fell apart.

"Sorry for not reacting right away," he whispered.

"Hey, how can I blame you?" The staff member smiled bitterly.

Behind him, Professor Mance waved and called for help to lift the half-crouching man in front of him.

"What happened?" Thelma was already a little confused. She didn't see the true nature of everything clearly. The storm blocked her sight.

"You saved a life." Mance looked at the broken pilot light in the distance, thinking of Selma's previous route, and instantly understood what happened.

"Perhaps not knowing can help you sleep better tonight." On the ground, Lin Nian stood up, turned to look at Mance and nodded slightly in the heavy rain, "Professor Mance."

"Commissioner Lin." Mance also nodded.

"Hello, Commissioner Lin Nian!" Thelma finally confirmed the other party's identity. Her face, which had lost all color due to the accident, suddenly turned rosy. "I have joined your support group in the forum. I’m a big fan of yours! Can you give me an autograph?”

Professor Mance silently turned his head and glanced at the cantilever that was being refixed. The momentum of the cantilever's swing just now should not be less than a ton, right? The only possibility for anyone with a human body standing in front of him would be to be thrown away, but the boy in front of him actually blocked it with his body. He didn't think he was hallucinating the dull and loud sound of the kick - when the other person came over, What's the crackling of bones?

"Let's go inside first and then talk about the signature." Lin Nian said, looking at the woman holding a baby standing at the hatch of the ship not far away.

ps: I was so nervous due to the renovation, the downstairs was renovated, and the building opposite was renovated. There is one more update. I’ll see if I can write it after staying up late at night. I have to decorate it tomorrow.

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