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Chapter 267 Air Raid

Lin Jiandong was calm and calm, and there was no expression on his cold face. The young diver felt that even if Mars hit the earth, this leader would not have any change. After all, he was the leader of a secret unit. He probably had to learn the quality of Mount Tai that had not changed before.

"Look at what we took." The diver looked at the sports camera with a waterproof cover. After Lin Jiandong looked through the photos, he threw the camera to his subordinates. The latter skillfully took out the memory card and destroyed it on the spot.

But what shocked the divers even more was still behind. Lin Jiandong said: "You bring the gasoline down, take out the parchment rolls in the box, and burn the rest."

The diver widened his eyes: "But..." He wanted to say that these are all cultural relics and treasures. What is the reason for burning them out?

"No, execute the order!" Lin Jiandong was unmoved.

The diver suspected that he had heard it wrong, and this order was too outrageous.

"You are still not a soldier!" Lin Jiandong questioned.

"Yes!" The naval soldiers finally understood that the soldiers took obedience to orders as their duty and did not need to ask why, but there was no gasoline at the scene and they needed to be taken from the camp. So they were on standby and waited for the logistics personnel to send gasoline up.

Lin Jiandong looked up at the sky. The order to burn cultural relics was not issued by him. He was just the conveyor of the order. He knew that there were eyes in the sky looking at him at this moment. Whether it was satellites or high-altitude drones, his every move was under surveillance and he could not cross the line.

The camp was still a little far away. Lin Jiandong raised his telescope and looked at it. There happened to be a car driving there. I guess it was full of gasoline barrels. These idiots just cause fire. Do you need so much gasoline?

The surroundings are very quiet, and no one's land is often like this. Everything is silent. Sometimes there is no wind. The tranquility makes people feel uneasy. A subordinate in charge of the alert whispered: "I always feel something is wrong."

This subordinate was a veteran who had seen blood in wars. His sixth sense was quite keen, and Lin Jiandong couldn't help but be frightened. This place was strange and burned in a flash.

A four-wheel drive military card was pulled out, and the armed police soldiers carried buckets of gasoline down. Lin Jiandong couldn't help but curse the fool. These were large gasoline barrels of 200 liters and could not be transported to the underwater cave. They had to be replaced with a small, five-liter iron portable oil barrel to be transported in like an ant. Another way was to use an electric pump and oil pipeline to drive the oil in, but such a long hose could not be found on the spot, and arson was also a technical job.

Time is tight, so I can only use the stupidest method. Lin Jiandong asked the divers to fill small oil barrels with gasoline and take them down. He was busy. Suddenly, Lin Jiandong felt that everything in front of him had turned into slow motion, and he could not hear any sound in his ears. The earth was twisting, bulging, and deforming, exploding, and all the cars and personnel were rising into the air. A huge force threw him up, flew in the air, and then fell into the water.

Lin Jiandong was a scout when he was young and had good physical fitness. He reacted as soon as he entered the water and swam upwards. He floated upwards and found that the position he had just stood there no longer. The lake bank collapsed, huge smoke columns rose up in the air, and gravels fell into the water like rainstorms. He swam hard to the other side, with only one thought in his mind, air strikes.

This is not an earthquake, but a complete aerial strike. It is unknown whether it is air-to-ground, cruise, or joint guidance. In short, the aerial strike accurately hits the location of the underwater cave, and there is no need to set fire now.

Lin Jiandong felt that the water level was falling, and the water in this small lake was flowing to nowhere. The geology of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau was complicated. I knew that there was a hidden pit in Tianhe below. If this continued, he would be sucked into the vortex and disappeared deep into the ground, and could not even leave a corpse.

At the critical moment, a helicopter appeared. A special forces member jumped out of the cabin and descended to the lake, pulled Lin Jiandong up, and the winch inside the helicopter quickly turned, and after pulling the personnel up, he quickly evacuated to a safe area.

The campsite was not hit by the air, but they were quite frightened. Not everyone could withstand the psychological shock of half a mountain falling in front of them. Fortunately, there were no casualties in the logistics personnel and the armed police guarded by the outside world. However, except for Lin Jiandong, the personnel in the core area, no one survived.

Lin Jiandong washed his face and asked the hygienist to check it. Apart from concussions and multiple soft tissue contusions, he miraculously did not have any more serious injuries. After waving his hand to scold everyone, Lin Jiandong reported to Wang Haikun what he had just had.

...

An hour ago, Liu Kunlun and the others drove away, cursing Lin Jiandong and scolding him for picking peaches halfway through. They were not particular about it. Only Ding Jiajun said that the treasure had fallen into the hands of the country, so we were relieved, otherwise we wouldn't know how to divide the spoils with such a huge treasure house.

Liu Kunlun knew Lin Jiandong's character well. This guy might represent the country. He only represents the powerful chaebols and bureaucrats. It would be better to separate the treasures in their hands. It would be better to separate them in private. Thinking of it, Liu Kunlun thought of the magic flute and couldn't help feeling compassion. The snowman lived in the underwater cave for thousands of years. After being captured alive, he would probably not be able to get the snowy plateau in this life. He could only spend his life in the cage. Looking at the magic flute in his hand, he felt that he should not be saved by death.

Half an hour later, a helicopter roar came from behind. Liu Kunlun looked over and saw a 2yi following him. He thought, could Lin Jiandong want to kill someone to silence him? Then he understood that the helicopter was chasing the snowman. He saw a giant body more than three meters high running like flying in the desert, leaping for dozens of meters. The off-road vehicle behind him was following the helicopter and hunting with the helicopter, with gunfire sounds endlessly.

Helicopters are transport aircraft, not professional and straightforward, so they are not equipped with machine guns and only soldiers in the cabin shoot down with automatic rifles. The hit rate can be imagined. The accurate shooting of the speeding off-road vehicle is not high, especially when their shooting target is a fast moving animal.

But they were using fully automatic weapons after all, and even if the hit rate was low, they could hit a few. The snowman cried out from time to time, but did not flee in panic, but continued to run along this road, running side by side with Liu Kunlun's car, even in the rain of bullets.

"This beast seems to be coming for us." Ding Jiajun, who was in the same car, said.

Liu Kunlun understood that the snowman was summoned by himself. This animal, which is at least a thousand years old, is actually not a wild animal, but a pet raised by the ancients. The bone flute is a tool to summon and control the snowman. I believe this guy mistakenly thought he was the master. No wonder the machine gun fired and did not escape.

Thinking of this, Liu Kunlun turned the steering wheel hard and hit the off-road vehicle that was catching up from behind.

Ding Jiajun was almost thrown out, but fortunately he wore a seat belt.

"What are you doing?" Before he finished speaking, Liu Kunlun hit the other second time. The Unimok he drove was stronger and harder, and the horsepower was stronger. In addition, the road was uneven, and the off-road vehicle overturned to the ground. In the rearview mirror, you could see the person crawling out of the car with a gun and swearing fiercely in front.

The pursuers solved half of the problem, and there was a threat from the sky. Zhi2yi was probably anxious. He lowered the altitude to increase the hit rate. The automatic rifle shot like a bean. The Unimok car was shot and made a bang. Liu Kunlun could not fly to the sky no matter how capable he was. He was worried about what to do when he suddenly saw a snowman jumping up, stepping on the roof of the high-moving Unimok car, jumping up and grabbing the helicopter's landing gear.

The helicopter urgently raised the height. This military aircraft was transferred from the 6th Air Force in the Western Theater Command, but only the pilots were soldiers, and the guns in the cabin were all under Lin Jiandong's command. They were all elite soldiers who had killed people and had seen blood. They would not frown when facing the cruelest enemy. However, when the opponent was a human-shaped giant beast more than three meters tall, the elite soldiers couldn't help but panic, especially when the giant beast faced him.

At such a close distance, the guns lost their function. The snowman pulled out a soldier and threw it out of the cabin if it weren't tied with a seat belt. The helicopter was sunken and lost its center of gravity and fell down crookedly. The snowman was very wise and could see that the green iron bird was flying unsteadily. He pulled it harder and used the landing gear as a horizontal bar.

Amid the shrill alarm, the 2yi descended urgently. When it was still twenty meters above the ground, the snowman jumped down and quickly evacuated. The helicopter landed with a loud bang. The rotor was quickly destroyed on the ground. Fortunately, the pilot was not injured, but he could not fly.

The snowman knocked down the iron bird, but did not kill it all, and ran away, with blood vaguely on the ground of the snow.

Liu Kunlun saw the helicopter crashing from afar. He observed it with a telescope and did not seem to need to go to rescue him. He drove away by himself and waited for the snowman in front.

The snowman stopped thirty meters away from Unimok. Ding Jiajun was nervous and persuaded Liu Kunlun not to get off the bus.

"It's okay, he and I are old friends." Liu Kunlun got out of the car calmly and walked towards the snowman. Old Li and Ji Yufan in the other car were also nervous and were ready to drive to crash and rescue at any time.

"Don't act rashly, be calm." Liu Kunlun took a few cans from the carriage and slowly walked towards the snowman. The other three were holding their breath, fearing that the snowman would suddenly hurt people. Such a big guy was stronger than the gorilla and the grizzly bear. Even men from the fighting nation could not last for three rounds.

But the snowman did not grind her teeth, but instead took two steps back and made a pitiful whimper, which was the sound of the beating dog clamping its tail.

"Has I been beaten by Kunlun?" Li Ming asked a question.

"It seems like I've been beaten up." Ji Yufan said, hiding the satellite phone behind him. He just sent a text message out.

Liu Kunlun opened the can and placed it on the ground, indicating that it could be eaten. The snowman tilted his head and looked at him, slowly squatted down, dashed over, picked up the can, and used his fingers as thick as a carrot to pull the meat chop in the can into his mouth. His expression immediately changed. It was a surprise and satisfaction, as if the first time a child in a poor mountain village had eaten chocolate.

The canned meat produced by modern industry has added a large amount of seasonings and spices, which is hard for urban people to swallow, but for wild beasts who eat raw meat and drink blood, any meat with a little salty taste is a delicious dish.

"Give it all the food in the car!" Liu Kunlun shouted.

The snowman was having a great time to have a feast. Liu Kunlun also had the joy of raising cute pets. Just as he was trying to communicate further with the snowman, the earthquake occurred.

With the dull sound, the earth was trembling, and the intensity was about the same as a magnitude 3 earthquake. Looking back at the road when we came, smoke columns rose on the horizon.

"It exploded? It collapsed?" Liu Kunlun looked at the awning with his hand, and of course he could not see anything.

"It seems like an explosion, not an earthquake," Li Ming said.

"Do you want to go back and have a look?"

"Walk!"
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