The fierce fighter planes roared in the air with their mighty power. The two bombardments made Luo Zheng and others pale and nervous. Faced with the powerful attack power, personal bravery had no meaning. Everyone looked at Luo Zheng, waiting for Luo Zheng's new decision. They just turned around and ran back with Luo Zheng, and they could be said to have escaped from death. Everyone put their hope of life on Luo Zheng.

"What should I do?" Ghost Hand asked nervously, his pale face full of nervousness.

Luo Zheng was also very nervous. Facing the powerful fighter jet, everyone had no strength to fight back and could only be beaten passively. Seeing Lan Xue's inquiring eyes, he quickly said, "Lying in a hidden place, waiting for an opportunity."

Without asking too much, everyone lay down on the spot, erected their ears. When they heard the fighter planes and drones were still hovering over the sky, they had no intention of leaving, no one dared to move. Luo Zheng took a deep breath, stabilized his panic, and asked with concern: "Is anyone injured?"

"When the first round of missile explosion exploded, his face was burned, and his eyebrows were burned, but he couldn't die." The ghost hand whispered, and others also said that it was just burning. Luo Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was a miracle to be able to escape from the big explosion. Fortunately, the body was wrapped in a special tights suit. The tights suits had good bulletproof performance and were also fire-proof and water-proof, protecting everyone's body, otherwise the body would be burned.

"Fortunately we jumped off the cliff, and the first round of missiles exploded above our heads. If we didn't jump, the missile's lateral shock wave just hit us and we must die." Xue Bao said with gratitude.

"It's fine for everyone to be fine. It doesn't matter if your eyebrows are gone. It'll be fine after a while. I'll borrow an eyebrow pencil to draw it for you. You can do whatever shape you want." Lan Xue said, alleviating everyone's depressed emotions.

When everyone heard this, they laughed and felt much better. Luo Zheng laughed too. Hearing the sound of fighter planes flying away, he couldn't help but feel happy. He slowly looked up and found that there were no fighter planes in the air. The drone was still there, but it was no longer above his head. He couldn't help but say: "Let's climb up the cliff along the collapsed slope to take a look."

"Can you all go?" Lan Xue asked with concern.

Everyone agreed, got up, walked towards the slope where the missile collapsed. The slope was full of falling stones. Everyone climbed the stones to borrow force, and climbed about ten meters. Suddenly, they heard the roar of the drone reconnaissance planes coming, and they all lay down on the spot, blocking themselves with their Geely suits, and did not move. After the drone reconnaissance planes passed, everyone continued to climb upwards. Not long after, everyone climbed up the cliff.

The gloomy sky became even darker and it was about to rain. The fighter planes had gone away and disappeared. The drone was still hovering around, looking for everyone's shadow everywhere. Everyone lay on the edge of the cliff, staring at the drone who was shining with power. His cold eyes were full of hatred. If it weren't for this thing, everyone would have run away and lost their shadows. How could they have suffered this crime?

It was really uncomfortable to have a life-threatening feeling. Luo Zheng let out a sigh of relief and anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Brothers, the fighter plane has gone back. It will definitely take some time to come back. It will rain soon. Let's rest here and wait until the rainstorm comes down before leaving. With the cover of the heavy rain, it will not be easy to be discovered."

"It makes sense." Lan Xue agreed. Everyone had just experienced the bombing of fighter jets. Both emotions and nerves were on the verge of being able to withstand it and really needed some rest.

Ghost Hand and others naturally would not object. Everyone lay quietly on the ground, motionless, and let the drone fly around in the air. Perhaps because the place where everyone was hiding was bombed, the drone did not come to everyone to reconnaise, which relieved everyone's nerves a little.

Luo Zheng observed the drone's reconnaissance aircraft for a few glances and gradually mastered the flight rules of the drone. Unfortunately, the flight was too high and the speed was not slow, so he couldn't kill it. He spat out a turbid breath and whispered coldly: "It seems that the drone will not leave before we die. I guess there will be troops coming soon."

"Do you mean to withdraw immediately?" Lan Xue asked in a low voice, her face as solemn as iron.

"We bombed us once last time, but we avoided it. This time we bombed again. If we were the commander, would we ask the drone to monitor the surrounding situation and then draw troops to confirm?" Luo Zheng analyzed with a serious expression.

When everyone heard it made sense, Luo Zheng continued, "It will rain heavily soon. We cannot stay here. We must evacuate immediately. If we leave, the polar bear's helicopter will definitely come. We can't run away. It's better to run away first."

After resting for a few minutes, everyone was stiff, their sore muscles relieved a lot, and their emotions stabilized. They no longer had the previous tension. They looked at Luo Zheng, and the ghost hand whispered: "The heavy rain is coming soon. I guess the helicopter of the Polar Bear Kingdom is also halfway. Let's run."

"Let's go." Luo Zheng and Lan Xue exchanged glances, shouted without hesitation, their bodies bounced from the ground, rushed forward with great strides, and the others stood up and followed.

Soon, the unmanned reconnaissance plane flew over and obviously had discovered everyone's whereabouts, but Luo Zheng and others ignored it and continued to march in a hurry. After walking for hundreds of meters, a thunder sounded in the sky. Then a heavy rain poured down. The rain of beans hit the face, causing pain, hitting the helmet, making a ping-pong sound.

Everyone's faces were burned by the missile heat waves, so they could not bear the blowing of the rain. They hung down their heads, blocked their faces, lowered their heads, and slightly turned their bodies to avoid the rain falling directly on their faces, and continued to march quickly. Luo Zheng led the way in front and saw a flash of lightning suddenly flashing in the sky, and couldn't help but laugh.

Thunderstorms are not conducive to combat, but for everyone, it is simply a life-saving talisman. Half an hour later, no fighter jets came, and no armed helicopters came. Everyone was calm and dared not stay at their feet. They continued to move forward, praying that the storm would be stronger and longer.

The wind whistled, making people unable to stand steadily, the heavy rain became heavier, and the visibility was getting lower and lower. Everyone seemed to be in a world of rain. The drone had already run away and disappeared. The dark clouds covered the sun. Everyone walked forward with difficulty, but they were in a particularly good mood. If they could live, what was the point of suffering from a storm?

On the battlefield, everyone's requirements are very low, so low that there is only one, that is, to live. In order to live, any difficulties and torture become insignificant.

Luo Zheng looked ahead with a sharp look and cheered everyone: "Brothers, this is raining in time. God is helping us. Don't stop, be careful of being caught up by the enemy and kicking you in the ass."
Chapter completed!