inspire-indiana Chapter 993 The Plane Arrives to Pick Us Up
Chapter 993 The Plane Arrives to Pick Us Up
Xiao Wei carefully carried the badly injured Xiao Tian on his back and walked towards a wide and flat open space.
Jiang Wenming, who was standing nearby, noticed that Jiang Jiyuan was gently placing his sister on the stretcher and standing quietly without moving.
"Why aren't you leaving yet? What are you still doing standing here?" Jiang Wenming asked anxiously.
Seeing his uncle on the verge of collapse, Jiang Jiyuan grabbed Jiang Wenming's arm tightly and said in a calm tone, "Uncle, please calm down. We are waiting here for the rescue plane to arrive. It will fly directly here and take Xiaoyun to the hospital for treatment. So the most important thing right now is to keep Xiaoyun quiet and stable. Do not move her body unnecessarily."
Hearing this, Jiang Wenming breathed a slight sigh of relief, but his eyes were still full of worry and unease.
Lying on the stretcher, Jiang Jiyun blinked her eyes, indicating that she was alright.
Every so often, she would raise her hand and swallow two special pills to relieve the excruciating pain from her injuries.
If it weren't for these special medicines, she would probably have been too weak to hold on by now, and could only watch helplessly as she bled away until she died.
Jiang Wenming suddenly looked up at the sky, his face filled with anxiety as he asked, "When exactly will that plane arrive? How far away is it from here? If this continues, Xiaoyun's injuries will only worsen, and it might really be dangerous!"
After waiting for about twenty minutes, Xiao Wei stood upright beside Xiao Tian, who had woken up and was leaning against Nan Huan, holding a remote control tightly in his hand, precisely controlling a small and exquisite drone.
A bright, flashing light was strapped to the top of the drone.
Xiao Wei is guiding the arriving rescue plane.
As Jiang Jiyun lay motionless, he thought of the wounded trapped in the space and the martyrs who had sacrificed their lives.
So she sent all the injured and the deceased out.
Jiang Jiyuan knew that his uncle was anxious and uneasy at the moment. If he didn't let his uncle find something to distract him, his uncle might fall ill with anxiety before he even saw Xiaoyun safe and sound.
Therefore, Jiang Jiyuan specially arranged for his uncle to take care of the wounded so that he could temporarily forget his worries.
When Qian Lan and Tao Yong rushed over, they saw a circle of injured companions sitting on the ground through the raging flames.
The person wearing a mask and lying quietly on the stretcher next to them seems to be the one who rescued them; it appears that her injuries are also quite serious.
Jiang Jiyuan noticed that as soon as his uncle saw someone arrive, he quickly stood up and took out a mask to cover his sister's face.
He looked at his younger sister lying there, her face as dark as the bottom of a pot. Now, apart from those who knew her well, who could recognize her true appearance?
Furthermore, they all seemed to deliberately avoid a key question.
None of them dared to mention Jiang Jiyun's precious hair, which was now lying on her head like a hood.
When Jiang Jiyuan went up to talk to Tao Yong and the others, the guerrilla comrades who had rushed over also arrived. They saw the corpses on the ground and the wounded.
When they saw that some of the fallen were people they knew, they wept and silently took off their hats.
Hearing the suppressed sobs from the other end, Jiang Jiyun sighed softly, then swallowed two pills, thinking to herself: These days are almost over! Your sacrifices will not have been in vain!
Five days ago, in the early morning, Yan Lin received his mission and came to the vicinity of the training ground as usual. He was the best pilot among the dozen or so pilots, so he accepted the mission to test fly.
He followed the crowd to an open space and saw a strangely shaped, unprecedented new type of aircraft parked there.
A sense of curiosity welled up in Yan Lin's heart. Although he knew that helicopters existed in the world, he had only glimpsed them by chance in distant foreign lands.
To witness such a colossal creature in his hometown was truly astonishing!
Moreover, compared to the foreign helicopters I remember, this one seems to have some unique features.
This helicopter was successfully assembled by Qiao Qingshan and his team after more than ten days and nights of hard work.
As the test driver for this project, Yan Lin took a deep breath and then resolutely boarded the plane.
At this moment, a group of people with tense expressions gathered not far away, staring intently at the helicopter that was about to take off, as if afraid of missing any detail.
It is worth mentioning that every part and accessory of this helicopter was obtained through an exchange with Jiang Jiyun.
When the heavy wooden crate was opened, what was revealed to everyone was not just a pile of cold, metallic parts, but also the culmination of the hard work of countless researchers in the other world.
Despite having detailed instructions and technical data, assembling such advanced equipment perfectly remains an extremely challenging task for these workers who have never been exposed to it before.
After all, who can be completely at ease with such a precise and complex mechanical structure?
Finally, after a long and anxious wait, Yan Lin piloted the helicopter into the air and flew away into the distance.
About twenty minutes later, the helicopter landed smoothly on the runway.
Immediately afterwards, Qiao Qingshan quickly issued instructions to arrange for staff to step forward and carefully examine and collect relevant data and information.
After a flurry of activity, once everything was confirmed to be normal, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They then immediately threw themselves into the next phase of work, continuing to assemble the remaining aircraft.
Two days later, Yan Lin flew the plane to Jiangxi Province. Several modified Japanese fighter planes also arrived in Jiangxi Province at the same time. Their purpose was to train new pilots as quickly as possible.
There are simply too few highly educated people; in several regions, only twelve people are selected from tens of thousands of people.
Among the twelve people were five women, who sat in the group, full of energy, learning driving skills.
After class, Yan Lin saw Ma Chao coming over. They weren't very familiar with each other, but they had met a few times.
When he learned that Jiang Jiyun was seriously injured and needed to be transferred to the hospital for surgery, he volunteered to go on the mission.
At the same time, the hospitals in Gao'an City also sprang into action. Liu Zhiming and his men each led their teams to guard the hospitals with utmost vigilance, which frightened the Nationalist army into thinking that the Japanese troops were about to make a comeback. They were also prepared to fight at any moment.
"Puff puff……"
Xiao Wei heard the sound of an airplane in the distance, and the phone in Jiang Jiyuan's arms also vibrated.
Upon seeing that the number belonged to Ma Chao, Jiang Jiyuan hung up immediately. He said to Jiang Wenming, "Uncle, the plane is here to pick us up. Come and carry the stretcher. We need to leave quickly."