Zhang Xudong and his team drove the helicopter back. Even though they were not in a hurry, it was still much faster than riding a horse.

The two of them flew and played at the same time, and by the evening they had flown more than two thousand miles and were more than halfway there.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Xudong landed the plane on a relatively flat area, turned off the engine, and jumped to the ground.

He Jingxian also landed and jumped off the plane.

"What's wrong? Why don't you leave?" He Jingxian asked while stretching her body.

"We've been driving for more than ten hours. Aren't you tired?" Zhang Xudong said.

"I wasn't tired just now, but now I feel tired after stopping," said He Jingxian.

"Let's not leave tonight, let's just rest here.

It's late at night and you can't see the direction clearly. It would be a joke if you fly back."

Zhang Xudong also moved his body and said.

"Okay then, I'll sleep on the plane today.

When we arrived in Lhasa, we still didn’t know whether the plane would allow us to take off.” He Jingxian said somewhat depressedly.

“Oh, and there are horses on the plane.

How could I forget about these two?" Zhang Xudong hurriedly opened the cabin.

Both horses were awake, but they seemed unable to stand.

Zhang Xudong moved them to the ground, in case they defecated or urinated in the cabin, they would have to be cleaned up.

Zhang Xudong fed the two horses with food and water, and then said to He Jingxian:

"This aircraft probably won't stay here. I'm afraid it will be sent to Harbin Aircraft Industry Group for research."

"That would be great, we can drive directly to Harbin." He Jingxian said hopefully.

The two men guarded the plane all night and took off again early the next morning.

The horses were not given anesthesia this time because they lay down as soon as they entered the cabin and were very well behaved.

They seem to have gained experience from flying.

It was not until noon that Zhang Xudong saw the city of Lhasa from afar.

He didn't dare drive directly to the military headquarters because the plane still had the Indian logo painted on it.

It would be a lot of fun if we were to be taken down by some reckless warrior.

A few miles from a checkpoint, they landed.

Letting He Jingxian watch the plane, Zhang Xudong rode his horse towards the checkpoint.

When we arrived at the checkpoint, it happened to be our old acquaintance, Deputy Platoon Officer Zhou, who was on duty.

This was even more convenient. Zhang Xudong borrowed his phone and called the investigation committee headquarters, asking them to contact Lao Dao.

Zhang Xudong waited for half an hour before the Taoist priest called him.

"Hello, Master Dao, why are you so slow? It's so hard to wait for your call." Zhang Xudong complained into the microphone.

"I, an old Taoist priest, am not as comfortable as you, traveling around the world with little girls.

Tell me, what's going on? When will you have sex on your mission?

"I came to you to discuss this matter. I've got the information. You decide who should be the best person to hand it over to."

"Really? It's only been a few days and you've already gone to the opposite side? Are you kidding me?" the old Taoist said doubtfully.

"Why would I tease you? I've been running myself crazy for this mission.

Just tell me who I gave the information to?

Also, we stole two of their Mi-4 helicopters and came back. What do you think we should do with them?"

Before Zhang Xudong finished speaking, the old Taoist's surprised voice came from the phone.

"What? What did you say? Say it again so I can hear it."

"I mean, we stole two Mi-4 helicopters and brought them back.

"Look at you, you're so clueless, what are you making such a fuss about?" Zhang Xudong said with a pout.

After a while, the old Taoist's voice came again:

"Are you going with your girlfriend?

You two stole two helicopters and ran back?

You two are living ancestors, is there anything you dare not do?

Didn't they just bombard you with artillery? Did they just let you come back so brazenly? "

Zhang Xudong took the microphone away from his ear. Why was this old Taoist shouting so loudly?

"I said, sir, can you please keep your voice down?

It’s just a small matter. Why are you so anxious?

"Just tell me what to do now. I'm in a hurry to go back and take my final exams," Zhang Xudong urged.

"Okay, you guys are capable. I'm the one making a fuss."

Don't leave the phone. Wait there. I have to ask my superiors for instructions on this matter." The Taoist priest said and hung up.

This time Zhang Xudong had to wait for a very long time.

It was almost two hours later when the phone rang again.

"Zhang Xudong, the leader above called me personally.

Please fly the plane to Beidu as soon as possible, and hand over the information directly to the superiors.

People from the Lhasa military will come to you soon. They want to paint the planes with our five-pointed stars.

You're in big trouble this time.

We just encountered technical difficulties in the development of the Z-5, and you brought us two Mi-4s, which was a great contribution.

Now the leaders above will meet with you in person.

You should know who is the leader of our investigation committee, right?

You kid, just enjoy it secretly!"

As soon as Zhang Xudong picked up the microphone, the old Taoist's excited voice came over.

Zhang Xudong was also confused after hearing what the old Taoist said.

I actually have the opportunity to be received by him. Wouldn’t the Zhang family’s ancestral grave be filled with smoke?

"Zhang Xudong, did you hear me? Why aren't you talking?" the old Taoist shouted anxiously on the phone.

"I heard it, I heard it, I was so excited.

Taoist priest, thank you for your old age.

We thank all our ancestors from your last life onwards!"

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