Chapter 317 Ancestors
But immediately, Qin Luoshuang was disappointed.
Because this guy didn't adjust the angle at all, the helicopter just rose straight up.
It is at an angle to the 20-ton container, so the helicopter must fly directly above the container and then pull it up with the load, otherwise the center of gravity will be unstable.
It would be very dangerous if 20 tons of cargo were swaying underneath.
Quan Hao shouted, "Chief Lin! Angle! Angle! Angle!"
But the cable was already taut, and a harsh noise was heard, the sound of the container rubbing against the ground.
Qin Luoshuang's heart tightened. The ground crew frantically gestured and waved flags. The simple control tower turned on the broadcast mode and shouted loudly:
"Angle! County Chief Lin! You have an angle with the goods! Also, please open the communication!"
But Lin Wen turned a deaf ear to it. The helicopter continued to rise, and the container rose from the ground. The inertia of the angle made it break through the air and the strong wind.
The 20-ton object swung in the other direction with great momentum.
Amid the crowd's exclamations, the helicopter began to sway. Qin Luoshuang had already prepared for the worst and was ready to call a medic.
But at this moment, a miracle happened.
When the container reached its lowest point, it suddenly stopped shaking, and the helicopter stabilized. Lin Wen's loud voice came from above.
"Don't worry, this is called the pendulum takeoff method."
"I'm leaving now, wait for my good news."
The sound was very clear and didn't seem to be amplified by any equipment.
Then, the helicopter broke through the air and rushed to the west at an extremely fast speed, but its nose was still facing north.
It flies sideways.
Quan Hao couldn't close his mouth: "Is there such a thing?"
On the helicopter, Lin Wen also felt something was wrong.
The wind resistance is too great.
He immediately used invisible force to straighten the nose of the helicopter, and the consumption of his spiritual energy was immediately reduced by more than half.
"Sure enough, my idea was correct."
"Without too much gravity restraint, the consumption of [Object Control] is completely acceptable."
Lin Wen controlled the invisible big hand, fiddling with the angle and posture of the helicopter. After some adjustments, it finally looked like it was flying normally.
If he wasn't carrying 20 tons of cargo, he could even fly backwards, let alone sideways.
[Without a Phoenix] Not calling the police proves that you have always been safe.
Lin Wen became excited. The [Object Control Technique] was so useful. If it wasn't for the effective distance of only ten meters, he could have used it to play with flying swords.
However, at least flying with a sword is now possible.
"I'll try speeding up a bit."
Lin Wen maintained the action of lifting the helicopters, and controlled the invisible hand of [Object Control Technique] to increase the force to push them forward.
The consumption of soul power is increased to one point every twenty seconds.
After reaching a speed of 660 yards, the acceleration stopped, proving that the wind resistance and the thrust of the [Object Control Technique] had reached a balance.
Lin Wen calculated that this efficiency would not be enough to reach the rebel camp.
A better balance must be found.
"The greater the speed, the greater the wind resistance. I want to find the speed with the best cost-effectiveness."
Lin Wen reduced the consumption to one point every thirty seconds.
The speed dropped immediately and finally stabilized at around 520 yards.
After several experiments, Lin Wen found that the cost-effectiveness was best when the consumption was 66.1 seconds.
With this level of thrust, it can still reach a speed of 380 yards.
It only takes a little over an hour to reach the rebels' location.
According to the information provided by Wang Zhengwu, the rebels are currently blocked by the Shizhou Gu Dacheng army in the south of Gangbai County and before Lejituo.
This is also extremely disadvantageous for Lin Wen. If others eliminate the internal troubles and prepare for battle, how can he get money from Shizhou?
Although Tenglibaba's turnover soared, it could not solve Changshan County's huge financial deficit in a short time.
"You must hold on."
——
Shizhou.
Gangbai County.
In a small town in the mountains.
Chuanluo leader Xu Jieying was discussing countermeasures with his generals.
"Are you sure it's Wang Zhengwu himself?"
He asked Chen Lian, who worked in intelligence.
"Yes, the secret informant's information is very certain."
The generals asked in unison, "Does that mean Wang Zhengwu is not dead?"
"Is it false news that the Big Knife will be wiped out?"
The regiment leader Cheng Gang laughed and said, "Haha, I knew Lao Wang was not dead. Those bastard officials in Shizhou spread rumors every day. After we meet up, I will make sure that Lao Gui treats me to a drink."
"No, it's not."
Chen Lian said, "According to information from underground informants, the Big Sword Society has indeed been wiped out. The traitor was none other than Ren Da. All of Wang Zhengwu and his followers were executed by firing squad or tortured to death, and their bodies thrown into the river."
"Luckily, the people of Changshan County rescued Wang Zhengwu, and he was able to save his life."
Xu Jieying continued to ask, "Are you saying that Changshan County has agreed to provide us with support?"
Chen Lian nodded.
"When will you come?"
"have no idea."
"Damn it." Cheng Gang cursed, "If you don't mention the time, there is no time."
Chen Lian said angrily: "If you don't speak, no one will make you dumb."
Xu Jieying sighed, "The soldiers are running out of ammunition and food. Lü Yuerong is coming up from the rear soon. If we can't break through Lejituo, we'll be in danger."
Liu Sisi sneered and slammed the gun on the table.
"What are you afraid of? It's nothing more than death. If they come, I will be the first to rush to the front."
Cheng Gang said sarcastically, "Why are you rushing forward? Are you firing blanks?"
Liu Sisi said angrily, "Can I chop it with a knife?"
At this moment, a man rushed in and shouted, "Oh no! General Han is dying. He, he..."
A group of people rushed out of the hut and saw their chief division commander Han Dong on the stretcher. His face was pale and he was barely breathing.
Several medics stood nearby, helpless, and several were crying.
Han Dong opened his eyes slightly, and seeing that they were all here, he asked softly, "Jieying, am I going to die?"
Xu Jieying immediately stepped forward and shook his hand: "Don't let your imagination run wild, Old Han. Help from Changshan County will be here soon. They have food, ammunition, and medicine. They will definitely be able to save you."
Han Dong gave a slight smile.
"That's good. Thank you all for your hard work. If I can't make it, please don't bother me. Give the medicine to the soldiers."
“How could it be…”
Before he could finish a few words, his hands dropped.
Everyone was silent, with only the sound of crying, and Cheng Gang suddenly started howling.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
He rushed out of the yard and pounded his chest.
"Changshan County, come quickly, come quickly, if you come, I'll call you grandpa! Great-grandfather! Great-great-grandfather!"
Suddenly, a shadow fell quickly in the sky.
A bit short
(End of this chapter)
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