"Be careful!" Jiang Shiyue couldn't help but shout.
Even though she knew that Chen Shanhe couldn't hear her cries at all.
Chen Shanhe reacted quickly, grabbed the swinging rope with both hands, and his body hung in the air.
The soldiers hanging on the rope ladder above and the men below were trying desperately to stabilize the rope and reduce the pressure on Chen Shanhe.
Chen Shanhe paused in the air, and using the force of the swing, he hooked his legs around the rope again and continued to climb up with difficulty.
Jiang Shiyue slowly exhaled, but her heart was still uneasy.
As long as Chen Shanhe didn't get on the plane, every meter he got closer to the rope ladder would mean he would be one meter away from the ground, which meant more danger.
His current condition is equivalent to climbing a building dozens of meters high with his bare hands without any protective equipment.
No, it's more dangerous than climbing a tall building.
At least tall buildings don't sway in the wind.
The people on the top and bottom of the mountain stood up spontaneously and looked up at Chen Shanhe who was getting smaller and smaller.
Jiang Shiyue couldn't help but put his hands together and pray silently.
Everyone's heart was hanging in the air, just like Chen Shanhe's.
It was only a minute or two, but everyone felt like it was an age.
During this period, Chen Shanhe fell off the rope twice. The most dangerous time was when he was left holding the rope with only one hand.
Jiang Shiyue didn't know what words to use to describe her feelings at the moment.
Her palms were sweaty, but her hands and feet were cold.
Fortunately, Chen Shanhe finally got on the rope ladder and was lifted up by the arm by the soldier who had been waiting for him.
Soon, the two people disappeared behind the hatch.
After about a minute, the plane miraculously remained stable in mid-air.
It stands to reason that in such strong winds and at such a low altitude, the plane cannot be so stable.
Jiang Shiyue breathed a sigh of relief.
It’s Chen Shanhe.
This is the strength of an ace pilot.
He did it!
A few seconds later, someone at the cabin door climbed down the unretracted rope ladder, and then slid down by grabbing the bed sheet rope.
The people who had just relaxed hurriedly pulled up the rope again to help the person on the rope slide down to the top of the mountain safely and accurately.
Sliding down is much faster than climbing up.
In just two minutes, more than a dozen officers and soldiers landed safely.
The plane had only five minutes left to fly.
Chen Shanhe was the only one left on the plane.
Jiang Shiyue was in a state of confusion and her mind was a mess.
She had only one thought left, praying that Chen Shanhe would be safe.
A young pilot said anxiously, "The fuel alarm has sounded. There's no time and no space. Can Camp Chen really get down safely?"
Yang Qi looked up at the still circling plane and said in a deep voice, "If there's only one person who can bring this plane down, it can only be him. You've only been pilots for a short time, so you haven't heard of his name. But he's a god in the hearts of us veterans. If he can't do it, no one can."
This is also the reason why Yang Qi decided to come down and ask for help after seeing Chen Shanhe’s flag signal.
Jiang Shiyue took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
But it was no use for her to remain calm.
Landing a plane in this situation is different from maneuvering a car into a tight parking space.
A car can stop in seconds, but a plane needs to glide for a distance after landing.
As the young pilot said, this section of the mountain is far from enough.
Yang Qi was not idle. He tore the red skirt that Chen Shanhe threw on the ground into strips and took the pilot down the mountain to set up the "runway".
Chen Shanhe drove a transport plane as smoothly as a helicopter.
But, a transport plane is not a helicopter after all.
There were a few close calls on the top of the mountain.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the transport plane finally landed.
But the most dangerous thing is gliding after landing.
The transport plane rushed forward quickly.
Jiang Shiyue's heart rose to her throat again, and she was so nervous that she forgot to breathe.
The plane was about to lose control and rush towards the small river that everyone had just used to put out the fire.
"careful!"
Many people in the crowd couldn't help but shout out.
Jiang Shiyue even ran forward two steps uncontrollably before realizing that he could not do anything at all.
The plane plunged into the river and slowed down a lot.
Chen Shanhe frowned in the cockpit. This was a little different from what he had expected.
He had just come to this river to fish. The river was not very wide, about four or five meters, and the soil at the bottom of the river was soft and covered with thick silt.
On the top of the mountain, Chen Shanhe was planning to use the river to relieve some of the impact of the plane.
The ideal situation, of course, is that the plane gets stuck in the mud like a car.
Chen Shanhe didn't expect that the small river was no different from a puddle after rain to the huge transport plane.
The resistance was smaller than Chen Shanhe had expected, so he could only step on the brakes with all his strength and crash straight into the mountain in front.
If you are lucky, you may save your life.
Jiang Shiyue, who was terrified, couldn't help but do a "stupid" thing.
She grabbed the sheet rope that hadn't been put away and pulled hard, trying to pull the plane back.
If Jiang Shiyue still had a bit of rationality left, he would not do such a brainless thing as trying to shake a tree with an ant.
But she had lost her mind.
My eyes are sore, my face is cold, and my vision is blurry.
My only thought was that the plane would stop.
A man who was afraid that Jiang Shiyue would be dragged down by the plane wanted to stop her, but when he saw Jiang Shiyue's face full of sad tears, he stopped his hand in mid-air, gritted his teeth, followed Jiang Shiyue, and pulled up the bed sheet rope on the ground.
The huge pulling force pulled the two people down at once.
But a third man quickly pulled the rope.
The fourth and fifth...
Soon almost all the young and middle-aged passengers and refugees were standing by the rope, trying to win the tug-of-war against the rushing plane.
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