Female president's iron-blooded soldier king

With one hand struggling to grasp the spoiler at the edge of the wing, brother Bing knew that he was just lucky. The plane had not entered the stratosphere, and the spoiler was in the normal position. The flat plate at the edge of the wing is the spoiler that opens upward when the aircraft encounters strong airflow. As the name suggests, it has the function of disturbing the airflow. After the plane arrives at the destination, it opens upward, which can slow down.

The other hand slowly grabbed back. The backpack mouth on the back had been fully opened by the strong air flow. Now it was like a big hand with strong tension. He grabbed Bing brother hard and wanted to drag him off the wing. When he got close, brother Bing grabbed his backpack and pulled it up. However, because the backpack is carried on both shoulders, if you want to pull it off, you have to wear it from above, and you have to lift the other arm.

"Fark squid!" Brother Bing couldn't help scolding angrily. There was no way to get rid of the backpack, which now played a completely bad role. He had an idea and quickly lifted his body, trying to press the backpack under his body. But it was in this rapid lift that soldier Gordon was shocked into a cold sweat.

The strong wind blowing in the face immediately blew the soldier in mid air. The whole body was completely separated from the wing, leaving only one hand barely grasping the spoiler. Fortunately, he was not directly blown off the wing. Because the strap on one side of the backpack has been separated from one shoulder by brother Bing, it has become an accomplice to buy brother Bing and death. The ammunition in the open backpack is basically empty and blown by the wind, just like a sail with enough air flow. He tried his best to pull brother Bing off the wing.

"I fuck your sister. I see it's Sam's pig, Ma egg!" Brother Bing is very unlucky. This backpack was robbed from the dead. Is it that the soldier who was shot dead by himself doesn't disperse, and even attached to the backpack to fight against himself?

The strong airflow brought by the plane climbing in a straight line caused brother Bing's body to be blown in a straight line. He tried to get close to the wing several times, but there was nothing on it that brother Bing could attach to. At the moment, brother Bing grabbed the spoiler with the strength of his own hand, just like a dragonfly, It was almost twisted into a rope by the wind on the wing.

If it goes on like this, my arm will be broken. Brother Bing frowns. There is no good way. At the moment, he even hoped that God would bless the plane to quickly enter the clouds and sail normally, so that maybe he might fall on the wing again.

No, how can I have such a lucky idea? After the plane completely climbs up the clouds, it will be my death time!

Brother Bing suddenly woke up, not only in his heart, but also in a panic. Let alone wait for the plane to climb completely. Even now, I'm afraid the landing gear under the wing has been completely retracted. If you can't enter the landing gear before the landing gear is retracted, this time next year will be your death day!

Frowning and turning rapidly, brother Bing glanced at the backpack still hanging on one arm and couldn't help sighing. He made full use of his strength and pulled his arm forward, so that the soldier would fight against the airflow. As long as the arms are bent to a certain extent, like push ups, brother Bing believes he will cling to the wing again.

But the idea is good, but the reality is cruel. Don't say that brother Bing is only holding the spoiler of the wing with one hand. Even if he wants to force his chest to pull back to the wing again by the pull of his arms with both hands, it is also a very difficult thing. Let alone do this with one hand.

After bending and pulling down again and again, brother Bing didn't give up. He must fight for time, because time is life. But the crazy air flow is still pulling. Brother Bing is very helpless. He is getting weaker and weaker.

Brother Bing knows that this strong airflow is completely caused by the acceleration of the aircraft. If calculated, it is no less than a dozen strong storms. Just think that a tornado on the surface of the earth can drag people and cars into the sky at the same time, not to mention the accelerating high-altitude climb.

Forced himself to the extreme, brother Bing even rushed to himself, getting closer and closer to death. Every great confrontation was a serious test of his arms and five fingers. Although brother Bing has the super fighting skill of iron cloth shirt and golden bell cover, he believes that even if he is a cotton, he will be torn apart by the wind.

"Spell it! Ah - "brother Bing sank into the Dantian, clenched his steel teeth, bent his arm desperately, and pulled it with his five fingers, which was almost equivalent to thousands of kilograms of body in the huge wind resistance. Body inch by inch slowly close, close, close

At the moment, in the cockpit of this international flight that flies directly to xingjiapo, the foreheads of the two pilots are sweating. They even stared at the display screen in front of the plane, which showed the soldier struggling with strong airflow on the wing. Behind the two drivers, there was a gorgeous stewardess. The sweat beads on the crystal nose of the stewardess were clearly visible, even on the edge of the transparent auricle. The cold sweat had flowed along the temples to the Pink Jade cut neck.

The scarf has been wet with cold sweat and looks very uncomfortable around the neck. But the exquisite stewardess only moved subconsciously, and even completely forgot the purpose of running to the cockpit.

"How to do, how to do, we must think of a way, we must think of a way!" The stewardess remembered to stamp her feet. Her anxiety was completely from her heart. She even watched the soldier's body in the display screen blow up again and again by the strong airflow. Her little heart couldn't help following up and down, as if she had fallen from a cliff into an infinite abyss!

"Come on, go to the luggage compartment! Yang Zhi, you must control the air flow and never move the spoiler. Su Su, come with me. Let's go to the luggage compartment! "

"Steven, no, Zhijun, what about going to the luggage compartment? He's on the wing now. Can we go to the luggage compartment, smash the window and drag him into the cabin?"

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In addition to the cab, other passengers soon found Xu Youbing struggling with the strong airflow on the wing. In an instant, the crowd was a sensation. In an instant, the passengers on the whole plane knew that there was a person who did not enter the cabin on the wing of their flight!

"What's that, my God!"

"Oh, buy cakes! Stowaways! I know. I often read reports that some people just want to get into the landing gear of the plane and sneak into the landing compartment! "

"Oh! God, this is incredible! "

"Shut down! Return! Help him! Be sure to save him! Stop, stop! "