In the hoarse shout, Commissioner Huang said to Zhang Lao and others:

"In groups of four, get on different helicopters."

This is based on the number of people in the "old tune team".

Although he already knew that this was an intelligent person from "Mechanical Heaven", the other party had no human consciousness and would not be sensed by the "doctor".

Elder Zhang, who no longer had a deep-bottomed aluminum pot to block his view, took a big step and walked towards one of the black helicopters in high spirits, with Hong Guangming limping behind him.

On the one hand, Zhang Lao and others know that ordinary weapons cannot play a role, and on the other hand, the helicopters here are well armed, and once the position of the "doctor" is locked, they can immediately launch air-to-surface missiles.

Seeing Zhang Lao and others getting on different helicopters in turn but failing to fill the positions other than the pilots, Jiang Baimian muttered in his heart:

"Is the one sleeping in northern Wu already seated on a certain helicopter, or will he evacuate with the convoy?"

At this time, Commissioner Huang set his sights on the "old tune group":

"The one you left on the stand."

"Okay." Shang Jianyao, who was wearing a black trench coat and black sunglasses, hooked his right foot, threw the small speaker with a black face on a blue background into the air, then stretched out his hand and grabbed it, holding it firmly.

However, he did not take the lead, but turned his body sideways and motioned for Jiang Baimian to take the lead.

The attention to politeness is back? Jiang Baimian muttered silently and calmly walked towards the black helicopter parked not far away.

The five members of the "Old Tune Group" sat in the back row, Jiang Baimian was on the left, Shang Jianyao was on the right, and from left to right in the middle were Bai Chen, Long Yuehong and Gnawa.

Seeing this, Commissioner Huang turned to the remaining "Salvation Army" veterans and ordered:

"You are free to combine and fill the empty spaces on each helicopter.

"Hehe, leave one for me."

After giving the order, he turned his head sideways and smiled at the staff and security guards beside him:

"You are all young, so don't follow me to take this risk.

"However, you are not responsible at all, and you will be divided into several teams and drive different vehicles along the Yuelin River to the southwest."

Saying that, Commissioner Huang asked Ding Ling:

"Did they give you the keys to their car?"

This refers to the Jeep of the "Old Tune Group".

Ding Ling nodded:

"Give it to me when you go downstairs."

Commissioner Huang said "hmm":

"Then you take a few people, drive that car out, and wait outside the Ansai settlement."

It was the closest forest farm-type settlement to northern Wubei.

After quickly explaining various matters, Commissioner Huang glanced at the helicopters, confirmed his position, and walked over quickly.

His security guards checked the appearance of all helicopters according to the predetermined plan to prevent anyone from quietly adding markings so that the "doctor" could identify the target.

Immediately afterwards, they used explosion-proof forks, long bamboo poles and other tools to poke and sweep, and inspected all the climbable places around the helicopter.

——"Invisibility" does not mean that the entity does not exist, it is just that it cannot be seen, heard, or sensed.

At the same time, everyone in the helicopter also completed the confirmation of the remaining space.

Da Da Da, the propellers made a rapid turning sound, and the flat ground set off a strong wind in Urala.

Zhang Lao, who was sitting in the front row by the window, took advantage of the fact that the helicopter door was not closed, turned sideways, smiled, and waved his hand to the old comrades on the other helicopters.

He shouted in a very relaxed state:

"For all mankind!"

Commissioner Huang and others also smiled and waved their hands, scrambling to respond:

"For all mankind!"

Different from the solemnity and solemnity of the previous time, this time the shouting is like a group of old friends taking a car to the next stop in their lives, where they all say "goodbye when we reach the destination".

Shang Jianyao was not willing to fall behind, and half-leaned out his body and waved his hand with a sense of participation:

"For all mankind!"

Bang bang! The doors were completely closed, and helicopters were pulled out of thin air in the strong wind created by the propellers, circling and flying into the air, heading towards different places.

Of course, they generally followed the Yuelin River to the southwest.

He looked at the pilot who looked quite young, and blurted out "stunned":

"Aren't you an old soldier?"

The pilot straightened his back and laughed:

"In order to protect the foundation of the 'Salvation Army' and cover the evacuation of the people of northern Ukraine, our younger generation also has people who are willing to sacrifice and dare to sacrifice!

"And there are many like me, they are on other helicopters."

Several "Salvation Army" veterans in the same row as him, like Shang Jianyao, nodded with great relief, and pressed their hands on their chests again:

"For all mankind!"

The pilot's hands were busy and he couldn't salute, so he could only respond at the highest volume:

"For all mankind!"

Shang Jianyao immediately withdrew his gaze, opened his tactical backpack, and took out the "Six Consciousness Beads" and "Angel of Life" necklaces.

He threw these two items to Bai Chen and Long Yuehong respectively, and said:

"These are all special props, and they may have miraculous effects when held in your hand."

At this critical moment, neither Bai Chen nor Long Yuehong were verbose, one held the "Six Consciousness Beads" and the other wrapped the "Angel of Life" necklace.

Shang Jianyao said to Jiang Baimian again:

"You have a 'chaotic right hand', which also has a special and comes from a strange psychological shadow, so I won't give you the little jade Buddha."

As he spoke, he turned out the small jade Buddha with the green water of the lake and held it in his palm quite casually.

"Okay!" Jiang Baimian had already put on his "chaotic right hand" and was trembling.

In the noise of the propellers turning and the strong wind dancing, their conversation unconsciously raised the volume.

A "Salvation Army" veteran soldier in the front row was amazed when he heard it:

"You have a lot of good things, it seems that you have experienced a lot of things, no wonder you are targeted by the 'New World' powerhouse."

Before Shang Jianyao could respond, the air radio of the helicopter made a sound:

"Unit 1 is confirmed to be safe."

"Unit 2 is confirmed to be safe."

……

The young pilot picked up the communication device and gave the situation here:

"Unit 5 is confirmed to be safe."

As soon as he finished speaking, Helicopter No. 6 also began to give feedback.

…………

"Unit 8 is confirmed to be safe."

Zhang Lao looked at the pilot in the front row, turned his head sideways and smiled at Hong Guangming next to him:

"You kid can stand up and don't embarrass our camp!"

Hong Guangming said:

"Actually, sometimes I also think about how good it would have been if I had died on the battlefield, so I wouldn't have to see the current situation, I wouldn't have to be dragged down by my children, and I would have to do those things without conscience......"

This involved his own guilt, he didn't want to mention it more, so he asked instead:

"Battalion commander, why don't you wear an aluminum pot? Maybe you can really prevent 'heartless disease' later."

——Zhang Lao had already informed this old subordinate of the horror of the "New World" powerhouse just now.

Elder Zhang shook his head when he heard this, and said with a self-deprecating smile:

"In fact, we all know very well that aluminum pots cannot prevent 'heartless disease'.

"But brain control really exists! Some people will change their personalities unconsciously and do things they wouldn't have done before, you probably did the same before, yes, it must have been, until I was shaken by everyone's performance just now, and I returned to normal......"

Before Zhang Lao finished speaking, he suddenly saw Hong Guangming's face distorted suddenly, and he saw his eyes quickly become cloudy, and he saw blood vessels highlighted.

"Bright ......" Zhang Lao's second half of his words got stuck in his throat, and his voice came out of his mouth, as if he had turned into a beast that couldn't speak human language.

In just a few seconds, the entire helicopter was infected with "heartless disease".

The helicopter flew more and more strangely, and it didn't take long for it to fall to the ground.

Boom!

A ball of fireball rises.

…………

"Unit 7 is confirmed to be safe."

Now......

In the second round of self-reporting, no one answered for a while after No. 7.

After a few more seconds, a voice sounded:

"Unit 1 confirms safety ......"

Without the pilot's explanation, Long Yuehong and the others clearly knew one thing in their minds:

Helicopter No. 8 had an accident.

"Doctor" is really here!

This kind of cognition just flashed, and the pilot who had mastered the number and had just observed said in a deep voice:

"It's the one Zhang Lao and the others sat on."

Zhang Lao...... Long Yuehong suddenly felt her emotions sink.

The entire helicopter was quickly filled with a faint sadness.

On the No. 3 helicopter, Commissioner Huang, who was also well aware of the numbering situation, also sighed uncontrollably.

"Lao Zhang......" He felt that there was one less pillar that could support his memory.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, accompanied by strong dizziness.

"No heart disease"! Commissioner Huang suddenly flashed such a realization in his heart.

He worked hard to mobilize his spirit and activate his consciousness to fight against this anomaly, but his eyes became darker and darker, and his thoughts became slower and slower.

It didn't take long for Commissioner Huang to feel that he couldn't hold on.

With a sense of obsession, he opened his mouth and shouted loudly:

"For the sake of all ......"

This is the words that have accompanied him through a long life, through dangers, and through lost and confused words again and again.

At the end of the words, the beastly roar replaced the word "human", and Commissioner Huang's eyes suddenly became cloudy, and countless bloodshots emerged.

Soon, the helicopter, which lost its pilot, crashed into a nearby mountain peak.

Boom!

The fireball bloomed in mid-air.

…………

"Unit 1 is confirmed to be safe."

"Unit 2 is confirmed to be safe."

After a moment of silence, the pilot on helicopter No. 5 said in a crying tone:

"Commissioner Huang and the others sacrificed."

Commissioner Wong...... Long Yuehong's heart trembled, as if he had seen the shadow of death.

He couldn't help but turn his head sideways and looked at Bai Chen next to him:

"I ......."

Bai Chen interrupted him:

"Later, we will definitely survive!"

At this time, Shang Jianyao raised his right hand holding the little jade Buddha with a solemn expression and pressed it on his left chest.

"For all mankind!" He shouted in a deep voice.

The "Salvation Army" veterans in the front row raised their heads at the same time due to the death of Commissioner Huang.

There seemed to be a flash of water in their eyes, and their right hand pressed neatly to their left chest.

"For all mankind!"

A firm and passionate voice echoed inside the helicopter.

(End of this chapter)