Seeing this scene, Luo Tian picked up the landline and said, "The passengers are on board, the second stage of the program has begun." After saying that, Luo Tian directly hung up the phone and looked at the communicator on the side and said, "Send that coordinates over."
"Wow! Is this where we're going? Seeing that the place is in the west er, I've been flying for so many years, but I've never known that there's a military base of this scale over there." After getting the coordinates from the command center, "Tabby Cat" raised his eyebrows and said.
"This kind of secret base will be found in every country, who knows how many similar strategic reserve bases were set up during the third line construction back then, maybe a few hundred?" The voice of the wingman "Flower Cat" came out from the communication channel.
"Forget it, whatever! Let's go." The other wingman, the Black Cat, said.
In the cabin of the Yun-20, Li Xue took off his flight pack and parachute, then sat down, pulled off his helmet and threw it aside, took a few gulps of the glucose saline that the medics received, and exclaimed, "I'm alive!" .
He stood up and followed those medics in triple defense suits into the small cubicle where he came for a preliminary body check.
After all, he and Huang Xing were the ones who had been in contact with the "otherworldly people" for the longest period of time, and no one knew if there would be any hidden dangers left behind. The initial checkup was done on the airplane first, and the deeper checkup would wait until after they arrived at the base, where more sophisticated instruments and experts would carry out the checkup.
But Li Xue suddenly remembered something, he turned around, casually picked up two bottles of glucose saline from the shelf next to him, threw them to Ayrin and Kleya, and said, "You guys take a rest first, I'll be back in ten minutes, should I return the translation ring to you?"
"No need, don't worry, Kleya and I will try our best to cooperate!" Ayrin waved her hand.
The translation ring was something that the medical expert group's side had given the advice not to pass it on to others for the time being, according to Ayrin's words, this kind of thing was a way to directly transmit what one wanted to express directly to the other party. Right now with insufficient information and samples, it was difficult for the expert group to determine whether this kind of information directly input into the brain would cause some kind of unknowable damage to the brain.
Humanity's understanding of the brain is still very shallow, and on the premise that it is not yet certain whether it will leave after-effects or other hidden dangers, it is good for as few people as possible to be exposed to something that is beyond cognizance.
What should be done now was still to translate and organize the language as soon as possible. With the aid of a language artifact like a translation ring, the expert group could complete the translation and organization of its common language within two weeks, and compile a preliminary language textbook within three weeks.
At this moment, the Boom-15 strategic bomber codenamed "White Swan" was also going to return to the secret base with them instead of returning to her original station. What they didn't know was that all the people who came into contact with this matter would become the first group of people in a highly classified program.
The golden sunlight erupted out of the sea of clouds, and a ten thousand-foot red haze illuminated the entire heavenly realm. Under the illumination of the golden sunlight, the bright silver fuselage of the J-10M looked like it was draped in a piece of gold, silver and gold intertwined, making the already extremely beautiful war eagle even more noble and mysterious.
That is with the transport-20 together to a base of the "tiger spotted cat" team. The Boom-15 chose another route and separated from them in the middle of the way, because this place is close to the border line, letting a strategic bomber cruise the border line is something only the old Maoists can do.
"Heh heh! Greetings, friends of China! It's not often that we see vintage planes like yours around here! Hahaha." A burst of English with a strong curry flavor rang out in the middle of the public channel. Hearing the voice coming from the headset, Sun Shaozhong smiled but did not reply.
This route was close to the borderline, and it was often possible to see India's Su-30MKI fighters, and sometimes, when they were lucky, they could even see the spectacle of India's Su-75 fighters, which had been purchased from Russia at a high price, cruising together with the J-20 fighters.
Inside the cabin of the Yun-20, Kleya didn't rest, but looked outside through the small round window on the bulkhead, her ruby-like eyes flickering with shimmering light, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Sister Kleya, what are you thinking about?" Erin, who was originally resting against the seat, opened her eyeware and looked at Kreia, asking.
"I'm thinking about when we'll be able to go back, and I don't know what's going on in Keshia City." Hearing Erin's inquiry, Kleya turned her head and said.
"Don't worry! Uncle has already rushed back from the Imperial Capital with reinforcements, and if the flow of time is the same in both worlds, they should have arrived by now." Erin patted her shoulder and said.
"And it's not like you don't know the depths of Keshia City, even if Florida's troops were five times more, they wouldn't be able to chew it down, they just want to disgust us."
Erin took out a crystal clear crystal tube from her spatial ring, and the liquid inside took on a turquoise color, and under the illumination of the lights in the cabin, it was like a piece of emerald, faintly flickering with a beautiful light green glow.
Erin handed the crystal tube to Kleya and said, "I only have one of these left, half for you and half for me. Their base should be arriving soon, so we need to be a little more energetic and not be in such a sorry state."
It was a precious magic potion called "Life Potion", which could rapidly restore a person's state, whether it was fighting qi, magic power, or even spiritual power.
Originally, this was something that Erin had planned to use when she broke out, but it was created to be used until now.
Kleya finished the crystal tube, flicked the delicate stopper off, and after taking a small sip, she handed it back to Ayrin and said with a smile, "You'd better care about yourself first! The way you look right now is almost like one of those orcs who haven't bathed in decades."
Because there were no mirrors or anything like that in the cabin of the Y-20 transport, Ayrin didn't realize how wretched she looked right now. Hearing Clarea say this, Ayrin hurriedly took out a small, exquisite mirror from within her spatial ring, and almost fainted when she looked inside.
In the mirror, her original exquisite face has now been dyed by the smoke into a smoky black, the original smooth ice-blue long hair has also been like a chicken nest in general randomly on top of the head, the whole person is simply like just in the mine to do a day's drudgery.
Thinking that he has been this kind of appearance to talk with each other, Irene screamed, the hand of the silver flash, a do not know what material basin appeared in the hand.
With the basin in her hand, Ayrin hurriedly ran to a corner of the cabin, her small white hand gently waved, and an ice ball about the size of a basketball emerged and fell into the basin. After doing this, Erin turned back and looked at Keleia with bated breath.
And when Kreia, who was sitting on the side, saw how Ayrin was looking at her, Kreia sighed and said, ''What in the world have you packed in this girl's spatial ring! It's not easy to restore magic power in this world, so save it."
Keleia stretched out her hand, a fist-sized flame emerged in her palm, flexing her fingers, the ball of fire accurately landed in the basin. Under the burning of the flame, the piece of solid ice slowly melted away.