Chapter 361

"Well, you two are not dying? The terrorists are in the back. You go now! " A slightly sharp voice persuades them.

Cheng nandie said in a proud voice like a breeze: "you are so unreasonable. If this brother fails, then the terrorists will occupy this side again. Will we be safe?"

The man who said that was speechless.

Cheng nandie continued in an elegant voice: "so, instead of sitting here waiting to die, it's better to fight with my big brother. I'm not sure there's still a chance of life!"

Speaking of this, she said in a voice like a warbler coming out of the valley: "so, everyone should stand up now. If we can help, we can help. The terrorists have no guns. They are all cold weapons. We still have the hope of winning by fighting to death!"

First there was a dead silence.

Then there was a sudden sound in the air: "I support Cheng Nan die! I'll help! "

It was a young man speaking.

"I'll go too! Although I am old, my blood is not cold yet An old voice said, it was a white haired man who looked like he was more than 60 years old.

"I'll go!"

"I'll go too!"

A lot of people responded at one time.

But there are still three or four out of ten people sitting there with their heads buried in their crotches as ostriches.

Cheng South butterfly also ignore them, chase Yang Xiaotian to go out.

As soon as Yang Xiaotian arrived in the economy class, he saw more than a dozen terrorists scattered all over the economy class, and the stewardesses were tied up and left behind.

And the passengers are pale, huddled in their seats, head down, dare not look up.

The only thing to be thankful for is that these people don't have weapons in their hands. They are all unarmed. Some of them have steel pipes in their hands. At first sight, they are removed from the water and meal delivery car of the stewardess. It is conceivable that they are powerful. They hurt most and won't be fatal.

It seems that this sword is not easy to make, and the cost should not be low. Even the terrorists can not afford to equip each person with one.

After the battle just now, Yang Xiaotian already knew that the pull rod sword was not made of ordinary materials.

If the ordinary trolley box was made of aluminum alloy, it would have been broken after a fierce fight.

As soon as he got out of first class, he met three people head on.

These three are the terrorists who were called to the past by the people in the cockpit.

Both sides were taken aback.

However, there is no time to think about it. When we meet in a narrow road, we have to rush.

Yang Xiaotian raised his hand and waved his sword, and hit him head and face.

The three men immediately let out a scream.

Being beaten by Yang Xiaotian has no fighting power.

Yang Xiaotian solved these three people in an instant.

This sudden scene startled more than a dozen other terrorists. They looked at Yang Xiaotian with fierce eyes, hoping to eat him.

Yang Xiaotian also looked at them. He stood there like an iron tower, looking very handsome and burly.

One of the terrorists, a man in beige linen trousers, a dark suit and a wide brimmed flat hat on his big head, waved his hand and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "go on, let's go together. He's alone. Victory is ours after all!"

Although Yang Xiaotian has a weapon in his hand, the terrorists are not friendly.

Think also know, have the courage to hijack the plane, will be Yang Xiaotian in the hands of weapons to scare?

They immediately rushed to Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian waves and cuts.

In the beginning, it was dominant, and two people were cut down.

But the terrorists were not stupid. They could not get close to Yang Xiaotian, so they simply smashed him with books and passengers' bags, laptops, tablets and other things.

Yang Xiaotian suddenly widened his eyes, tensed his muscles, and quickly stepped back. Even so, he was hit by an iPad on his head, and immediately puffed up a big bag.

Seeing that the move worked, the terrorists burst into laughter.

"Boy, you can do it

They yelled to Yang Xiaotian, who was hiding in the first class cabin. His voice was full of arrogance.

Although there is no door, because the width of one person behind the aisle is too wide and two people pass at the same time, one person has to be sideways. Therefore, Yang Xiaotian hides in the first class cabin, and the attack surface is very small, so it is safe for the time being.

"It's hard!" Yang Xiaotian muttered to himself.

"I have it!" Cheng South butterfly suddenly a cheer, and then did not wait for Yang Xiaotian reaction, ran to the cockpit.

Yang Xiaotian's eyes stare and thinks what do you have? Pregnant?

But a moment later he understood.

Cheng went to the cockpit to get his helmet.

Cheng nandie holds a flying helmet in her long, thin fingers like a new sprout after the rain. She stands on tiptoe in front of Yang Xiaotian and carefully helps Yang Xiaotian put the helmet on his head. She says gently, "I can't find the right one, but I think it's about the same size!"

After helping Yang Xiaotian put on his helmet, Cheng nandie looks at Yang Xiaotian up and down again, turns his head and looks at Wu Sen fiercely.

Wu Sen could not help shivering and asked, "how... How?"

"Go and get that down jacket from your seat!" Cheng nandie said with an imperative tone.

"Ah? What are you doing? "

"If I ask you to go, you can go. There are so many places. Why?" Cheng South butterfly not good spirit of say.

Wu Sen quickly went to get the down jacket and handed it to Cheng Nandi: "here you are!"

Cheng nandie took the down jacket, looked at Yang Xiaotian with a gentle face, and said to Yang Xiaotian, "big brother, you can put on this down jacket. Although it's a little hot in the plane, you can prevent them from throwing things after you put it on!"

Wu Sen is about to cry. NIMA really has a different life. The big star has such a good attitude towards Yang Xiaotian. The big brother is short when he grows up. But how can he treat himself like the landlords in the old society treat long-term workers?

Not to mention his depression.

Yang Xiaotian put on his down jacket, put on his flying helmet, raised his eyebrows and said with a joking smile: "surely the cotton armour worn by ancient people in war is similar to this? No, I don't think it can match this. Bosden's down jacket is 891, right? I remember reading historical novels. It seems that if the cost of a piece of cotton armour is converted into RMB, it's only 100 yuan! "

"Big brother..." Cheng nandie said in a helpless voice.

"Ah?" Yang Xiaotian was stunned at first, and immediately laughed. Looking at Cheng nandie, it is undeniable that it is absolutely reasonable for this girl to be popular on both sides of the Strait at the age of 17. NIMA, she is so beautiful.

The eyes, the eyelashes, the nose, the ears, the skin

Ouch, I can't describe it in more detail. If I describe it in more detail, it's not far from harmony, but it's really beautiful!

Yang Xiaotian has to admit that among the women he has met and met, he has never been able to surpass nandie in terms of appearance, not temperament.

So, it's not anyone who can be a star.

Yang Xiaotian complacently from the nostril issued a snicker, he was laughing at his dress, he confidently said: "don't worry, if I am a heavy infantry, they are light infantry at best, no, they are only peasant armed!"

After that, he picked up a briefcase from the side, hung it on his left arm, and said with a happy smile, "you see, I'm a heavy infantry with shield!"

Men, that is to say, whether intentionally or unintentionally, will always be humorous in front of beautiful women.

The gentle smile in Cheng Nan die Mo Che's eyes became more and more intense, and finally "puff" laughed: "big brother, don't patronize to tell jokes, you really have to be careful!"

"Good night!" Yang Xiaotian then went to economy class.

As soon as he appeared, the terrorists who had long been ready immediately threw their things at Yang Xiaotian.

For a moment, Yang Xiaotian seemed to see rain in front of him.

He immediately shrunk up and put his briefcase in front of him.

The sound of "bang bang Dang Dang" is heard all the time.

But can't hurt Yang Xiaotian.

"NIMA, what's more?" A terrorist was stunned, "is this playing online games? Can we go back and change our equipment and fight again? "

"What are you afraid of? He's just one person, and so many of us have killed him with a mouthful of saliva! " The terrorist in the hat began to boost his morale again, and said in a loud voice, "everybody, come with me!"

For a moment, it's hard to separate.

Although the terrorists do not have weapons, they also learn some creativity from Yang Xiaotian's equipment, holding things in their hands as temporary weapons.

Although Yang Xiaotian has a sharp sword in his hand.

However, there are too many terrorists. More than a dozen people surround and beat one of them. They just ignore their heads.

"Fuck you, you're all dead. You won't help?"

Yang Xiaotian glances at the passenger next to him, where he shrinks and trembles, even his lips shaking.

But the key point is that the passenger is not restricted to freedom. He can move freely.

Although there are not many passengers on this plane because of the Chinese new year, there are more than 50 people in the economy class, and there are more than 30 people in the economy class. As long as we all work hard together, the situation is that three passengers deal with one terrorist.

It's a big chance.

But these unfortunate people, even if they are not limited to freedom, have no hands.

Yang Xiaotian suddenly felt that he had tripped over something and was not stable.

He immediately twisted his waist to balance.

But he was kicked in the butt.

"Screw you, fall down!" Said a terrorist with a grim smile.

Then Yang Xiaotian was put on the ground.

"Hold him down, brothers!"

"Ouch!"

"Ouch

A burst of crazy cry, the terrorists seem to be playing SoftMan mountain in general, one after another on Yang Xiaotian's body.

That situation is really frightening.