Chapter 1928

After several soldiers brought some supplies into the plane, the propeller on the transport plane began to turn.

Du Zhong said with a smile, "the plane is about to take off. Goodbye."

Jiang Yuxin, sitting in her humble seat, looked at several snow-white motorcycles in the cabin and complained: "brother ye, didn't you say that there are first-class cabins?"

Old sister Jiang Yixue said with a smile: "there is only one engine room here, isn't it a first class cabin?"

There is a feeling of being cheated. Jiang Yuxin is clamoring to get off the plane.

"I'm getting off the plane. I'm not going."

The plane has begun to move slowly, unable to leave, Nie Qingwu signals Jiang Yuxin to buckle up his seat belt.

"Sister Yuxin, buckle up your seat belt. This is a small plane. It will be bumpy."

Jiang Yuxin had to fasten the belt around her waist.

"It's easy to get on a pirate ship, but not to get off."

LAN ling'er asked curiously, "shall we take this plane to the South Pole?"

"Yes, as soon as the Antarctic snowstorm stopped, I took this plane to camp."

Jiang Yuxin disdained: "such a small plane, can fly to the South Pole?"

Xiao Liu explained with a smile: "Miss Jiang, don't look down on this plane. Although it's small, it's very flexible. It's more resistant to cold than ordinary civil aviation aircraft, and it's as strong as a fighter."

"Xiao Liu is right. Although this plane is small, it is a special combat flight. It can fly to such a cold place as Antarctica."

Ye Feng laughs but doesn't speak. No matter how flexible, it's not as flexible as mine's thunder sword. However, Jiang Yuxin hasn't mastered the skills of flying sword. When they learn to use flying sword, they won't have to take a plane.

The plane flew above the clouds, and the sun was shining through the window, and everything was covered with gold.

The sea of clouds was like huge cotton, soft and white.

Encountering several strong convective air, the plane bumped up. Jiang Yuxin was obviously a little nervous and grasped the safety belt tightly.

Jiang Yixue comforted: "it's OK. It's normal to ride a little bumpy on the plane. Don't worry."

LAN ling'er made a face at Jiang Yuxin: "ha ha, is xiaoyuxin afraid?"

"Well, I'm not afraid."

The elegant piano music played in the cabin eased Jiang Yuxin's tense mood, and her look relaxed.

Later, the flight was smooth and smooth, but everyone felt that the cabin was getting colder and nearer to the South Pole.

The plane came down slowly and passed through the clouds. We saw a world of ice and snow.

After a brief wave, the plane glided on the ice for a while and stopped quietly.

The chill came around quietly.

Nie Qingwu put on a white camouflage snow proof suit, put on the wind mask and goggles, and distributed the same snow proof clothing equipment to everyone.

In the windbreak goggles, embedded with a microphone, Nie Qingwu spoke, although through the thick snow proof clothing, everyone can hear clearly.

"We're here. We're all dressed. We're wearing windshields and goggles. Keep up with me. If you are scattered at home, you can find a way home. If you are scattered here, you may become a fossil after a thousand years. "

When Nie Qingwu issued a warning, he looked at Jiang Yuxin.

Jiang Yuxin stamped her foot in a coquettish and angry way. Is that to say something about me? I know to take Miss Ben as an example.

The deck at the tail of the carrier slowly opened, and the cold wind and ice and snow blew into the engine room. At this time, everyone felt the real cold. Fortunately, they all wore thick snow proof clothes.

This kind of snow proof clothing is made of special materials. It is not only windproof and snow proof, but also easy to keep warm.

Nie Qingwu first drove a snow motorcycle, she took the soldier Xiao Liu.

She made a OK gesture to Ye Feng.

"Brother ye, follow me."

"If you go ahead, I will follow you."

Snowmobile, also known as snowmobile, is driven on the ice field full of snow, and has a feeling of flying.

Nie Qingwu a gas door, the snow car quickly in the thick snow.

It's been snowstorm these days. The ground is covered with snow, so I can't walk at all. But I drive the snowy motorcycle, like walking on the ground.

Jiang Yixue sits behind Ye Feng, arms tightly around Ye Feng's waist. She sticks her body against Ye Feng's back. She feels that the broad back is like a warm shelter. Even in the extremely cold place like Antarctica, it is still a place to rely on.

Ye Feng asked a concern: "Yi Xue, are you sitting well?"

Jiang Yixue did not answer, but gently blew a breath on the back of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng understood, added the accelerator, and tightly chased Nie Qingwu in front.

See Nie Qingwu and Ye Feng have driven off the sled, LAN ling'er has a snack itching.

She preempted the driver's seat: "Yuxin, you sit in the back, hold me, hold tight, or I will throw you off when I turn the corner."Jiang Yuxin tightly hugged LAN ling'er's waist. She was afraid that lanling'er would throw herself down. She cried out, "I'm ready to sit down. You can drive."

Lanling'er whistled happily, and the snowmobile flew quickly. It felt the cold wind blowing by his cheek and the surrounding icebergs retreated rapidly.

LAN ling'er laughs: "it's so cool. I've wanted to go skiing for a long time, but I'm afraid of the cold. No wonder many people like skiing. It turns out that skiing is so interesting."

Jiang Yuxin looked scornful: "what's the fun of skiing? It's better to go skiing in the South China Sea with me. It's so fun there. It's snowy here. It's boring."

Three Snow motorcycles, like white ghosts in the snow, sped through the ice and snow and came to a towering iceberg.

At the foot of the towering iceberg, there is a big iron gate carved by hand, on which a warning message is written in Chinese characters.

Scientific research area, please do not enter.

The iron gate was tightly closed and seemed to blend into the iceberg.

Nie Qingwu stopped his motorcycle in front of the big iron gate and looked around warily.

Around the cold wind whistling, only the cold and lonely iceberg, towering.

In the hinterland of this Antarctic glacier, no one will come.

Nie Qingwu went to the big iron door and held the handle of the iron door tightly. With a jerk, the handle was unscrewed, revealing an electronic screen.

There was a red light flashing on the electronic screen, and electricity was clearly on.

He took off the gloves and stuck the handle tightly to the electronic screen.

Nie Qingwu felt the light heat from the electronic screen, driving away the cold on his hands.

A cold woman's electronic stereo: "authentication passed, welcome back."

Listening to the cold female electronic voice, Jiang Yuxin showed a look of disgust: "how do you feel like the voice of the red queen in the biochemical crisis?"