In this short period of time, Zhan Lu rushed up the hillside with Zhang Feng on his back and found Lan Xinyi who was lying on the ground dying.

Zhan Lu knew that this place should not be kept for a long time, so he had to take them out of the weakest place and find a place to hide temporarily.

Zhan Lu now has no time to look for Su Linlang.

The only thing he could do was to settle the two people in front of him first.

"B11 calls the Condor! Please answer when you receive it! Please answer when you receive it!"

Just as Zhan Lu was about to carry Lan Xinyi on her back and take her and Zhang Feng away, a sound suddenly came from Zhang Feng's communicator.

Hearing this voice, Zhan Lu was shocked, and Zhang Feng also opened his eyes at this time and said weakly: "Brother, let go... let me down!"

Zhan Lu put Zhang Feng down and quickly turned on Zhang Feng's communicator.

Zhang Feng lay in Zhanlu's arms and replied weakly: "I...I am a divine eagle, please tell me if I receive it!"

A intermittent sentence instantly spread to the communicator of the B11 ship.

When this sound rang, almost everyone in China heard this sound.

"Contacted, contacted, report to the headquarters, we have contacted the Condor." The little fat man roared several times in excitement at the communicator.

Northwest border.

Radar regulatory authorities.

Counter-intervention department.

And everyone in the country heard the news at the same time.

Everyone seemed to cheer, but they all looked tense again.

The little fat man spoke to the communicator and said, "Divine Eagle, Tianlong 2 has locked your position. How are you doing now? Report your physical condition."

Listening to the words in the communicator, Zhan Lu took a deep breath.

Zhang Feng grabbed the communicator with his bloody hands: "I...I want to talk to me...to my sister, please...to ask you."

"What did you say?"

Listening to Zhang Feng's words, the fat man on B11 frowned.

At this time, Cao Meng's voice came from the communicator: "B11, help you establish a communication connection with Zhang Feng's sister in China, tell him, give us three minutes."

"clear!"

The little fat man replied: "Condor, we are contacting your sister and give us three minutes."

"Blessed...please!" Zhang Feng's eyes were not at all excited.

......

Northwest border.

"The sister of the Condor, named Zhang Xin, is the chairman of Southeast Huafang Group." The female assistant hurried into the hall and rushed to Cao Meng in front of the control room to submit a document.

Cao Meng took a look and immediately ordered: "Notify the local department to contact the girl at a very fast speed and establish a communication connection with B11."

"yes!"

When the command is conveyed.

In the southeastern city of Xiaguo, several cars came to Huafang Group, and a young man in military uniform came here with more than a dozen people.

In the office upstairs, Zhang Xin was sitting in the office. The phone rang on the table. Zhang Xin picked up the phone and a voice came from inside: "Mr. Zhang, the general of Wuzhong in the war zone is here, I want to see you immediately.

.”

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Xin trembled all over.

She had never dealt with the war zone, and she was vaguely worried that the other party was here, perhaps because of her brother's affairs.

"Let them come in." Zhang Xin replied.

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