Two Hundred and Twenty Third Penetration
More than 20 minutes later, two kilometers southeast of the occupied area.
A very inconspicuous van parked slowly at the edge of the square, and Ye Han's SUV was nearby.
A figure got out of the car, and a faint light flickered several times in the darkness.
Old Yu whispered: "Here comes the man!" After saying that, he opened the door and got out of the car.
Ye Han got out of the car with one leg on his side, and subconsciously put his right hand on the pistol grip.
Lao Yu leaned in front of Hei Ying and whispered a few words, and then led the man to Ye Han: "Let me introduce, this is Ye Han, who does dirty work; Ye Han, he is Lao Xia, my colleague."
"Old shrimp?" Ye Han's jaw almost dislocated, "Shrimp?"
"No, lobster's shrimp." The old shrimp corrected.
Ye Han has black lines all over his head, is there any difference?
The old fish waved and said, "Okay, let's get down to business, did you bring the umbrella?"
"Bring it." Lao Xia nodded, "Do you really want to use it?"
"Otherwise? What better way do you have?" Old Fish asked back.
"No, but I have to ask, have you ever used a parafoil before?" Lao Xia's expression was very serious.
"Used." Ye Han replied affirmatively.
"Then you should know that today's weather is not suitable for parafoil flying at all. If the old fish hadn't insisted, I wouldn't have come at all!" Lao Xia said angrily.
"I know." Ye Han said calmly, "It's just not suitable, it's not that I can't fly."
"Are you sure?" Old Yu asked in a deep voice.
"Don't worry." Ye Han chuckled, "Safety standards are set for ordinary people, and people like us are best at challenging the limit."
Lao Yu nodded at Lao Xia: "Listen to him!"
Lao Xia let out a heavy breath from his nostrils: "Don't get wet before the parafoil opens, I need a dry place."
"It's okay." Ye Han said, "Do as I say, it will definitely be fine."
Lao Xia gritted his teeth: "I'm so fucking crazy!" He drove the van, unloaded the parafoil accessories from the car, and assembled them one by one. Soon, the power part of the parafoil was assembled.
Ye Han immediately took over and fixed the paracord above the rotor as required. So far, except for the main parachute that has not been opened, all other parts have been assembled.
"I'll get ready." Ye Han greeted, and returned to the SUV to put on the equipment. A few minutes later, the fully armed Ye Han appeared in front of Lao Yu Lao Xia.
Lao Xia had a broken face: "Bring so many things? Can it work?"
Ye Han said confidently: "As long as your parafoil is fine."
"Whatever you want." Lao Xia simply hates iron and steel. Is there such a thing as playing with parafoils? This is desperate, okay?
"Help me." Ye Han handed the heavy backpack to Lao Yu, sat on the chair and fastened the seat belt, packed all the equipment, and waved to Lao Yu.
The old fish handed over the backpack, and Ye Han put the backpack upside down on his chest, put on the goggles, and then buckled the night vision goggle on the goggles, and gave the old fish and the old shrimp a thumbs up, indicating that he was ready to take off .
The two immediately dragged their backpacks and ran towards the southeast. After aligning, the old fish shouted hello.
Ye Han immediately started the rotor, and with a few clicks, the rotor started to spin from slow to fast. Lao Yu and Lao Xia hurriedly opened the umbrella bag and quickly shook off the umbrella wings.
Ye Han grabbed the paracord and ran forward, the wind from the northwest immediately filled the parachute, the parachute stretched quickly, the soft parachute gradually expanded and formed, and slowly rose upwards.
Ye Han sprinted forward violently, and the lift from the parachute became higher and higher. After running for tens of meters in the square, the lift finally reached the critical point. Ye Han tapped his toes, and the parafoil rose into the air.
Ye Han immediately manipulated the parafoil to climb up. The night wind wrapped in cold rain and hit his face head-on, taking away the last bit of heat from his face. After a while, his face and neck were frozen, if it wasn't for his body His raincoat cut off most of the cold air, I'm afraid he has frozen into a shivering quail now.
The parafoil flew higher and higher, and soon flew out of the square. With the help of the line of sight provided by the night vision device, Ye Han controlled the parafoil and flew straight along the street leading to the occupied area. The height of the parafoil has surpassed the height of several hundred meters. There are dozens of storey buildings on both sides of the street.
But this height was far from enough. The parafoil continued to rise until it reached a height of nearly 500 meters before Ye Han changed the climb to level flight.
In order to prevent the enemy from hearing the noise of the rotor, Ye Han turned off the rotor when he was hundreds of meters away from the occupied area, and slid to the occupied area only by altitude and control.
At this time, the straight-line distance between Ye Han and the target is about 700 meters and less than 800 meters. The speed of the powered parafoil is about 10 meters per second, and the falling speed of the full gliding state is about 4 meters. When flying over the hotel, the speed of the parafoil The height should be higher than the roof.
However, considering the impact of rain and wind on the parafoil, the height above the hotel should be almost the same as the roof. Even if it is higher than the roof, it can be slightly adjusted when approaching the roof to reduce the height in advance.
The powered parachute in the air was like a ghost in the dark night, gliding soundlessly across the night sky, quietly crossing the border of the occupied area, without disturbing anyone on the ground.
Flying into the occupied area, Ye Han began to fine-tune the direction of the parafoil, maneuvering the parafoil to avoid the streets, and try to fly over the buildings.
As the altitude gradually decreased, the parafoil got closer and closer to the target. Ye Han finally saw the rooftop of the hotel clearly, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.
Fenglu Hotel faces south from the north, and the rectangular roof runs from east to west. On the south side of the roof, there are neon lights that are at least two people tall. Lower the altitude and fly directly over the hotel rooftop!
No matter what kind of result Ye Han could not accept, he immediately steered the parafoil to turn a little to the right, and the parafoil slowly deviated from the course and flew to the east side of the hotel roof.
As the distance approached, Ye Han's heartbeat became faster and faster. At this moment, he had forgotten the coldness of the rain, and concentrated all his energy on manipulating the parafoil.
Getting closer, getting closer, the towering neon lights suddenly passed by more than ten meters to the left of Ye Han.
Success is at hand!
Ye Han yanked the control rope, and the parafoil in level flight suddenly turned sharply to the left. The steering was so urgent that the parafoil suddenly tilted sharply to the left, and Ye Han hanging under the umbrella was like a swing thrown out. At the center of the circle, a huge arc was drawn in the air, and people and umbrellas were thrown towards the rooftop.
When Ye Han was thrown to the square of the roof by the parafoil, there was still a vertical height difference of more than ten meters from the roof. If the altitude could not be lowered in time, the parafoil would definitely fly over the roof.
In desperation, Ye Han didn't care too much, and slammed the brake rope with both arms at the same time. While the speed of the powered parachute dropped suddenly, the descending speed suddenly increased a lot, and the person and the parachute accelerated and fell to the roof.
The rooftop quickly enlarged in Ye Han's eyes, and he quickly put his legs together and tightened his body like a curved bow, posing a standard impact-resistant posture for landing.
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