When he got close, he opened the door to Xiaoqiang and got out of the car. He was immediately shocked by the huge propeller noise and strong airflow and was speechless. He had never flown on an airplane, and now he looked at the scene in front of him with curiosity and awe.

After taking a few glances at this big guy, I felt it looked familiar, so I took a few steps back and made an astonishing discovery.

In addition to a propeller on each side of the wings, this aircraft also has a propeller on the nose. This is an important feature of the German "Junkers-52" small passenger plane. It turns out to be a "Junkers-52"!

This is a famous aircraft. During World War II, many senior German generals often took it to and from the front line and Berlin. Even Hitler himself often took this kind of aircraft for inspections. Not only was it the right size, but it also had three engines.

, quite safe.

Xiang Xiaoqiang was overjoyed, it was exactly as expected! The dark fuselage was painted with a bright yellow dragon, which was the same as the one in the middle of the Nine Dragon Wall of the Forbidden City. It seemed that this was a special plane with fourteen grids!

Hey hey, you're welcome then, it's important to escape, I'll also come and sit on your Qing royal family's special plane.

As soon as the gangway was lowered, Xiang Xiaoqiang was the first to climb up. When he entered the plane for the first time, everything looked new. But he didn't care about admiring it, and went straight to the front cockpit, and then ran to the tail cabin.

After making sure there was no one else but the pilot, he jumped again.

"Okay," he clapped his hands and shouted to the military policeman behind the truck, "let the prisoners get on the plane!"

"Lord Luo," the military police sergeant jumped down, came to Xiao Qiang's side, and asked in a low voice, "Gege didn't bring any guards. There are so many prisoners, and it's not safe without guards! Why don't we brothers just follow Gege?"

One trip?”

He was thinking about this in the car all the way. When he was in Pukou, there were no guards around Shi Shigege. Although the prisoners were all women, there was no way he could do without guards on such a long journey from here to Beijing.

? He planned to seize the opportunity, recommend himself, lead people to escort Princess and the prisoners into Beijing, and perform well. Maybe he would be appreciated by Princess like this "Master Luo" and rise to the top.

"Thank you, brother," Xiang Xiaoqiang said with a smile, "No need, Gege has brought the guards and they are already on the plane."

"On the plane?" The military police sergeant was very disappointed and surprised. He looked at the plane and said hesitantly, "Then...why didn't Princess bring the guards with her and put them at the airport instead? How dangerous it is!"

Xiang Xiaoqiang scratched the back of his head:

"Um...I don't know, Princess has always been like this."

"oh?"

"Ahem, um... I think it may be that in order to ensure that Gege's whereabouts are hidden, and because she handles extremely confidential matters, the fewer people around her, the better. Haha, brother, don't be unhappy,

What Princess does and doesn't do is not something that we, the little soldiers, can just criticize!"

"Oh, yes, that is, that is."

The military police sergeant smiled perfunctorily and looked at the plane, which was not too big, with doubts. Although he did not know how many seats this plane had, he only felt that there were eleven prisoners, plus the guards, and that the princess himself and the person in front of him

Mr. Luo, no matter what you say, it's enough.

Under the supervision of a group of military police, the eleven female prisoners climbed into the plane very cooperatively. Finally, Xiang Xiaoqiang helped Xiu Xiu to the bottom of the gangway and helped her get on. However, Xiu Xiu's ribs were injured, so getting up was painful and difficult.

Xiang Xiaoqiang was anxious. He knew that every second he wasted, he might not be able to leave. He was worried and simply held Xiuxiu's butt with his hands and pushed it up. Qiu Qiu also appeared at the hatch and stretched out his hand to help.

pull.

Seeing that Ge Ge's attendants touched Ge Ge's butt with their hands, and the prisoner actually reached out to help, the military policemen off the plane were stunned.

The military police sergeant narrowed his eyes. A kind of vigilance unique to the military police began to flash in his mind.

Suddenly, Xiuxiu's chest pressed against the gangway, and she felt a sharp pain. Her feet slipped, and Xiang Xiaoqiang's right hand was unexpectedly placed between her buttocks, grabbing the most critical part, and... he grasped it firmly.

…

Time seemed to have stopped. Xiang Xiaoqiang was hazy, feeling that the sides of his palms were pinched tightly by his leg bones, but there was a warmth and softness in the middle of his palms.

…

"ah----!!!"

Xiuxiu screamed inaudibly, leaning back onto Xiang Xiaoqiang, and the two fell into a ball.

"Grog!"

"Gege, what's wrong with you?"

"Is Gege okay?"

The military policemen were all panic-stricken, so they stepped forward to help. Xiang Xiaoqiang hurriedly turned over and climbed up, waving his hands and saying:

"No, no, Gege is fine, you don't need to come over!"

The military police sergeant looked on with cold eyes. Seeing Xiang Xiaoqiang's appearance, he became more suspicious. But he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"Okay, okay," Xiang Xiaoqiang also understood what was going on, but it was too late to explain now, so he stretched out his hand to pull her, "Come up quickly!"

"No..." Xiuxiu got up regardless of the pain, took two steps back with a blushing face, and looked at Xiang Xiaoqiang with shame and anger. She thought Xiang Xiaoqiang took the opportunity to take advantage of her, "Don't... I don't want you anymore..."

Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at the surrounding military police. They had begun to whisper to each other, and they were obviously suspicious.

Xiang Xiaoqiang was so anxious that he went crazy. Xiuxiu was the last one. As long as she got on the plane, once the plane started taxiing, the people below could not do anything to them. But the problem was that he knew that this girl was the most powerful San Zhen Jiu Lie.

, definitely the kind of master who would rather not escape than let him touch her again.

Xiang Xiaoqiang secretly cursed: "Grandma, go all out. In the last few seconds, whoever wants to be suspicious of you, go ahead and be suspicious!"

"Hey, Qiu Qiu, come down!" Xiang Xiaoqiang waved to the cabin door urgently, "I'll go up, you come down!"

"Okay!" Qiu Qiu jumped down and climbed up towards Xiaoqiang. The two of them worked together, and in front of a large group of stunned military police, they managed to get Xiuxiu up, who was screaming in agony.

For several seconds, the military police sergeant stared directly at "Fourteen Princesses" and the prisoner who jumped down. Only now did he notice that the trousers worn by "Fourteen Princesses" were the same as the uniform trousers of Ming Dynasty prisoners.

!

Not only pants, they also have shoes too!

Also, the white sweater worn by this "Fourteen Gege" looks exactly the same as the white sweater exposed from the uniform jacket of the Ming Dynasty prisoners!

"Sir!"

A soldier picked up a piece of something from the ground and handed it to him.

It was a poorly cut little black dragonfly, painted with black ink and backed by envelope kraft paper.

"Ah!" the military police sergeant suddenly shouted, and his mind woke up like a thunderbolt. The people around him were looking at him strangely. He picked up his rifle, pulled the bolt with a bang, and shouted:

"Stand still, little one has something to say!"

The huge plane was already taxiing on the runway.

"Come on!" the military police sergeant waved to his opponent, followed the plane faster and faster, patted the cabin and shouted, "Gege, stop, you have dropped something!"

"Bang!"

The cabin door opened, he stretched his head towards Xiaoqiang, and shouted backwards with all his strength amidst the huge noise:

"Brother, you guessed it right -! Say hello to you guys for me -!"

"Bang!"

The hatch is closed.

"Bang!" A bullet hit the hatch and bounced out, leaving a crater.

The military police sergeant pulled the bolt of the gun, leveled it and fired again. It was silent, and it was a bad shot. He cursed, unloaded, pulled the bolt, and fired again, and it was another bad shot. He threw the gun to the ground in anger.

, shouted behind him:

"What are you looking at? Hit me!"

A few seconds later, gunshots rang out like fried beans, and a dozen "three-eight" bullets whizzed past the plane. By the time the military police pulled the bolt and fired again, the plane had already rushed several hundred meters away.
Chapter completed!