CHAPTER 413: CHAPTER 213: SONG XIANGDONG’S LITTLE SCHEME

Hearing the pilot’s prompt, Lin Beichen didn’t hesitate at all and jumped directly off the plane, rushing towards the forest below.

In the process, Lin Beichen felt the wind blowing past his ears. This feeling made Lin Beichen very comfortable, unlike when he bungee jumped before, as he had been tied to a rope back then.

"What is this kid thinking? Open the parachute already!"

Sitting in front of the monitor, Song Xiangdong stared at the rapidly descending red dot on the screen, a trace of anxiety appearing on his face.

At this moment, Lin Beichen, still in free fall, showed no discomfort. Instead, he had an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"That damn brat!"

Seeing Lin Beichen about to reach a dangerous altitude, Song Xiangdong couldn’t wait any longer and immediately slapped the red button in his hand. A beeping sound came from Lin Beichen’s backpack, and with a swish, the parachute opened.

Lin Beichen’s face showed no surprise, as if he had expected this all along. On the other side of the surveillance screen, Song Xiangdong shook his head helplessly, cursing under his breath.

"That damn brat!"

Song Xiangdong understood that Lin Beichen’s actions were a silent rebellion against the monitoring personnel placed by him.

Song Xiangdong understood Lin Beichen’s behavior, and Lin Beichen also understood Song Xiangdong’s helplessness. Lin Beichen’s actions might be considered a small joke between the two.

After landing safely, Lin Beichen surveyed the environment around him. Thanks to Song Xiangdong’s arrangement, Lin Beichen had already changed into waterproof, fireproof, and bulletproof combat gear. This combat suit was considered Dragon Country’s black technology and was only equipped by elite units like the Dragon Army.

This wasn’t because Dragon Country didn’t care about the safety of ordinary soldiers, but rather that the cost of this combat suit was too high. It was still in the experimental stage, and once the experiments were complete, Dragon Country would consider mass production to re-equip the entire army!

"There really is a very strong sense of life here!"

After landing, Lin Beichen closed his eyes, feeling the Elemental Power around him. A moment later, an excited expression appeared on his face. It seemed he had come to the right place this time.

After confirming that this forest could be used, Lin Beichen briefly explored the surroundings, a hint of helplessness appearing on his face.

After all, this was a primeval forest that hadn’t been officially disclosed to the public, so all the landforms were well-preserved. And the place where he landed just happened to be an area where water was flowing through.

"I’d better find a dry place first."

Although the combat suit he wore was waterproof, Lin Beichen thought he couldn’t just sit in the middle of the river. Who knew what kind of creatures were in this river? He didn’t want to accidentally become a meal for some prehistoric crocodile!

Meanwhile, as Lin Beichen searched for a place where he could quietly sense the Elemental Power, several figures were swiftly moving through the forest.

Even though the ground in the jungle was rough and uneven, these people were running faster than some athletes on flat ground.

And all of them were carrying backpacks and were fully armed. The weight of this equipment must have been over fifty or sixty pounds.

"Captain, those guys are still about 120 meters behind us!"

A young man suddenly said, his perceptive abilities strong enough to judge the distance based on the sound of footsteps behind him.

Normally, an average person wouldn’t be able to hear sounds from 100 meters away in the forest, but these were all elite soldiers with their unique skills.

As he spoke, the young man’s breathing became labored, and his face paled. A closer look would reveal blood continuously seeping out from his abdomen.

With a dull thud, the young man fell to the ground. Those in front of him immediately stopped and turned to run to his side.

"Are you alright? How are you feeling?"

The captain checked over his teammate continuously. The young man tried to cover his wound with his hand but was seen through by the captain.

The captain forcibly pulled the young man’s hand away, and upon seeing the wound on his abdomen, his expression became serious.

"When did you get injured, and why didn’t you report it immediately?"

Upon hearing his captain’s words, the young man smiled wryly.

"I know exactly what condition I’m in. In this jungle, without medical intervention, there’s no point in reporting it. I didn’t want to drag everyone down..."

At this point, his expression became determined.

"I can’t let my injury affect the honor of our Dragon Army!"

The six or seven people here were all members of the Dragon Army’s Third Group, specialized in operations outside the country.

The names of ordinary border soldiers might not be well known domestically, but the members of the Dragon Army? Even their own families might not know their names.