"Mr. Chen, the helicopter's already dipping its nose. The main shaft and central joint shaft must have been bent by the explosion; it won't fly much longer. It's going down!"
"How much longer can it fly?"
"I don't know, but the way things are going, it might explode in the sky, and none of us will survive!"
"Damn it!"
Chen Chaoyang pounded his fist on the dashboard, watching the white smoke pouring out of the helicopter. His anger was palpable.
Since they had taken off in this armed helicopter from Qinshan Base, they were tracked by the Qinshan Army. The shelling had come as if money were no object. How could they possibly escape unharmed? Thus, prior to their escape, they had been hit by several shells. The damage wasn't bad enough to cause an immediate crash, but it wouldn't support a long flight.
