"Little Ke, Ziang, cut open the wire fence!" At Luo'er's order, the two men squatted near the fence and started cutting the wire with pliers. Meanwhile, Baiyue conscientiously took out the mechanical camera and began photographing the inner part of the airfield.
"Luo'er, look, that airship is different from the others!" Tangmo seemed to have discovered a new continent, pointing at the distant parked airship.
"Indeed," Luo'er frowned, recognizing the model of the airship, "It's a Four Beasts-class, the Xuanwu!"
"Damn, the Xuanwu? Where exactly?" Hu Daoke was about to stand up for a look when Cheng Ziang hit him on the head with the pliers.
"What are you doing?" Hu Daoke shouted in pain.
"Working, quit staring. Don't you know we're trying to escape!" Cheng Ziang glared at him, seeming exasperated.
