Flames scattered in all directions.
Li Yu engaged the safety, picked up the sniper rifle, and returned it to the helicopter.
Together with Third Uncle, he approached Luo, who was inspecting the three helicopters.
Third Uncle recognized the helicopters; they were the same model as the one they were currently flying.
As they got closer, Third Uncle noticed that the condition of the helicopters was quite poor.
The rotors were fine, but the fuselage was dented and uneven.
"How's it looking, Luo? Can we still use them?" Third Uncle asked as he walked over.
Luo stepped out of the helicopter upon hearing Third Uncle's voice.
His expression was somewhat grim. He said to Li Yu and Third Uncle:
"The wings are mostly fine, but..."
"Follow me."
Third Uncle and Li Yu followed Luo curiously.
"Look here, there's a hole in the fuselage side. I guess it might have been caused by the previous typhoon that blew the helicopter over, and stones might have hit the side."
