Dragoon Fighter

Chapter 670 - The Old Wolf Doesn’t Show Off His Power

"Hold on, hold on, destroy the important parts first. I won't be able to stop it anymore. I find more aircraft approaching."

A Japanese Mitsubishi Heavy Industries helicopter pilot shouted during the battle. There were heavy machine guns mounted on the wide-open hatches on both sides behind him. He was chasing the Airwolf rotorcraft. Countless bullet casings and detachable firmware images The goddess scattered the flowers like flowers, and whipped them out with a fire whip composed of light spots.

The jet engine of the Airwolf rotorcraft is at full power, shuttling back and forth like an extremely flexible swallow, carefully avoiding the rain of bullets from the sky and the ground.

Even if one or two rounds of 12.7mm ordinary steel-core armor bullets are fired, it will not be able to penetrate Airwolf's special light composite armor for a while. Even the windshield of the cockpit is made of materials with special formulas and processes.

This rotorcraft is specially designed to perform special missions. It is excellent in both design and performance. It can carry a considerable number of weapons and has a very rich set of external accessories. Its combat effectiveness is stable and superior to conventional armed helicopters, and it can even follow Wuzhi-12 has a fighting chance.

Another red beam swept over, and White Wolf was caught off guard. A long black scorch mark immediately appeared on the surface of the Airwolf rotorcraft. If he hadn't avoided it quickly, he would have almost been hit by this high-energy laser. Opened.

"Ouch! If the old wolf doesn't show off his power, he thinks I'm Jingba, so I have to give you some... Bai Lang, who was so frightened that his heart almost popped out, screamed on the driver's seat, almost furious. Is it possible that every time After participating in the war for the first time, and having the highest damage rate of combat weapons in China for five consecutive years, will this big blame be carried for the rest of his life?

Bai Lang, who rarely wanted to have a new look, ended up being possessed by the God of Mold again. While escaping, the armor outside the cabin crackled and gunshots were fired. Bullets from small weapons on the ground bounced around outside the armor and even jumped onto the rotor.

The plug-in rocket nests came out with a vengeance, plowing through the location where the high-energy laser beam was fired. Exploded into a sea of ​​fire.

If the organizers of "Abyss Nirvana" hadn't strictly restricted jet fighters from participating in the operation of picking up fighter wreckage, I'm afraid it would have turned into a medium-sized and high-intensity land and air battlefield.

Armed personnel from various forces gathered near the crash point of the "Mind" fighter jet. Everyone has the destructive power to kill with one hit, and the fighting efficiency between each other is extremely high. Life and death can often be decided in one or two rounds.

Screams could be heard one after another on the sand dunes, and the thick smell of blood and the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke were intertwined.

The fierce battle attracted more and more forces to this place like a pack of wolves smelling blood.

The huge battle damage has seriously affected the morale of Japan. If another entire army is wiped out, not only Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, but even the Japanese Self-Defense Force will be severely damaged. I am afraid that I will miss the next few "Abyss Nirvana" international pilot death combat competitions in a row.

The Japanese who arrived almost on the heels of "Yaksha" were the first to be unable to hold on.

The ground armed personnel had to retreat towards the west under the cover of the only two armed helicopters to retreat from the battlefield.

They were completely unable to save the wreckage of the "Mind" fighter. Even if they used explosives to destroy the remaining wreckage, the important parts of the aircraft were firmly in the hands of the Chinese to take advantage of them.

They were not the worst offenders. There was also a group of armed personnel with unknown backgrounds. Their entire army was wiped out in the exchange of fire between China and Japan. When the last person fell to the ground, no one knew where they came from. devil.

The sniper "Huang Quan" of the "Demon Hunter" team fired cold shots unhurriedly, knocking down one opponent after another. The results of the large caliber sniper rifle were casualties but no injuries.

The combat effectiveness of the top special forces affiliated to the central yang is fully revealed. Everyone has excellent marksmanship. With sufficient ammunition, the attack power of four people is comparable to that of a battalion, like the most professional life harvester. Harvesting every human life.

With the withdrawal of the Japanese, the battlefield suddenly became quiet, and the other two forces that joined in were directly swept away by the four-man combat team led by "Yaksha" with absolute strength.

"'Shura', you go clean the battlefield and replenish the guns one by one. 'Huang Quan', you are responsible for the vigilance. 'Jiu Du' comes with me to pack the bags! 'White Wolf', don't go too far. If you find an enemy approaching, give him a shot. I’ll fight first and then talk.”

"Yaksha" walked towards the charred remains of the main body of "Mind", while drawing his pistol and shooting at the armed personnel of other forces who were lying on the ground and groaning without fighting power.

Bloody flowers kept exploding on the heads of the injured, killing a person with one shot. His expression did not change at all, as if he was not killing people, but just blowing up pots and jars.

If you want to play in this killing arena, you must have the awareness of death. This is a place more dangerous and uglier than war. The organizer of "Abyss Nirvana" can only guarantee the game rules for pilots participating in the battle, while others can only You will be blessed if you can ask for yourself.

Since the "Demon Hunter" team attacks with extremely high efficiency and does not consume too much ammunition until the battlefield is cleared, veterans are always the most popular among the logistics troops.

We have rehearsed this many times. A load-bearing net was used to stack the collected fragments of the main body parts together and then tie them up. It only took seven minutes.

During this period, Bai Lang, who was piloting the Airwolf rotorcraft, released a high-explosive shotgun at a small force that had the courage to approach, killing chickens as a warning to monkeys, so that other unruly forces did not dare to get closer.

Hundreds of broken steel balls as big as fingers turned the sand dunes into rivers of blood. In an instant, the corpses of more than a dozen militants were strewn across the field. No one could escape such horrific large-scale destruction.

After frightening the other forces, "Shura" seized the opportunity to recall the Airwolf and mounted a large piece of the wreckage of the captured "Mind" fighter. Only then did the others pull the aircraft from the cabins on both sides of the Airwolf rotorcraft. The rope dropped from the mouth and climbed onto the rotorcraft hovering in mid-air.

After boarding, "Yasha" and others immediately hung up heavy machine guns and sniper rifles at the cabin door to cover Bai Lang as he accelerated the climb in the gyrocopter and escaped from this dangerous area before other forces could react.

"These Chinese, ah! Baga, Baga, Baga... are located in a hangar at the Aleppo Air Force Base. The Japanese team leader looks like a mad tiger, waving his samurai sword and hacking wildly. destroying everything he sees.

Several engineers and technicians belonging to Mitsubishi Heavy Industries hid in a corner for fear of being harmed.

When the Japanese, who have always flaunted etiquette and systems, faced an unacceptable situation, they would reveal the other extreme, losing their minds to madness and self-destruction.

Even the mid-level group was not able to enter, both men and machines were lost, and all the points accumulated were used as wedding clothes. The Japanese military's plan to speed up the development of its own domestic fighter jets has been postponed indefinitely.

Before and after the war, Japan lost to the Chinese. When thinking of this result, all the Japanese senior officials had their teeth knocked out and blood swallowed, and they were very upset.

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"Mauren, I found some strange information."

Half an hour ago, a professional information dealer sold Sally a strange piece of information. Although it was not of much value, it was precisely because it was so strange that Sally paid a small commission of fifty thousand dollars for it. .

"Strange? What is it?"

As soon as he arrived at the mission center, Lin Mo was stopped by Sally who hurried over before he had time to consult the competition service staff.

Sally was surrounded by a group of administrators from the dragoon consortium. She came from Afghanistan to cheer for Lin Mo. She did not completely give up on business operations, so she brought a business management team with her, so that she could do both business and cheering.

"There is a guy who, like you and me, has been betting on you from the beginning, and he has never failed to win."

The information Sally received was very confusing and confusing.

With three thousand weak water and a single cup to drink, who on earth identified Lin Mo so clearly? This is very strange. Only people who are very familiar with Lin Mo would do this.

But Lin Mo hadn't told her before that there were other friends coming here to place bets, and she hadn't seen any strangers who had been in close contact with Lin Mo in the past few days.

China is not short of money at all. As long as they have technology and equipment, they are not here to make money at all. So who is the other party?

Could it be that there was any special purpose for staring at him like he was dead? Although she didn't feel any threat, Sally was still very interested in confirming the identity of the other party from Lin Mo.

Lin Mo was startled when he heard the information provided by Sally. Naturally, he was also confused.

Could it be Shen Fei? Cheng Fei? Defense star? Or your own special service team?

It doesn't make sense. If an acquaintance comes from China, you should at least say hello to yourself.

As for the hostile "Eagle King", it is even less possible, and it is impossible for "Yuri" to bet on an unfamiliar Chinese pilot from the beginning.

"Here are the photos of the guys who bet with us!" Sally took out a stack of photos.

The $50,000 commission was so affordable that even the appearance of the mysterious bettor was secretly photographed.

"Oh?!" Lin Mo couldn't help but take another look at Sally. He really couldn't tell that the intelligence work of this Afghan girl from Patan was so good, even inferior to the domestic intelligence agencies.

If we really take it seriously, the investigative strength of the domestic intelligence department is very strong, but it is just a "nirvana of the abyss", and the country will not allocate more resources, manpower and material resources to provide du li intelligence support to Lin Mo. Therefore, the information Sally obtained from various professional intelligence organizations was more comprehensive.

I don’t know him. Lin Mo has never seen the guy in the photo.

Sally suddenly pointed in a direction and exclaimed in a low voice: "Hey! Look, it's them, they're betting again!"

ps: Please give me a reward! My cousin will go to Shanghai to study the day after tomorrow. (To be continued)rq

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