Chapter 684 - Death Team Battle

The difference in points obtained by Lin Mo and "Raccoon" is so huge. The main reason is that the "Bie Longcai" Lin Mo shot down was a quasi-high-level predator. He was only one step away from reaching the high-level, so his net worth is naturally rich. Although it is difficult to deal with, the corresponding price is also proportional.

"Balor" who was killed by "Raccoon" was a prodigal who relied on his many plug-in points and liked to use missile flow tactics to kill his opponents. In the end, he still had so many points left, which was pretty good.

Without exception, the two aircraft sponsors, the British and the Russians, suffered miserably.

If he kills a few more in the next battle in the middle-level group, Comrade "Yaksha" will become more prosperous. He has just sent the contest redeemable list back to the country.

In less than 24 hours, the important points of redemption were rearranged and sent back according to the five-star level. With enough points, the big guys in the country were immediately overjoyed.

If you can upgrade to the high-level group, it means that the entire list can be redeemed with permission. The part open to the high-level group is the real treasure.

Suddenly, a piercing alarm sounded in the hall, and red lights flashed in many corners.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Lin Mo was startled, thinking that something major had happened, and immediately looked around.

The fighting spirit spread rapidly in the "Dragon General" armor. If anything went wrong, he would immediately drop everything and return to the hangar.

Lin Mo saw the faces of other people around him change the moment the alarm sounded!

Some people's faces turned blue, as if they heard the call of death. Their faces were ashen, but some people were breathing rapidly, their faces were red, and they were very excited because of it.

There was no one in the lobby of the mission center shouting or running around in panic. This alarm seemed to have an unusual meaning.

A rule that Lin Mo didn't know was being activated.

"Fight to the death!"

"Yuri" said in a daze, as if the King of Hell was holding the book of life and death and counting names.

"A fight to the death?! What a fight to the death?"

Lin Mo's eyes widened, expressing confusion. However, he saw other people in the team, such as "Raccoon" and "Spear", whose faces were the same as "Yuri". Even red for a while and white for a while.

Something bad must have happened, but it wasn't as bad as he thought.

In short, as long as aliens are not attacking the earth.

"You'll know it just by looking at it."

"Yuri" did not continue to answer Lin Mo's doubts. Instead, he pointed thoughtfully at the nearly 200-inch central screen.

"Please note that important news is now being announced. The lottery for the 'Team Battle of Death' is about to begin. Please pay attention, pilots! The lottery for the 'Team Battle of Death' is about to begin!"

On the large central screen in the mission center, accompanied by a burst of exciting military music, cutscene special effects began to appear.

The studio of the "Abyss Nirvana" competition has a completely new look, and it is obvious that the organizers have put a lot of thought into this.

"Gentlemen and ladies, the ultimate battle once a month has finally arrived!"

The host, whom everyone is familiar with, is wearing a military uniform. The head appears on the big screen with a kamikaze-like headband tied around it.

"The ultimate battle?!"

Lin Mo picked up his chin. The shocking words such as "Death Battle" and "Ultimate Battle" were referring to the fact that all pilots had a chance to be selected and had to participate. The "death team battle" known as the aerial meat grinder?

"That's right, the only theme of 'Abyss Nirvana' is monthly death team battle!"

As if to confirm what Lin Mo had guessed, the host made a very powerful pose and shouted after giving up.

This is a huge melee.

There will be a large-scale air combat showdown involving beginner, intermediate, advanced and even special-level pilots. This is also a real death feast, the world's top high-roller gamble.

For the pilots participating in the war, this will be the most terrifying killing field in their lives. Even special-level pilots who can serve as an extremely important resource as the inheritors of the national air force strategy may perish in it.

This is a death battle that all pilots participating in the war must experience.

For the dignitaries watching, this will be the most adrenaline-stimulating crazy gladiatorial battle. They can see high-level pilots slaughtering chickens and dogs, harvesting the lives of low-level pilots. The dazzling melee is even more exciting. Stimulates everyone's heart.

The sky is full of criss-crossing death ballistics. Missiles are flying from nowhere, and bursts of explosive fireballs representing blood and fire bloom in the sky. Even the lucky missiles are likely to be torn apart by stray bullets. into pieces.

For the aerospace industry sponsors behind the pilots, "Death Team Battle" best represents real war, and it is almost the same as war.

Perhaps in order to maintain world peace and avoid the outbreak of World War III again, the "Death Team Battle" organized by "Abyss Nirvana" will serve as a place for countries to release war pressure and maintain the stability of the world situation to a limited extent.

"If you don't know about the participants and spectators of the 'Death Team Battle' yet, you can ask the information desk later. Participants who have already participated in the 'Death Team Battle' will no longer participate in the lottery. Now we will start automatic randomization. The list of participants will be selected by machine. Sixteen pilots will be selected for this battle, one special level, three high level pilots, eight intermediate level pilots, and four basic level pilots."

As the host moved, the camera lens moved to an automatic selection device. Next to it were two groups of red and blue, with a total of eight boxes of ceramic balls. The number of balls in each box varied. Perhaps corresponding to the number of pilots in different groups.

Each sphere is marked with the combat code of a participating pilot.

The code names of participating pilots in the Zheng Fu Army camp and the Japanese Army camp who have never participated in the "Death Team Battle" can be found on these small balls.

This random drawing device is a bit like gambling. It is in full view of everyone and ensures that the whole process can be fair and just.

In fact, there is no need to cheat in the whole process. Once every participant goes to the battlefield, he must face the test of life and death. Even if he escapes the first grade of junior high school, he cannot escape the fifteenth grade.

Sponsors do not send pilots and fighter jets here to see the scenery, but to earn points and verify the fighter jets. Unless they do not want to continue fighting, or have absolute confidence and strength, there is basically no difference between flying early and flying late.

Sixteen pilots will be selected from each camp, equivalent to a squadron of the Russian Air Force or the U.S. Marine Corps.

There are pilots from the lowest level to the top level special level pilots, and their strength is evenly distributed, which makes the battle very interesting.

"Now we start drawing from the primary group of the zheng fu army camp..."

The host skillfully started the equipment. After a chaotic and wild spin, a small homogeneous ceramic ball fell down. The camera lens immediately locked onto it and zoomed in on the host's hand.

"Beginner group, 'Thunderbolt', congratulations!"

"Oh, God!"

A loud shout suddenly rang out in the mission hall, and the sound of a body falling heavily, as if someone fainted, triggered a burst of exclamations, and other people shouted for doctors.

I don’t know which unlucky child fainted with excitement, or was simply frightened.

Under normal circumstances, the junior group often plays the role of cannon fodder in death team battles. The special and high-level pilots of the opponent's camp will eliminate these minions as soon as possible, and the probability of escaping with their lives is extremely low.

The entry-level pilots have no human rights, unless they are pretending to be pigs and eating tigers. For those elite and powerful pilots who have just participated in the war, if they are drawn into the entry-level group, it is basically the same as being registered by the God of Death.

Different from the normal duel rules, once selected in the "Death Team Battle", you are not allowed to refuse to fight with any excuse or reason. Otherwise, the organizer will not only permanently deprive the sponsor of the qualification to participate in the battle, but also execute the sponsor on the spot. No mercy.

The organizers of such dark events are not men of faith.

After the war, when the initial group is destroyed, the focus of the attack between the two sides will be the middle group.

Intermediate group pilots are not easy to chew. Pilots who can enter the intermediate group are all aces without exception. Even mid-level fourth-level quasi-high-level pilots are still double aces. Even high-level and special-level pilots, if If you are careless, you will fall into the trap of the mid-level group. The missiles coming out of the cage will not recognize which level pilot you are, and your flesh and blood body cannot withstand the death roar of the high-explosive warhead.

"...Elementary group, 'Black Earth'..."

"...Intermediate group, 'Monkey'..."

The Iranian pilot "Monkey" in Lin Mo's team had a condensed expression, and his eyes burst out with a strong fighting spirit. His eyes became brighter and brighter. It seemed that he was a militant.

"...Intermediate group, 'No. 13'..."

As the host clicked on Lin Mo's code name on the big screen, the eyes of other people in the small team focused on him. He could partner with "Monkey" and take care of each other during the battle.

"Come on! 'No. 13', you will definitely come back alive!"

"Yuri" stretched out his fist and faced Lin Mo hard.

He didn't seem to be worried that Lin Mo would die in this fatal team battle. Instead, he subconsciously believed that the Chinese pilot seemed to have a trump card that he had not yet shown.

"Um!"

Lin Mo nodded vigorously and looked at the Iranian pilot who had named him before. <.—I will bravely face powerful enemies

"...Intermediate group, 'Yuri'..."

"Yuri" was also stunned. He didn't expect that he was also drawn. There were only a few pilots in the mid-level group who had not participated in the "Death Team Battle". It would not be surprising even if they were drawn. The probability was very high, even if If you can’t get it this time, you will definitely get it next month.

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