The helicopters, who received the order, did not know what kind of target they were chasing.

Tonight, there was chaos in Raccoon City, the zombie tide was unstoppable on the ground like a real tide, and although the airborne mercenary group had a powerful firepower configuration, it was still overwhelmed by the zombies, and almost all of them were wiped out. But for these air cavalry, there is no need to worry about anything that can threaten them, the whole city has become their shooting range, they can dump ammunition wantonly, as long as they see a standing or moving target on the ground, they can shoot at will, which is much more refreshing than the usual target practice.

In the eyes of these guys who want to be completely liberated, the three humanoid targets are not even an appetizer, but since it is an order, it should be a change of place to hunt for a change of taste - continuous strafing of zombie groups, and it will be boring to play for a long time. Everyone carries out this hunting mission with this mentality.

However, no one expected that the other side would actually have the ability to counterattack! A rocket flew into the air, drawing an elegant arc, and then exploded into a dazzling fireball in the scattered formation of the helicopter gunship. An inverted Black Hawk was shattered to pieces in an instant. The shock wave of the mid-air explosion also shook the nearest wingman out of control, and it fell crookedly from the air, and because it was full of ammunition and fuel, it exploded directly into another spark when it landed.

The overly relaxed body and mind were suddenly strongly frightened, and the burst of adrenaline made everyone's hearts throb, and a cold sweat broke out in an instant, and when they came back to their senses, there was only a violent heartbeat like their own air hammer and the sound of gasping for breath.

"FXXK! Dodge!"

"Damn! there's no mention in the mission briefing that the other side has heavy firepower!"

There was a confusion in the sky for a group of gunships. It's easy to spread out, but if you don't organize a large group of helicopters that don't have a formation and fight separately, they want to make tactical dodge moves, and the chance of their own people colliding with the plane is much higher than being hit by a rocket. On the periphery, two of the more "smart" U-turns broke away from the brigade. Everyone panicked, and as a result, the firepower of the attack on the ground was greatly weakened for a while. And Matt has a string of rockets hanging under his coat, since he has lost his fire suppression, it would be too wasteful not to take advantage of the situation. Taking advantage of his huge size, he reloaded the bazooka in his hand almost instantly, and still had time to take a slight aim, aiming at the densest area of helicopters in the air. Another shot.

This time the results were fully doubled, except for one plane that exploded with a direct hit, and one plane that was destroyed by fragments. Two other planes collided and crashed while evading, and in just a dozen seconds, six helicopters were shot down, accounting for almost one-third of the total combat power mobilized by Ambrera.

However, the rest of the fleet calmed down. I was just caught off guard. And now they finally remembered that there were only three people on the other side, and it seemed that only one guy in front of him had the ability to fight back, and the other two should have been beaten into a sieve in the rain of bullets just now.

Almost at the same time, Matt, who was standing in front of the ruins as a husband, was locked by more than a dozen helicopter gunships, and all the pilots invariably chose to return the salute with rockets, vowing to blast this guy who dared to resist to pieces.

Matt, of course, knew that although he was transformed into a "Nemesis" by the T-virus, there was no way out if he wanted to carry the firepower of more than a dozen gunships head-on. But he just wanted to get the attention of these guys and block himself for a while. I guess that will give Alice a chance to escape from this danger......

Matt threw away the bazooka in his hand, raised the Gatling gun fixed to his right arm, and raised it towards the gunship group in mid-air, ready for his heroic finish...... However, just then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure suddenly appear on a roof on the left.

It was Qi Feng who jumped out, of course, and after avoiding the first wave of bullets, he took advantage of the pause in the attack to rush to the building complex on the other side. He himself has even fought many battles against interstellar civilizations, and he has never suffered a loss, how can he be chased and fought here by a group of old flying machines with primitive weapons? This field must be recovered.

"Gale!"

Qi Feng roared, grabbed a large stack of wind spirit talismans from his arms, and threw them into the sky.

Matt's eyes widened as he watched as the eccentric companion didn't use his terrible shotgun, but threw a pile of pieces of paper into the air, wondering what kind of wind it was smoking. But after a moment, his eyes widened.

Out of thin air, a huge and terrifying white cyclone with a diameter of more than 100 meters suddenly appeared in mid-air, enveloping almost all the helicopters. Matt, even though he was far away and standing on the ground, could still feel the powerful suction of the air around him as if it had been drained.

"Dragon...... Volume...... Wind?" Matt could only stare blankly into the air, spitting out a few dry words. He felt that what he had experienced in the past few days had been unbelievable enough, but it was far from what he was looking for. His eye tissues had been placed by Ambrera with a special device, which was far more powerful than ordinary people's eyesight, and he could clearly see that the cyclone that had been created out of thin air was actually mixed with a large number of ice crystals, mist, boulders, and thunder and lightning.

Originally, the Wind Spirit Rune did not have these additional effects, but Qi Feng grabbed it casually, and there were also a few pieces of water, fire, thunder, and earth rune paper with the other four spirits in it, which was also inevitable.

The cyclone generated by the Wind Spirit Rune came and went as fast as it could, and although such a wind force could not directly shred the steel, it was enough to lift those helicopters on their backs. Although helicopter gunships have good wind resistance, it also depends on what kind of wind it is. A whirlwind like this, which can tear even a yokai to shreds, is anything they can compete with. Not to mention the weird stuff in the wind. Blown by the wind, smashed by boulders, struck by lightning, frozen by ice, all helicopters within the cyclone range have no possibility of escaping anyway, and they are all wiped out in an instant.

By the time Matt came to his senses, the air had returned to calm, and the helicopter and cyclone were as if they had never appeared. Look at the black-armored companion on the roof on the left, holding a spear unhurriedly, one by one, dropping a few "lucky people" who had escaped just now that were out of range. Although the gun in his hand was obviously not an anti-materiel sniper weapon from the outside, it was surprising that it could take out the helicopters that had escaped hundreds of meters in one shot, but Matt would have been too surprised by aesthetic fatigue.

Alice also witnessed the whole process in another place, and once again was shattered and silently rebuilt. It wasn't until Qi Feng jumped off the roof after hitting the target and patted her shoulder that he saw that Qi Feng and Matt were already standing in front of him.

"You...... ...... was that?" Alice said though she wanted to maintain her composure, but she couldn't help but ask.

Qi Feng waved his hand nonchalantly: "A little gadget, it's not on the table, let's go find a few of them seriously." ”

Alice frowned, not satisfied with this answer, and felt that Qi Feng was completely perfunctory: "Gadget? You killed more than a dozen gunships at once, what else would you do? Suddenly turn into a car on the ground? Or tear off your clothes to reveal the big S?!"

"Haha. It's a pity I won't, but maybe there's a chance I'll meet them and help you get one. Qi Feng snorted, then stretched out his hand and pinched his thumb and index finger together and gestured: "It was just a little prop just now." That is, the other side happened to send helicopters, and if it was a bunch of tanks, we would really have a headache - these helicopters are much more vulnerable in comparison. ”

......

The Ambrera command center outside the city has been silent for the first time. Their signal on the tracker disappeared, but the helicopter's camera still transmitted a part of the live video, although it was not very clear, but it was clear that the strange mysterious man had destroyed his air fleet at once.

Cain wiped the cold sweat from his face and issued a new order: "Withdraw...... Retreat!Let the nuke take it out!" (To be continued......)

PS: Double 11, as a result, a bunch of things you want are grabbed wow......