Soon, the report of the entire Shenwu fighter has come out, and the situation is not optimistic, at least in Lu Zheng's opinion, it is not optimistic!

The damage of the Shenwu fighter is more than 60%, and it has completely lost its ability to move, just by the opponent's sword, it has been done like this nainai!

Lu Zheng has the heart to cry.

At least, if you don't return to the base camp, there is no way to repair this Shenwu fighter at all, there is really no way at all, and even if this Shenwu fighter can be repaired, it will take half a month, and it must be in the case of the base camp.

I can only ask for help!

Lu Zheng now truly understands one sentence, that is: stealing chickens does not make rice!

This time it's not just as simple as losing a handful of rice, this is the command fighter in the second-generation fighter, and it directly split the stinky girl into scrap copper and rotten iron with a sword.

"Damn, I won't take revenge, I won't be a man! Connect Moslin for me!" Lu Zheng had a headache, damn it.

"Director Lu, what have you been doing lately? Why can't I get in touch with you? Your people say you're in retreat. As soon as he connected the phone, Moslin asked Lu Zheng about the situation in a little anxious.

"Close the yarn!" Lu Zheng was also on fire, and he scolded people when he opened his mouth directly.

"Uh, Director Lu, what's going on?"

Moslin wondered for a while, what happened? Didn't you blow up the alchemy with Rou'er before, and it blew up directly! It is estimated that Lu Zheng was injured, so it is not strange at all to retreat, and it can be understood.

"How many first-generation fighters are there now?" Lu Zheng asked directly.

"Well, the first generation of fighters now has five that can be used, thirty are being assembled, and it takes a week to assemble them, which is exactly the remaining fighter materials before, and the second generation fighters, I'm afraid it will take two months to be able to manufacture the first fighter, after all, there are no ready-made materials, and many technologies are difficult for us to copy, and we still need to study some time. Moslin replied truthfully, not knowing why Lu Zheng asked this question inexplicably.

"Give you three days to complete the assembly of fifteen first-generation fighters! In addition, I will give you a coordinate, you will personally lead three first-generation fighters over and send back my command fighters, and my fighters will be scrapped. Saying that, Lu Zheng sent the current coordinates and location to Moslin, and asked Moslin to arrive within four hours, otherwise, the people here would be completely finished.

After Lu Zheng finished speaking, he hung up the communication directly, in fact, Lu Zheng can imagine how confused Moslin's face was when he hung up the communication at the moment, and even the whole person was confused.

Isn't Lu Zheng in retreat?

How could it suddenly be given a North American coordinates.

What's worse is ...... Lu Zheng's second-generation command fighter plane was actually scrapped, where did he go to shut it up? What did he do? The second-generation Shenwu fighter plane was scrapped, this guy went to provoke those strong people in the deification period, right?

However, if Moslin knew that Lu Zheng not only provoked the powerhouses of the Apotheosis Period, but provoked two at once, and what was even worse was ...... These two are still the strongest deification periods that have come to Earth so far......

Shocked, quite shocked!

Moslin also knew that the matter was serious, and he didn't dare to make this matter public, so as to avoid unnecessary panic, he immediately began to secretly lead five first-generation Shenwu fighters to it.

This matter is quite serious, originally Lu Zheng said that it would be enough for three Shenwu fighters to go, but Moslin felt that Lu Zheng had done something big this time, and without saying a word, he dispatched all the only five first-generation Shenwu fighters.

And the five Shenwu fighters were dispatched, after all, the movement was still too big, which immediately aroused Li Jiuzhen's vigilance, and immediately drove a second-generation fighter to chase after him, and immediately secretly forcibly positioned this Moslin's first-generation fighter, but Moslin didn't know it yet.

But Lu Zheng's fighter plane is a command fighter, and Li Jiuzhen is dispatched, how could he not know?

Lu Zheng's head was big for a while, can't he hide this matter?

"Hey, Li Jiuzhen. ”

"Uh, Lu Zheng, what's going on? Is Moslin planning something? Why did he suddenly drive all five first-generation fighters away? And the direction is North America. Li Jiuzhen was stunned, it had only been less than two minutes after taking off, and Lu Zheng immediately took the initiative to contact him, and he used a special communication system to command the fighter.

"I ordered him to come over, since you are here, then you are also here, I can't explain too much, listen to my dispatch at any time, you temporarily drive the fighter to Blackstone City, monitor the battle situation of these two sides, and you don't have to worry about the rest for the time being." "Lu Zheng's head was big for a while, this matter, listen to the trouble.

"What? You can't really go to the trouble of the Holy Angel, right? My God, are you crazy? I started to suspect when Rou'er told me about this, after all, you lost your trace yesterday, are you crazy?" Li Jiuzhen exclaimed, obviously thinking of something, but before she screamed, Lu Zheng had already hung up the communication, and brought the communication device with him, this is a miniature communication device, because Lu Zheng has a new plan.

Unwilling, too unwilling, no benefits, what's worse is that the kindness is not rewarded, directly destroyed a Shenwu fighter of his own, before the change, Lu Zheng was not very distressed, after all, Ding Fatzi's side, the manufacturing speed is much faster than now, and more than a dozen second-generation Shenwu fighters can be mobilized at any time, but not now, every second-generation fighter is extremely precious.

Although Lu Zheng's purpose for coming here is not simple, at least he really doesn't want this Shenyue to die, right?

"Realm Lord, the situation is not good, such a violent attack, the angel has lost his combat effectiveness, his life has begun to decline, and the dark messenger is being tortured. Suddenly, the captain reported the latest situation.

Lu Zheng frowned, so dead? Take the risk of saving this chick from the tiger's mouth, or wait for the next holy angel to lead it?

Damn, I've lost so much now, I'm still waiting for a fart!

"Okay, you monitor the development of the situation at all times, and contact Moslin, as soon as they arrive, they will immediately transfer, understand?" gave the order, Lu Zheng asked a god general to secretly help open the cabin, Lu Zheng quietly left the Shenwu fighter, Goode and Carlson and the others had no way to find out.

Lu Zheng quickly rushed towards the battle circle, although he resisted so much, it was estimated that he couldn't bear it, and when he rushed all the way, the power of the golden dragon in his body had completely burst out, and there was a faint golden light on his body.

"I'm rubbing, boss...... You!" Gude just arrived at the command room, just saw the holographic projection of the monitoring battlefield, naturally even Lu Zheng was included in it, seeing this scene, Gude opened his mouth wide, and couldn't say a word for a long time, Lu Zheng was crazy, really crazy, such a level of battle, he actually rushed out, this Nima is clearly a tiger's mouth!

"All obey the order! Go to the rescue!" Goode was the first to react, he couldn't watch Lu Zheng go to death, if Lu Zheng hung up, they would be close to death The "Spicy Hand Mad Doctor" You are watching now Chapter 823 The misunderstanding is only half a chapter, if you want to see the full version, please search Baidu: (Ice + Thunder + Chinese + Text) After entering, search again: Spicy Hand Mad Doctor