Section 517: My Boyfriend Is a Pilot III.
"Seventh Griffon Wing Enters Warzone!Commander, is there anything we need help with?" At that moment, a new source was added to the Warzone channel. γγγγ?δΈε°?said w?.1xiaoshuo
"Help the battle boats deal with the gargoyles! We'll take care of what is on the ground!" The commander's voice was full of determination in the channel, and then he seemed to be shouting in his own warband channel: "This is the acting commander of the fifth regiment of the third sequence of the steel barrier! We are carrying out the task of covering the aborigines to cover the western part of the city! We need support! I hereby issue a rally order as the acting commander of the fifth regiment! All members of the third series, please use the signal flare as a rallying point! Move closer to me!" With that, he pulled out a flare gun from his waist and slammed it into the sky, and Marceau watched as the flare rose into the air and exploded.
"This is the sixth regiment of the third sequence of the steel barrier, the regiment commander and the regiment deputy have been killed, I am the acting regiment leader, and there are four hundred and two people left below me, who are moving closer to you. Someone in the war zone channel immediately answered.
"The fourth regiment of the third sequence of the steel barrier is here, I am the deputy of the regiment, and there are three hundred and twenty-six people below me, and we are behind you...... I see that big guy, big enough, rest assured, we're moving closer to you. "Someone made an exclamation on the War Zone channel.
"The second regiment of the third sequence of the steel barrier is in action! The regiment commander was killed, and the regimental deputy was seriously injured and retreated...... Ahem* I am the only surviving squadron leader and acting commander of the 7th Squadron, and there are still one hundred and twenty-six people in the whole regiment, and I am approaching you. "The person speaking in the channel seems to have some cough, which is probably not a cold or flu, but a lung injury.
"The acting commander of the first regiment of the third sequence of the steel barrier reports to you that all the commanders from the regiment commander down have all been killed, and there are still sixty-two people in our regiment!
After a few seconds, the commander sighed: "Ready to fight!", then he turned to look at Marceau: "Marceau, your battlefield is in the sky, don't let the gargoyles come down and disturb us, okay." β
"Well, I still have seventy-two shells, so be careful. Marceau pushed the afterburner bar on his left. Once again, the combat boat began to climb and beckoned to the commander to say goodbye: "May Lady Luck be with you." β
"Mr. Marceau, are we going to help Mr. Commander and his team deal with the gargoyles?" The little one seemed to be sad, she probably instinctively sensed that so many strangers who were willing to fight for the innocent were destined to die in this land, and she did not understand that death was not the end for the strangers...... She also didn't understand the stranger in her eyes. That is, these young people of the Federation grew up listening to the stories of their ancestors, and the war between man and worm is not a distant history for them, and saving the world and the innocent is not the plot of the story novel, because all of their ancestors died in the first war of man and bug, and the family of Marceau's grandfather Pendekin was not spared.
So these young men with the steel barrier will be afraid of the boundless power of the undead, and they will be afraid of the great undead abomination, but they will never choose to run away, because these young people who are willing to die in this neighborhood are more afraid of losing their glory than fear and fearβand for many loyal role-playing players. There is no more glorious existence than dying on the battlefield covering the retreat of civilians.
"Mr. Marceau, are you strangers really so not afraid of death?" asked Gaga.
In this regard, Marceau pushed the afterburner bar next to his left hand: "No, Gaga, of course we are afraid of death, but sometimes, if we don't stand up to stop evil, then our friends, our lovers and the innocents of this world will die without a place to die...... So, we're out. Gaga. The afterburner was in full swing, and the roaring motive took Marceau to begin to climb at a near-vertical angle, and Marceau connected to the combat boat's theater channel. I heard someone shouting: "Who is driving that red combat boat with a hanging tail? I haven't seen him drop too much from my reader! It's simply unscientific!"
"Twin is so magical, old man, you're old!" someone laughed, and then someone discussed the firepower of Marceau's plane: "Twin combat boats, do you say they have some firepower, four 2o mm walnut cannons?
"It's a 37mm long-barreled gun! Caliber is justice!"
"Enough. Shut up, you little ones!Prepare for battle! The griffin knights can't handle so many gargoyles themselves! Now!Sue me!What are we for!?"
"For the best thing!"
"For the sake of goodness!"
From their call, it could be heard that this should be the battle boat unit of the Tershan people, Marceau turned to look behind him, and now there was a large group of combat boats flying level in the airspace above him, so Marceau drove the afterburner directly to the height of the level flight with them, and then closed the afterburner, leaned out and watched the gargoyles and griffin knights below gradually approach, and finally Marceau took the lead in pressing down the nose of the plane, and the heavy combat boat began to dive and attack, the gargoyles did not expect that there would be a combat boat and rushed down so directly, so Marceau fired four short shots at the gargoyles in one breath, killing three of them and seriously injuring the fourth, then sliced through a lung-after gargoyle with its swept wings, pulling up the nose of the plane and starting to climb again.
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Lin Mingmei, Lin Mingen, Nan Jiuye, Xicuizhuang.
Watching the live broadcast of the battle, her sister watched the cat cub driving the battle boat and playing the game of diving and then climbing, Akemi, who was a little puzzled, turned her head and glanced at her sister: "Sister, when did Marceau learn the skills of driving a combat boat?"
"Well, on that subject, I just looked at Marceau's purchase history, he bought a game four months ago. Sister Lin already has an answer to this: "It's a real simulation, recently this kind of barrage game with real driving training simulation seems to be quite popular, and Marceau, as a cat man, although he can't walk on both legs, but when it comes to reflex spirit, how many races can be compared with this kind of natural warrior, besides, although Marceau's flying skills seem to be very good, I can still see that he has some small mistakes in maneuvering, but it doesn't hurt." Our Marceau is really amazing. β
"Marceau is becoming more and more profitable, and I am becoming more and more reluctant, you guys, don't talk about the relationship with Marceau, aren't you afraid that he will be snatched away by other women?"
"Don't be afraid, Marceau is still a minor. "In this regard, my sister is ready.
"Yes, whoever wants to steal it, we will organically combine it with oil drums and cement. As she spoke, her sister hummed a song and looked at the virtual screen.
"It is as if you were guardians. Jiuye spat at his peers. (To be continued.) )
ps: Now that a chapter has come out, I was tired from work at the end of the month, and I felt like I was going to die......