【Chapter 571】 Ten deaths and no life
In the sky above the outermost part of Sanyue Yuanjun, after reloading their ammunition, helicopter gunships began to hover in the sky, waiting for orders from the headquarters to attack.
Their task is simple, to harass.
However, their harassment plan had not yet been successfully executed, and the colossus of the dragon's head, which had high hopes, slowly lay on the ground. Their hearts were filled with amazement, for the dragon was their hope.
Without the dragon's positive support, their attacks are nothing more than tickling.
"Gray Falcon No. 1, Gray Falcon No. 1! Unknown targets appear at three o'clock, nine o'clock, and seven o'clock, please immediately adjust your course and go to reconnoitre. Repeat, please adjust the route immediately and go to scout!"
Qiao Mingyu, the pilot of Gray Falcon No. 1, was nervous in his heart, he noticed the abnormal celestial phenomenon happening in the distance, the vast and majestic momentum, even if he poured all the ammunition, it was in vain.
Since joining the army, they have never encountered such a challenge, and they have thought about fierce battles, and even sacrificed for their country. But they obviously don't understand the power of gods and demons, destroying the world and destroying the earth, and they can't compete with it at all.
In the scientific society, he was also proud of China's thriving military strength. No matter what country he is fighting against, he is ready to throw his head and spill his blood, fight to the end, and never back down.
But now, knowing nothing is their biggest trouble...... The giant bird with wings spread for 100 meters in the distance, the green dragon that meandered and swam, and the huge shadow over the mountains and mountains, as if they were the god of death, had a great deterrent effect on them.
"Falcon One has received it and is on its way to reconnoiter and ask for permission to attack. Repeat, request permission to attack. ”
The Grey Falcon One's pilot's tone was full of bitterness.
"Permission to fire freely!"
Duan Shoujiang hung up the microphone, his expression was heavy, the dragon-headed colossus fell suddenly, and the hope in his heart also collapsed. In all directions, the powerful demons couldn't escape his eyes.
With his decades of combat experience, the other party's intentions are inseparable.
It must be a robbery while the fire is burning!
The gunship formation adjusted its course and did not hesitate to push the throttle. The speed increased again and again, and these fearless pilots, with great willpower and courage, rushed to the mysterious force of ignorance.
Nearly a kilometer away from the golden-winged roc that was soaring with its wings, Grey Falcon One watched in horror as a dazzling flame crashed straight into it.
The burning flames, with a devastating momentum, turned into a flame that filled his entire vision.
"Call the ......!"
Grey Falcon One subconsciously made a warrior avoidance, but it was still a step too late.
Rumble!
There was a loud explosion in the sky.
A stream of fire swept past the left front of Falcon 2 at lightning speed, and the powerful heat wave fused like a hurricane and instantly fused the pulp blades.
Falcon 2 immediately lost its balance and rolled in the sky. All electronic devices cramped, flashing red lights and chirping.
The runaway propeller slammed into the Falcon III with a screeching sound of metal scraping.
In just one shot, three helicopters carrying the most experienced and combat-minded pilots turned into three dazzling fireworks and fell from the sky.
And the bird with huge wings, floating by, unharmed, relaxed like a hippopotamus running at high speed, accidentally ran into two mice blocking the way, and inadvertently trampled to death.
Ten deaths and no life.
This is simply a moth to a fire......
"Steady, steady, pull-up, pull-up!"
The same scenario was playing out in the other direction, with the squadron leader of the Grey Falcon squadron witnessing the fall of two warplanes and roaring in despair like a mad tiger. Then, the green dragon spat out a ghostly light, and their cockpit swirled.
"Fire...... Ah......h
An air-to-air missile was launched, and the pilots tried their best to maneuver the helicopter in a futile counterattack.
The helicopter soon fell to a height of 100 meters, and the propeller completely stalled, breaking through the ruins of Chang'an City, and then deformed and broken, except for falling, there was no other possibility.
The ears were filled with the sound of hurried sirens, and the various reading meters were rapidly refreshing the data, and the pilot of the Falcon No. 1 held the joystick in vain, and his heart had never been so desperate, it was a sense of powerlessness that was too small to be at a loss.
The power of gods and demons is unmatched.
Even if a cluster of the most advanced fighters rises into the air to intercept it, the outcome is no different.
Clusters of firelight continued to flash alternately on the screen, and in the temporary emergency command center, Duan Shoujiang's muscles were tense, his face was congested, the sun was beating wildly, and his ears were ringing.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized that all their efforts weren't worth mentioning.
In a trance, he felt a kind of despair in his heart.
I feel so small that I can't even compare to a fly.
So fragile, so insignificant.
Then, his gaze fell on the dragon at the end, and he fell into a brief thought. As the leader, he had a clear view of the control of the battle situation, and he could conclude that the dragon had a chance to escape and a chance to win, but because he was concerned about all beings, he fell into passivity and was finally defeated.
It was these ants that were holding it back, and he was sure of it.
After a short thought, he gritted his teeth and gave the final order, people are in the city, people are dead in the city.
There was a muffled bang in my ears, and the last helicopter gunship detonated in the sky, spewing out long flames and scattering in all directions.
The starry sky is so palpitating.
Rumble!
Sanyue Yuanjun slammed his fist on Lu Zheng's dragon head, and with the splattered blood, the dragon head colossus seemed to be completely unconscious.
"Little brother!"
Lao Huo's heart shook wildly, since he met Lu Zheng, although he had encountered several dangers, he had never been like today, there was no way out, and there was no life.
The three giant demons of the world made a move, and Lu Zheng would definitely die.
This makes it unacceptable.
The sky is turbulent, the golden-winged Dapeng is the dragon's old enemy, Ao Qing is the dragon's outlier, and the pipa Yama, no one will have the slightest mercy.
And, they're getting closer.
The difference in strength is too great......
……
Buzzing, the sound of nearly 30 helicopters breaking through the air was heard, and they slowly descended to the emergency command center. Xu Zhigao blushed, rushed to the command center, and shouted: "Who is the person in charge? Come out to see me immediately!"
His expression was angry and anxious, the branch of the Blessing Society in Ganxi had always been against him, and he was almost unaware of the situation here. If it weren't for the fact that a few days ago, Lu Zheng specially contacted him and asked him to arrange the identity of the consultant, he wouldn't even think about coming to Chang'an City.
But this time, he is burdened with a mission, a Jedi reversal mission, and there is no room for the slightest mistake.
"Master Ji. ”
Beside him stood a graceful woman, with perfectly coordinated facial features, as if she was as earthly as a fairy. It's just that her eyes are full of worry, and her lips are clenched, almost bleeding. (To be continued.) )