The army is the sword of the country, a hundred and ten years ago, the Celestial Empire was defeated, so far, no foreign soldiers dare to commit borders, and the long sword is empty. However, now the sword has a chance to be unsheathed again, and the opponents who stand outside the edge of the sword are not continents or countries, and even its opponents are not even a fraction of it in terms of magnitude. This is an asymmetrical war, a war that does not deserve to be called a war. From the moment Mo Xie's whereabouts were captured by satellites and transmitted back to the ground control center, perhaps even the military high-ranking people who banged the gavel did not realize what would happen next. Yes, it's not war, it's just a homecoming for a lost man. ―"Boom!" Thunder and flashes of light, bringing the time back to daylight in the entire Spring City. High-rise buildings, ordinary alleys, citizens raised their heads to look at the sky, and they could hear that the thunder echoing in the sky at this moment was not owned by nature.

"This ...... It's a missile!"

A veteran muttered as he looked at the exploding points of light in the sky, his face full of surprise.

What happened?

Was it an enemy invasion?

No one knows, and no one dares to think about it, the old people pray that the explosion in the sky will stop as soon as possible, and the young people frantically take out their mobile phones from their pockets, or record the strange scenes in the sky, or query the relevant information on the Internet, trying to dig out what kind of event is happening in the sky, and what kind of secret and secret is behind the event.

"At this order of magnitude, is the target a UFO?"

Young people are accustomed to hearing those bizarre stories and watching those gossip that catch the wind and shadows.

However, for the events that are happening in the sky, no one in the entire Spring City can guess or guess accurately.

"Kill!"

With silver flames burning in his eyes, Mo Ye shuttled through the firepower network built by the fighter group.

The Huolin Sword has been broken, and the existing long-range means on his body are okay to bully zombies, but to deal with fighters?

Unfortunately, the enemy's armor is too thick, and unless Mo Xie's bullet is fired into the thruster of the high-speed moving fighter, pulling the trigger is just a waste of bullets.

The only way to win is to fight in close combat, and it is not difficult to penetrate the armor of the fighter with the unicorn arm and telekinesis.

As long as the distance between the two is shortened, even thousands of fighter planes Mo Ye can tear off their wings one by one.

Fifty meters......

100 meters......

200 meters......

The firepower network built by the fighters made it difficult for Mo Xie to move forward, making several maneuvering changes every meter he advanced, while his enemies fought and retreated, and his head-on charge did not succeed in closing the distance between them.

"No, if you continue like this, you will be killed by a kite. ”

Although it is a judgment that awakens after making a wrong decision, it is not too late to wake up at this time.

Mo Ye, a guy who had no sense of direction at all, didn't notice that the direction of his charge had turned to the weakest place in the original fighter formation, where the enemy had left him a "way of life", and it was the direction they wanted Mo Ye to go.

If Mo Xie had brought a positioning device, he would have found that his coordinates had approached a terrifying place.

"Boom!"

Another missile that had been deflected by the telekinesis exploded beside Mo Ye, and with the aftermath of the explosion, Mo Ye suddenly lowered his position.

"Down!"

Condensing his telekinesis into a line, sweeping away the rain of bullets and unloading the aftermath of the explosion on his body, Mo Ye descended almost a hundred meters in a single breath.

The incident happened suddenly, and the well-thought-out firepower network was actually broken out by Mo Ye, but the military pilots were not vegetarians, and they reacted within a few seconds.

All kinds of ammunition were fired in unison, but Mo Ye, who had only breathed a sigh of relief, was forced back to his original flight altitude.

“Shit…… If I had a car, I wouldn't have fallen into such an embarrassing situation even if it was only half of the other party's level......"

Mo Xie remembered the 'Angel Wings' he had used, and if that prop was still there, the difficulty of breaking through the encirclement of the firepower net would be reduced by at least half.

But it's useless to think about it now, the Holy Book has definitely raised the price of this kind of exchange.

However, the action that Mo Xie had just made still had some effect, in order to completely dispel his idea of escaping downward, several fighter planes circled and flew rapidly around him a hundred meters away, and the clattering airborne heavy machine guns roared, playing a song-like marching board.

The distance of 100 meters was enough for Mo Ye to make a decent counterattack......

"Drink!"

With a burst of shouts, the extended telekinesis condensed into a big hand, and with a rapid wave, it was inexorably wrapped around a flying fighter plane.

Quick! Accurate! Ruthless! This is a blow that has been planned for a long time!

"Whoosh!"

Mo Ye's hand was not to shoot down this fighter plane to vent his anger, the invisible hand that extended out quickly fed back the reaction force to Mo Ye after wrapping around the fuselage, and in an instant, Mo Ye gained a huge acceleration, and he was driven by the fighter, leaving a trail afterimage in the air.

Relying on his own ability alone is simply not enough to catch up with this advanced model, only they can catch up with them.

The rope formed by the telekinesis was quickly tightened, and Mo Ye's goal was to encroach on this fighter!

"Boom, boom!"

The cannonball exploded next to Mo Xie, and the bullets whistled past Mo Xie's ears, although the soldiers could not see the invisible rope composed of telekinesis, nor could they understand the series of actions made by Mo Xie at this moment, but none of them affected them to use their own means to drag Mo Xie back from the 'wrong course'. It's just that this time, Mo Ye's speed suddenly increased by a few levels, causing them to release a lot of empty guns due to insufficient prediction, and for a while, they almost accidentally injured their allies.

"Smack!"

The air force that did not kill Mo Ye did not bother Mo Ye much, he fell on the back of the fighter plane, raised his right fist towards the cockpit is a greeting.

Although the unicorn arm was awkward with Mo Ye, it was still indestructible, and the special glass that protected the cockpit under Mo Ye's urging shattered after only three or four punches.

"Bang Bang!"

The pilot was very tough, and at the moment when the cabin was invaded, he took out his pistol and fired at Mo Ye is point, however, this is a high altitude, and the plane is moving at high speed, his marksmanship is naturally inaccurate, even if the trajectory of one or two bullets is correct, it was intercepted by Mo Ye halfway.

The pilot didn't expect his bullet to work, and when Mo Xie landed on the back of the plane, he knew that his mission goal this time was not simple, but he didn't have time to think about the identity of the other party.

As a soldier who was touched in the back, then the choice he could make was clear.

The pistol was nothing more than a cover, and his left elbow was already pressed against a button in the cockpit.

"Labor and management are enough!"

There was madness in his eyes.