"Input Command ....."

Colonel Morlock tilted his head, stared at Alice's side face, and said solemnly, "Can No. 2 find No. 1's broken arm?"

Alice snorted, typing the code on the keyboard as she casually said, "Number 2 and Number 1 have the same flesh and bones, as long as there is indeed a broken arm of Number One in their camp, it will definitely be sensed by Number 2." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"OK!" Colonel Morlock nodded in satisfaction, the people he brought with him were all members of the Navy SEALs, and in case something happened, he was ready to break in and let Jojohn's squadron block the Pakistani troops outside.

The Black Hawk helicopter, which had just been suspended in the air, reported that the Pakistani security forces, which had surrounded the US forces outside, were mobilizing and looking to move.

"Mounting Weapon System ....."

There are constantly scientific researchers coming in and out, wearing body armor and weapons and equipment to the standing No. 2 cyborg.

There was a sound of propellers dancing in the air, and six AH-1 Cobra helicopters flew in two rows.

Under the moonlight, on the flat gravel ground, there were moving shadows.

"Colonel, six gunships are approaching...."

On the black shadow helicopter suspended in the air, the co-pilot picked up the on-board walkie-talkie and reported to Colonel Morlock below.

"Six?"

"Yes!"

"Tell them not to enter. ”

Morlock glanced at Cyborg 2, which was about to be completed, and said sharply.

The co-pilot of the AH-1 "Cobra" helicopter turned his head and said to his commander: "Colonel, the US military warned us that we are not allowed to enter the camp. ”

"Grandma's legs, these kings... Eight... Eggs..."

After the ISI Bajwa agent of Pakistan's tri-service intelligence bureau scolded this sentence in Chinese, he scolded it in Urdu in anger.

Pan Dawei, who was next to him, was stunned for a moment, and then regained his grim expression, Agent Bajwa had been trained in Huaxia, and it was at that time that he spent a night learning these two words that Chinese often curse.

"Colonel Bajwa, thank you, your mission has been accomplished, please lower the flight altitude. ”

Pan Dawei patted Bajwa's shoulder and said heartily, and then without waiting for Bajwa to speak, he picked up the walkie-talkie and said in a low voice: "Zhenwu team, assemble on the ground! Act immediately!"

"No, no, no, I was ordered to send you into the camp, and when you got your things, escort you out safely. ”

"I'm afraid not now, the Yankees are already prepared!"

"Hula", the helicopter's hatch was opened,

"Bang bang bang...."

The heavily armed warriors of the True Martial Arts did not descend through the airborne ropes, it was too slow.

Nowadays, the height of the plane is about 10 meters, which is not a problem for them today.

Therefore, with a backpack on his back and a gun on his back, he jumped down with a direct "whoosh".

"Oh! Allah!"

"Oh my God, Allah is above, this is not true?!"

Colonel Bajwa looked at the Chinese soldiers in the cabin dumbfounded, opened his mouth wide, and exclaimed again and again,

"Colonel Pan, are all your men crazy?

"No, they're not crazy!"

After finishing speaking, Pan Dawei smiled slightly, opened the hatch, and jumped down with the same "whew".

A dull landing sound of "bang" smashed up a lot of dust.

The people of the Zhenwu team quickly gathered, and the security forces on the Pakistani side on the ground were already trotting over to make contact.

Pan Dawei knelt on one knee, gestured, and really communicated with the Pakistani personnel who ran over, and saw a cluster of fire suddenly appear in front of him out of the corner of his eye.

"Boom, boom!" Explosions and flames lit up the night sky.

"Tick Lingling, warning, warning! There are missiles coming!" A helicopter hovering overhead roared a rapid siren.

"Immediately circumvent, immediately circumvent...."

The six helicopters began to slump left and right, shaking in the air.

"Bang bang!" Two loud bangs, a large area of fire flashed, and it was clearly seen that two helicopters were hit by missiles, exploded on the spot, and were torn apart.

"Big bull, kill the Yankee's Black Hawk for me!"

"Boom, boom..." In mid-air, the eye-catching line of fire flew to the opposite side, and the Pakistani army had already launched a counterattack.

Da Niu took out the shoulder-fired anti-aircraft missile, the monkey helped fill in the portable missile, and the big bull aimed at the Black Hawk who was shooting frantically while dodging the attack in mid-air, and roared with a trigger: "Go die!"

"Whoosh" A flash of fire, a firelight rushed straight to the black eagle, the black eagle couldn't dodge, and was immediately hit in the abdomen "bang" with a fire splash, exploding on the spot.

Pan Dawei roared: "Follow me and rush in!"

"Rush!"

"Wait for me, my Chinese brother...."Colonel Bajwa, who had already slipped down from the helicopter, grabbed a Type 56 submachine gun and strode after him.

Explosions rang out along the road, and there were severed limbs and wreckage, as well as the wails of wounded Pakistani soldiers.

Although the Pakistani army is well-trained and perennially combat-ready, in the face of the first-class US troops, the losses are quite serious under the sudden sneak attack.

The AH-1 "Cobra" helicopter, which had escaped the first wave of strikes, had just destroyed three US tanks and one armored vehicle before it was hit by a dense number of anti-aircraft missiles and turned into flying fragments, which was extremely tragic.

Pan Dawei's eyes were red, and while running quickly to dodge the attack, he used the Type 56 submachine gun to violently strafe the US soldiers hiding behind the armored car.

"Buzzing" There was a whistling sound of Black Hawk helicopter propellers behind the American troops, apparently fortunate to have reinforcements coming. In front of the Pakistani military camp, the long barrel of the American-made M1A2SEP main battle tank kept rotating, spraying evil flames.

Pan Dawei caught a glimpse of the Red Arrow-8 anti-tank missile launcher scattered on the ground, grabbed it and set it up, and pulled out the anti-tank missile from the hands of the Pakistani soldiers who had already died and filled it in.

After the scope was locked, he did not hesitate to pull the trigger for firing, and a burst of white eyes popped out violently.

The missiles burst out in response, braving a long tail flame, and swooped down on the arrogant US tanks.

In the firelight, the US military observed a group of tall soldiers who were very conspicuous in the ranks of the Pakistani army, advancing left and right, and their movements were exaggerated to the extreme, one step was three meters away, and the bullets and shells could not hit them at all.

The U.S. military was in a mess all of a sudden, and every commander was calling for reinforcements!

John of the U.S. military command vehicle was furious, listening to the constant cries for help in his ears, his mood was extremely high, and he scolded: "FUK... FUK... Fall back.. Retreat..."