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"Bang!"

Xiaolu pulled the trigger, the bullet whistled out, and under the guidance of Qin Ling's divine sense, he hit the fuse of the AIM-120C air-to-air distance missile, and with a bang, a large ball of fire burst out in the air. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But Xiaolu didn't cheer anymore this time, because there was still a missile, and she didn't have time to fire a second shot.

Qin Ling was engrossed, his spirit was highly concentrated, and at the moment before the helicopter was about to be hit, he turned the rudder sharply, and with a breath, a snow-white tail flame almost flew past the body.

This missile is a hybrid guidance of active radar and data link, the data link is easy to understand, and it is guided by satellites in the sky, but it takes time for data transmission and processing, and then it takes time to feed back to the missile through the carrier of the fighter, and the active radar is not so magical as it boasts, after the seeker emits electromagnetic waves and locks on the target, on the one hand, there is a problem of viewing angle, AIM-120C's viewing angle is 70 degrees.

On the other hand, whenever the missile adjusts its attitude according to the target, it will lose a large amount of kinetic energy, and the larger the attitude, the greater the loss.

Especially in this kind of passing situation, it has completely come out of the perspective range of the missile's active seeker, and then it is very difficult to turn around and attack, in the movie, you can often see the missile's flexible pursuit fighter, turning around, including the change of various flight attitudes is extremely flexible, but the movie is just a movie, and it is almost impossible in reality.

So the missile that passed by basically lost its threat.

"Get the avant-garde three ready!" Qin Ling shouted.

"Yes!" The alarm was lifted, and Xiaolu excitedly picked up the three guards and leaned out half of her body.

F22 and Mi-34 were quite close, head-to-head no more than five kilometers, Qin Ling shouted again: 'Fight!'

"Whoosh!" the shoulder-fired surface-to-air missile was fired horizontally.

The initial velocity of 750 meters per second is extremely high when it encounters the flight speed of about 500 meters per second of a fighter plane, and the reaction time left for the pilot will not exceed four seconds.

The pilot didn't expect that the two AIM-120C air-to-air long-range missiles actually didn't hit any of them, and then he saw the oncoming missiles coming, and the dry bombs were usually placed in the tail, and the evasive action was too late to do, so he was immediately stunned.

"No!" shouted when a large ball of fire erupted in front of him.

Under the guidance of Qinling, the missile hit the cockpit, the polyester front windshield was shattered, and the cabin instantly lost pressure, with a click, and even the seat was sucked out, which was not an active ejection, but was sucked out by the pressure difference, so the parachute failed to open, and a black dot quickly fell to the ground.

In fact, this method of death was painless, because at that moment, due to the drastic change in air pressure, the pilot was already unconscious, and the electronic equipment of the fighter plane was partially damaged, and the pilot was lost, and immediately stalled, and fell straight to the ground.

"Ah, I shot down an F22, I ...... I made it!" Xiaolu exclaimed in disbelief.

He ...... He did it, oh Allah, the F22 was actually shot down, praise be to Allah!"

The ground was also boiling, and the residents and defenders of Aleppo cheered loudly, and it was unimaginable that a civilian light helicopter with a shoulder-fired surface-to-air missile could shoot down an F22, which claims to be the most advanced on the planet.

In fact, shooting down an F22 will have almost no impact on the battle situation, but the psychological impact is extremely huge, and the golden body of the F22 is broken, which proves that the stealth fighter is not omnipotent.

Of course, the stealth fighter is only aimed at the radar, and it is not invisible in front of Qinling.

Several Orthodox people looked at each other, and one of them said: "I can see very clearly that he did not use any means of attack other than missiles and sniper rifles." “

Another humanitarian: "Yes, this is a powerful Chinese man, shooting down the F22 with only divine guidance, none of us are sure, this person will be a dangerous enemy in the future, what we need to do most now is to take away the wreckage of the plane, I think Your Excellency Pujin will be very happy." “

Unlike Christianity, Protestantism, and the governments of Europe and the United States, which are cooperative relations, the Orthodox Church is dependent on the Russian government, because both sides are weak and weak, and neither side can do without the other, so they can only huddle together for warmth.

The Orthodox people looked at the sky, judged the landing point of the plane, and after a while, one of them said: "Fuck, the plane is actually going to fall in the artillery academy, what should we do?"

"I can't care so much, take it back! Those mortals are easy to say if they are interested, and they can't complain about us if they are not interested. “

At this time, the ninth-order Great Perfection black-robed priest Chabavic appeared and gave an order.

"Whoosh~~"

Including Petrov, whose realm had fallen by two small levels, 25 Orthodox Christians spread their bodies and swept towards the Artillery Academy.

A voice from the Artillery Academy said, "What are you going to do? Are you going to break the rules?"

Chabavich said in a deep voice: "We are only here for the fighters, let the fighters, we will take them and leave!"

There was silence in the artillery academy.

Hamas, Allah, Kurds and Iranian practitioners also rushed in from everywhere, apparently with the F22 idea.

A Syrian practitioner asked, "Master Ali, should we go too?"

Ali struggled a little, and then said firmly: "No, the wreckage of the F22 is not something that Syria can touch, and snatching it will only provoke fire, so we will stay here." ”

Luo Quan also asked Liang Zihong, "What should we do?"

Liang Zihong looked at the helicopter in the sky, gritted his teeth and said, "The two of us went over, and the others stayed where they were." ”

"Okay!" Luo Quan nodded and swept over with Liang Zihong.

In the helicopter, Xiao Lu shouted angrily: "It's shameless, they didn't shoot it down, why should they rob it?"

Qin Ling was also extremely annoyed, originally he didn't have to get the wreckage of the F22, but so many people scrambled for it, and it was taken by other countries to study it in vain.

"Yes!" Xiaolu nodded violently.

"You drive the helicopter back and hand over the wreckage to me. ”

When Qin Ling was commanding, there was a boom, and the F22 fell to the ground, to everyone's surprise, the F22 did not explode and burn, but was broken into several pieces, the fuselage broke from it, and the two wings broke and flew out, the entire body structure remained intact, and what was especially rare was that the engine and missiles were preserved.

Suddenly, the eyes of the Orthodox people lit up, as did Hamas, Allah, Kurds and Iranians, and an F22 that did not explode was obviously more valuable than an F22 that burned into a pile of iron shelves.

Qin Ling hurriedly picked up the Burning Sun Knife and swooped out of the cabin.

He didn't expose himself to excessive speed, just rushed to the ground at a slightly lower speed of sound.

"Stop!" Qin Ling shouted.

Chabaev glanced at Qinling, which was descending rapidly, and also urged: "Hurry, hurry!"

"Dada~~"

"Dada~~"

When there were still a hundred meters left, dozens of black-robed men picked up submachine guns and shot at Qinling.

Qin Ling was furious, and with a turn of thought, the tip of the Burning Sun Knife shot out dozens of blue lights as thin as a gossamer, hitting the eyebrows of the shooter.

"Bang Bang~~"

Dozens of heads were blown to pieces in an instant.

An angry voice came: "Huaxia people, you did it to mortals, you broke the rules!"

Qin Ling said angrily: "Get out of NMB, no matter how wordy Lao Tzu is, even you will be killed!"

"Boy, hubris!"

A black-robed old man rose into the sky and slashed at Qin Ling with a bright scimitar.

This old man is probably the strength of the eighth-order Mao La, and the sword light is like electricity, and it comes in a flash.

"Look for death!" Qin Ling shouted, his right hand turned into a fist glove, and smashed it hard.

"Bang!", this punch hit the blade of the knife, and the vast and sharp power rushed in, rushing into the old man's body like a devastating one.

The old man shook violently, blood sprayed wildly, a look of disbelief appeared in his cloudy eyes, and his body smashed to the ground like a cannonball, but Qin Ling didn't let him go, the scorching sun knife under his feet suddenly accelerated, and his body was bullied by the knife, and another punch smashed on the old man's forehead.

"Bang!"

The punch smashed the skull, and the gloves turned into an iron claw, reaching in and clenching, and a pure essence core the size of a pigeon's egg and a quail's egg was held in the palm of his hand.

"Ahh

Immediately after, a pitch-black bell appeared in front of his eyes, and when the clatter clicked, an irresistible suction force appeared.

"No!" the old man cried out in horror, and his soul was violently pulled, and he left his body, sucked into a dark space, and lost all consciousness in the blink of an eye.

It was only at this point that the old man's body fell to the ground.

With a heavy punch, digging the essence core, and dementoring, the whole process was done in one go, Qin Ling was very satisfied, and collected the storage crystal easily.

Samsung teaches also to use storage crystals.

When he stepped on the ground, another angry shout was heard: "You...... You actually killed Hamed? You also dig up the essence core, extract the soul, you Kafler, heaven is intolerable, go on, kill him!"

More than a dozen black-robed people with red eyes and crazy eyes, there were Ha Wande, there were also Mao La, the highest was only a sixth-order Mao La, showing their scimitars, and rushed towards Qinling together, and nearly a hundred mortals in black robes picked up bazookas, submachine guns and other weapons and swept towards Qinling.

"Very good, if you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Qin Ling's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he didn't pay any attention to the cannonballs and bullets that were fired, the battle armor was enough to protect, and the scorching sun knife in his hand flashed, dividing into hundreds of blue lights, shooting towards the mortal black robes who fired at him.

"Ahh~~"

A series of screams rang out, everyone was shot in the center of the eyebrows, and their heads were blown off, Qin Ling's figure flashed, shaking the soul bell, taking these military souls into it, and then slashed at the sixth-order Mao La!