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Bill's eyes, the head wolf, changed instantly.

Maybe it's impossible to defeat F36 on his own, maybe the Whooping Sun is an invincible opponent, so what. Bill has faced countless powerful enemies, and the stronger the enemy, the more he can be motivated.

However, he was never as calm as he is today.

Bill suddenly felt that perhaps the most difficult battle to win was actually the battle for people's hearts. Group indifference, collective lies, people can always reach an offensive and defensive alliance with each other when they have companions. The evil of conformity is sinless, and a lie that is known and controllable can always turn into truth in the end.

It wasn't his brother Arnold who touched him, nor was he struck, but the environment he was in. What an interesting scene, think about it: his code name is the first wolf, and now he is a wolf king who is seriously injured for the wolves, and all the wolves are waiting for their own death, and they are watching their own death.

Almost all the pilots of the Northern Army's Free State Joint Air Defense Team, the former US safari mercenaries who flew in from all directions, and even the military companies in the South, no one spoke at this moment, and no one stepped forward, just staring at themselves with straight eyes, waiting for the attack to be attacked. Bill once said: Everybody is wrong. Then, of course, they were on the opposite side of the story, and they stood with the Meng. Maybe everything you say is true, but the position is something even stranger. People were eager to see Meng kill himself, kill him, eat him to the bone, and then triumphantly say: The wolf is really wrong.

Bill didn't speak, and focused on the F36 in front of him, he was already a powerful Bill. At the time of the First Sino-Japanese War, since the moment Bill was dragged out of Joint Base Subic Bay by Casey and faced with the facts, he was no longer the big boy waiting for others to coax. Nowadays, loneliness only makes him calmer.

To face your own fighter F36, it is like fighting with the soul of a former horse, and it is actually quite unpleasant. It was a new generation of fighter jets that Bill used all his talents and relied on the resources and strength left by his father's company to personally participate in the design and manufacture of the new generation of fighters.

There was an affectionate sparkle in Bill's eyes.

I wish it could come back to me, and no matter what it became, it would always be my favorite.

The f36 approached, and the cold light in the optical sensor looked murderous.

As Arnold said, as long as the mechanical arm on the body is destroyed, the F36 will self-destruct with it.

But Arnold misguessed Bill. Bill designed the fighter as if it were part of his body, and now he even fell in love with it, like Eve made out of his own ribs.

Bill wasn't going to ruin the arm. Regardless of the fact that this is a robotic arm made by the company with the latest material technology, even if it is smashed by itself, it is impossible to destroy this mechanical prosthetic limb with only the small space in the cockpit and the lack of tools; What's more, Bill has never been a man to do what others say, and if he can kill F36 by destroying his arm, he would rather use this arm and kill his own F36 with his own hands.

As for the slams, Bill is confident he won't do it. The duel is not over yet, and it is impossible for Meng Yan to attack himself from behind.

The surrounding aircraft groups were still standing still, and the main forces of the Northern Army were following the leader in circles, intending to circle to the rear of the attack again. The leader of the Northern Army did think the same as Bill, the head wolf, at least hoping to attack with a bang. He doesn't want Bill the head wolf to die here, but if everything he says is true, the line between friend and foe will become blurred, and civilians and warriors will become swaying from side to side and lose their fighting spirit; To make matters worse, Bill will even get more support in the future. The worst thing for the leader is that people's minds will become as free and loose as Bill the wolf. As the leader of the Northern Free State, his thinking is actually truly paternalistic, believing that everyone should listen to him. This team leader has always considered himself the successor of Tromp.

Under his leadership, many people in the Northern Army almost looked like they were watching the penalty in front of the TV. They stared closely at the muzzle and bomb bay of the J-20ASV that had been hit, and they couldn't wait to see the light emitted during the attack, and they seemed to be shouting in unison: shoot and shoot

If he had been shot, he might have saved the day, but Arnold would have won. He succeeded in proving that the human heart is evil. At this time, it doesn't matter whether Arnold dies or not, and countless people will stand up and imitate him, until the eternal night on earth and the wonderful end of death that he predicted. Arnold will become an idol of the self-destructive miè spirit.

The F36 climbs steadily.

Bill, the head wolf, like everyone else, had already run out of missiles and could only wait slowly for the F36 to come into range of the cannon.

Meng Struck didn't run, didn't turn around, leaned behind Bill like a ghost, and his demonic form was enough to scare anyone away.

As the F36 approached, an inexplicable sense of tension pervaded, and people felt that Meng Strike should always say something, like some kind of declaration.

There was a clicking sound over the radio, and Meng Strike spoke. The words were clear, but there was no impassioned or righteous indignation in it, like the most ordinary small talk:

"You can't understand the Hundred Day Ghost."

This sentence stunned everyone.

The striage didn't pause, as if he were talking on behalf of an old friend: "I can feel it, Whooping Hell." It's weird, or rather unique. When you actually sit in front of the whooping ghost, it's easy to be attracted by its unique thoughts. When it opens up to you, though, it's actually going to come into you. Because it's also very interested in each of us, every cell in our body. ”

The F36 fighter, with a certain characteristic of a centenniah, climbed to a sufficient height and turned to rush in the direction of Bill.

But the attack is still methodical: "It is interested in us humans, but we don't know how to study it. The choice of the whooping ghost is often simple and terrifying, and it chooses to study us with death. Death, there is nothing more important than death to show us our true self. So it likes to kill and destroy without stopping, to peel us apart with death, to study our souls directly. There may be only a hundred days ghost who can think like that, but this spirit has infected many people, and those living people have also become ghosts. ”

The F36 fighter is activating fire control and weapons systems, ready to enter the battle at any moment.

Everyone's emotions were extremely nervous, but there was still only an unhurried voice in their ears: "I also tried to enter its heart, but unfortunately I couldn't, but I at least understand it." Maybe it's made out of something of mine, maybe I'm part of it. Perhaps, I'm a monster too."

With his words, a strange scene appeared in the air, the F36 fighter did not follow the attack path to prepare to shoot the head wolf, but made a big turn, expanding the maneuvering sector, as if trying to swallow the entire fleet of the Northern Free State air defense team. In the face of death, many people began to lose their seats.

"I don't care if you think I'm a monster."

Meng Zhen looked ahead, and the F35E fighter of the head wolf Bill was directly in front of him, in the center of the aiming point, and on the axis of the muzzle.

"However, the Hundred Day Ghost must be destroyed, and all the Hundred Day Ghost must die. Otherwise, we will die. There can be no disagreement on this point; In terms of survival, we should be united. ”

The F36 fighter maneuvered erratically, appearing and disappearing in the clouds, and the strange silhouette was blanching in the clouds, like evil gods and ghosts.

"It doesn't matter if you believe me or not." Meng Meng stared and gathered, as if he was going to cast some kind of spell. The F36 also appears in the center of the helmet display.

Others also noticed. The F36 did not follow the normal attack curve, but turned around for most of the time, pressing directly above the entire group, blocking the sunlight and overlooking the earth and all living beings almost like a god. Judging from the reaction and rhetoric of the attack, as well as his fighter signals and manipulation actions, many people suspect that the F36 is actually being manipulated by the attack.

The leader of the Northern Army was most convinced of this speculation, and he decided that Mengfeng had already taken over the control of the F36 by this time, otherwise he would never have been so idle. The Hundred Days Ghost J-20ASV has the ability to cross-link and marshalling with other Hundred Days Ghost weapons, and the three B72s just now have proved this very well. The F36 in front of him is as Arnold said、His last trump card has also transplanted the function of the Hundred Day Ghost.,Naturally, it is also possible to be captured by the attack。 There is no doubt that the best time to attack just now has been completely ruined by the childish bastard of the head wolf. Now that Mengzhu has been upgraded, he has gained control of the F36, making the equally tough F36 his new wingman.

"Sure enough." The leader of the Northern Army read it in his mouth, and he saw that F36 was diving, heading straight for the head wolf Bill. I didn't hesitate to speculate in my heart: Meng Strike was going to use F36 to kill the wolf Bill, and then he could use the excuse that the Hundred Day Ghost killed Bill, which was really a cunning and hypocritical yellow-skinned monkey.

The F36 fighter slowly sank and aimed at the fighter of the head wolf Bill.

Arnold looked at this qiē, and the crazy smile in his heart was so exaggerated that it could not be expressed with an expression at all, his face was twisted and squeezed, and it didn't look like a laugh at all, more like a bite. In his chaotic brain, he had succeeded, he had awakened the evil of the Hundred Day Oni, the evil of the struck, and the worst side of everyone. "Enjoy, the evil of the crowd is innocent."

The F36 is indeed the strongest fighter in this airspace. In contrast, the J-20ASV may have just been upgraded, and its combat capability has been effectively improved, but the fuselage base is after all the J-20 made before the war; The F36 is a new generation of combat aircraft specially developed to restrain attacks. It can choose the life and death of anyone here.

The small and lean fuselage is like a waterfowl that is attacking with its wings folded, and the F36 has forced directly behind Bill's F35E. Bill saw the F36 in the rearview mirror and already had the tactics in mind. As soon as it starts attacking, it has a set of tactics of mutual restraint on its own. Although I don't know about the Hundred Day Ghost, if I know F36, the best case scenario can at least end up together.

Bill's nerves are tense, and the key is the counterattack of the opponent's attack.

The more nervous he became, the more he felt that there was some kind of buzzing sound echoing in his head, and he couldn't get rid of it.

In a moment of distraction, F36 suddenly moved.

Instead of firing, it flipped over to top of Bill's cockpit canopy, and the nose optically aiming turret stared at Bill. That's its eyes, on the monitor in the F36 cabin, in the recorder, anywhere the footage is recorded, it's a close-up of the magnified head wolf Bill's face, and it's staring at Bill.

Bill jerked his head up and made eye contact with it.

Vaguely, Bill felt like he was hearing something, as if someone was talking to him, and his tone was like an old friend sitting directly across from him. Who the hell will be sitting directly across from him at this time