Chapter 143: Suicide Attack? (Eighth Update!) )

They were raided by the guard battalion and shot down two fighters, although they panicked the little devil aviation, but it did not scare them, but completely angered them.

With a full of rage, the little devil air force turned its head in the distant sky, and flew in the direction of the guard battalion at full speed.

One after another, the aerial bombs fell from under the belly of the little devil bomber in a free-fall manner, with some whirring sounds, and smashed down on the mountain forest where the guard camp was hiding.

Among them, the hills with air defense positions have become the key objects of care for the little devils.

"Boom, boom!"

"Boom, boom! ——”

First, a dazzling red light burst into the sky after the aerial bomb landed and exploded, followed by a deafening explosion that resounded through the sky.

In the firelight, countless rocks were blown apart, the earth was crumbled, the branches of trees were broken, and blades of grass flew sideways.

Some of the bombs exploded and set fire to the surrounding forests.

The imp bombers carpeted first, followed by fighters.

With the bomber as the pioneer, the little devil fighter is obviously much bolder.

Directly through the clouds, he swooped down towards the mountain forest where the guard battalion was hiding, and while diving, the on-board machine guns opened fire in unison.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da! ——”

The bullets were so dense that they formed terrifying bullet belts in mid-air.

"Little devil of the dog, grandpa let you have a longer memory!"

Yang Chen hid behind a huge mountain rock, and saw a little devil fighter plane who didn't know if he had discovered the location where he was hiding, but at this moment, it was like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, swooping down towards his location, while charging, he was still constantly firing and attacking.

The bullet hit the boulder behind him, making a "bang" sound and splashing countless broken stone chips.

Many of them fell on the top of his head or cheek, causing him to be furious.

Unable to bear it anymore, Yang Chen directly summoned his fire god Gatling, who was quite lucky with a value of +4, from his personal space.

Loaded with the bullet chain, he turned around, stood on the rock, and began to fight back against the imp fighter.

"I can't help myself!"

In the cockpit of the fighter jet, the little devil aviation seemed to see the Vulcan Gatling on top of the rock, and couldn't help but smile coldly.

In his opinion, Yang Chen's actions were almost the last struggle of the little white rabbit before he died, and how could he, the eagle, be afraid.

Press the fire button hard while continuing to dive.

"Bang bang! ——”

Suddenly, several machine-gun bullets hit the windshield of the cockpit in front of the air force, perhaps because it was too far away, the windshield was not penetrated, but only left a dense crack on it like a spider's web.

But even so, it still scared this little devil aviation soldier a lot.

He didn't dare to dive any further, and hurriedly raised the flight angle of the fighter at the moment.

"Bang!"

"Bang dang! ——”

But at this moment, another series of bullets hit the windshield in front of him, making a "ping-pong" sound.

This time the windshield could no longer withstand the powerful impact of the bullet, first the cracks became more and more and bigger.

In the end, it finally fell apart and fell "in a hurry".

One of the bullets went through the windshield and hit the right shoulder blade of the little devil air force.

The powerful potential energy of the bullet instantly shattered his right shoulder blade, making him can't help but let out a muffled snort.

At the same time, the plane was also a little out of control.

The little devil aviation soldier didn't care about the severe pain coming from his right shoulder blade, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to control it, but after the right shoulder blade was shot, his right arm did not listen to him at all.

As a result, instead of being pulled up, the plane dived even harder, until finally, it completely lost its balance.

"Nima! Little devil, you're too ruthless, aren't you? If you can't beat Lao Tzu, do you want to fly a plane to kill Lao Tzu? ”

Seeing the little devil fighter rapidly enlarge in his eyes, Yang Chen's eyes widened in fright.

And if that little devil aviation soldier can hear Yang Chen's shouting and scolding, it is estimated that he will greet Yang Chen's ancestors for eighteen generations.

"How old are you meowing? Lao Tzu still flew a plane to hit you? Do you really think of yourself as a human being? If the hell it wasn't for the plane losing control, do you think Lao Tzu would have thought? Is Lao Tzu more anxious than you? ”

Yes, in fact, this little devil aviation soldier was even more anxious than Yang Chen, watching the boulder rapidly enlarge in his eyes, his sweat was constantly coming out of every sweat gland, and in less than a few seconds, his whole body and clothes had been soaked, and he didn't know whether he was in a hurry or frightened.

200 m ......

180 m ......

160 m ......

Watching the little devil fighter plane flying towards his location, Yang Chen knew that it was completely too late for him to escape at this moment.

The thoughts were racing in my head, and soon my eyes were fixed on my personal space, on the German-made heavy tank.

Without saying a word, he directly beckoned him, and while throwing Vulcan Gatling into his personal space, he also burrowed into the tank as fast as he could in his life, and wrapped himself in several layers of thick quilts to mitigate the damage caused to him by the blast wave.

"Boom! ——”

Almost at the same moment that Yang Chen finished all this, a loud sound that shook the mountains and fields reached his ears through the outer skin of the tank and the quilt wrapped around him.

And he felt that the whole earth was trembling violently, as if the sky was falling apart.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, destroy an enemy fighter and blow out a primary experience card; Merit +4000, XP +4000. ”

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill an enemy air unit, explode a Thomson submachine gun, 10,000 bullets; Merit +400, XP +400. ”

"My Fack? System, what the hell is this experience card? ”

Yang Chen looked confused and asked at the system.

"System prompt: The experience card host can be directly recycled to the system mall, adding 10,000 experience points, or you can click to use it yourself, randomly increasing 5,000-20,000 experience points."

"System, why haven't you exploded experience cards before?"

"The system prompts; Since the host is eager to level up, he deliberately adds experience cards as a kill reward, and if the host doesn't need it, I can cancel it immediately. ”

"Don't mind!"

Yang Chen was startled and hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

After thinking a little in his heart, Yang Chen finally decided to click on the experience card himself.

The so-called fight, the bicycle becomes a motorcycle; Take a gamble and a motorcycle becomes a Land Rover.

Although it is possible to increase only 5,000 experience points by clicking on it, it is also possible to increase 20,000 experience points, and even if it is discounted, it should have 12,500 experience points.

No matter how you calculate it, it is far more cost-effective than recycling it to the system mall and only adding 10,000 experience points, and most importantly, you can also experience the excitement.

It's just that after clicking, when Yang Chen saw the data on the personal attribute panel jumping, he was confused.

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