Li Jin, as Li Er's brother, he can be regarded as somewhat similar to his brother's personality. ≧ ≯≯Bayi Chinese.com ≦<<.<8< The only difference is that he doesn't have as much experience as his brother had in his early years.

This also makes him more of an officer than his eldest brother.

"Look, it's going to be our 'Devil's Journey'!"

Li Jin, who was sitting on the short wing of the "razor gyroplane", looked at the dark sky in the distance through the goggles in front of him.

He was not the slightest bit unhappy with Rommel's doubling down on their training. After all, the soldiers who came out of the 'Devil's Journey' were more afraid of training than they were afraid of being alone with a girl.

"Thunder International" doubled their training, so that they were soon able to gain the trust of their soldiers. There is nothing else in the army, and the strong are always welcomed and trusted by everyone. With such a strong commander, probably every soldier thinks that he has a much better chance of surviving on the battlefield.

The oncoming wind kept blowing, almost blowing out the cigarette butt that Li Jin was holding in the palm of his hand. Although it is stipulated in the combat regulations that smoking is not allowed. But as far as Cheng Tianyun's opinion is concerned, "These guys are the elite of the elite, and they know very well what to do when and when to do!" ”

"Ready, 1 minute!"

For this operation, Rossennik concentrated a considerable number of radios, which was probably the only inconvenience for the soldiers of the "Devil's Journey". Because the equipment of the army system is heavier and larger than the radios they are equipped with.

This time, Li Jin's gesture Xu Yingjie could be seen clearly. He nodded, and at the same time told the news to the weapon controller in the front seat. Although the infrared equipment was not equipped for the infantry of the "Thunder International", the weapon controller in the front seat of the "Razor Rotor Attack Aircraft" used the observation equipment by television.

Although at night, these TV observation devices are not always so useful. However, when the enemy illumination is ejected, those targets on the ground can still be seen.

According to the pre-agreement, the weapon controller in the back seat began to tell Xu Yingjie about the situation on the ground, so that he could control the gyroplane. The use of "gyroplanes" to carry out airborne attacks is really a bit whimsical. You know, these guys can't do vertical maneuvers except for steep ascents and steep descents.

"Nearby hostile situation...... 15 m ...... 1o m ...... 5m ......"

The weapon controller tried to keep his tone steady, but Xu Yingjie knew that he was already starting to get nervous.

"yes, who wouldn't be nervous in this situation......"

The British soldiers guarding the airport had already appeared at this time, and there were traces of "razor attack planes" flying towards the airport. At first, they thought it was a returning fighter plane, and it couldn't communicate because of a radio failure, but when some soldiers jumped out of the rotorcraft that suddenly fell from the sky, they knew that there was an attack.

The raid sirens went off, and the machine guns fired at the flying razors. Fortunately, the 7.62mm machine gun used by the British at this time, the "razor rotor attack aircraft" with thicker armor protection for important parts was not a lethal thing.

However, those dark red ballistics shot at the "razor rotor attack plane" from a nearby fire point, and the armor plate on the fuselage made a "clanging bell" sound like striking iron.

When Xu Yingjie drove the "razor rotor attack plane" off the ground again, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although the bullets fired from the ground were still like flies chasing honey, Xu Yingjie didn't care so much at this time.

He turned his head sideways and looked down from the side of the cockpit. Li Jin, who had just jumped off his plane, was holding the M2A1 short assault rifle in his hand at this time, covering for his follow-up comrades. In the dark night, the tongue of fire at the muzzle of the gun was flickering and jumping.

At this time, Xu Yingjie was no longer so busy, he just drove his gyroplane around the airport and used the 25mm cannon on the gyroplane to suppress the enemy fire. Speaking of which, the weapon controller on his plane should be much busier than him.

"U-turn, I've got a bazooka spot!"

Xu Yingjie quickly turned the mechanism, and at this time, he could clearly see from the air shooting out from a bazooka, from a bunker surrounded by sandbags. The rocket dragged plumes of smoke that appeared faint in the dark night until it flew towards the middle of the airborne field.

"Boom......!"

At the sound of the explosion, the fire flashed like a bolt of lightning. In these bright lights, Xu Yingjie could clearly see that a "Razor" rotary-wing attack plane was hit. The soldiers of the "Devil's Journey" who were hit on that side fell like a stone and that machine. The soldiers on the other side clung more tightly in the violent shaking to save themselves from being thrown down.

Presumably, the "razor rotor attack aircraft" also managed to stabilize the plane, and the soldier who was not hit jumped off. He flipped underground, and then he jumped up and limped to look at his comrades.

At this time, the "razor rotor attack plane" was covered with flames and fell headlong to the ground. Due to the motivation of almost all aircraft of the Chinese Federation, there are automatic fire extinguishing devices. In addition, the helium in the sealed compartment of their fuselage provides them with the ability to prevent fire, and the airship that falls underground does not catch fire.

From the glow of the flares that lit up in the sky at this time, it was clear that the surviving pilot was dragging the weapon controller out of the cabin.

"Dive, let me kill him!"

Xu Yingjie could hear from the hoarse voice of the weapon controller on his plane that what happened to the weapon controller of the "razor rotor attack plane" that was hit made him a little angry.

"Yes, my brother!"

This is the tone that Xu Yingjie often uses when talking to his teammates. This is also the requirement of the Whampoa Military Academy, those foreign devil instructors.

"Maintaining the most sincere friendship with your subordinates is the most basic quality of a good officer."

The "Razor Rotor Attack Aircraft" made a beautiful dive in the sky, and the 25-mm four-barreled rotating cannon in the nose almost immediately erupted to illuminate the cabin. The explosion of the 25-mm cannon on the ground, which formed a dense point of explosion.

"My God, I'm afraid it's really hell on earth!"

You must know that the firing of the four-barreled aerial gun on the "razor rotor attack aircraft" can reach the horror level of 3ooo in the first minute. According to Xu Yingjie's estimate, the angry weapon controller probably shot out 3o~5o shells at a time. That's enough to turn a sturdy tank into a pile of scrap metal.

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With more and more soldiers of the original "Devil's Journey", from the "Razor Rotor Attack Aircraft", joined the ground operation. At the same time, the more "razor-rotor attack aircraft" can be added to the ground attack. In the absence of British planes at the airfield, the situation at the airfield unfolded in favor of the "Thunder International".

Li Jin held the M2A1 short assault rifle in his hand, and while moving forward quickly with small steps, he quickly captured the target from time to time against the light spot sight device on the gun. While marching, he did not care about his own back. He knew that the rest of his group would be protected.

"I've been shot, I've been shot~!"

Situ Shang's unpleasant Mandarin sounded, and Li Jin stopped and made a gesture to the other players to defend on the spot. The team members immediately formed a protective line of defense on their sides, and Li Jinxun put down his gun and came to Situ Shang's side.

As they stopped moving, the British soldiers in the vicinity attacked them one after another. The bullet sounded loud and swept past them closely. The team members used their M2A1 short assault rifles and Wolf general-purpose machine guns to counterattack.

Situ Shang, who was shot, lay on the ground, squeezing his leg tightly with his hand. A stream of jet-black blood that exuded a strong fishy smell flowed vigorously one by one.

"Medic!"

"Brother, I can't accompany you!"

Situ Shang's camouflage-painted face showed a look of pain and worry, and Li Jin pursed his lips and smiled at this brother who had been born and died with him for a long time.

"I wonder if you think anyone likes you so much. But I don't think you can die from your injuries, so go down and rest! ”

At this time, the doctor in the team had already bandaged the wound on Situ Shang's leg. Subsequently, the other two team members used a folding stretcher to send Situ Shang to the assembly point.

Then, Li Jin waved his hand, and the entire team immediately rushed to the target again.

There were casualties in the battle, and that was a setback. However, this does not affect the goal of the well-trained "Devil's Journey" team members to complete the mission.

From the sky, you can see that the squads formed a sharp formation and headed towards the tower equipped with a radar antenna.

"These guys can accomplish the goal!"

Xu Yingjie, who continued to hover in the sky, expanded the radius of his patrol at this time, and the battle in the airport was under the blow of the "Devil's Journey" and the "Razor Rotor Attack Aircraft" in the air, and it was already coming to an end.

However, the British ground troops outside the airport came closer one by one. Even some searchlights and cannons began to glow brightly into the sky.

Finally, the roof carrying the antenna fell headlong to the ground with a loud explosion, and the dust and smoke swayed into the sky.

"Come down with me, brothers, let's go close to those bastards and go back!"

On the way back, the wreckage of several "razor rotor attack aircraft" was blazing at the British airfield. The wounded and killed were carried back with them fixed on short wings.

When the British and Iraqi troops regained this place, they were surprised to find that the other side had taken away their most proud equipment!