The helicopter in the air trembled violently, the cabin was filled with choking smoke, and some parts emitted terrifying fires, as if they had come to hell.

The co-pilot's hand hung limply, half of his head sliced off by the flying fragments, and half of the cockpit was stained red with the blood that spurted out. Only the main pilot is doing his best to maintain the balance of the helicopter.

The vast majority of helicopters do not have ejection seats, as the upper rotors are large enough to grind the ejected members into a meat sauce. Blowing up the rotors before ejecting them adds to the technical difficulty. And most of the helicopters were shot down at ultra-low altitudes of more than 10 meters to 100 meters.

Ultra-low-altitude ejection is a very dangerous thing, and without enough parachute opening height, members are very vulnerable to fall to death or be seriously injured.

As a result, most helicopters are enhanced with drop resistance to maximize the protection of occupants in the event of a crash.

On the windshield, which was mostly red with blood, the yellow-brown earth could be seen getting closer and closer, and the helicopter could not hold out for long. Everyone in the cabin held their bodies tightly, waiting for the impact to come.

"Boom!"

The sturdy carbon-ceramic fuselage dragged a long mark on the ground, and the grass in its path was flattened. After taxiing for more than 30 meters, the helicopter was finally stuck in the fuselage by a large tree.

The main pilot at the front fainted instantly, and the Zhuxia soldiers who were escorting the captives in the cabin immediately grabbed their guns and aimed at the Hindustan captives who were beginning to move.

"Settle down, idiots, get out of the helicopter, there are two of our gunships in the air, and at the slightest movement they'll blow your ass with rockets."

They said, pulling all the crew out of the helicopter, which could explode violently at any moment.

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Li Mu looked at the helicopter that crossed the mountain, and his brows furrowed. The heavy helicopter flew at full speed in order to avoid the ground-dwelling basilisk, which caused the crash to be about a dozen kilometers away, which was only a small distance for the helicopter in the air, but it was a little troublesome for the infantry who relied on wheels to act.

In particular, there are some places where vehicles cannot pass.

Damn, the strength of this ground-dwelling basilisk exceeded his expectations, and the breath could shoot several kilometers away.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the huge ground-dwelling basilisk fell to the ground, and its heavy body splashed with dust and mist that soared into the sky.

After circling in the air, the two helicopters aimed at the basilisk on the ground, pulled the trigger, and a barrage of rockets shot out of the rocket nest on the pylon.

The sound of the rocket engine working is like a raging storm, the sound of dense explosions, tearing eardrums, the shock wave rolling up a hurricane, and the scorching air wave seems to bake people dry.

The ground-dwelling basilisk hissed in pain, and the human weapons hurt it.

The high-explosive warhead of the rocket is far less powerful than the anti-tank missile, but the intensive attack still cracked its skin and flesh, and the scale armor rolled up.

The snow-white muscles were scorched black by the scorching explosives, and the foul-smelling blood evaporated as soon as it splattered out of the wound.

With a terrible whistling sound, the ground-dwelling basilisk spewed out a deadly breath again, and the black psionic energy was highly condensed, distorting the air along its path.

The helicopter, locked by this psionic breath, made an emergency maneuver, and under the strong power of the engine, it landed at great speed, and the black fuselage resembled an astute swimming fish.

Psionic rays flew almost past the gunship's fuselage. The weapon operator in the rear could almost feel the scorching heat and the sinister fluctuations of the psionic energy.

"Hah!"

The soldiers at the outpost let out a sky-high cheer. They weren't a match for the basilisk, and if the gunship was shot down, they would be in big trouble. Few people in the entire base survived the basilisk attack.

The weapon operator of another helicopter gunship switched the guidance mode of the anti-tank missile to television guidance. This guidance method is more accurate, but it is also more demanding for the operator, who needs to constantly adjust the flight attitude of the anti-tank missile in the display image with low definition.

Ordinary humans can't do this, and he can barely do it as a fifth-level professional.

The vitality of this basilisk is beyond their imagination, even a heavy anti-tank missile cannot kill it with a single hit, and only by hitting the vital point can this beast be severely damaged.

The anti-tank missile whizzed away from the pylons and turned into a constantly shaking point of light in the field of vision. The footage captured by the top camera was transmitted back to the helicopter.

The fins on the body of the projectile constantly adjust their posture and correct the trajectory.

At this time, the basilisk was scurrying through the wild grass at great speed, and its cold vertical pupils locked on to the helicopter that had barely escaped the jet.

The ground-dwelling basilisk was extremely vindictive, and it was ready to give the humans a hard blow and leave.

The next moment, the whizzing anti-tank missile hit its head fiercely, and the scales mixed with blood splattered. The jet even pierced its sturdy skull, injuring its brain.

The basilisk let out a terrible scream, and it was hit hard, and its vision turned blood-red due to congestion, and even its will began to blur.

A trace of fear rose in his heart, it had only awakened from its slumber for a long time, and it did not want to die at the hands of humans.

The spiritual energy surged, and the soil beneath it suddenly turned into a fluid like water, and its huge body quickly sank into the dirt, escaping into the ground.

Li Mu looked at the long tail that disappeared on the surface, his face was ugly.

Now it's troublesome, the next heavy transport plane doesn't know when it will come, and the two gunships can't carry people. Now the outpost has been shattered by this monster and has lost most of its defenses; Captives and crashes are generally more than a dozen kilometers away; Night is fast approaching.

All of a sudden, things went terribly bad.

"The third shift stayed behind to clear the rubble of the outpost and patch up the gaps in the blast wall. The first and second shifts with me went to the crash site, rescued the fallen crew, and brought back those prisoners. ”

Li Mu half-knelt on the ground, looking at the two armed helicopters hovering in mid-air, the fuel of these helicopters would not be checked for long, and they would have to return after half an hour at most. The only good news is that fixed-wing attack aircraft and aerial gunboats will soon come to their aid.

"Get moving! Move it! If you don't want to have your throat cut by a Hindustani in the middle of the night, just get me moving! ”

He had an ominous premonition that the Hindustani would not put all their hopes on a basilisk, and that their infantry might be watching their every move on a hill.