The old guy of the cargo plane, it flew close to the minefield. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Alert, critical mines on the ground are on the verge of triggering. Soldier. ”

"Give me a way to get in the way of triggering, fellows."

Luo Bing believes in Conlaro's level of operation, but he still hopes for more protection.

"Activating the weak energy shield can delay the trigger for 3 minutes."

"Okay. Zero. ”

In the holoscope on Luo Bing's right eye, he saw the bottom of the cargo plane, slowly extending a thin layer of energy shield.

"Conlaro, I'll activate the energy shield and delay the minefield trigger for 3 minutes."

"Okay, I see."

Although Luo Bing didn't know why he did it, Conlaro believed him at this time.

Immediately, his hands spun rapidly, bouncing around the buttons on the console.

The freighter's engine spewed more firepower, and it rushed faster into the minefield.

When it suddenly braked above the minefield, the two missiles immediately flew in a serpentine shape, crossing each other and rushing towards the cargo plane.

"Bing, start keeping time."

"Okay."

Luo Bing's hands also jumped in the console, and a hologram was projected, which read: "2:59:59", and the numbers were constantly beating and decreasing.

Everyone's breathing in the cabin slowed down.

Or everyone is the only one who is completely calm, and she sits quietly in the cabin.

Xiao Qiao's calmness calmed down the personnel in the cabin inexplicably.

Time is constantly going backwards and decreasing, and when it finally gets close to the end of 'all zero', there are still four seconds left.

Conlaro's hands were as fast as afterimages, and he danced rapidly on the operating table.

The auxiliary engine of the suspension effect of the nose of the cargo plane suddenly increased the jet, and the whole body straightened up.

Some unfixed items in the cabin were all thrown up and fell to the bottom of the cabin.

All the personnel in the cabin, except for Xiao Qiao, clung to their seat belts.

Or at this time, only that seat belt is the only existence that really gives you a sense of security.

When the two missiles were about to approach the cargo plane, the main engine and all the auxiliary engines in the tail of the cargo plane started in full swing and flew straight into the sky.

The two smart missiles also bent to keep up.

But at this moment, they can't see that there are several black "plates" glued to their tails.

When the cargo plane had already flown to the limit, the two intelligent missiles burst into huge sparks.

The debris from the explosion that they caused crossed the freighter, but fortunately Conlaro flew the route with the least amount of debris.

Therefore, the freighter only has some damage to the cabin and wings, which does not affect the main flight ability of the freighter.

Conlaro manipulated the ship to turn to the route out of the Purple Zone, trying to leave as soon as possible.

But before Conlaro could relax, the console showed six mechs flying out of the Holy Land.

This made Conlalo's face change drastically, and he was a little overwhelmed.

"Bing, what should we do?" Conlaro asked.

Even if he is a mecha genius, but in this situation, he is only a 15 or 6-year-old boy, and he will still be chaotic in the face of life and death.

"Little Joe, give me the coordinates of the Warwind." Luo Bing immediately secretly contacted Xiao Qiao.

"Okay, Bing."

Luo Bing entered this set of coordinates with both hands.

It's just that when the cargo plane shows the location of this coordinate point, he was also a little surprised, because the Warwind was hidden there, but now he didn't have time to pay attention to why, survival was the most important thing.

"Lalo, I've entered this coordinates, we're going there."

It was only at this time that Luo Bing said the coordinates where the Battle Wind was located, so that Conlaro could accept it, and it could also prevent him from asking too much.

"Okay, Bing."

At this time, Conlaro immediately operated the cargo plane, turned to the west in mid-air, and flew rapidly.

One kilometer behind it, six black and red mechs were flying tightly, and their speed was picking up.

"Now the Warwind is there, Xiao Qiao, can we fire all the power like this?"

"Yes, Captain Tsunade has made an agreement with this side of Academy City, as long as we find real evidence and don't leave the Purple Zone, we can use our own weapons."

"Okay, Little Joe."

If allowed, Luo Bing's plan can be adjusted in a number of ways.

Now the first thing is Little Joe.

"Little Joe, can you activate the Battlewind's artillery array?"

"There's a distraction here, and I can't reach it remotely."

Option A fails, but Plan B goes online.

"Is voice communication working?"

"Here, the effective range of my effective voice communication is suppressed within 30 meters."

Now the cargo plane is still 2 kilometers away from the Warwind, so it is not effective at all.

Plan C was launched.

"But I want to borrow your zero and the communication system on the cargo plane, send a packet of information, let Nana receive it, and execute it according to the instructions. Soldier. ”

I didn't expect this to work.

"Can this be done? Joe. ”

"Yes, I now sense the interference waves around me, and I find that only the lowest and most primitive communication can transmit information here without loss."

It's good to be able to use it, Luo Bing doesn't want to spend time thinking about why, the most primitive means of communication at the lowest end can be used normally.

"Okay, here's what I think......"

Luo Bing said his thoughts, Xiao Qiao encrypted and compressed it, and then asked Zero to join forces with the communication system on the cargo plane for ultra-long-distance transmission.

Next, it depends on whether Nana and the others receive it on time.

Because at this time, the cargo plane is beginning to encounter its biggest crisis.

Two thick rays of energy appeared in front of the cockpit window, and Conlaro's hands beat faster on the console, trying to extract the last of the freighter's potential.

Luo Bing also secretly asked Zero to assist in the operation of the cargo plane, making the cargo plane more flexible and narrowly avoiding the attacks of energy rays again and again.

However, as the six mechs approached, the freighter suffered more and more damage, and Conlaro could only try to keep the freighter balanced and the main structure maintained.

"Number 2, are you sure it's an old antique?"

"That's right, its shape and data feedback are like an old freighter, a treasure in the exhibition hall of the Holy Land. Number 4. ”

"Hmph, I think this freighter is a new smart machine in the skin of an old antique, and it seems that there are nasty guys here in College City. Number 4. ”

"Number 6, don't shoot all over, remember that there is our precious cargo inside, and the top only orders are given to damage the cargo plane, not let it crash."

"Okay, No. 4, it's really troublesome, can you give me some fun?"

"That's how we use fox hunting tactics."

"Okay."

This proposal was supported by all the mechs, as they had been hiding in the dungeon for too long and really needed a vent.

The six mechs began to fan-shape, slowly enclosing the freighter.

When the final six mechs form a circle, they force the freighter to land.

It's like the foxes eventually fall into the siege of the hounds, but before they used up all the strength of the fox, it fell into despair.

So one by one they attacked the secondary positions of the freighters, and soon the freighters became tattered, even with a large hole in the wing.

At this time, the fuselage of the cargo plane was already billowing with smoke, and it looked like it was going to fall at any moment.

"Guys, it's time to close the net."