At an altitude of 72.6km above the vein star, inside the cockpit of the Dragon Scale V3 aviation fighter.

After ending the call with Ike, Mika had a smile on her face.

"Any good news, Captain." Seeing him like this, a middle-aged man beside him with his hands crossed at his waist and a pensive expression asked.

"Very good news, Lieutenant Colonel. I think half of this sweeping mission can almost be won. ”

As she spoke, Captain Mika began to dial the light brain on his right arm. Soon, a holographic image that was almost condensed into substance appeared vertically in the air.

"This is ......," a hook-nosed young captain looked puzzled.

"The specific coordinates and locations of all the sub-bases of the Rising Sun." At the same time, Mika explained, and various words and data began to appear on those images.

Hearing Mi Xiang's words, Lieutenant Colonel Petrov checked some of the discovered coordinates of the Rising Sun base, and the results were completely consistent.

"It seems to be true." There was a flash of glint in his eyes, "Your student is very good, he really helped us a lot." ”

"Well, the 'Ship Crusher' is the elite of Team 1419. This time, he single-handedly eliminated a sub-base. Mi Xiang nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Then what do you think about his promotion?" ”

"Wait until you get back to East Point, it's still a little early." Petrov shook his head slightly, then said to the pilot with the liaison, "The next target is changed to coordinates 7525, 9352." Use a Sparrow to bombard the underneath indiscriminately. ”

"Understood."

Dou Bi, who was in the cab, quickly replied, and then he changed his course with a serious face.

The cockpit of the dragon scale v3 is all waiting for the chief, how dare he make another attempt.

And just tens of thousands of kilometers away, at a low altitude of 9,460m, a Super Whirlwind fighter is cruising at a speed of more than 5 times the speed of sound.

Ike sat in the cockpit at the front of the plane, and he was reclining in his seat to take a nap after he had just finished his mission.

The previous activities such as infiltrating assassinations to obtain information were very exhausting, and the physical requirements for people were also very high, especially the hours when the corpse was lying down.

Wisps of fragrant mist appeared around him through a few glimmers of light, and Ike handed the things he was fiddling with in his left hand, then picked up the cup next to him and took a few sips of green tea.

The taste is not bad, but it is a few points worse than the tea made by Daddy.

Thinking of Zakaev, Ike couldn't help but be a little distracted.

Daddy is far away on Mars, how are you doing? Are all his flowers and plants still "alive"?

Mega Particle Shotgun...... The dream of an arms dealer...... I must not live up to his expectations.

There was a flash of fire in the distance, this was the Rising Sun sub-base just now, its energy shield had lost its defensive function, and had been destroyed by the airborne nanobombs dropped by the Super Whirlwind Fighter. The explosion of the sky-high flames was thrown far away under the speed of the super whirlwind.

"Hey, creep, we're meeting again."

Lying in front of the screen full of data with one hand on her cheek, one hand resting on her head, and the other hand pressing various buttons in front of her from time to time, Taquila, the beautiful observer of the Super Whirlwind Fighter, turned her head slightly and smiled lazily at Ike.

"So am I going to say, 'See you again, we're really fated'?" Looking up, Ike gave her an expressionless look, then lowered his head and continued to fiddle with what he was holding.

For this "five hundred ducks" who need to install an AS50 silencer to completely calm down, he naturally doesn't want to deal with it.

"Don't be so ruthless." T'Aquila shrugged her shoulders and looked curiously between Ike's hands, where she abruptly reached out her left hand to grab the object that Ike was holding.

Ike naturally wouldn't let her succeed, and avoided her "groping pig hand" with a side waist.

"Hey, creep, what's you holding?" T'Aquila asked curiously.

“zh228。” Ike's palm revealed a slit, allowing her to take a closer look.

"You took it apart, oh my...... How did you do it, creeps! T'Aquila looked surprised. The body of the ZH228 energy pistol can be described as extremely strong, although it cannot withstand the bombardment of lasers, but it cannot be broken by human power.

Ike didn't nod or shake his head at T'Aquila's exclamation. In fact, he is taking materials out of the space storage and is using the "grinding gun" technique to make zh228. But the speed of manufacturing is deliberately slow, so slow that people can't notice it.

"Tequila, you'd better stop for a while." At this time, the voice of the Slavic female pilot came at the right time, "I am about to reach the target ore vein, ready for ultra-low-altitude detection." ”

"You're really unemotional." Hearing this, T'Aquila turned her head and pouted, "Also, what's the matter with just calling me a code name, I have a name!" The Slavs are really indifferent, where is your 'Ula'? ”

"That's the hallmark of national integration." Ike explained with his head bowed expressionlessly as he fiddled with zh228.

"That's right, the Czech, Chinese, Slavic, Finnish, Pakistani, Belarusian and other peoples have not completely merged into one nation in the process of 300 years of integration. However, the degree of mutual influence between various ethnic groups is very deep, just like the Soviet Union and China in the past, but the degree of ethnic compatibility is completely much higher than theirs. ”

T'Aquila shrugged, flicking a series of buttons casually, and a barrage of Russian subtitles appeared on the screen.

System: Open the detector in ...... Done.

Black metal probes began to emerge from the lower end of the Super Tornado, and then stretched out, and a bit of blue light flashed in it.

"The probe is ready." Taquila said.

"Then the exploration of this vein is about to begin." The Slavic female driver said calmly, her beautiful silver hair reflecting the bright light of the surrounding instruments and screens, especially against the background of the night.

Yes, it was dark at the moment, and it was pitch black in the sky. They flew in and out of the clouds with fighter planes, but there was no light around them, so they sailed with radar and other related detection instruments as indicators.

"You're going to go deep into the cave on a mission." At this moment, Ike, who had been fiddling with zh228, finally looked up, as if he had heard the news that interested him.

"Yes, of course...... You guess. A sly smile flashed in Taquila's eyes.

She obviously wanted to tease Ike as well.

"Yes, I've seen the terrain of this vein, and it belongs to the annular deep longitudinal type that fighters can penetrate." Ike said expressionlessly.

"Then you know how to ask."

"It's a quest."

"You're obsessive-compulsive, get cured, little soldier."

“……”