No sooner had the four military helicopters been eliminated than two more V-22 tiltrotors flew over.

The two V-22 tiltrotors are high-end fighters purchased by the Black Gate warlords from the U.S. military at a cost of hundreds of millions of dollars through black market channels.

The comprehensive combat power of each V-22 tiltrotor is even comparable to the combined combat power of the four military helicopters just now!

Seeing two brand-new fighters flying towards him, the Tyrant Dragon immediately flapped its wings and turned its head to look at them.

Whoosh!

The two fighters, each launching a Sidewinder missile, quickly attacked the Tyrant Dragon not far away.

The Tyrant Dragon, who couldn't dodge, hurriedly rolled up its wings and protected it in front of the relatively weak face gate, the two Sidewinder missiles did not hit the Tyrant Dragon's face door, but they successfully hit its wings.

It's just wings, but it's part of the body.

Boom!

Two scorching flames shot out, and smoke billowed up.

When the smoke cleared, what remained above the Tyrant Dragon's wings were two small patches of shallow bloody veins and a few minor scratches from shrapnel.

Obviously, under the bombing power of these two Sidewinder missiles, Rao is Tyrant Dragon's wings were as strong as steel plates, and he also suffered a certain degree of damage at this moment.

The Tyrannosaurus felt the sharp pain coming from its wings, and realized that its wings had been slightly injured, and that it was the first time it had been hurt by these lowly humans.

It was furious.

Opening his mouth with sharp teeth, a rather strong ball of flame condensed in his mouth, and it blasted in the direction of one of the fighters.

It's a pity that the fighter has excellent reflexes, and the pilot in charge of control is also an elite, so he finally managed to avoid the huge ball of flame from the dragon's mouth.

The huge ball of flame did not hit the target fighter, but it bombarded a granary stone house belonging to Heimen Castle, directly bombing the granary stone house into ruins.

Inside the stone house, rice and wheat grains are flying all over the sky, exuding bursts of burnt smell, and there is a sense of brilliant and explosive aesthetics.

Seeing that this fighter avoided its own flame ball attack in time, the Tyrant Dragon, who was a little angry, condensed a second ball of flame again, aimed at the position of the second fighter and sprayed it.

As a result, it was a step too late, and this second fighter also managed to avoid the Tyrant Dragon's ball of flames.

The more high-end technology, the more powerful the combat power!

Seeing that two consecutive flame ball attacks could not touch the enemy fighter, Wang Hai also had an unhappy feeling in his heart, and the breath in his throat was a little unbearable.

Having made up his mind in his heart, Wang Hai frowned.

Jumping directly from the back of the Tyrant Dragon, like a human cannonball, it rushed towards a fighter plane in mid-air on the opposite side.

In the face of this sudden and unexpected "human shell," the two principal and co-pilots on the fighter plane were suddenly confused.

However, by the time they reacted, Wang Haifei's body had already touched the fighter, and his feet were standing slightly unsteadily on the windshield of the fighter.

On the one hand, in order to prevent himself from slipping, and on the other hand, in order to solve the fighter, Wang Hai did not hesitate to raise his right arm and slammed a fist with a force of dozens of tons on this windshield.

Bang!

The high-strength bulletproof glass, which was hard enough to resist machine gun bullets, was directly shattered by Wang Hai's thunderous punch.

After smashing the windshield, in the shocked eyes and frightened expressions of the two pilots, Wang Hai jumped directly into the cockpit, and threw them out of the cockpit with a casual pull of his left and right hands.

You don't have to think about it to guess that two people who just have ordinary human physique, falling from the air more than 30 meters high, will definitely fall into a puddle of meat sauce on the spot, blood splashed five steps, and there is no chance of survival at all.

On the other side, the Tyrant Dragon did the same, following Wang Hai's method, he withdrew the ball of flame that was about to be sprayed out, and instead flapped its broad wings and rushed in the direction of the enemy plane.

Since it is difficult for the flame ball to hit the agile enemy plane, it is futile to shoot it, and the little heat energy left in the body is wasted, it is better to use this most primitive flesh collision method as an effective method of attacking the enemy plane.

Sure enough, under the impact of the giant body of the tyrant dragon more than ten meters long, the fighter plane that was not as fast as the tyrant dragon could not dodge, and the body was seriously damaged on the spot, and the wing part was billowing smoke, hovering like the trajectory of a mosquito coil, falling all the way down, and finally crashed on the ground without any suspense, turning into a thick smoke tumbling explosion flame.

After losing the main and co-pilot of the fighter, Wang Hai sat in the driver's seat of the enemy plane and hurriedly put his hand on the control stick to prevent the fighter from falling.

There is no doubt that this fighter belongs to Wang Hai, after all, the original owner was killed by him.

Wang Hai piloted this fighter, tilting the fuselage back slightly, the nose of the plane was aimed at the ground thirty meters below, and there were hundreds of armed soldiers armed with rifles on the ground, and the remaining troops of the Black Gate warlord.

Wang Hai suddenly pulled the trigger printed with the word "FIRE", causing a series of large-caliber armor-piercing bullets to shoot towards the soldiers on the ground like dense raindrops.

Large-caliber armor-piercing bullets hit the soldiers' bodies, and they were either missing arms and legs, or had a large hole in the mouth of the bowl in their chests, or were even directly cut in half by the waist.

In fact, even if Wang Hai, who has a body of steel, is hit by these large-caliber armor-piercing bullets, although it is not enough to be fatal, it will also open the flesh, and these ordinary flesh and blood warlord soldiers are naturally only worthy of being killed in seconds by cannon fodder.

After slaughtering about 200 more soldiers, the rest of the soldiers scattered in fear, fearing to be killed by armor-piercing bullets from mid-air. After all, in the final analysis, they are just island native soldiers who feed their families and feed their families, and the enemy has one person and one dragon, which is comparable to a strong offensive like cutting leeks, and it will be in vain to fight again.

With this in mind, it didn't take long for there to be not many soldiers left on the periphery of the castle.

Most of the soldiers abandoned their weapons and fled in all directions, leaving only a scattered armed soldier of about thirty or fifty men.

One thing Wang Hai also had to admit was that he didn't have a doppelganger technique, for these soldiers who fled in all directions, he could only track one direction at most at the same time and kill a small number of people, but he had killed enough and didn't want to continue to kill, so he gave up and continued to hunt and kill.

After this almost crushing massacre, Rao is Black Gate warlord is madness, and most of that arrogant aura has been wiped out.