The two fighters in front of and behind, after a short taxi, slowly moored on the runway and quickly came out of the sixth

At this time, all the members of the Fifth Flying Group, hearing the news of the duel between Pierre and Chang Liang, had already gathered on both sides of the runway, eagerly waiting for the results of the competition.

The first to step down from the batch of aircraft was Yuan Ye, who took off his aviation helmet and did not change his expression in the slightest. Stretching out his hand, he waved at Nado to say hello, and Yuan Ye took the magnetic skateboard and walked away.

Looking at Yuan Ye's indifferent situation, Nado was a little puzzled, from Yuan Ye's expression. He couldn't tell whether Yuan Ye was winning or losing.

After a while, Pierre also stepped out of the model. Take off the aviation helmet, he is already full of sweat. However, his face was flushed with excitement.

"How?" Nadeau hurried forward and asked Pierre, and the other pilots hula-la-la-la.

"Fortunately, narrowly won, but the guy named Chang Liang, his skills are still very good, until the last moment, the winner was not distinguished, Pierre said with a smile, his face was still full of excitement.

"Narrowly won? What's the score?. One of the pilots asked Pierre.

"It's supposed to be 1-0, because I haven't been locked by him for three seconds from beginning to end, and it stands to reason that I won't give him time to take pictures." Pierre said confidently.

After listening to this, Nado nodded slightly, the locking time did not exceed three seconds, according to common sense or for normal pilots, there is no time to take pictures, even if there is, it is very reluctant, it is impossible to achieve a precise strike, and judging from the expression of Chang Liang stepping off the fighter. It seems that there is no joy of any victory.

At the same time, a pilot had climbed into Pierre's cockpit and was effectively shooting

Open the photo, the photo was taken a little reluctantly, most of Yuan Ye's fuselage has flown out of the lens, and the reticle in the center of the photo is barely aimed at the engine at the tail, but, regardless of it, this is also a valid photo.

"I only let Pierre take such a photo, it seems that Chang Liang does have a little ability." The pilot, who saw the photo, muttered softly.

"Alright, don't look at it, Arthur, you go and pilot the ever-bright model, park its fighter in the designated place, and then move the mechanical arm to the hangar." Nadeau said to the pilot sitting in Pierre's plane.

"Yes, sir." Arthur answered and immediately jumped off Pierre's model and walked straight to Yuan Ye's model.

Entering the power compartment of the Yuan Ye type machine, Arthur wanted to turn on the engine and prepare to move the type machine to the designated place.

"Huh?"

Arthur suddenly felt that something was wrong, and slightly aimed his gaze at the display screen on the right, and as a result, the whole person froze all of a sudden, and his eyes were like oil paint dripping into the water, constantly magnifying, on the display screen of Yuan Ye's machine. It is really recorded, and the number of effective shots: knife times.

"This" how is this possible?. Arthur involuntarily made such a sound, and his body couldn't help but tremble a few times, you must know that if the data in front of him is true, then it proves that in the battle just now, Pierre has died and stabbed back, this is too fake.

Pierre's model had slowly arrived at the designated place, and his four thick arms had been slowly extended, carefully storing his fighter in the hangar, but Yuan Ye's model had not moved.

"Arthur! What the hell are you going to do? The action is sharp. Nado said loudly to Zaiser.

Arthur twisted his head to Nado's side, and said in an almost hoarse voice, "Sir, sir, there's something you'd better come to see." ”

Nado frowned slightly. His expression was a little impatient, but he still took a step and walked towards Yuan Ye's model.

Climbing to the side of the cockpit, Nadeau turned his gaze to Arthur and said, "What the hell is going on?".

Arthur didn't speak, but pointed with a trembling hand to the monitor on the right side of the cockpit.

"Huh?" Nado's expression suddenly froze, and his mouth? He couldn't believe the number. You must know that in an hour, you can take four photos of your opponent, which is definitely a terrifying number, in other words, it will make your opponent die in one hour, and the average half a minute is a light

No way, it's absolutely impossible.

Nado thought to himself and held out his hand. After operating in the cockpit, he called up the photos taken by Yuan Ye, and his face instantly turned pale. The whole person is completely stupid. The required photo, almost Pierre's model from head to toe was taken over and over again, it looks like a photo album of Pierre's fighter, and in each photo, the reticle is facing the center of Pierre's fighter, it is no exaggeration to say, it is like replacing the shutter of the shooting with a missile launch button, basically, with Pierre's air combat strength. He couldn't dodge a single one.

It can also be said that if Pierre's victory is counted, then he must at least have a flying life. It's not possible, though. Bao Shu Bar roared at himself o said that Xun Shan had a feigned face

What the hell is that monster? Nadeau sighed in his heart.

The other pilots saw Nadeau standing motionless on the edge of the cockpit. They all showed puzzled expressions, and then approached Yuan Ye's model one after another.

As a result, each, see the photo of the pilot. They all stood involuntarily in place, their faces pale and their bodies motionless.

In the blink of an eye, there were countless human statues around Yuan Ye's fighter.

"What kind of narrow victory is Pierre? Obviously, I was beaten by others, but I didn't know it, it's really a shame that the pilots of the Fifth Brigade sighed in their hearts.

Pierre on the side opened his mouth wide. Red-faced and red-eared, now he basically has one, he can get into the cracks in the ground, and without he knowing, he was taken a knife photo, and this person was not ordinarily big.

At this time, Yuan Ye didn't know that the photos he left behind caused a sensation in the Fifth Flying Group, in fact, in the aerial scramble just now, he was already very merciful, but sometimes when he saw Pierre's huge fuselage, facing him, he still couldn't control it, so he pressed it casually.

As a result, as soon as I was not careful, I slapped the knife.

Of course, Yuan Ye didn't take this matter to heart, but right now, Yuan Ye seemed to be in trouble, and he couldn't find his way back.

The buildings and roads in the warning area have no features at all, as far as the eye can see, they are all square, and what is even worse is that Yuan Ye did not bring a military electronic board, in fact, even if he did, it was useless, because Torres's office was not displayed on the map of the Free Army garrison in Plano at all, which was for safety reasons.

"It's difficult to do this Yuan Ye looked around, a little at a loss, in fact, the direction here can still be distinguished, but I don't know the specific location of Torres's office, inquire? The vigilantes wouldn't have said it at all, because it was a military secret.

Looking for Xiao Xiong through the contact, Yuan Ye didn't know Xiao Xiong's contact number at all, inquire? No, Torres and Xiao Xiong's contact numbers are also military secrets, and it is impossible for ordinary vigilantes to know.

It should be that Yuan Ye found a way to prepare for it casually, stepped on a magnetic skateboard, and walked slowly over.

In fact, Yuan Ye didn't know that he had already walked from the No. 5 management area to the No. 1 management area, and the current direction was the No. 2 management area.

"That's too fake, isn't it?" Coming to a crossroads again, Yuan Ye made such a sound, and now he himself can't remember how many intersections he has encountered, and what's more, four buildings at the corner of the intersection. It turned out to be exactly the same, with five layers, the shape of a tofu block, and silver.

Closing the magnetic slide cabinet, Yuan Ye leaned against the wall of the intersection and began to think of a way, the military air combat liaison on his wrist did not store anyone's number, as if no one knew his current number, which meant that he could not contact anyone through the contact.

Struggling to remember the way you came? Now Yuan Ye himself doesn't know where he is, how can he remember?

Now for Yuan Ye, the only way now is to leave the warning area as much as possible and go back to his residence first.

Thinking of this, Yuan Yewang wanted to step on a magnetic skateboard, but he saw two female soldiers in military uniforms walking behind him and walking straight ahead.

Seeing these two female soldiers, Yuan Ye's eyes moved slightly, and then he carried a magnetic skateboard and walked forward quickly: "Two eldest sisters, may I ask"

"Huh?. The two female soldiers turned their heads in unison.

At this time, Yuan Ye's face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously took two steps back, because he saw it. One of the female soldiers was the "crazy woman" she met that day. And the one next to her was Butty.

"I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person Yuan Ye said cautiously and took two steps back, as if he saw a beast foraging for food, for fear of disturbing her.

After a brief moment of stunnedness, a slight glint flashed in Toma's eyes: "Chang Liang?."

Yuan Ye didn't pay attention to Toma's words. Then he turned around and wanted to leave, he still deeply remembered the words that Toma released before leaving that day: You can't escape from the palm of my hand, I'm going to condemn you.

"Chang Liang, wait a minute, I have something to say to you, Toma said, so I left Butcher. Walking over to Yuan Ye, although Torres rejected Toma's request for Yuan Ye to join the Makuji Flying Group, Toma also understood what his grandfather meant, but not for the time being, and he was not sure in the future.

And Toma also heard that Chang Liang is now practicing in the Fifth Flying Brigade, and she has to get Yuan Ye's consent first, and she must not let the Fifth Flying Brigade take the lead.

However, at the moment when Toma's words were spoken, Yuan Ye had already walked quickly in another direction and tried to step on the magnetic skateboard. Prepare to escape. If you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the orange chapter for more, support the author, and support genuine reading