No one would have thought that a jet fighter that was supposed to be thunderous would land quietly in such a way, is this a ghost?

None of the operatives stationed in Japan expected that their superiors would send such fighter planes to pick up people, and with such fighter jets, I am afraid that it would not seem to make much sense to have a map of Japan's military garrison.

At this time, an RC-135 strategic reconnaissance plane took off urgently from the US military base in Okinawa, began to climb to an altitude of 15,000 meters, flew to Tokyo at full speed, and turned on all the reconnaissance systems to start all-out reconnaissance.

Although they vaguely did not know what was going on, American intelligence analysts had a hunch that something unusual was happening in Japan.

"There is a radio signal found! I'll take a look. ”

An O Section 797 - Stealth H-1 Ninja Armed Reconnaissance Helicopter had just flown over a hill when it suddenly noticed a faint wave of radio signals coming from the direction of the road near the sea.

This two-seater type of reconnaissance light helicopter purchased by the Japan Ground Self-Defense Force from Kawasaki Heavy Industries is equipped with infrared and laser sensors, color cameras and other optoelectronic equipment, and also has color cameras that are not found in other reconnaissance helicopters in the world.

When this "ninja" noticed that there was something abnormal in the coastline, Lin Mo, who was standing on the wing, also noticed the other party through the detection system of the "Dragon General" individual tactical armor.

Although it was nighttime and the road could not be reached, the electronic devices could easily spot the target in the lack of light.

Without the use of light mirrors, the display screen inside the helmet mask marks the opponent's model, speed, height, distance and other data. It's a "ninja", a homegrown helicopter in Japan, and a nasty fly.

"Hold on, we're in trouble!"

Lin Mo turned his head and glanced at Miyazawa Mu, who was still desperately putting on the anti-load suit on his body, the answering officer was also desperately helping to assist, this anti-load suit had excellent performance, but it was not easy to put on Section 797 - Invisible Detachment.

Both Miyazawa and Team 4 heard the Doppler effect of the helicopter's main propeller. His face changed in unison, it was a helicopter, maybe even a helicopter gunship.

Jet fighters are certainly powerful in attack. You can kill any gunship, but if you stop on the ground at this moment, it's like delivering food to the gunship.

The time it takes to accelerate to lift off with a jet fighter. There's no time to escape, and it's a big problem.

Group 4 called Group 3 again, only to find that they had all been evacuated and could not rush over to help.

What to do? What to do? The person in charge of Group 4 was in a hurry on the motorcycle, but the person who helped Miyazawa Mu wear anti-load clothes immediately saw sweat on his body, and it was useless to be anxious, and his hands were still busy.

"What a nuisance!"

Lin Mo pressed the fighter jet's remote control, and the optical electronic ink board on the surface of the fuselage immediately changed color, camouflaged to the same color as the road surface, as if it was visually invisible.

The superiors sent Limmer and his fighter jets to pick them up. didn't want them to be exposed, of course, Lin Mo also thought so, when he came out to fight away, he had to keep a low profile, so the "demon" was also a very "low-key" debut. The personnel who connected to the response did not notice it, and the fighter plane passed by so faintly that Group 4 was almost frightened.

The fighter planes used the assassin flow tactics of missing a hit and fleeing immediately, not the main battle corps of attacking cities and plundering land.

For this reason, the "Demon" also deliberately maintains the form of a swept wing, although the aerodynamics of the forward-swept wing are very good. But it's too eye-catching, otherwise it's easy to find out on China's head, or even Lin Mo's head.

From a special fixing slot behind the seat in the front cockpit, Lin Mo pulled out a thick and large black guy, about the length of a sniper rifle, with one head on his shoulder and the other aimed at the OH-1 "ninja" who had appeared in the field of vision.

In fact, even on the ground, the fighter plane could not enter the take-off procedure for the time being, and Lin Mo did not want to be beaten in vain.

In addition to the pilot's standard tactical pistol, Lin Mo also had his own offensive weapons in the cockpit.

There was a slight energy storage noise in his ears, and the weapon's electronic system and the "dragon general" completed the data link, and Lin Mo's eyes represented the calibration doji and the weapon cross overlapping, and flashed a prompt to accurately lock on to the target.

Gently pulling the trigger, Lin Mo's back leaned back slightly.

with pleasure!

"What's that? We seemed to see something, flew over, and it was...... Rumble...... Before the ninja gunship pilot could finish his sentence, he was engulfed by a huge fireball that exploded into the air.

The large-caliber electromagnetic orbital rifle with 30mm high-explosive armor-piercing shells can only be resisted by Lin Mo with such a huge recoil, and ordinary people may have been knocked out long ago.

The ammunition used in the electromagnetic orbital weapon is four times more powerful than the gunpowder launch warhead of the same caliber, and even with the use of carbon fiber reinforced plastic as the main body of the fuselage, the OH-1 "Ninja" cannot withstand a fully solid charge projectile with a range of up to 5 times the speed of sound and a range of 12,000 meters.

The OH-1 "Ninja" was as fragile as paper paste and fell like countless fragments like rain, but unfortunately two double SAM-2 launch boxes were buried together before they could open.

The electromagnetic orbital rifle in Lin Mo's hand was a homemade weapon when he was free, a Thor engine about the size of a teacup and a supercapacitor specially designed to provide energy, even without the help of a gold dragon, it could be charged and launched in two seconds.

The output power can be adjusted by a small puller wheel, and the magazine volume can store 5 rounds of 30 mm caliber magazines, and if you change to small caliber rounds, you can carry more ammunition accordingly.

Electromagnetic orbital weapons have a great advantage, that is, they do not pick the caliber, as long as the loading meets the nominal caliber below, they can be launched without hindrance.

"You two, don't be flustered!"

Lin Mo frowned, urging the two guys who were stunned to see him shoot down a helicopter neatly.

You're about to run away, so why don't you hurry? What a couple of guys with no psychological qualities.

I'm afraid that only an astronaut can be able to remain calm about Lin Mo's performance on this occasion, the dragon knight is obviously too demanding on others.

"Yes, yes!"

The receiver of the 4th group quickly pulled a zipper, and his work had come to an end, and finally walked around Miyazawa Mu, patted it up and down, and said, "Okay! ”

However, when he looked at the fighter jet, he froze, and then said: "How can you go up without climbing the ladder?!" ”

It's a mess!

The answerer was about to bring the Harley-Davidson motorcycle over to him, but he heard Lin Mo say, "It's easy!" I got it! ”

Lin Mo jumped down from the wing, grabbed Miyazawa Mu's anti-load suit with one hand, and carried it directly off the ground like a chicken, and then kicked the ground with both feet, jumped on the wing lightly and skillfully, and stuffed the other party into the seat in the rear cockpit.

The extremely strong wing can fully withstand the weight of two adults, or even ten people is not a problem.

Marxist-Leninist!

The responders of Group 4 couldn't help but whisper the names of "Marx and Lenin" again, and their faces were dumbfounded.

There was a low roar of a motorcycle beside him, and one arm directly dragged him into the car, and the voice of the head lowered his voice came from his ears, "Let's go!" ”。

The throttle slammed, and the motorcycle sped away towards the road in the direction of the tail of the aircraft with a thunderous roar, and soon disappeared into the night.

The tasks of the four action groups have all been completed, and they immediately entered the retreat procedure, and the rest are Lin Mo's tasks.

"Is the thing still there?" Limmer tucked the railbolt back into the seat's card slot.

When Miyazawa Mu was hurriedly fastening his seat belt, he touched his chest again, and a foreign object as big as a broad bean was pressed against his chest, he was relieved, nodded at the front seat, and said, "It's still there!" I will guard it with my life. ”

"Excellent! Check your seatbelts again! ”

The cockpit cover was completely closed, and the cabin was pitch black, except for the electronic signal lights of some equipment, there was no lighting equipment, and the cockpit suddenly lit up at the sound of a slight locking component action, and the picture appeared on the hood of the waterdrop-shaped coated bulletproof glass cabin.

This is?

Miyazawa Mu was like falling into a dreamlike sci-fi on the spot.

Could it be that the superior sent a fighter plane through time and space to save himself, this is too sci-fi, how can there be such a fighter in the world, compared to the garrison map on his chest, I am afraid that the value is not worth this fighter.

"Sit tight! Don't look around! The overload force of this fighter will be very large, be careful to break your neck, well, listen to it or not, if it weren't for your superiors, you would have to live, otherwise I don't care what you do, I'm going to take off! By the way, did you buy insurance? ”

Lin Mo opened the repulsion shield again, with an output of 70% power, and the body began to float in the air, and after the landing gear broke away from the ground, it was immediately retracted.

The anti-gravity field released by the repulsion shield enveloped the fighter like a ball of oil under the water, which was quickly lifted into the sky.

The engine has not started yet, this is a safer way, before reaching the right height, Lin Mo does not want to attract missiles for himself, after all, no matter how invisible, the infrared reaction cannot be hidden.

The fighter rose rapidly at a speed of ten meters per second, and due to the altitude, large mobile armor and self-propelled robots appeared in the distance.

Swiped the screen of the cabin cover, and the local picture quickly zoomed in, and the Japanese things were quite exquisite, but I didn't know if I could bear it, Lin Mo turned on the radar and began to scan the sky.

Tick Tick! ～

Startled Lin Mo, a large number of light spots suddenly appeared on the radar screen, and he counted them casually, and there were no less than thirty signals.

Is this going to war...... Do you still have a monthly pass? Do you still have a monthly pass? The poor silk counterattack is not over yet, the war has just begun, and the gods are fighting back! Cousin chrysanthemums are not guaranteed.

Commuter pass support is urgently needed! Don't be stingy! How much support there is! This month, we must succeed in counterattacking! (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )rv！！！