"Women?"

"That's right, a female pilot on active duty in Ukraine, 23 years old, codenamed 'Joan of Arc', the level of the competition is the same as you, the seventh rank of the beginner, the number of shots shot down is 4, and one plane is short of being promoted to a mid-level pilot."

"Yaksha" frowned when he saw Lin Mo, and he also frowned, the reason why he frowned was not that Lin Mo's next opponent was a woman, but that he was worried that Lin Mo would not be able to start because his opponent was a woman.

It's no surprise that machismo is rife in the military, but that doesn't mean that many GIs are good at spicy hands.

Most of them died in air battles, and none of the ten who could successfully eject, if Lin Mo was soft-hearted, it would make "Yaksha" feel worried.

During the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam, how many Chinese soldiers gave their lives to Vietnamese women's carelessness, like in the unit to which the "Yaksha" belongs, the more women the enemy, the more dangerous it is.

"Women, you should stay away from the battlefield."

Lin Mo's thoughts are the same as most people, such a bloody killing arena is not suitable for women to participate in at all, just do some logistics, and just rush to the battlefield to die.

The woman's physique is not suitable for being a pilot, and the other party is clearly determined to give Lin Mo points.

After a few rookies in the beginner rookie group, Lin Mo no longer wanted to play with these rookies, which was purely a waste of fuel and artillery bullets exchanged for valuable points.

Unbeknownst to Limmer and Yaksha, the Ukrainian female pilot codenamed Joan of Arc had vowed to kill herself in the name of God.

"Yaksha" looked at Lin Mo without blinking, and reminded: "That's right, but, 'No. 13', you can't give up!"

The subtext is that the reason why Lin Mo was able to participate in the "Abyss Nirvana" without any burden was completely supported by the sponsorship of the military and the domestic aviation industry. Lin Mo was not allowed to casually refuse the game.

If they were all like him, they were as unorganized and undisciplined as they wanted to fight. If you want to refuse war, you will refuse to fight, and it is not a joke that soldiers have the duty to obey orders.

Lin Mo said with a cold face: "Then let her give up!"

A little girl in her twenties, what a big-tailed wolf.

He couldn't help but glance in the direction where Sally was.

At the beginning, Sally wore a veil. The figure of carrying an AK-47 full of scratches still remembers it fresh in his heart, what girl doesn't want to live a happy life with Prince Charming.

Ukraine is not a war-torn guy, the same in the mood for flowers. There is still a great youth to squander, why can't anyone think about it, "Abyss Nirvana" is not the place where a young girl of this age should come.

"Maybe it's for the money!"

"Yaksha" spread his hands, indicating that there was no way to do what Lin Mo wanted.

Once you advance to the middle rank, you can start exchanging part of the list of technologies and equipment listed in "Abyss Nirvana".

Contest points have become so precious, with the original exchange price of one point being $100,000 and the black market price immediately soaring to one million dollars.

There are ants below the beginner level, and only when they reach the intermediate level or above, the fatal attraction and huge benefits of the "Abyss Nirvana" competition will immediately become apparent.

Big waves wash the sand. It's not that easy to mix in the intermediate group.

The number of shots shot down by five can completely pile up any pilot who makes it to the middle rank.

Because of this, the mid-tier group is also known as the ace group, unless the lucky ones are unlucky or talented. The vast majority of rookie pilots are unlikely to advance to the middle rank. Very few survive.

"Then kill her!"

Lin Mo said indifferently, but there was something wrong with what he said.

Whether it's Zifi or Sally. He was closely surrounded by two girls who had even experienced life and death together, and with the fiery daughter's heart, with the wonderful chemical reaction process that Lin Mo himself didn't know, the dragon knight's cold heart like a 10,000-year-old iceberg gradually showed signs of melting.

"Hmm!"

Yaksha finally relented and nodded vigorously.

If you kill one more opponent, you can be promoted to the intermediate group, and the points that Lin Mo has saved can be used, which is really good news.

Then even if this mission is more than half successful, the blood and sweat of the people have finally not been paid in vain, and their hard work is nothing at all.

"I'm going to prepare dinner and have a good meal in the evening."

"Yaksha" didn't pay any attention to the Ukrainian female pilot and went to prepare dinner in high spirits.

In these battles, even the laymen of the "Demon Hunter" team could see that ordinary pilots were not Lin Mo's opponents at all.

It's too wise for the superiors to sponsor this "No. 13" to fight in Syria's "Abyss Nirvana", this guy is simply an air combat ace, a real ace, no, even those aces may not be this guy's opponent-

"God is with me, Amen!"

Packing up the mood of Marina. Ivanovna walked out of the hangar in her best condition and was about to board the plane, but when she suddenly saw her fighter jet that had been pushed out of the hangar, she suddenly froze.

"Vladimir? This is the ground support you supervise?!"

Marina. Ivanovna pointed to the MiG-35 that was ready to go, and a wave of anger rushed from the bottom of her heart to her face, and she trembled with anger.

"Oh, my little Joan of Arc, what's wrong? Isn't that great? Nothing is missing. ”

Vladimir, the short and fat old man who trotted all the way over, looked left and right, and looked at the MiG-35 that was being ready to go on the tarmac, with a head and a tail, a lot of wings, and all the wheels, and this Ukrainian chick was not satisfied.

That MiG-35 on the tarmac is Mikoyan. The combat test machine provided by the Grevich aircraft manufacturing company was prepared in double copies in the black box alone.

Vladimir wore a pair of panda eyes and stayed empty all night, without waiting for the Ukrainian chick to completely indulge herself, causing herself to lose sleep all night.

"You, you, you're murder!"

Marina. Ivanovna pointed to the empty belly of the MiG-35 and under the wings, where the three external fuel tanks that were supposed to be standard were only one at the center of the belly.

As a fourth-generation aircraft, the MiG-35 is a standard oil tiger, even if it hangs on the plane, the three fuel tanks can only fly 3,100 kilometers, which is less than the maximum range of the J-11.

Missile?!

Oh, God!

Only one close-range air-to-air combat missile hung alone under the left wing, while the right wing was empty.

Is this ready to to a single tube?

It's ridiculously ridiculous.

Vladimir puffed up his fat belly and laughed dryly, as if he didn't see Marina's face full of anger, but said as a matter of course: "Murder? How can it be? It's not a naked run, rest assured, the guns are full, which is enough for you who are about to go to see God, as long as you feel a slight pain, yes, just a moment, and you will enjoy the pleasures of heaven in no time. ”

The fat old man quoted the day before yesterday to tease Marina in a lustful tone. Ivanovna's words.

Anyway, the boss above has already voted for the "13th" to win, and this Ukrainian chick has no use value, so it's better to make a final contribution.

No one expected this chick to be able to take out the ace from China.

That's right, I've fought against the "Yuri" of the mid-level group, not what the trump card is.

As for the MiG-35, which cost only $30 million in modification, compared with the $1.5 billion that the boss hollowed out all his net worth and borrowed a lot of money.

It's not worth mentioning at all.

"You, you"

Marina. Ivanovna was so angry that she could barely speak, she had relied entirely on sleeping pills to force herself to sleep for the past two days, otherwise she would not have enough physical strength and energy to cope with today's battle, although such drugs would have an effect on the nervous system of pilots, and their use was usually strictly forbidden, but she could not care about it.

On the one hand, the family members who are overwhelmed by huge debts, and on the other hand, they are unwilling to be used like this, so they originally planned to fight for it, but they never thought that Vladimir, an old thing, would treat himself with such a poisonous trick in order to ensure that the organization behind him won 100% money.

Just a short-range air-to-air combat missile, a 30-millimeter cannon, even if it is fully charged, there are only 150 rounds, such a simple combat configuration is almost no different from being unarmed in battle, and even self-defense capability is worrying.

The opponent's advanced forward-swept wing fighter not only has a full base of aircraft guns and missiles, but also laser weapons (Marina. Ivanovna apparently mistook the X-1's Gauss electromagnetic cannon guided laser beam as a laser cannon, and the metal electromagnetic cannon ejected so fast that it was not photographed on the reconnaissance aircraft watching the battle).

How could she win by dragging herself back like this, Marina, who was already confident and planned to give it a go. Ivanovna was completely struck down by the cruelty of reality.

Life is counting down.

The mercenary on his side, and the opponent called "Number 13", almost the whole world wants to kill him.

God, have you forsaken me?

Marina who was so devastated. Ivanovna's pupils faded from the color of life in an instant, as if she had become a walking corpse.

If Vladimir had taken advantage of her at this time, I'm afraid she would have forgotten to dodge and resist.

"Sergey, what are you still doing, hurry up and get our little 'Joan of Arc' on the plane, well, cute little 'Joan of Arc', may God bless you!"

The fat old man Vladimir sneered gloomily on his face, and he saved a lot of points from the external fuel tank and ammunition, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and he can also get a lot of benefits.

Cry, cry, chick!

It's best to fall off not long after liftoff, which saves trouble, as long as you die, your family will not only be able to get a large amount of money, no longer have to worry about debts, and the boss can also make a lot of money.

Sergei, the tall man who didn't say a word, directly single-handedly picked up Marina, who was already in despair. Ivanovna, strode towards the MiG-35.

PS: Commuter pass! It's not a good month.