At the service desk, Lin Mo and the others used their big card to complete the registration of the death team battle.

As soon as the host finished reporting the list of participants in the battle, almost all the pilots on the list rushed to the service station to report to the main station without waiting for five o'clock in the afternoon.

Lin Mo saw that the two pilots had a bitter look on their faces, and they looked gloomy.

You don't have to guess, you know that these two people must be rookies in the beginner rookie group, and it is very likely that they are not soldiers, and their luck is really bad, they were drawn by this death match, and it seems that they will not escape the fate of cannon fodder.

The large-scale air battle between the two camps, with a total of 32 fighters, is equivalent to the national war of the world's leading powers.

Death team battles are also the large-scale battles that can best test the pilot's air combat skills and fighter performance.

In this battle, as long as there are living and dead people, there are no cowards, and the sponsors will not allow their pilots to run away without a fight in this kind of competition.

"Hey! Everyone, I'm 'Yuri'! It's an honor to fight with you. ”

"Yuri" is like going out on a team outing, and he is accustomed to greeting the other selected combatants, whether they are familiar with it or not, and then talk about the scene first.

"Well, I'm honored too, 'Yuri', I've heard of you, your organizational skills are very amazing, I'm a 'Paladin'!"

A middle-aged man with the figure of a bodybuilding instructor stretched out his hand to "Yuri".

"Lord Paladin! I'm so happy to see you, and it's a great honor to fight with you. ”

"Yuri" was shocked, this is a great god, a real special-level king, which special-level is not a strong man who has successfully survived nine deaths, the combat experience is simply very rich, and ten of them are not enough for the other party to destroy with one hand.

The other party took the initiative to show favor to himself, so that "Yuri" was flattered, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to shake it with the other party, and shook it vigorously. Expressing your excitement.

"Lord Paladin, you are so polite, I have to go all out for the sake of my brothers and a way to live."

"Yuri" was full of admiration. Won the favor of the special pilot "Paladin" at once.

Foreigners never know what modesty is, they have to boast about themselves in death, if they change to the politeness of Chinese, like saying that "coarse tea and light rice do not become respectful", foreigners who do not understand Chinese folk customs must lift the table on the spot.

In their eyes, there are only two understandings of Chinese politeness, the first is to deliberately fool them with real pig food. It's basically insulting people, but the second is amazing, but he actually hides good things and refuses to take them out, looking down on people too much.

There is only one final result, the Eight-Nation Coalition enters Beijing, and if you don't give me a good one, I will rob it myself. Isn't this nothing to look for?

The human-like "Yuri" is quite slick and immediately with the special pilot "Paladin". The pilots of the senior group, "Caesar", "Red Feather", and "Tempest", did not forget to say hello to the other five intermediate and four beginner.

With the existence of "Yuri", a self-cooked panacea, "Paladin" was secretly relieved. Once the atmosphere is lively, there will be no more obstacles to communication.

It's good to be familiar, don't worry about being used by the other party to block the gun in battle, and maybe you can help at a critical moment.

Don't look at this inconspicuous effort, sometimes it can be worth a life in battle, which makes it more important to make people look good.

The senior and special pilots didn't care about the death team battle, and except for the three members of Yuri's team, the expressions on the faces of the other two mid-tier and four junior pilots did not seem so natural, and nervousness was inevitable.

After all, it's not a heads-up duel with a small team, who knows if it will be inexplicably shot down by a missile and a fighter in a big melee after the start of the war. The lower the rank, the higher the pilot, the greater the likelihood of death.

The organizers of "Abyss Nirvana" empathetically provided an independent box in the mission center hall for the sixteen pilots who participated in the death team battle, including "Yuri" and "Paladin".

This kind of pre-war communication is essential, and getting acquainted with each other's combat effectiveness and combat habits as soon as possible is very important in the team battle for the death in three days, and I believe that the participants in the ** army camp are now doing the same thing.

In team battles, individual heroes can barely survive, and only by relying on collective strength can they burst out with unimaginable combat effectiveness.

It doesn't matter which country's army. Since ancient times, it has been a place where seniority is ranked by strength, and as the top special pilot "Paladin", he deservedly became the captain of the team by default.

The special pilots are not only experienced in combat, but also have quite an insight into the team battle mode, and the formation plan proposed by the "Paladin" has been approved by "Yuri" and everyone else without objection.

No one can avoid falling from the sky, but as we all know, unity can add a little more life.

Perhaps there will be themselves among the survivors, so the counterparts of the country, regardless of the background of the organization, unreservedly liberated their trust in the pre-war exchanges.

Everything is in the name of living.

What honors, heroes, achievements, invincibility and all other words about "Wei Guangzheng" have nothing to do with the pilots participating in the battle, and all the participants are just to destroy the opponent and compete for the chance to live.

Adhering to the principle of strong alliances, the "Red Feather" of the high-level group and the "Paladin" of the special group formed the first two-plane formation to assume the main attack power.

"Caesar" and "Tempest" of the same rank formed the first two-plane formation responsible for the attack.

"Yuri", Lin Mo and "Monkey" were originally a small group, and the captain "Paladin" never thought of splitting them, and directly merged them into a three-plane formation, which was specifically responsible for defense and interception.

The other five mid-rank and four junior pilots formed a small two-plane formation with one mid-rank and one junior partner, and the extra mid-rank pilot was used as a free man for battlefield support, responsible for filling in the gaps and replacing the formation.

In this way, sixteen pilots formed seven combat teams and one free man, and quickly worked out a plan for the battle.

"Is there anything else you'd like to add?"

The "Paladin" wrote a list of each person's formation on an A4 printer paper, and drew a cruising flight formation array, the brunt of which was the "Yuri", Lin Mo and "Monkey" three-plane array, followed by the four two-plane formations in the middle and initial matching, the high-level and high-level formations responsible for the third wave, and finally a middle-level pilot as a reserve.

If there are no problems, this sketch will be copied to everyone.

This way of ranking is a bit similar to the field horse racing, the upper donkey is against the middle donkey, the middle horse is against the lower donkey, and the lower horse is against the upper donkey.

Although some people are destined to be abandoned for sacrifice, the "Paladin" has assigned a mid-level ace as a partner to each beginner pilot, which has more or less played a protective role, and the rest can only be left to luck to temporarily appease those beginner newcomers who are uneasy in their hearts.

After all, if you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates, and "Paladin" and others are also reluctant to see a scattered pattern within the team.

Therefore, the formation plan formulated not only maintains the high-level combat effectiveness of the strong alliance within the team, but also maintains the low-end combat effectiveness as much as possible.

After all, to a certain extent, newcomers in the beginner group can also use numbers to regain some of the advantages of the difference.

"Can you tell me? Not long after I participated in the 'Abyss Nirvana', and now I'm only in the eighth class, and the organizers of the competition let us fight like this, and the death rate is terrifyingly high, which is completely asking us to die, is it true that pilots are now as ubiquitous as hot dog stalls on the street? ”

The Moroccan pilot, whose flight code name was "Thunderbolt", suddenly threw out a question that no one could have imagined.

"Thunderbolt" is the pilot who was stunned on the spot when he heard that he had been selected, although he dealt with it in time, and now he has recovered, he is the one who the other pilots are most worried about.

What is somewhat reassuring is that he did not show too much fear and self-abandonment in the discussion just now, and even numbness did not appear.

Maybe it's because I've already resigned myself to my fate and no longer cares about whether there is one of the people who survive the team battle in the end, but this frustrating fire always has to be vented.

However, this question is something that every pilot participating in the war has carefully thought about before coming to the "Abyss Nirvana", and it has already become the answer to the mindset.

"'Thunderbolt', do you know how many pilots can be recruited by various countries around the world?"

Yuri glanced at the Paladin before opening his mouth, indicating that he would answer, and the Paladin nodded in agreement.

"Thunder and lightning", his lips twitched a few times, and finally shook his head and said, "I don't know, does it matter?" ”

"Of course it does!" Yuri nodded in confirmation and continued: "Taking jet fighters as an example, every year countries around the world recruit more than 7,000 pilots, and the grounding age of fighter pilots is about 50 years old, and usually there are about 25 years of flight life, which means that the number of jet fighter pilots in the world is about 175,000 all year round, and sometimes it even reaches 200,000. ”

Many people pricked up their ears and listened carefully to the revelations of "Yuri".

"Thunderbolt" opened his mouth even more, with a look of surprise.

"According to the information I have gathered, the average number of participants from both camps in each 'Abyss Nirvana' is about 1,100, and until the end of the competition, there are less than 30 people who can survive in the end, can you understand now?"

"Yuri" seems to be expressing to everyone a terrible fact that the pilots who die in each "Abyss Nirvana" are only a drop in the bucket of fighter pilots in the world, accounting for less than six thousandths.

In the "Abyss Nirvana", which is held every four years, human life is not worth anything at all.

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