The main display of the "Flying Wolf" cockpit fire control shows a flat map of the city of Palmdale (Palmdale), and the location of the enemy below is marked in red and green.

All six short-range small-sized missiles were selected.

The missile nest flames on both sides of the fuselage flickered several times in a row, and white smoke shot out one after another, like a festive fire, pulling out a long and mournful howl to rush to the vehicles on the ground.

When I saw a strange flying machine suddenly appearing in the sky, I was still wondering if it was our company's special flying machine, but when I saw the white smoke reflected by the street lamp, the answer was obvious.

"Not good! Enemy attack!"

"It's the enemy!"

"Get out of the way!"

The security guards at the "Skunk" plant shouted.

Just as the vehicle was turning around and twisting the steering wheel to avoid it, the howling sound followed the unpredictable trajectory and rushed towards it like lightning.

Several huge fireballs suddenly erupted on the street, and the white faint shockwave spread hundreds of meters away in an instant, shattering all the nearby glass, and the street lamps burst out with a few electric sparks, losing their light.

The ground was swept away by a tornado, and countless pieces of garbage, dust, and debris were shaken off the ground and mixed with the smoke of the explosion, forming a black-yellow explosion cloud.

Several jeeps rolled in flames, and some armed security guards screamed as they were thrown out of the cars or simply crushed under the cars and turned into a bloody mess.

Not only was it opened by a sudden missile, but it was also thrown several meters high and smashed down.

In the first round, several jeep convoys that chased the factory area overturned on their backs, causing heavy casualties.

"'Yellow Sparrow'! Behind you, five hundred meters! Get ready!"

Bai Lang, who switched to the low-light mode, piloted the "Flying Wolf" rotorcraft and began to aim at the wide road, switching the flight mode again.

The two huge rotors on the top of the "Flying Wolf" fuselage rise upwards and begin to rotate automatically, and the lift brought by the wide and long wing surface is not as strong as that of a conventional multi-blade helicopter.

The rotor that has been propelled by the power release of the locking parts regains its main lift, and the special structure and free center of gravity of the "Flying Wolf" are enough to support the change and operation of the two power modes.

Horn Horn Horn!~

Bai Lang heard the crackling of a horn on the windshield of the cockpit, as if something small was striking the windshield violently.

Toggle the IR mode. He soon saw someone shooting at him on the empty shelves under the sign of a fruit shop on the street, and the infrared reaction of the gunfire was like a signal light, flashing and flashing, slowly dimming after each light, and then lighting up again.

"'Yellow Sparrow', someone is firing at me, I'll land first, you help me cover."

Bai Lang still held on to the joystick. Continuing to keep Lu ready, he didn't intend to waste precious ammunition on this little miscellaneous fish, and there were more dangerous battles waiting for him later.

"'White wolf', I saw him, the fish that slipped through the net, are you okay?"

"No problem!"

Bai Lang is full of confidence. Small-caliber rifles of less than 9 mm will not be able to penetrate the armor of the "flying wolf" at all within 50 meters, unless they are lucky enough to explode and directly hit the warhead in the missile's nest.

The "human meat sparrow" who was attacking the gyroplane obviously did not expect that his attack was not only ineffective, but the other party even ignored him and still rushed to the ground, and he was very anxious.

Apparently another force is also eyeing them, using them from Lockheed. Martin's "Skunk" factory stole the "Fenrir" alloy and sent someone to intercept the magical alloy.

It has been carefully planned and prepared for so long, but it was hacked and eaten at the first time.

Nothing can make it so easy for them to escape. Even if you are caught by the people at the Skunk Factory, you must prevent the strangely shaped craft from landing and take the Fenrir alloy with you.

"Is the other party's helicopter a Transformer, the wings will turn into helicopter blades, 'ghost bird', come and support me, I can't intercept it, notify 'Yaqi', do a good job of intercepting it outside the city." Stop each other from leaving at all costs. ”

The "human meat finches" kept firing. As an auxiliary, he was not equipped with a high-powered firearm. There is only an ordinary 9 mm caliber pistol, and the weak firepower will not even leave a white mark on the windshield of the opponent.

'Hold on!' 'Meat Sparrow', I've got an RPG in the car, I'm going to knock this down. ”

On a staggered road on the street, a fish transport truck sprang out, twisted its head at the intersection, the tires made a screeching sound on the asphalt road, and turned its head and rushed towards the "flying wolf" that was preparing to land.

"Damn it, you want to stop me 'White Wolf', no way!" Seeing the truck rushing towards him at full speed in front of him, Bai Lang gritted his teeth and said that he still did not control the "flying wolf" to climb, and continued to aim at the road and prepare for the landing operation.

"Damn! Die!~~~~"

The driver in the cab of the aquatic product transport truck howls and slams on the accelerator to charge at the odd helicopter that is getting lower and lower in front of him.

If the mission fails, even if you want to go to hell, you have to pull the other party to back together.

"'White Wolf' pull up, pull up, your height is too low!"

"It's fine!"

The white wolf spat on the dashboard, he didn't have any interest in wanting to know about the height or anything, but stared at the road below, and didn't even change his eyes.

When everyone thought that a tragic collision of heaven and earth was about to happen.

Call!~

The top of the aquatic product transport vehicle almost touched the bottom of the "Flying Wolf" rotorcraft, and it was only less than five centimeters away, and the two sides staggered in a thrilling way.

The tail of the "Flying Wolf" seemed to touch the top of the cargo compartment like a dragonfly, and then the body that had been disturbed by such a slight touch of the balance vibrated violently, as if it was tilted and overturned at any time.

But at this time it didn't matter, and the lowered landing gear was completely touching the ground.

Propelled by a retrorocket, the rotorcraft landed at a distance not much longer than the take-off distance, and after taxiing for less than a hundred meters, it quickly stopped.

"'Yellow Sparrow', come up!"

Bai Lang took the risk of opening the side door of the "Flying Wolf" in advance, and just as he stopped taxiing, a figure clutched his chest, stumbled into the cabin, and he pushed the engine again without hesitation, ready to take off again.

"Yellow Bird" covered his chest, his face was pale, obviously the injury was not light, he tried to move his body into the cabin again, and said miserably to Bai Lang: "'White wolf', take off!" Hurry!"

The rotor on the top of the fuselage is once again kept horizontal and perpendicular to the fuselage, sinking downward, automatically embedding a special locking mechanism and the fuselage frame to complete the locking, and at the same time, an abnormal sound was also found in the fuselage, and the alloy balance weight also completed the center of gravity adjustment.

"God bless, if the Buddha is above, the Three Pure Dao Honors are blessed, Allah's blessing, you are still alive, this is great, can you still put your legs in a little more, I am going to close the hatch."

The poisonous Bai Lang hurriedly started the operation process of re-taking off, and at the same time, he did not forget to continue to tease his dying companion.

"Yellow Sparrow" smiled wordlessly, and didn't even have much strength left to speak, and reluctantly raised his legs to close the hatch smoothly, and the sound of jingling bullets could be heard on the hatch, and the guy outside was still shooting unrelentingly, but at this time, it was useless in the overall situation.

At this time, the "Flying Wolf" body shook suddenly, and the people in the cabin felt a strong longitudinal overload thrust.

The jet engine is infrared-suppressed and emits a massive stream of hot air that distorts the light, like a high-performance sports car, and the "flying wolf" rushes forward, and its ferocious power is not as powerful as that of an expensive sports car.

The cost of the self-changing wing gyroplane "Flying Wolf" is much higher than that of the world's most expensive sports car.

That's right, this take-off is no longer a rotary-wing take-off, just like a conventional fixed-wing aircraft lift-off, accelerating and sprinting to get enough lift to get out of the shackles of gravity.

Of course, this requires a longer run-up distance.

Fortunately, the road leading to the city is long enough, and at this time, there are not too many vehicles on the road, and both the former and the latter who are attacking "Lab 41" have chosen to act during this time of sparse traffic.

The reason why he chose such a take-off method was not that Bai Lang deliberately played tricks, but that the aquatic product transport vehicle that failed to hit the "flying wolf" had tried its best to turn the body again and rushed from behind.

Above the hall of the aquatic transport vehicle, there is a person standing with an RPG rocket in his hand, aiming at the tail of the "flying wolf".

The "Flying Wolf" can ignore small-caliber rifle rounds, but it is terrible to be stabbed in a chrysanthemum by an RPG rocket-propelled grenade.

"RPG! Hurry up and speed me up!"

Bai Lang didn't want to be stabbed in the chrysanthemum, he stared at the speedometer and controlled the engine output with the maximum thrust that the airframe balance could bear, at 80 yards, 90 yards, 100 yards, 120 yards per hour

The take-off threshold of the "Flying Wolf" is 140 yards, and if it does not carry an extra person, it can be reduced by 5 yards.

The one-time booster rocket ejected a long flame tail, which was the emergency power of the "Flying Wolf", but in such a short period of time, it was all used up by Bai Lang.

In just 300 meters, the speed of the "Flying Wolf" sprint was already approaching the critical speed of take-off, and it began to pull up the angle of attack.

RPG rockets are not missiles, they cannot be interfered with by electromagnetic and infrared interference, and armored vehicles will be choked by a single hit, not to mention aircraft, if you want to avoid being hit, the best way is to avoid zigzag maneuvering, or get out of the 1000-meter range of RPG rockets as soon as possible.

"Come down for me!"

Unwilling to be taken away from the prey, the "flying head man" picked up the RPG rocket, began to lock the operation, and as soon as he pulled the trigger, a faint green smoke rushed out.

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