Section 717 - Don't worry! Let's go home!
"You!"
At this point, it was time to make a decision, and "Yuri" didn't know where to come out of nowhere, and reached out and pulled out his umbrella knife.
The job of a razor-sharp blade is to cut the paracord.
The parachute, which had lost its heavy parachute, was thrown into the sky in the blink of an eye, or the descent slowed down all of a sudden, and was left behind by the fighter and "Yuri".
Dressed in matte black tactical armor, Lin Mo straddled the cockpit instrument panel and seats, no longer sitting in the cabin to control the fighter, but just stepping on the fighter.
The bottom of the "Dragon General" foot combat boots automatically deformed and stretched out the grasping lock mechanism, making Lin Mo stand more stable.
The meticulous design function of the dual-purpose of the army and aviation is fully displayed, and the automatic remote control fighter and the grasping lock mechanism seem to be the 717th section of the Henghai - rest assured! Let's go home! The war defense has long been prepared for today's situation.
Of course, this is just a coincidence, and it is not the producer of "Dragon General", Henghai Battle Defense will be unpredictable.
The video of several reconnaissance planes boldly leaning over to capture the camera turned back made almost everyone's minds involuntarily conjecture a picture: a fierce and ferocious dragon stretched out its huge dragon wings that covered the sky and the sun, and the knight on the dragon's back, shrouded in fierce and brilliant armor, raised a huge two-handed sword, and the silver blade swung a dazzling sword light, dominating the sky.
It was the supreme king of the sky, overlooking all the ants under the firmament, declaring the inviolable kingship.
Some people couldn't help but rub their eyes before they regained some consciousness, they were watching the live broadcast. Instead of watching a Hollywood fantasy blockbuster.
How can a fighter pilot be a dragon knight?
It must be a pipe dream! Right, right! Definitely!
Lin Mo didn't know that when he stepped on the X-1, the momentum and fighting will of the dragon knight were unconsciously unreservedly released, as if it was not a fighter under his feet, but his own gold-based dragon (in fact, there was no difference, that fool didn't realize that he was deceiving himself at all).
In the X-1 forward sweep wing 717 - rest assured! Let's go home! The moment the fighter approached "Yuri", Lin Mo decisively stretched out his hand and grabbed the opponent's hand and slammed it behind him, directly pulling the opponent into the cockpit behind him.
Many people suddenly realized that the X-1 forward-swept wing fighter turned out to be a two-seater!
It's really a two-seater!
Nima. If you don't have such confidence, can you let two pilots hug the princess in the same small cabin and make a baa baa?!
The yellow sand in the sky was lifted into the air, and a forward-swept wing fighter finally pulled up the nose of the plane before it was about to hit the ground, and the belly of the plane narrowly brushed over several sand dunes and successfully leveled it.
The height is below 3000 meters, although there is no cockpit cover. But it doesn't matter anymore.
"'Number 13', I owe you my life!"
Struggling with the last bit of strength, he strapped himself to the back seat of the cockpit with his seat belt. Yuri, who had saved his life, was paralyzed and panting. It's good to be alive.
The ace, the ace of air combat in a dignified country, is not much stronger than a dog in "Abyss Nirvana", so it's no wonder that the lottery for Death Team Battle is only qualified once, and once you have participated, you will never be included in the next draw.
If it is really drawn in the next round, I am afraid that not many people will dare to participate in this kind of death event again, this is not a challenge, it is suicide.
The pilots who survived the death team battle will probably be the pillar of the air of a country in the future. Both psychological quality and air combat skills will be greatly improved, and there is no better way to improve combat effectiveness than actual combat.
But "Yuri" quickly thought of "monkey". His face was gloomy, and the Iranian pilot was also for him. had to choose to die with the enemy, a team battle of death on an unprecedented scale, and how many families lost their fathers, sons, and husbands were created at once.
A team's comrades-in-arms, on this occasion, I am afraid that if they are replaced by "Yuri" himself, eighty percent will make the same decisive choice, and the situation at that time does not allow for the slightest hesitation, thinking so in his heart, he has already done it in his hands.
Those who can finally catapult and fall to the ground alive are only a handful of lucky ones after all.
"Don't worry! Let's go home! ”
Lin Mo didn't look back, and concentrated on piloting the X-1, which was not lightly injured, and kept flying at a low altitude of 500 meters.
"Well, go home...... There was a call from the rear driver's seat, which would overpower the roar of the engine, and "Yuri" was obviously extremely tired, and once his mind relaxed, he fell asleep on the fighter jet with vibrations and noise, and seemed to sleep soundly, and his saliva almost flowed.
In the corner of the cockpit, the last piece of light mirror showed the image of the back seat, and the light mirror flickered and dissipated into the air like a blister.
Every empty knight is a big fool who will put his life on his comrades without thinking! Big idiot!
Lin Mo was so willing to take a risk to pull "Yuri" back from a desperate situation, didn't "Yuri" use his own life as a stepping stone for the other party in order not to drag Lin Mo down...... I will bravely face a strong enemy...... I will help my knight brothers...... I will be faithful to my friends
If it weren't for the internal structure and all the components of the fighter, Lin Mo manually handled a number of components, using the redundancy of the original design to compensate, and barely controlled the fighter at a low altitude of 500 meters above the ground to return home at subsonic speed.
On the way back, Lin Mo saw three humanoid bionic light fighter combat armor "Jairus-2" mounted under three flying wolf gyroplanes, which was rushed to pick up the rags.
"Hey! I'm 'White Wolf', 'No. 13', congratulations! ”
At the same time that Lin Mo saw the other party, the voice of Bai Lang, the pilot of the Flying Wolf Rotorcraft, appeared in the radio channel.
"Thank you!"
Lin Mo didn't have any victory speech, and the dragon knight who had experienced a hundred battles was already pampered.
Victory! Stand to reason!
Fail! Naturally, he died as he deserved.
"Yaksha" refused to waste a second, and the first strike was stronger.
With the last explosive fireball of the Death Team Battle, the new teams and new equipment that had just been replenished immediately rushed down.
The luxurious lineup of air-ground joint travel made the dragon knight look a little surprised.
The light mobile armor seems to be quite large, and it seems that the weight is not as heavy as expected, and Lin Mo originally thought that the V-22 "Osprey" tiltrotor with a load capacity of at least 21.5 tons would be able to carry it.
Perhaps a large number of non-metallic composite materials are used.
The humans of this world have also taken into account that although the large combat weapons that use a large number of metal materials are easy to produce and assemble, the ground cannot withstand them, and the slightest action will be the same as the golden dragon clan being hit by the constant natural quicksand technique.
The golden dragons have the natural instinct of the Void Magnetic Field, but the needs of this world can only be replaced by compromises made of composite materials that are equally strong but lighter.
The carrying capacity of the flying wolf was beyond Lin Mo's expectations, and a flying wolf carried a "Jian-2", which seemed to have some spare strength.
Could it be the advantage of the gyroplane?!
Lin Mo couldn't help but glance at the formation in the distance.
Behind the Flying Wolf formation were more attack helicopters and transport helicopters, and Limmer even saw V-22 Osprey and CH-47 Chinook medium transport helicopters that had never been seen before.
The battle to recover the fragments is never much less brutal than the battle of the Death Team.
The X-1 forward-swept wing fighter returned to the airfield smoothly, and as soon as he slid into the tarmac of the transit area, he immediately saw two rows of stretchers waiting for a long time.
Yuri's team and Lin Mo's own team are coming together, as if they are facing a dying serious injury.
Lin Mo didn't expect that the "Yaksha" did not set off with the flying wolf group, but waited on the tarmac with two "demon hunter" fighters carrying stretchers and medical personnel.
There were not only two teams of people on the tarmac, but also many other unfamiliar faces, who immediately surrounded Lin Mo's forward-swept wing fighters.
When Lin Mo turned off the engine, he was greeted with a round of applause, a round of applause for the hero.
Perhaps it was the gamblers who made a lot of money from Lin Mo who welcomed their hero's return.
The reversal of Lin Mo and "Yuri" really shocked many people's glasses, and even made this gamble a big upset.
Sally, the head of the Dragoon Consortium, who has unswervingly invested heavily in Lin Mo, has made a lot of money with the pots and pots of the Dragoon Consortium, and I am afraid that I will not be able to digest this huge surprise in a short time.
Lin Mo took "Yuri" out of the rear cockpit, carried it casually like a cotton bag, and easily jumped to the ground.
"Are you crazy? Quick, get me on a stretcher, don't give me any energy. ”
"Yaksha" rushed up in shock, trying to press Lin Mo onto the stretcher, in his eyes, Lin Mo's action of jumping off the plane was tantamount to suicide.
Damn, this unorganized and undisciplined pilot is simply undisciplined, and if you don't go to the gangway, you have to jump, and you must be locked up in a small black room for ten days and half a month when you turn back.
He had heard that some pilots who had escaped by ejection were in a semi-paralyzed state of inability to move after being searched by rescuers, and this was not not an injury from a firefight, but an internal injury suffered during a high-overload maneuver, and the tender internal organs were too fragile for the overload force of the scurrying around, and even the displacement of the internal organs was considered a minor injury.
"I'm fine!"
Lin Mo didn't look at "Yaksha", but instead looked at "Yuri"'s bodyguard captain, the bald black man Malcolm. Ali hooked his fingers: "Stretcher...... Nima! Magic is written as modern military, modern military is written as science fiction, and science fiction becomes knightly novels, and only my cousin can do it. (To be continued)RQ!!