"'Number 13'!

In response to Lin Mo's radio call, "Raccoon" said with a choked voice at some point, as if it was not himself who shot down the opponent, but Lin Mo.

The hand holding the cockpit was still trembling, and the whole person of "raccoon" seemed to have just been fished out of the water, and his physical strength was greatly overdrawn, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, his heart was full of pride and joy.

Not only did he survive, but he also found a glimmer of life for his country's troubled military aviation industry.

This is also inseparable from Lin Mo's credit, if it were not for the Chinese pilot who shot down the most difficult flying saucer to deal with, and restrained part of the mind of the "Balor" in the duel just now, I am afraid that the "little cutie", which is slightly inferior to the MiG 1.44 in performance, will not escape the fate of being shot down.

"Copy guys! Let's go!"

The heavily armed "Yaksha" roared, and the Flying Wolf rotorcraft, still scarred on its exterior armor, let out an increasingly deafening roar in the warm-up state, and rushed into the sky on the spacious concrete level of the hangar area.

Behind it, several helicopter gunships and large transport planes followed, and after the election, they took off into the air to form a huge fleet.

It's a big operation.

Such a huge brigade of people and horses was dispatched en masse, which was really an unprecedented war of "picking up garbage".

The Flying Wolf Gyrocopter was not alone, the helicopters behind it were its comrades, and there were even several fighters from the "Demon Hunter" squad who flew in one of the helicopters.

This is the only opportunity in the "Abyss Nirvana" tournament to pick up technology and equipment without points and money, even if it is damaged, it is very valuable.

On the one hand, the front-line pilots are fighting hotly, and on the other hand, the rear ground team has long been in full swing to negotiate interests.

Since Lin Mo and the pilots such as "Yuri" formed a combat alliance, the forces behind them also took advantage of the situation to reach a cooperation agreement.

There is always much more to be gained by reaching a cooperative alliance than by going it alone, and this kind of cooperation is almost an instant match in many cases, both in the government army and the ** army camp.

The organizers of "Abyss Nirvana" also do not prohibit such small teamwork in the same camp. This spontaneous private alliance. On the contrary, it makes the big game more interesting, and it can also allow the organizer to earn more money for betting fees.

Sometimes ground battles are the object of bets by spectators, like the gladiatorial arenas of ancient Rome. Death and blood were used to please those dignitaries.

Although modern society has entered a fairly high level of civilizational development, humanity will never lack a dark side, and these underground dark events tend to attract the bloodthirsty violence factor under the hypocritical mask of those who watch the battle.

The result of such a strong combination makes the harvest of the "Demon Hunter" team almost a foregone conclusion.

The quality and strength of Chinese soldiers are second to none in the world. In particular, several other ground teams and sponsors have expressed a warm welcome to the combat effectiveness of the troops sent by the Chinese side, and even handed over the temporary command of all armed personnel to the hands of the "Yaksha", and the combat effectiveness of the small circle alliance has risen in a straight line.

When Limmer and Raccoon's fighters returned to the ground again, the two fighters who had fought in the same big battle showed surprisingly different appearances.

The "Little Cutie" piloted by the Canadian pilot "Raccoon" was scarred and mottled with paint, including the black hole hit by the aerial artillery, the terrible laceration wounds that were cut open, and the shrapnel that hit the fuselage after the missile exploded. Even to be able to pull out one or two fragments from it that originally belonged to the shell of the missile.

It was a complete fluke that the "Raccoon" was able to shoot down the Russian pilot "Balor", who was flying the MiG-1.44.

If you bump into this old Maozi pilot in the beginner rookie group, I am afraid that the fate of this Canadian pilot can be imagined.

However, Lin Mo's X-1 forward-swept wing fighter has a slick appearance. Even the invisible coating on the surface and the inlaid titanium wires that make up the Flowing Wave Tianhua Circle were unscathed. It didn't look like he had experienced a tragic formation battle at all, but it was as if he had gone out and done an ordinary flight training leisurely.

The X-1 had one air-to-air missile left in each of the left and right built-in bomb bays. Until the end, Lin Mo still failed to use it, but the killer weapon of the Gauss electromagnetic cannon was brought into full play, and the effect was even better than that of the short-range air-to-air missile.

In the dogfight in the face of stealth fighters, the missile is often affected by the guidance problem and the performance is not ideal, the technical simpler aircraft gun and Gauss electromagnetic cannon can directly kill the target, especially the terminal sensitive electromagnetic cannon shell can be fine-tuned and guided in the final process of the firing range to improve the hit rate.

After Lin Mo and "Raccoon" entered the mission center together to confirm the collection of the points they had earned, "Yuri" and the others, who were waiting in the mission hall early, gave the two of them the warmest welcome.

Every battle is a parting of life and death, and every return is a reincarnation.

"Congratulations, 'Raccoon', you're still alive! What the hell have you done to hell and rage, even God doesn't want to see you. ”

The black Swedish pilot, who is often the most active of the small group, rushed over first to give the "raccoon" a big bear hug, then covered his nose and dodged, "Damn, can't you just take a shower and come back?" It smells so much sweat, well, damn it, I'm going to have to change into clothes right away. ”

"Spear" was defeated on the spot.

"'Spear' you can't say anything good, thank God forbid, I managed to kill that guy, ho, let's have a party together in the evening to celebrate."

"Raccoon" didn't care about the other party's complaints, wiped off the sweat beads that were still pouring out, and smeared it on the clothes of the black pilot "Lance" like a cloud, apparently indicating that it was not the first time he had done so.

"Ahh

"Lance" let out a scream, jumped out of the distance like a spring under his feet, pointed at "Raccoon" and said angrily: "'Raccoon', you dirty ghost, no wonder God will not want you, Satan will definitely take you, the flames of hell will burn you clean, my clean new clothes!" I bought it the day before yesterday, and you'll have to pay me for one. ”

There was a look of chagrin on his face, and it was obvious that he had been hit again.

He took off his coat three times and five by two, covering his nose, and the "spear" twisted Lan Zhi and carried the coat stained with a little sweat of the "raccoon" with his fingertips, and immediately threw it away like garbage, obviously he didn't want to wear it again.

The Italian pilot "Tank" in the team frowned and slapped this living treasure, if this guy could accumulate some virtue, he would not be so suspicious, and he would not retaliate against the sweat of the "raccoon", it was purely a "spear".

"'Spear', you should really wipe your mouth with honey, I really want to beat you up, shouldn't you thank our '13'?" Belonce' and his flying saucer made my heart flutter, if I had run into that guy, I'm afraid I would have died absolutely, thank goodness, that John Bull was no match for our Chinese kid. ”

"Tank" really breathed a long sigh of relief at the end.

"You bastard will just say with your mouth, why don't you buy me some honey, I want two gallons of honey, or I'll tell your bodyguard captain about you peeking at your female mechanic Bonnie taking a shower, be careful with yourself, if you want to beat me up, you won't be able to punch me a few times, but I must not stain my new clothes, this one cost me a full five hundred dollars, oh my god, I have to buy another one!"

This black pilot is really speechless, his real profession should be a talk show host, not a fighter pilot, this lip service is simply invincible.

There was a second hero waiting for the congratulations of the "spear" at the scene, and the black pilot immediately turned his attention to Lin Mo, opened his arms to open his mind to the other party, and said loudly with a smile: "Thank you, 'No. 13', it's so cool for me to watch today, if you don't kill 'Belongcai', our 'raccoon' baby will most likely go to see God." ”

This guy's reaction is like seeing a big star in the star chasers.

"Thank you! This is what I should do. ”

Lin Mo took a step back quietly, damn it, this nigger not only has a habit of cleanliness and clothing control, but also has a problem with the possibility orientation.

If it weren't for his own people, he would have kicked this guy out of the way a long time ago.

The "spear" glanced at the reaction of the Chinese pilot in front of him with a strange face, and instead withdrew his arm in embarrassment.

He didn't dare to hug Lin Mo again, everyone knew that the head of the bodyguard of the Chinese pilot was definitely an unreasonable barbarian, and even the captain of "Yuri's" bodyguard was beaten severely.

The coolie captain of the temporary team, "Yuri", patted Lin Mo on the shoulder and said: "Hahaha, you did a really good job, a rather difficult guy in the ** army camp was killed by you, well, those masters of the high-level group should be even more grateful to you, you solved a big problem for them, and it is also a very happy thing for those of us who are still climbing up in the middle-level group." ”

Faced with a life-and-death duel full of unknowns, these pilots vented their emotions more intensely than ordinary people with such exaggerated and enthusiastic words and deeds.

This is also the side of them that can maintain such a love for life and life despite the cruel and ruthless fighting.

Because they are alive, they cherish the happiness they can breathe every second.

In this formation battle, Lin Mo scored 330 points, and "Raccoon" scored 140 points.

In the same battle, the two people got nearly 100 points apart, but neither Lin Mo nor "Raccoon" had any objections.

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