"What's the matter, Mulder, do you have one? Conjure up like magic? Hahaha, alas, forget it, let's go call a doctor!"

"Hey, poor Mulder, he's broken his heart for our '', he should have let him rest well, he's too tired. Mulder. The village chief of Zariev announced the news to everyone, regardless of the image of the elder.

A few young men with guns in the tent looked at the venerable Mud. The village chief of Zaryev was dancing with his hands and talking nonsense.

"But we don't have fuel, so what about the plane?"

"Pilot, this isn't a car!"

Others raised the most critical questions at once.

"There's no problem with oil, I've learned that gasoline is fine, a little higher. We have No. 97 oil, additives can be added, yes, we have several barrels, a lot, haha! But "Mulder. After a few laughs, the village chief of Zaryev suddenly smiled dumbly, sat down, and with a sad look on his face again, he nodded emphatically: "We don't have pilots"

"Mulder. Head of the village of Zariev. We can try to "operate" and gain flying experience. ”

A young man with a gun in Patan couldn't help but volunteer.

"Shut up! Pasan, this is not a joke, in case of a fall, this precious plane will be scrapped, and we will not even have anyone to repair it. ”

The audacity of young people. He was reprimanded by the village chiefs.

"I can try, I have a pilot's license."

Suddenly, someone in the tent spoke.

What, when the village chiefs wanted to reprimand the young man of Patan, who didn't know the height of the sky, they were shocked to find that it was the "knight" who sat in the corner of the tent and kept silent.

"What did you just say?" An elderly village chief moved his gaze to Lin Mo.

"I said, I can fly this plane, I have a pilot's license, I'm a professional." Lin Mo blinked. Repeated.

He himself is a full-fledged Air Force pilot specializing in supersonic jet fighters, and the P-51 "Mustang" is not even qualified for a trainer for him.

"Really?"

There was a commotion in the tent. I still can't believe that there is such a good thing as a pillow to send when you are thirsty.

"Really!"

Lin Mo confirmed again.

"Allah forbid! I must make a pilgrimage to Mecca!"

"Allah willing!"

The tent erupted in a burst of applause.

Abic, the leader of the mercenaries, stared at Lin Mo with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe it was true. This "knight" Mr. is simply omnipotent.

'Good, good!' Mr. Knight'. Your kindness, we Pathans have recognized you as a friend. My previous promise is still valid, and I hope that our friendship will last forever. "Mulder. The village chief of Zaryev no longer regarded Lin Mo as an ordinary mercenary and protector, but as a real ally and nobleman, and he stretched out his hand to represent their Pathans, completely regarding Lin Mo as an inseparable ally.

"Hehe, thank you for the friendship of the Pathans!" Lin Mo didn't push back, and shook the other party's hand.

Mulder. The village chief of Zaryev laughed, obviously overjoyed, nodded and said, "Wait a minute, I'll take you to see that plane, it's not far from here." ”

There was cheering inside the tent.

There was a fighter, fuel, a pilot, simply the blessing of Allah, who almost completely regarded Linmo as Allah's messenger, with unreserved fervor and reverence in their eyes.

After all, it is a layman, thinking that as long as there is an airplane, fuel and pilot, it can fly, in fact, it still needs a lot of maintenance, as well as checking the condition of the body (the latest chapter of the martial arts Qiankun 81zw), whether there is aging and damage, these need to be "operated" by professionals.

But this is not a problem for Lin Mo, he didn't say much, he can do these things by himself, not to mention that there is also a gold coin, which is simply pediatric.

As for the runway, more than 1,000 people can do it in half a day, and the piston propeller fighter is far less picky about the runway than the jet fighter, even if only a flat grass is enough.

"There is another problem, our communications equipment is damaged for some reason, and if it cannot be repaired, it will seriously affect the command." The mercenary leader Abic raises a big problem that they are already experiencing.

More than half a month ago, most of the electronic equipment of the migration team was damaged almost at the same time, and even sparks broke out, thinking that they had been attacked for a long time, and as a result, a large number of electronic devices were damaged, and even some of the equipment on the car failed.

The long-distance communication was directly cut off, and they could only rely on manpower and shouting to maintain the communication before and after.

When the U.S. military attacked Afghanistan, many people had seen a large-scale electromagnetic pulse attack, and many electronic devices were out of order or simply broke down.

"Abic, can't anyone fix it?" The village chiefs were happy for a long time, and frowned again, everyone knows the role that communication capabilities play in the war, otherwise there would not be a special electronic warfare project.

"No, my subordinates can only replace the 'plug-in' parts, and they can't even understand the circuits and components." Abic shook his head, most of the mercenaries who joined the mercenaries were poor people who had no way to live, and there was a group of brave poor people, how could engineers who could fiddle with electronic equipment join a small team like them, it was a waste of talent.

"Alas!"

Almost everyone sighed in unison.

"Leave this to me, I can fix it!"

Lin Mo came out again, with his electronic knowledge of gold coins, it shouldn't be too difficult to repair these communication equipment, so he sent the Buddha to the west and helped people to the end.

Everyone in the tent stared at Lin Mo with a strange light.

“”

What an Apostle of Allah!-

When Mulder. The village chief of Zaryev took Lin Mo and a group of strong young men to a "chaotic" stone pile at the foot of the mountain, moved a few stones, and "exposed" a big black hole, he pointed to it and said: "The plane is in here, the cave is not big, just enough to put the plane, at the beginning, I and the previous village chief Adri just opened a hole that can only let one person pass, and after going in to see it, it was piled up again, this pile of "chaotic" stones has not been completely peeled off, the pilot's bones are still inside, but when we found him, It's already a white bone. ”

Mulder. The strong young men brought by the head of the village of Zaryev also rushed to the ground, knocked stones with steel bars, shouted and began to dig up the pile of stones that blocked the entrance to the hole.

Lin Mo also participated, and began to lift the stones with his bare hands, he couldn't wait to see what this P-51 looked like, he could only see pictures on the computer before, but it was different from seeing the real thing after all.

Originally, he had planned to leave on a motocross bike, but now it seems that he has a better means of transportation.

The stone that was not light in his hands was almost indistinguishable from the light sack. The frightened gaze and swallowing saliva of the village chief Zaryev watched Lin Mo throw away the big stones step by step, from dozens of catties to hundreds of catties, Lin Mo's workload alone far exceeded all of these strong young men.

What a horrible guy, luckily on the side of us! Almost everyone agrees with this idea.

Before noon, the cave was completely dug out.

About ten meters deep in the entrance of the cave, a dusty fighter plane was quietly parked, which seemed to be silently telling its history.

P-51 "Mustang", the best all-round fighter of the Allied forces in World War II, adopts advanced laminar airfoil, highly concise fuselage design, reasonable layout of equipment in the aircraft, excellent aerodynamic drag, and has a longer range than P-40, can cooperate with B-17 bombers for long-range bombing, in World War II, it is extremely popular with Allied pilots, and even shot down the world's first jet fighter ME262, ranking first among the top ten fighters in history, and can be called the king of propeller fighters.

According to memory comparison, what appeared in front of Lin Mo was a complete P-51D, using six 12.7 mm Browning heavy machine guns.

PS: P-51 is asking for a monthly pass, focusing on rewarding!"

"Yes, I'll call the doctor, alas!"

"I said, don't call the doctor, I remembered, I remembered!" Mulder. With surprise on his face, the Zaryev village chief stood up from the carpet, crossed his arms and circled in place, loudly praised Allah, and then said loudly: "I don't have tanks, I don't have artillery, but maybe planes!"

"Got a plane?"

Mulder. The words of the village chief of Zaryev caused a big earthquake in the tent, and the others, including the mercenary leader Bick, were also shocked, and even Lin Mo couldn't help but be moved.

The airplane is not a weed on the side of the road, it can be picked up with a handful, not to mention maintenance, and even pilot training is extremely expensive.

As long as there is air force to suppress it, the rabble army will definitely be suppressed, and maybe even repulsed.

Whether there is such a high-end combat power as an aircraft or not is completely a difference between one day and one earth.

"Yes, we have planes, I'm not talking nonsense, it's true, it's true!" Mulder. The village chief of Zaryev nodded with joy on his face.

"How did you have a plane, and where did you put it?"

The others were shocked, and even Lin Mo was curious.

"In the west, not from here, in a cave, which only the previous chief of our village of Mikari knew, was a P-51 'Mustang', an old plane from World War II, I don't know who left it here, I remember that there was a skeleton next to the plane, which should have been brought by him. The plane was in good condition and not damaged. ”