The soldier did not have a good impression of the prisoners who had lost the will to fight, kidnapping, drug trafficking, arms reselling, and all the bad things he could do, so in the battle, the special service soldiers were extremely ruthless, and almost all the surviving prisoners surrendered voluntarily with minor injuries, but none of them were seriously injured.

The transport helicopters arranged by the special service team this time do not have so much load capacity and space, and the Mongolian and Russian sides also give them a limited time to operate.

"Hmm!"

Lieutenant Colonel Deng nodded, thought about it for a while, stretched out his hand and made a motion to wipe his neck under his neck, the special service team has never been a benevolent and righteous division to deal with the enemy.

The fact that the special service force, which has spent huge resources to build, has never been a place for good men and women to be, and the tacit approval of the governments of various governments to dispatch the 591st section of the special service with the strongest combat effectiveness in China means that there is no possibility of any good in this operation.

Humanity has never been about these scumbags.

"Yes!" The face of the special service soldier did not waver, as if he had heard a very ordinary order, he easily scribbled his battle record, and then turned to leave.

Captive: None.

After a while, a violent gunfire was heard in the distance, and the world immediately fell silent.

"'Mustang', can your plane still fly? What about the damage? ”

While his soldiers were sweeping the tail, Lieutenant Colonel Deng walked up to the fighter plane, which had more than a dozen bullet holes in the fuselage, and even a long scratch appeared on the cockpit, with slender spider web lines.

It seems that the ace pilot's car was not unscathed in this high-intensity battle, and the battle with these outlaws was equally thrilling.

"You can fly! But I'll have to fix it when I go back, huh! I also had to re-order a few parts for replacement. ”

Lin Mo didn't turn his head back, and closed a certain piece of skin on the body, and in order to facilitate maintenance, some parts were fixed with special magnetic screws instead of rivets.

The multi-functional detector on the tactical helmet of the "Dragon General" can also replace a certain inspection and set up Section 591 - Oil Crisis Preparedness, which is also the function of Henghai Combat Defense in order to cooperate with the user in the event of equipment damage on the battlefield, which can get emergency assistance. Once the fight starts, the consumption of materials and the damage to equipment will be very alarming, and it is very necessary to have another means of preparation.

A cursory examination of the damaged parts of the "Mustang" did not affect his ability to fly the plane back to China. It's just that he has to replace some parts, but he can't fix them, some parts are not made of metal, and the gold guy can't do anything about it.

In order to reduce the weight of the new parts, non-metallic materials are used more, which is very common in aerospace vehicles.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, Lin Mo did not let the gold coin come forward. He has enough control over an aircraft of this level, even if the "Mustang" gets out of control, the golden dragon can save his life at the last second.

One man and one dragon have already fought even crazier battles than this.

"In five hours, we'll be leaving, and you'll go back with us for the celebration feast?"

Lieutenant Colonel Deng looked at his watch and invited Lin Mo to participate in their celebration, which was also the idea of building a good relationship in the future so that they could continue to cooperate. This time, he also really saw the benefits of having air support, which was so convenient.

According to the feedback from the fighters under him, this fighter is not the latest jet fighter. However, the cooperation in battle is like knowing how to read minds, and you can come with whatever kind of support you need.

After every big war, all the operatives will enjoy a good meal and a small vacation for two or three days to rest, after all, people are not machines, they just have experienced life and death, they need to relax, the more powerful the fighters, the more no exception, Lieutenant Colonel Deng naturally invited Lin Mo, who helped them a lot, into the celebration.

"No, I'll go straight back to the team. I'll escort you. ”

Lin Mo's face was still under the mask of the "Dragon General", and until now, there were no more than a few people who saw Lin Mo's appearance.

There was also an ammunition box with two long chains attached to it, and he continued to open the machine gun bay under the wing and reattach the chains. The replenishment of ammunition allowed the fighter to regain its combat effectiveness.

The new machine gun used by the "Mustang" was originally a domestic 12.7 mm caliber anti-aircraft machine gun modification, and it was very easy to get ammunition supplies from the special service group.

Not far away, several rescued girls who escaped looked curiously at this old-fashioned fighter and Lin Mo, but they couldn't understand why China would use such an ancient plane when it was clear that there were better fighters on the Chinese side.

In the battle just now, they witnessed the ferocious attack power of this fighter, and the fire strafing was invincible, and the pilot was dressed in a strange equipment, as if he came from the science fiction world, which was very eye-catching.

The eight beauties carefully selected by the armed organization naturally formed a beautiful landscape that was pleasing to the eye after the war, and those men with strong blood peeked at them from time to time, and then turned their heads as if nothing happened.

Lin Mo, who occupies the advantageous position of the first moon near the water building, is very bad at the very skillful work of picking up the girl, he didn't even look at the rescued girl a few times, in his eyes, the "little three" in front of him is more important than anything else.

Towards 3 p.m., 12 large transport helicopters and four small gunships slowly flew in from the south, and they did not have the endurance of the P-51 "Mustang" fighter jets, and they refueled several times along the way.

Although helicopters have a certain combat effectiveness, it is somewhat unrealistic to fight such a long distance.

Toot toot toot! ~~~

The transport helicopter escorting the special service group returned to the national border, and Lin Mo parted ways with the helicopter group, and not long after he went deep into the national border, he heard an alarm suddenly sounding in the cockpit, and each alarm in the cabin had a different meaning.

"Hmm, the fuel is running out so fast?"

Lin Mo clicked on the information prompt on the LCD touch screen, but he hadn't noticed the fuel gauge all the time, thinking that it would be enough to fly back to the base, but he didn't expect the fuel alarm to go off.

The two auxiliary fuel tanks were full of No. 100 special gasoline, and the fuel in the main fuel tank inside the engine was less than 20%.

What's going on? Could it be an oil leak, but the main fuel tank did not prompt oil leakage, the outer layer has a special weak electric layer, and it will automatically prompt once a leak occurs, Lin Mo blinked in the cabin, and his eyes moved to the outside of the cabin, the auxiliary fuel tanks under the left and right wings.

"Gold, what's going on." Lin Mo smashed the bulkhead with his left wrist, and the watch disappeared into the bulkhead in an instant.

Lin Mo's own modified "Mustang" did not have any black boxes installed, so he could naturally directly summon the golden dragon with unscrupulous recklessness.

"One of the fuel tanks is leaking!" A bag bulged out again on the surface of the cabin, fell off in the blink of an eye, and re-buckled Lin Mo's left wrist.

The disposable auxiliary fuel tank is really not technical, and it is not an original genuine product, and the serious consequences of the knock-off are coming.

Lin Mo's handmade auxiliary fuel tank for the "Mustang" did not have an alarm module that consumed too fast fuel, but now the fuel tank was inexplicably depleted, but he didn't know anything.

The auxiliary fuel tank was damaged during the battle, and Lin Mo found no problems when he inspected it.

It wasn't until the flight that the air impact deformed the fuel tank, the damage worsened, and it was no longer possible to prevent the fuel leakage, which Lin Mo could not predict, and he thought that he could stick to going back, but what he always "thought" was not so reliable.

After all, with just one opening, the highly volatile No. 100 aviation gasoline can be volatilized at an astonishing speed.

The propeller fighter is not difficult for Lin Mo, and naturally the golden dragon has no interest in this old-fashioned and technologically backward thing, if it is replaced by Boeing's sixth-generation fighter F/A-XX, this dragon will definitely die and beg for nothing.

In addition to the massive amount of metal in this world, there are also a large number of technologies that can light up the blind dragon's eyes, waiting to be explored by the turtle dragon of this other world.

"Report, there has been an accidental leak in the 'Mustang' auxiliary fuel tank, which is not enough to return to base now, please give a new supply location."

Lin Mo turned on the radio and began to report, anyway, let the top have a headache when the gas is out, it is impossible to find a random place to land and tow it back in a truck.

"How long can you hold out on to the 'Mustang'? The nearest airbase is still 300 km away from your coordinates, if you turn northwest. ”

The radio responded quickly.

Although the navigation part was broken, the tactical tablet that was connected to it replaced this function, and the navigation data was obtained through satellite positioning.

"I can only hold out for 30 minutes, fly a maximum of 200 kilometers, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get to that air base."

The on-board computer system automatically gave the fuel consumption data, and Lin Mo looked at the location of the air base, and the "Mustang" was not a glider, and it had no static performance, and if it lost power, it would end up being planted headlong on the ground.

"Well, it seems that the only option is to make a forced landing on the highway, will your plane be able to run on gasoline?"

The ATC was silent for a while, then asked again.

"Yes, at least you have to use 97 or higher gasoline." -

A section of the G6 motorway.

"Hey! Well, I'm Shen Rong, yes, I know, I'll start closing the section immediately. ”

Shen Rong, a high-speed traffic police officer who is responsible for the 100-kilometer section, suddenly received an emergency call, immediately braked the vehicle, and the LCD screen behind the car showed a road closure signal, and removed the road barrier from the car, and began to set up a temporary road closure area with an interval of 200 meters on the highway, and the vehicle behind immediately stopped.

The drivers lined up in a long line, looking at the roadblocks and high-speed traffic police vehicles in front of them in disbelief, not knowing what was going on, maybe there was a car accident ahead.

His previous traffic police colleague was doing the same thing on the other side of the lane, and ten minutes later, the 20-kilometer-long section of the highway was closed.

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