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The intelligence team chief gritted his teeth with hatred.

If a bare-air fighter worth nearly 200 million is shot down, he, the head of the intelligence team, will almost have only one share left to the end.

What's more, Lin Mo's exclusive car is only a bare machine, and the luxury model with a full set of load equipment is a modified third-generation and a half fighter, which will sell for at least nearly 700 million yuan internationally.

Thinking of the cost of the J-10, everyone in the intelligence group felt their legs tremble in panic.

Colonel Feng, who was moody, finally let out a long breath and slowly sat back on the sofa.

It seems that the scene of a fighter throwing missiles that should only appear in the movie has come to an end, everyone's souls have returned to reality, and the gunfire on the battlefield is once again loud.

In the follow-up battle, Lin Mo, who was taboo about "Qianwei-4", did not go up again, An An carried out aerial photography at an altitude of 4,000 meters, and the ground battle was completely handed over to the first squadron.

Fighter jets are not all-encompassing, which gave Lin Mo a real education lesson.

As for the gold coins, I don't know where to hide and what to think, and in the end it was not its turn to shoot, so it is estimated that even if it is for the J-10, the problem will not be too big.

Lin Mo's only air strike brought the whole battle to an end, and in the final battle there was only sporadic resistance, and the first squadron quickly ended the battle, and even directly captured the guy who dared to launch the "Qianwei-4" at Lin Mo.

Half an hour later, the big screen in the command hall signaled that the battle was over, and battlefield observers quickly listed the battle losses of both sides, as well as the captured materials.

The results of the on-site inventory exceeded the "dark night" expectations, and most of the horse team carried rare herbs that had just been picked for a long time, as well as poaching prey such as Tibetan antelope skins, and there were actually a small number of high-end weapons installed by domestic troops, not only the "avant-garde-4" (QW-4) infrared imaging guided individual portable air defense missile, but also the Red Arrow-8 anti-tank missile, all of which were individual high-attack weapons, and there were only one or two pieces in number, mixed with herbs and poaching goods.

If the "Red Scorpion" was not only engaged in ordinary business, but also opened up domestic trading channels, and if it had not been intercepted by Shengsheng, and if the most advanced Chinese-made weapons had been left behind, it is unknown how much trouble it would have brought to several border countries in the future.

More than half of the more than 30 people of the "red scorpion" were directly killed, and after the on-site surprise interrogation, the leader of the team was fortunately seriously injured and did not hang up, but only one arm was torn off by the aerial artillery, and after the rescue stopped the bleeding, there was still one breath left, and the rest of the accomplices were more or less wounded, and few were slightly injured, but there was not a single horse killed by the aerial artillery.

Most of the seriously injured "Red Scorpion" members were taken care of by Lin Mo's J-10, which was extremely miserable, although they were urgently injected with morphine after being hit by the aerial artillery, they swallowed their breath after a while because of their injuries, and the fighter jets hit people, and the chances of survival were not high.

The first squadron had five or six seriously wounded in the battle, one of them died, and the wounded were cleaned up, but there was silence on the battlefield.

The hounds will eventually die on the mountain, and the general will inevitably die in battle.

Everyone silently followed the rules of the battle during training.

All prisoners and captured supplies will be transferred to the border guards, and the nearest army aviation group will send more than a dozen transport helicopters.

At 4 o'clock in the morning, Lin Mo's J-10 returned to the base airfield, the entire air crew stayed awake all night, and the medical team carried the stretcher early in the cold of the night, waiting for the return of the two Mi-17 transport helicopters with the air crew.

As soon as Lin Mo got off the plane, he was pulled by several female nurses from the medical team and pressed him straight onto the stretcher.

Twice overloaded with extreme loads, even those who know a little about flying will be frightened, and those who are beaten with iron will be injured.

This is not it, Colonel Feng hurriedly handed over to the medical team, and Lin Mo was directly included in the list of the wounded, the only fighter pilot, and the piloting skills are so good, if there are really three long and two short, even the value of that J-10 is not worth a flying ace.

Lin Mo didn't have the heart to be dragged away as a wounded soldier, isn't it okay, it's good to say, the heart sound and blood pressure were checked on the spot, and the medical team let him go, but he still stuck on his left wrist wearing the base identity bracelet, and put on a life monitoring bracelet, monitoring Lin Mo's body data 24 hours a day, in case there is an abnormality, the life monitoring bracelet can quickly notify the medical team.

After dragging the J-10 into the hangar, Lin Mo heard that Lao Pan, the head of the air crew, went to the intelligence group to quarrel with Lieutenant Colonel Xie.

The intelligence was mistaken, Lin Mo was almost killed, and Team Leader Pan, as the direct superior, had the same heart as the Divine Comedy "Nervous", seven up and eight down, and almost even had a heart attack.

Lin Mo hurriedly asked someone and hurriedly went to persuade him.

People who don't usually lose their temper suddenly burst into anger, okay?!

After turning around in the underground base, he finally found the command hall, and before he entered the door, he heard the voice of Team Leader Pan comparable to the roar of a jet engine.

"What do you intelligence groups eat? I also have to give you a large amount of intelligence money, and even investigate every piece of information? What does the state raise you for? ”

"That's the 'Avantgarde-4', it's not a matchstick, you don't know such a big thing? You are murder, outright murder! Murder!~"

A bunch of people were there to persuade, and there was a lot of chaos on the chatter.

Lin Mo pushed the door and entered the command hall, only to see a bunch of people surrounding Team Leader Pan and Lieutenant Colonel Xie.

Team Leader Pan blushed and had a thick neck, and the big centipede scar from the corner of his mouth to the corner of his eye was twisted, and he unceremoniously scolded Lieutenant Colonel Xie of the intelligence group like a grandson, and he didn't even dare to return his mouth.

"Old Pan! Don't talk about it, let's go back!" Lin Mo squeezed in and led the Lapan group.

"Hey! Lin Mo, you're here, it's okay, are you hurt? Let me see!" Team Leader Pan didn't care about Lieutenant Colonel Xie at this moment, and hurriedly paid attention to Lin Mo, the baby bump of the air crew, a Lin Mo can at least top a squadron, and earn military merit and face for the air crew, Team Leader Pan is too late to rejoice.

"I'm fine, isn't that good? Everything is fine, nothing happens!" Lin Mo waved his arms, moved his feet, and showed Lao Pan that he was extremely healthy and strong.

Team Leader Pan went up and down uneasily, left and right, walked around Lin Mo three times, and patted Lin Mo's body, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, "It's okay, but I'm worried, come on, come on, come with me and the intelligence team to praise this theory!" If we continue like this, our air crew will have such a little combat effectiveness, how can we let them be consumed like this?!"

"Forget it, Lao Pan, there will always be a little surprise, I can only say that the enemy is too cunning, maybe they have already discovered our intelligence officers and deliberately concealed it from us, you don't want to say Team Leader Xie anymore, it is impossible to really investigate what color the underwear they wear every day, let's go! Say no more!" Lao Pan's unexpected behavior of protecting the calf made Lin Mo very moved, but he didn't want to let the air crew and intelligence team tie up for this.

Looking at the dark purple face of Lieutenant Colonel Xie, the head of the intelligence team, gritting his teeth and squeaking, and forcibly suppressing his emotions, we know that he is also under great pressure, and this is how he engages in intelligence work, and the risks he bears in screening true and false information, especially reconnaissance and undercover agents, are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"You ······" What else did Team Leader Pan say, but he was dragged out of this place of right and wrong by Lin Mosheng, how could the strength of the dragon knight be able to withstand by ordinary people, and this man weighing more than a hundred catties was pulled out like this.

"Forget it, am I all right? You have to believe me, I'm an ace!" In the passage outside the command hall, Lin Mo patted Team Leader Pan's back and widened the boss's heart.

"Humph! If it weren't for your face today, I wouldn't have let this bastard go!" Team Leader Pan's anger slowly subsided.

"You go back first! It is estimated that the first squadron is coming back, and their damage this time is not small!" Lin Mo took the opportunity to increase his attention to let Lao Pan divert his attention and stop dwelling on this matter.

"Okay, I'll go right away!" Team Leader Pan then remembered that there were still a bunch of people waiting to take care of him in the air crew hangar, quarrels are quarrels, and the work can't be left behind, otherwise it will be himself who will be criticized, he patted Lin Mo on the shoulder, and continued: "You also rest early!" It's almost dawn! Pilots must not exhaust themselves to the point of exhaustion. ”

"Huh! I've got it! Go for it!" Lin Mo smiled and stretched, and did a few stretching exercises.

Seeing that Lin Mo had an extra life monitoring bracelet on his left wrist, and the pale green signal light flashed and flashed, indicating that he was working, Team Leader Pan's face was obviously much more relieved.

Seeing Lao Pan turn around and leave in a hurry, all the air crew members tonight were the same as the first squadron that went out, and they had no sleep all night.

At noon, Lin Mo came to his senses, felt something strange in his hand, raised his hand and looked at it, only to remember the life monitoring bracelet given by the medical team, still monitoring his body data, the physical fitness of the air cavalry warriors in this world is obviously not as good as Lin Mo's original world, this kind of overload acceleration is simply pediatric.

You must know that when the dragon rider is charging at full strength, the impact speed of the dragon and the air resistance that the knight needs to resist are enough to crush ordinary people into meatloaf, not to mention 9 times the acceleration of gravity.

In the afternoon, I had to return the bracelet to the medical team, there were already too many things hanging on my hand, and it was an identity bracelet, and I had to leave a place for the gold coin, which was too awkward.

When I came to the cafeteria, I ordered a big meal for myself, anyway, the flight allowance plus the special force allowance is at least a little better than the working class, Lin Mo, who has a much larger appetite than ordinary people, can always easily fill his stomach, and there is always no shortage of high-energy food in the army.

Big chops, roast pork knuckles, smoked sausages, roast turkey, at least the food of the front-line combat troops will definitely not be worse than the big restaurants outside, China's best is the food culture, which is what makes Lin Mo the most satisfied.

As soon as he held a plate for two, Lin Mo found a random seat in the empty dining room.

Break open the disposable bamboo chopsticks and prepare to start.

Suddenly, a military boot stepped on the edge of Lin Mo's dining table with a loud bang.

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