In the evening, the Talshegheib airbase appeared in front of Lin Mo's eyes, and fighter jets could be seen taking off with a roar from time to time.

The vehicle assigned to him by the Free Army came to a halt five hundred meters from the gate, and a heavily fortified fortification blocked the way.

Along the way, all around were scorched marks and broken walls after the war, and there was still a pungent smell of gunpowder smoke and burning in the air.

The mud bags filled with snakeskin woven bags had become a machine-gun fortress, and the sentries stationed at the fortifications had seen a jeep under the banner of the Free Army approaching and waved it to stop.

Lin Mo jumped out of the car and pulled out a few hundred dollars and stuffed them into the driver's hand.

"Thanks, you can go back." The dollar is hard currency, and it does not let the other side work in vain.

Seeing that the sentry raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at himself, Lin Mo gestured, took out his wallet, took out a piece of paper with a special material from it, and shook it in front of the sentry.

"Allah Almighty, another volunteer!"

Campbell. Buddy muttered in his heart, he couldn't be more familiar with this thing, and he told him that all foreigners with this kind of note would be allowed to go.

It seems to have something to do with the big boss above, but it doesn't belong to the leadership above, and he takes off on his own every day, and he hasn't heard of helping any friendly army to take down where.

"Let's go inside! Five hundred meters inside, turn right and report to the third tent on your right. ”

Campbell. Buddy confirmed that the note in the other party's hand was not forged, and dutifully pointed out.

"Thank you!"

Lin Mo nodded, picked up his marching bag and walked in the direction pointed by the sentry.

Hey? The man rubbed shoulders with himself, Campbell. Buddy was surprised, there seemed to be something more in the collar, and when he reached out and grabbed it, it turned out to be a green dollar.

When the hell did this come in, Campbell. Buddy stared at the back of the young Asian man in a daze.

Lin Mo's solitary figure immediately attracted the attention of many people in the air base, after all, the probability of Asians appearing here is extremely low.

"Hey! Hi! Look! Asian. It's really rare, it's Japanese or Korean!"

"The one with fine skin and tender meat, it won't be the rabbit master who came out, look at the thin skin and tender meat."

"That little body. It's not enough to play. ”

Several black men pointed at Lin Mo and shouted, quite unbeaten, and their shouting attracted more strange glances.

A bunch of calves who have nothing to do!

Lin Mo glanced at them coldly.

I don't know which country the contestants came, and they didn't have the demeanor of an empty knight at all.

Ignoring it directly, the dragon knight and the ants wasted some energy.

There are still many different things to see in the empty air base, as if it was a small aircraft exhibition, which has never been seen before. Even flying machines that challenge the human imagination can be found here.

There are F-14, F-15, F-16, MiG-21, MiG-25, MiG-29, Su-27, Su-30, Mirage-4000, Typhoon and other types of fighters, and even a J-10, I don't know which loser got the export version of the FC-20 "Raptor" from China to show off.

The fighter planes here have no nationality at all, and the whole thing is a big skewer, maybe the Japanese and the Yankees are on the bar in the sky.

In addition to the jet fighters that are the main forces of various countries, you can also find some old antiques on the airfield, including the P-47 "Thunderbolt" and "Spitfire" fighters. I don't know if I'm here to send him to death, or if I'm bold.

In some specially propped up isolation cabins, you can faintly see special-shaped aviation combat aircraft. These are styles that the public has never known about.

Maybe it's not too surprising that a team of flying saucers suddenly flew out of here.

"Yellow boy, this is not where you should be, where did you come from, go back."

A thick and tall white man suddenly intercepted in front of Lin Mo, holding an arm comparable to Lin Mo's thigh, staring at him with an unkind face.

Somehow, this guy with a big waist and a round waist reminded Lin Mo of the A300 Airbus.

Although it's like a wall, it's just a scum with a combat power of only 5.

"Get out of here!"

Lin Mo didn't have any good words, and slowed down. But he didn't stop, and slammed into each other.

"Humph! Boy, there's no one to hold the dead here!"

The other party's bone horn sounded a few times, and the big fan-like hand grabbed Lin Mo's head directly, wanting to take advantage of the strength of the body and grab the opponent's head in the air.

The other people around originally planned to continue to watch with the eyes of a good show, but the next second. They never expected that the white man suddenly let out a scream and fell to his knees with his arms in his hands.

The big hand comparable to a bear's paw was simply pinched by the Asian young man, and the whole arm as thick as a corbel was twisted in the direction of the joint, unable to move.

One-handed anti-joint technique, that big white bear-like guy is as weak as a baby, and he has grown so much fat in white.

"Mole ants!" Lin Mo didn't even look at the other party's interest, raised his leg, and kicked the white man in the stomach.

The ruthlessness of this kick directly made the other party become a big bent over, retreated more than ten meters away, and turned into a rolling gourd.

I could only hear the sound of gasping air around me, and the giant man weighing more than two hundred pounds was kicked like a sack, how terrifying this power was.

This "Abyss Nirvana" seems to be really going to be a monster.

The "Abyss Nirvana" International Pilot Death Fighting Tournament can eliminate the opponent in advance before going to the battlefield, which is the most labor-saving method.

Those provocative guys are fighting like this.

This dismount not only failed to scare Lin Mo away, but instead made Lin Mo make an example of the monkey and deter the others.

A roadblock dog is gone.

Lin Mo had already seen the sentinel reminding him of his destination.

"'Number 13' reports here."

No. 13, a very inauspicious number for Westerners, became Lin Mo's temporary flight codename.

"'Number 13'? Let me think, well, you're on the government side, bring your tickets, I'm going to register. ”

A black major officer sat in the tent, looking at the big-screen television hanging on the wall, pouring cold beer, and didn't look back, not even interested in looking at Lin Mo.

The 42-inch large-screen TV openly showed a blood-pumping love action movie, two large smooth flesh worms intertwined with their limbs in a desperate hand-to-hand fight, and the sound of rough wheezing filled the tent, even within a radius of 20 meters.

The black major officer looked at it with relish, not smacking his lips.

Well, it's a wonder again.

Lin Mo was already surprised, took out his admission ticket and put it on the only writing desk in the room.

At this time, the black major, who had taken his attention back from the TV, finally glanced at Lin Mo, took out something like a supermarket electronic scanner, pointed it at the special admission ticket for paper materials, scanned it left and right, and heard a soft sound.

"Hmmm! Verified correctly!"

The black major pushed the admission ticket back to Lin Mo, and seemed to be impatiently explaining some things to Lin Mo, speaking very quickly, regardless of whether Lin Mo understood it or not.

"There's a transport plane to take you to Damascus at half past five in the afternoon, and before that, you can go find something to eat, or go to the 'comfort zone' in the base to have some fun, where there are the most beautiful big/bo/sisters, and the purest powder, the most authentic cigars, the most mellow coffee, the strongest wine, by the way, do you have enough money?" As long as there is money here, dollars, euros, yuan, and gold can also be used, and nothing else will be collected, remember, don't make trouble, and resolve private grievances if you have personal grievances, otherwise the bullets of the law enforcement team will not recognize people. ”

After speaking, he didn't care about Lin Mo's reaction, and the black major turned his gaze back and continued to enjoy the wonderful and intense hand-to-hand combat film.

"Thank you!" Lin Mo got the information he needed, and was just about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly turned around and asked, "Ask, where is the 'Eagle King'?" ”

"The Eagle King?" The black major suddenly froze, turned his head and stared at Lin Mo tightly, his tone was no longer frivolous, but said in a tone of pity: "Poor yellow boy, hurry up and be happy, your life has entered the countdown." ”

"Where is he?"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows, not moved by the black major's strange tone at all, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

"The location of the 'Eagle King' is in the No. 9 nest! But you should enjoy it in the 'comfort zone' at this time, you can find it yourself, if you want to live, it's still too late to beg for mercy, but it's too late to quit now, hehehe, there are no deserters here, anyone who wants to escape. The black major made a pistol gesture and pointed a virtual point at his head.

A law of death in the "Abyss Nirvana" International Pilot Death Fighting Competition, once you report to duty, unless you can no longer control the aircraft, you are not allowed to quit, and those who quit without permission will be killed!

"Thank you!"

Lin Mo turned and left.

Obviously, the captain of the 1st Combat Group of the 1st Flying Wing of the United States, "King Eagle" Davide. Sid has accumulated a very prestigious reputation in the "Abyss Nirvana" event, and even the person in charge of reporting to the organizer is warning Lin Mo in such a tone.

Is this guy really scary?

Although Lin Mo didn't react on the surface, he was a little more vigilant in his heart, maybe he was an opponent at the level of Captain Jiang, maybe he was stronger.

Fortunately, Lin Mo pulled Captain Jiang, the ace pilot who had participated in the "Abyss Nirvana", as his sparring partner, and had a certain understanding of the technical level of this death event.

However, the X-1, which has the "demonic" bloodline designed by himself and himself, should not lose to the other party after special modifications.

Now say hi to that guy, I'm coming!

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