The Joint Command has relaxed a little, and the next battle will be much easier.

Single-handedly, you can control the overall situation and clear the airspace to provide the most reliable guarantee for the follow-up attack.

Pilots above the ace level, like Lin Mo and "Left Hand", are definitely the commanders' favorite battlefield pawns.

"Joint Command received, well done!" Dragon Knight', well, and 'Left Hand'! ”

The Joint Command was very satisfied with the efficiency of the two fighters, and the slaughter of 9 "Kamru" was a completely incredible feat, which was almost half of the estimated number of enemy aircraft.

Maybe Lin Mo still has some records that have not been counted when he destroyed the liftoff platform.

But this result is enough for the Caldera base to never have such a frantic assault on the air again in a short period of time.

Seeing the "Kamru" interceptor that seemed to be intact in appearance, as small as an upside-down onion and fell into the sand dunes, Lin Mo's heart moved, and he pushed the Transformer Wing fighter to slowly move over.

The special departments and institutions of various countries are quite concerned about these trophies, and not even the slightest fragment is allowed to flow out, and the action teams responsible for the aftermath often scrape the ground, and will also remove any little bit of things that do not belong to this dimensional membrane world.

Even fighter pilots rarely get up close and personal with these.

"'Dragon Knight', what are you going to do?"

The wingman "Typhoon" turned in a large circle at an altitude of 3,000 meters, and Lieutenant Colonel Bradrick, the "left-hander", could see that Linmer seemed to be quite interested in the "Kamru" interceptor.

If it weren't for the fact that the Typhoon fighter couldn't take off and land vertically or hover like a helicopter, he would have leaned over to take a closer look at these amazingly defended aircraft.

"I'll go down and see! Keep cruising for me! ”

Lin Mo gestured at the "typhoon" in the sky, this is his patent, who let other people's fighters not have all-terrain take-off and landing adaptability.

"No problem! Leave it to me! ”

Pulling the lever back, Lieutenant Colonel Bradrick, the "left-handed", had no complaints at all.

The duty of a soldier is obedience, and the "dragon knight" proved his authority to everyone with his strength.

"Split!"

Lin Mo before jumping out of the cockpit. With a slight knock on the bulkhead, a silver light wrapped around his left wrist and evolved into a watch.

The golden-based dragon that was left in the underground base may be enjoying its feast right now.

Lin Mo didn't worry about its safety at all, as long as he didn't stupidly touch Longinus with the main body, he would usually be beaten up at most, and he wouldn't encounter too much danger.

What's more, the main force is approaching the assembly point, and even if the people in the base find the golden dragon, they are probably powerless.

Stepping on the extremely dry sand, Lin Mo approached the Third Age Air Combat Weapon, which had completely stopped moving. An interceptor called "Kamru" by two worlds.

Falling down from a height of 5,000 meters at high speed, the body was slightly deformed, cracked or arched in many places, and if you look closely, you can see that it is not really intact and top-notch.

The wingspan of the "Kamru" is even wider than that of the "Demon". The oddly shaped five engine holes prove that it is following the path of power superiority.

This is very similar to the Americans' air combat weapon research and development style, if you can't play skills, you can simply play one force to reduce ten, and the defense power is comparable to that of a heavy tank, and the shell of a heavy tank may be made of a special alloy, and I believe that this split will also be quite interested.

The foodie seemed to be feasting in large chunks in the underground base, and the split that followed Lin Mo did not receive more attention, only pure obedience and instinct remained.

"Now let's start parsing. I need the most detailed structure and material composition, all of them! ”

Sensing the slightest spiritual connection of the dragon god contract, the watch wrapped around Lin Mo's left wrist softened like a ball of living mercury. Effortlessly integrated into the surface of the "Kamru" interceptor.

As if something appeared under the shell of "Kamru", it was obvious that something like an earthworm could be seen suddenly scattering in the place where the golden dragon split disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, it regained its calm.

Lin Mo pushed the wings of "Kamru" and pulled it out of the sand. Soft sand is much less labor-intensive than dirt.

In fact, as long as it is a flying machine, it will not be too heavy. With the power of the dragon knight, it is just right to pull it out.

There was a soft click, and the cockpit position was under the control of the gold dragon split, which automatically opened from the inside, and the split body of this gold dragon was like Lin Mo's master key or master tool, as long as it was a metal product, it would not be difficult to reach it.

The half-oval full-coverage enclosed cockpit was lifted to reveal a pilot in a bloated anti-load suit and an airtight helmet, like an astronaut in a spacesuit.

The Camru interceptor also appears to be using cockpit cover-of-the-box display technology.

The technology of the Third Age doesn't seem to be much higher than that of the current dimensional world! Is it because of the focus on development?

Lin Mo grabbed the pilot's body that had snapped off his seat belt, and clearly felt that the human body in the anti-load suit had completely turned into a paralyzed flesh

Mud, soft cotton and cotton are weak, and even the center of gravity is changing.

It is not surprising that under the impact of such a huge force, even wearing a spacesuit that can resist extreme overload is completely impossible to cancel out all the impact force, after all, the impact is not an overload, and there is no way to avoid it.

Changing to a dragon knight is the same.

Touching the other party's anti-load material, he knew it in his heart, and threw it out like garbage, Lin Mo glanced at the cockpit, some equipment was slowly emitting green smoke, until now this interceptor still did not explode, and the firmness was far beyond imagination.

When Lin Mo was carefully studying this Third Age main battle aerial weapon, in the base under the long yellow sand, a certain foodie was like a wild dog off the leash, God knows what kind of mess he stabbed out.

In fact, it is a big joke that the dragon is often restrained by human standards.

The gold-based dragon, which already had at least a dozen new lives on its hands, was scurrying around in the underground base, wreaking havoc in the process of eating the sea.

The affinity and sensitivity of the gold dragon clan to metal made the gold coin exert the spirit of Grande who did not let go of a single screw, and swept around.

For it, there is paradise everywhere.

In order to avoid being disturbed by the ants and to eat peacefully, the golden dragon moved more carefully and secretly, changing its body shape to the size of a cat, clawing into the wall and hanging upside down on the top of the passage, looking for a bigger target.

"Is it lead? Okay, a lot of lead? And steel, it's actually a lead wall! Such a big sandwich biscuit! It's still thin skin and thick filling! Thanks to the dragon god, Uncle Long is about to enter the advanced stage of socialism ahead of schedule (the material is extremely rich, and there is no need to spend money) The evil phoenix is coming. ”

In the midst of their search, the Golden Dragon stumbled upon a strange, heavily guarded place, with not only heavily armed mobile armor, but also at least 300 soldiers on standby.

This is clearly a hard nut to crack.

That's not the point, the golden dragon clearly sensed the location of a large amount of metal.

Although lead is just an ordinary heavy metal, it can't hold up the amount of it, and if it weren't for the strong defense, the golden dragon would have pounced on it and enjoyed it immediately.

Through its innate ability to sense metal, the walls of steel and lead seem to seal a large space, somewhat like a barrel-shaped structure.

The golden dragon quickly suppressed its impulses, sensing an unusual aura from behind the massive lead-filled steel walls.

If there is nothing, it is just hooking the dragon's heartstrings, as if a bewitching dragon girl is throwing flattering eyes at it.

"Hmm! Special taste! It's fresh! Spicy! ”

Humans have five flavors, and metal is no exception for gold-based dragons, although they don't know why, gold-based dragons can also distinguish sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty tastes like humans.

It's just that these tastes don't affect the appetite of the golden dragon, and at best they are just a spice.

The smell that loomed in the air made the golden dragon can't help but move his index finger, this place is really very expected.

However, the defense density here far exceeds that of the rest of the base, and not even a fly can fly in, as if it is hiding some important secret, but it still can't stop the greed of the golden dragon.

Humans can't get in, and it's impossible for small animals such as cats to get close, but it's impossible to stop the golden dragon with such a tight defense.

This foodie had an idea and immediately found a breakthrough point.

Pipeline!

I don't know who invented the wires and data cables or something that needed to use bushings, but as a result, such a small gap was completely used by the gold dragon, turned into a liquid state, and poured directly into the pipeline, smoothly invading this layer of lead-filled steel wall.

No amount of defense can stop the natural penetration of wires.

As for the various monitors? To hell with them!

The golden dragon that emerged from the other side of the lead-filled steel wall with his mouth wiped his mouth found that the internal security of the wall was almost non-existent, except for a few humans in protective suits walking back and forth, and there seemed to be a control room.

The golden dragon is not just a foodie, but also a scientist, and it is curious to see what secrets lie within.

However, the spicy smell in the air is tickling its soul, and this special smell is not a smell, but a special particle with great permeability, which becomes stronger and stronger the deeper it goes.

Not! It's close, it's close!

The golden dragon had already made out the smell, wasn't this the smell of the special ammunition that had just been loaded into the dragon knight's fighter?

This damn Morin, Uncle Long should have slapped him into meat puree, so delicious that he was reluctant to let Uncle Long taste it.

Following this breath, turning a few passages and rooms, the golden dragon was stunned to find a huge space like a deep well, with a thick pillar erected in the center, and its top was continuously releasing the smell of soul-stirring.

Dragoon's monthly pass ranking can be pushed up a little further.

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