"Hold on, hold on, destroy the important parts first, I'm going to be unstoppable, and find more flying machines approaching"

A helicopter pilot of Japan's Mitsubishi Heavy Industries shouted in battle, and a heavy machine gun was mounted on each side of the wide-open hatch behind him, chasing the flying wolf rotorcraft, and countless shells and loose firmware were scattered like heavenly flowers, and the fire whip composed of light points was whipped out.

The jet engines of the Flying Wolf Gyroplane are at full power, like an incredibly nimble swallow shuttling back and forth, carefully dodging the rain of bullets from the sky and the ground.

Even if it is hit by one or two 12.7mm ordinary steel-core back armor bullets, it will not be able to penetrate the special light composite armor of the flying wolf for a while and a half, and even the windshield of the cockpit is made of materials with special formulas and processes.

This rotorcraft specially designed for special missions is very good in terms of design and performance, can be loaded with a lot of weapons, has a very rich number of external accessories, and its combat effectiveness is more stable than that of conventional armed helicopters, and it can even compete with Wuzhi-12.

Another red beam swept over, and the white wolf was caught off guard, and a long black scorch mark immediately appeared on the surface of the flying wolf gyroplane, and if it wasn't for the fast avoidance, it was almost disemboweled by this high-energy laser speed.

"Whoa! The old wolf is not powerful, when I am Jingba, I have to give you some colorseesee!"

Bai Lang, who was so frightened that his liver was about to pop out, screamed in the driver's seat, almost angry. Could it be that every time they participated in the war, the damage rate of combat weapons ranked 674th in China for five consecutive years. Each of them has the destructive power to kill with one hit, and the combat between them is extremely efficient, often deciding life and death in one or two rounds.

Screams on the sand dunes were heard one after another, and the thick smell of blood was mixed with the pungent smell of gunsmoke.

Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a spring boudoir dream.

The fierce fighting has made more and more forces like wolves smelling blood, attracted to this place.

The huge battle damage has seriously affected the morale of the Japanese side, and if another total army is wiped out, not only Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, but even the Japanese Self-Defense Forces will be greatly damaged. I am afraid that I will miss the next few consecutive "Abyss Nirvana" International Pilot Death Fighting Competitions.

The Japanese, who arrived almost on the heels of the "Yaksha", were the first to hold on.

The armed men on the ground had to retreat westward to the battlefield under the cover of the two remaining helicopter gunships.

They are completely unable to save the wreckage of the "Xinshen" fighter, even if they use explosives to destroy the remaining wreckage, but the important parts of the body are firmly in the hands of the Chinese.

They are not the worst, there is also an armed force who does not know what kind of background they are, they were all wiped out in the exchange of fire between China and Japan, and when the last person fell to the ground, no one knew what kind of unjust ghosts they came from.

The sniper of the "Demon Hunter" team, "Huang Quan", fired a cold gun unhurriedly and took down his opponents one by one. The results of large-caliber sniper rifles were both dead and unwounded.

The combat effectiveness of the top special forces belonging to the central government is fully revealed, and everyone has marksmanship like a god, and in the case of sufficient ammunition, the attack power of four people is comparable to that of a battalion, like the most professional life harvester. Harvesting human lives.

With the withdrawal of the Japanese, the battlefield suddenly became quiet, and the other two forces that were mixed in were directly swept away by the four-person combat team led by the "Yaksha" with absolute strength.

"'Shura', you go to clean up the battlefield and replenish the guns one by one, 'Huangquan', you are responsible for guarding, and 'Dove Poison' will pack with me!" White wolf, don't go too far, if you find an enemy approaching, hit me first. ”

As Yaksha walked towards the charred wreckage of the "mind", he drew his pistol and fired at the armed men of the other forces who had lost their combat effectiveness and were lying on the ground, groaning.

Blood continued to explode on the heads of those wounded, and a single shot took a human life, and his expression did not change in any way, as if he was not killing people, but just bursting altars and jars.

If you want to come to this killing arena to play, you must have the consciousness of death, this is a more sinister and ugly place than war, and the organizers of "Abyss Nirvana" can only guarantee the rules of the game for the pilots participating in the battle, while others can only ask for more blessings for themselves.

Due to the extremely efficient attack of the "Demon Hunter" squad, which does not consume too much ammunition until the battlefield is cleared, veterans will always be the most popular with the logistics troops.

This has been practiced many times before, and a load-bearing net stacks the fragments of the main parts of the body and then bundles them, and it takes only seven minutes.

During this period, except for Bai Lang, who was piloting the flying wolf gyroplane, he released a high-explosive shotgun to a small force that dared to touch it, so that other forces that were about to move did not dare to come close to him with the tragic means of killing chickens and monkeys.

Hundreds of finger-sized steel balls burst into rivers of blood in the dunes, and the corpses of a dozen militants were strewn across the field in the blink of an eye, and none of them were able to escape such a terrible mass of destruction.

In a short period of time that shocked other forces, "Shura" seized the opportunity to recall the flying wolf and mounted a large piece of wreckage of the captured "Xinshen" fighter, and the others grabbed the ropes thrown from the hatches on both sides of the flying wolf rotorcraft and climbed onto the rotorcraft hovering in mid-air.

After boarding, "Yaksha" and the others immediately hung heavy machine guns and sniper rifles at the hatch, covering Bai Lang to accelerate the climb in the rotorcraft, and get out of this dangerous area before the other forces reacted.

"These Chinese, ah! Yaga, Yaga, Yaga"

In a hangar at the Aleppo Air Base, the Japanese leader brandished a katana like a mad tiger and slashed wildly, frantically destroying everything he saw.

Several engineers and technicians belonging to Mitsubishi Heavy Industries hid far away in the corner, fearing that they would be affected by the fish in the pond.

When faced with an unacceptable situation, the Japanese people, who have always flaunted etiquette and system, will expose the other extreme, the madness and self-destruction of losing their minds.

Even the mid-level group was not able to enter, both man and machine were lost, and all the points saved became wedding dresses, and the Japanese military's plan to speed up the development of its own fighter jets was postponed indefinitely.

Before and after the war, Japan lost to the Chinese, and when they thought of this result, the top leaders of the Japanese side all knocked out their teeth and swallowed blood, and they were annoyed-

"Morin, I found a strange piece of information."

Half an hour ago, a professional intelligence dealer sold Sally a strange piece of information, which was of little value, but because it was so strange, Sally paid a small commission of $50,000.

"Strange? What is it? ”

As soon as he arrived at the mission center, Lin Mo, who had not had time to consult the service staff of the competition, was stopped by Sally who came in a hurry.

Sally was surrounded by a group of executives from the Dragoon consortium, and she rushed from Afghanistan to cheer for Lin Mo, and she didn't completely let go of her business, so she brought a business management team with her.

"There's a guy who, like you and me, has bet on you from the beginning and hasn't pulled down a single one."

The information Sally received was very confusing and puzzling.

Three thousand weak water, take a scoop of drink, who is it, so recognize Lin Mo, this is very strange, only people who are very familiar with Lin Mo would do this.

However, Lin Mo didn't tell her that there were other friends who came here to bet, and she didn't see any strangers who had close contact with Lin Mo in the past few days.

The Chinese side is not bad at all, as long as they have technology and equipment, they don't come to earn this money at all, so who is the other party?

Confessing death like this, staring at it, is there any special purpose, although she didn't feel any threat, Sally was still very interested in confirming the identity of the other party from Lin Mo.

Hearing the news provided by Sally, Lin Mo was stunned, and he was naturally confused.

Could it be Shen Fei? Cheng Fei? Defense Star? Or is it your own special service team?

It doesn't make sense, if there is an acquaintance in the country, at least you should say hello to yourself.

As for the hostile "Eagle King", it is even more unlikely, and it is impossible for "Yuri" to bet on an unfamiliar Chinese pilot from the beginning.

"Here's a picture of the guys who bet with us!" Sally pulled out a stack of photos in her hand.

The $50,000 commission was so affordable that even the mysterious bettor's appearance was secretly photographed.

"Oh?!" Lin Mo couldn't help but glance at Sally more, and he really couldn't see that the intelligence work of this Afghan Pathan girl was so good, and even the domestic intelligence department was inferior.

If you are really serious, the investigation strength of the domestic intelligence department is very strong, but it is just an "abyss nirvana", and the country will not allocate more resources and manpower and material resources to provide independent intelligence support for Lin Mo, so the information Sally got from various professional intelligence organizations is more comprehensive.

I don't know, the guy in the photo, Lin Mo has never seen it.

Sally suddenly pointed in a direction and exclaimed in a low voice, "Huh! You see, it's them, they're betting again!"

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