The pilots of the Jairus-2 fighter combat combat armor did not leave early, nor could they escape during the cloudburst, and it was probably safer to hide in the cockpit in the face of the power of the cloudburst.

Wrong? There's definitely something wrong with that! The dragon knight frowned.

"That thing is remote-controlled!"

It seemed that seeing Lin Mo's entanglement, the cockpit sounded with the sound of gold dragon gold coins, through the dragon god contract that was already half-crippled in this world, the gold dragon could still feel the dragon knight's emotions sometimes.

Maybe Uncle Long was in a good mood at this time, and took the initiative to mention a little dragon knight or two, this foodie's mind has always thought that it was really difficult to grasp.

"Remote control?"

Lin Mo was surprised, it turned out to be remote control?

This was really unexpected. Chapter 760 - The Dragon Knight's Spoils

But how is this possible?

Lin Mo didn't expect that he would also encounter information asymmetry.

Before an operation, the combat effectiveness of the enforcement force is often given the least consideration, and except for accidents, the "Dark Night" special service group often receives the most comprehensive intelligence support during the operation.

"That's right, I captured a high-frequency encrypted signal, and it contains at least a thousand communication channels." The golden dragon can't learn the twists and turns of humans, and reveals the answer for Lin Mo straight to the point.

Lin Mo had to admit that in terms of electronic technology, the golden dragon was the authority, and he was simply a novice compared to this dragon.

The main duty of the X-8 "Demon" is a fighter, and if it is an electronic countermeasure aircraft or an AWACS aircraft, I am afraid that there is no need for a gold coin reminder. Lin Mo was also able to detect this remote control signal and react.

It's a pity that the "Jairus-2" was destroyed, otherwise Lin Mo would definitely consider using wireless countermeasures to fight for control, of course, the coolies of electronic countermeasures must be Comrade Jincoin.

"No, it's the signal from there, I've already helped you locate it."

Maybe it was because he felt what Lin Mo was thinking. The gold coin triumphantly controls the holographic projection device in the cockpit, casting an image of the trophy of Section 760 - Dragon Knight.

It was about 500 meters outside the battlefield, next to a jeep clad in camouflage with its headlights off. A fishbone antenna was inserted into the roof of the car, confirming the Golden Dragon's claim that it was indeed a radio source.

If it weren't for the golden dragon pointing it out for Lin Mo. If it weren't for the deliberate scanning, I am afraid that the light mirror technique alone would not be able to search for such a place in the dark.

This would explain why a fighter jet that Lin Mo had just destroyed was a hollow gnocchi.

Combat combat armor is not a toy, and without special training, it is simply not possible to operate so easily.

Only remote control can explain that China's combat maneuvering armor will be used by the enemy for no reason, but will become a sharp weapon for attacking the fourth squadron.

Remotely controlled by a computer program, it replaces a large number of operations, and although it weakens its adaptability and agility, it allows the fighter to move its mobile armor.

Knowing this, turning on the full-band ECM electronic countermeasure system on the fighter can directly paralyze the mobile armor, although the remote control technology is convenient. But there are pros and cons.

For Lin Mo, there are also pros and cons, turning on the ECM system also means that it is a clear target for the Turks, and it will not attract the air-to-air missiles of the Turkish fighters, but it will definitely attract anti-radiation missiles.

Holographic projection in the picture. A skinny creature struggled to his feet from the side of the jeep, completely out of step with the heavily armed soldiers nearby.

This guy attracted Lin Mo's attention, since he was not a combatant, what kind of identity would it be?

Commander? Medical personnel? Logisticians?

There are several armed men protecting it like this, so it doesn't look like the second generation of officials, right? It's a battlefield, not a casino.

A series of question marks emerged from Lin Mo's mind.

The enemy even with such technical support. It's no wonder that the Fourth Squadron will suffer this loss.

The golden dragon can't release the light mirror technique, and the holographic projection and forwarding picture is captured by the on-board camera lens, which is naturally incomparable with Lin Mo's light mirror technique to reach the retina level accuracy.

Light Mirror!

Lin silently recited the incantation, releasing a light mirror spell that replaced the holographic projection activated by the golden dragon.

The picture is much clearer and more detailed.

A teenager, yes, still a teenager with European and American ancestry, seemed to have just been overturned by the shock wave of high-energy cloud burst bombs, and only then did he have the strength to stand up in dizziness.

The soft lethality of the cloudburst bomb is very huge, even if it is so far away, the energy contained in the shock wave caused by the two salvo explosions is very terrifying.

Even if you don't fall into the barbecue in the high-energy cloud explosive group, your internal organs will inevitably be traumatized by concussion, and if you are unlucky, you may be directly shocked to death.

This is also the reason why Lin Mo had to remind the fourth squadron in advance before launching, even if it did not damage the internal organs and break the cochlea and other auditory organs, it would make people lose their balance and become lambs to the slaughter.

A remote control, two laptops, and some unknown electronic devices were scattered on the ground in front of the boy, and armed men nearby stood up one after another, trying to protect the teenager in the middle.

Even when he stood up, the boy was still clutching an ultra-thin laptop in his hand.

It is a technical talent, and it is a very talented kind, Lin Mo has completed the identification at a glance.

Only the most obsessed with a certain technology will never forget to catch his own eating guy, just like a swordsman, the sword is in the person, the sword is dead, and Lin Mo, who is half a technical expert, knows this very well.

A thin teenager was able to remotely control a Chinese-made combat combat armor in a short period of time, the dragon knight was quite curious about how the other party did it, Chinese-made military products, especially large combat weapons, are all meticulously carved, how could the squadron that started by capturing trophies not think about the possibility of their own equipment being captured by the enemy, and the factory-preset security and countermeasure mechanism could not be a big colander that people could easily break.

That's a big question mark.

Due to business dealings. Even though Lin Mo has always had a good relationship with domestic military enterprises, this red envelope was simply sent to the door and forced into his hands, and if he didn't take it, he was sorry for the people and the party.

The on-board computer indicated that the F-16 formation would arrive in thirty seconds, and the time was good, and a countdown popped up in the upper right corner of the "Dragon General" mask.

But a sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Mo's mouth, a very good trophy.

Twenty-five seconds!

The X-8 Demon Shape-Wing fighter roared over the jeep, and the armed men below were shocked. Raise an automatic rifle to shoot in the air.

Shape-shifter fighter switches electromagnetic railgun ammo, 5.8mm machine gun heavy warhead pushes loaded, charged and fired!

The barrage of high-altitude shots swept the armed men who were protecting the teenager to the ground in blood.

Twenty seconds!

The Shape-Wing Fighter slows down and skimmes the jeep. The cockpit hood opened, and a figure jumped out, as if. No, it was completely falling from the sky, and behind the black tactical armor that shrouded the whole body was a blazing sky, and the other party seemed to be like a demon from purgatory.

The fighter continued to pass by, and automatically began to circle and cruise over the battlefield, and a ** rocket fell like a torrential rain, once again exploding a sea of fire.

Remote control? Dragon knights can play too!

The frightened young man was frightened, and he tried to escape, but after running a few steps, he was picked up as soon as his feet were light.

"Don't. Don't, let me go, don't kill me! Don't kill me! ”

The boy seemed to be in the midst of a change of voice, but he couldn't hide his extreme panic, and he was turned around and carried the clothes on his chest. Faced with two faint blue glows, I almost fainted.

Eleven seconds!

As if flying through the clouds, the boy felt that he was suddenly thrown into the sky, more than ten meters off the ground in the blink of an eye, holding his laptop and shouting loudly.

It's the devil. Want to fall yourself to death? It's better to give a shot.

It's going to die, it's over! Finished! It's going to be clumped!

When the body rose to the highest place, and when I thought I was going to start falling into the abyss, suddenly my body was certain, as if I had fallen into some small space.

Surprised to open his eyes, the boy was incredulous to find himself in the cockpit of the fighter jet, the wings of the fighter on the left and right are moving slowly and fast, this, how is this possible?

"Sit down, little ghost!"

The boy heard a voice from in front of him, it was English, and he was actually sitting in the back seat, this turned out to be a two-seater fighter jet?

I wanted to struggle twice, but the sudden push back felt that I pressed it on the seat, and the overload force made the boy almost speechless.

Several seat belts jumped up at the right time and automatically locked the guest into the seat.

Five seconds!

Not only the radar screen, but even the naked eye could see that two F-16 "Fighting Falcons" arrived in a hurry.

Two soft beeps.

The fire radar of the "Demon" Shape-Wing Fighter locked onto the target, and the Dragon Knight did not hesitate much, two white smoke bounced out of the built-in weapon bay on the port side, and two faint white smoke were sprayed out and rushed out.

All the mounts under the outer wings have been dropped, and even the rocket nest has been dumped, and the entire fighter is suddenly much lighter.

The fighters of the air crew group are not here to play every time they are on duty.

"Missiles!"

The two pilots of the "White Shoulder Eagle" team were shocked in unison at the sudden appearance of missiles on the radar screen.

It was shot up from a height of 50 meters below, could it be a man-portable anti-aircraft missile?!

The two F-16 "Fighting Falcons" hurriedly separated left and right, and began to climb and avoid at full speed, and they waited for fireworks to be set off without dodging.

They never imagined that what was fired at this height was not a short-range individual air defense missile, but a more advanced medium-range air-to-air missile.

Compared with other aviation units, "Dark Night" is a local tyrant, and "Demon" is a treasure.

Now the "Fighting Falcons" are going to be tragic...... The classmates who guessed the plot were going to be tragic. Let's get a commuter pass!!