As Bai Lang expected, the "Cheyenne" is not as easy to bully as the "Apache", this guy is completely air-ground and excellent model, not only requires to be able to fly at high speed day and night, but also requires a single shot of a 30mm gun to hit a ground target in high-speed flight.

This means that even if the "Flying Wolf" is not weak, it still may not be able to solve the opponent.

Bai Lang almost used all his strength to manipulate the "flying wolf", constantly dodging left and right, and as long as there was a suitable opportunity, he would take a cold shot to the other party.

Always being beaten passively, this is not Bai Lang's style.

But just now, he finally released an air-to-air missile to shoot down a "Cheyenne", but he was grazed by the fire of the six-barreled 7.62 mm Gatling machine gun in the nose of the two outflanked "Cheyenne", and the right hatch of the duel of the 542-knot-gyroplane was directly blown away, and the turbulence in the cabin was wild, and it was difficult to even speak.

If it weren't for Bai Lang's quick response, the dense barrage swept directly into the cabin, sweeping him and the "Yellow Sparrow" into a ball of flesh.

"Ahem, ahem! I finally understand why you are the pilot with the highest equipment loss rate and the highest accident rate, heh, hahaha!"

In the thrilling evasive maneuver just now, the regained "Yellow Sparrow" climbed into the passenger seat by means of the concussion of the body, until he fastened his seat belt and collapsed on the seat panting.

Fortunately, this guy forgot to give himself an anesthetic, otherwise he would have been thrown out long ago due to weakness in his hands and feet.

"Aren't you dead yet? That's great! Find two life-saving pills and eat them first, the next thing is still troublesome, the medicine box is under your seat, you can reach out and get it, I'm very busy now. Gu Bu (the fastest update) on you. ”

Bai Lang made a quick operation in a frustrated manner, and began to release the infrared 542-knot-rotorcraft duel line jamming bomb. The bright spots of red that are thrown out to the left and right of the body in the night are extremely eye-catching, and the "flying wolf" seems to stretch out its extremely beautiful and dazzling wings, expanding to both sides.

He would never expose himself to the night unless he had to, and at night, the infrared jamming bombs were too eye-catching.

Boom!~

Bai Lang's emergency response was undoubtedly correct, and two huge fireballs in a row collided with the jamming bomb at a distance of less than 100 meters behind the tail of the "Flying Wolf" and exploded, as if hitting an invisible wall.

"Flying Wolf" has not yet escaped the pursuit of "Cheyenne".

Their own coordinates and routes must have been reported by Lockheed to the North American Air Defense and Space Command, and it was only a matter of time before the "Flying Wolf" was shot down. This is the native land of the Americans. Bai Lang never thought that he would be able to escape unharmed, otherwise the United States would not have wasted its reputation as the world's number one military power.

If it weren't for the fact that the "Flying Wolf" is a special stealth aircraft and has been flying at ultra-low altitudes, I am afraid that it would have been taken down by the fighters or anti-aircraft missiles of the US Air Force at this time, and other fighters have not appeared at this time, and I believe that the US Air Force must have authorized it to Lockheed. Martin & Company. Shoot yourself down with all your might.

One fights six, and it's a "Cheyenne" who is stronger than "Flying Wolf", and Bai Lang is sure that he is not going crazy tonight.

Even if he borrowed ten more dares from Bai Lang, he didn't dare to continue flying in the direction of Death Valley, in case he fell, the desolate Death Valley was afraid that he and the "Yellow Sparrow" would have no place to hide.

Even without the need for an American raid, a lack of food and transportation can trap you in Death Valley National Park.

Halfway through, he revoked his autopilot and turned around and flew to Las Vegas, a metropolis in the middle of nowhere.

Great hidden in the city. In 1990, Chinatown settled in Las Vegas and quickly became a gathering place for Asian-Americans, and finding the two of them was almost like looking for a needle in a haystack.

As for this "flying wolf", Bai Lang can only say sorry again. There was no hope of being able to evade the pursuit of the Americans, so they could only drag it as long as possible and stage the fate of the golden cicada in the closest place to Las Vegas.

"White Wolf" Bai Lang's name of "Combat Equipment Killer" may have come from this.

Seeing that the number of jamming bombs on the LCD screen was decreasing sharply, Bai Lang lit up two omnidirectional missiles, quickly locked on to the five "Cheyennes" behind him, pressed the launch button, and two white smoke suddenly flew out, and then quickly turned around and pounced on the rear.

Behind the "Flying Wolf," the six-barreled Gatling gun's ballistics crisscrossed the firepower net, as if it were a real fishing net, covering the "Flying Wolf."

Bai Lang could only fight and retreat, with the fragile small body of the "flying wolf", he looked like a small victim, but he couldn't afford the thick and big "Cheyenne", and he was hit by a few shots in the front, and he only disintegrated in the air.

Now there are five attacks left in the sky, one receiving, and it's a fucking mission.

Boom!~Boom!~

Two fireballs, one large and one small, appeared behind the "Flying Wolf", the smaller one was swept away by the dense interception barrage of six-barreled Gatling guns, but the larger one was right on target.

Bai Lang shook his head for a while, but didn't say anything, as if this record was not worth mentioning at all.

Well, there are only four attacks left, and the situation is still not optimistic.

Not to mention four to one, it is one-on-one, and it is not easy for "flying wolves" to take advantage.

Fortunately, the safety factor of the gyroplane is relatively high, as long as the rotor is not damaged, even if there is no power, it can still land safely, and the hardest parts of the "flying wolf" are two wide rotors, 7.62 mm bullets hit it, only ricocheting, can not penetrate at all.

There was a terrible cracking sound on the fuselage, and the "flying wolf" let out a clicking moan and began to shake violently.

A shrill siren sounded in the cabin.

"The left engine was hit, the armor was blown out, my God, what a hit! My little pathetic! Hopefully you can hold on for a few more seconds, oh no, a few minutes, of course, it would be better if you could hold on for a few hours, of course I know it's impossible, God forbid, the Buddha is above...... Bai Lang saw that on the "Flying Wolf" plane diagram on the LCD screen, the engine part had completely turned into a failed dark red, and he could clearly feel that the speed and altitude of the body had dropped a lot, and it was swaying from side to side, as if it had malaria.

When losing the balance of power, Bai Lang can still insist on controlling the "flying wolf" is already commendable.

At this moment, the "flying wolf" is like a thin and helpless little girl. was surrounded by four tall and strong men, and then there was a storm of ** meters.

"Look. Front, Las Vegas!"

"Yellow Sparrow" also came out of nowhere, pointing to the bright light in the distant sky, it was not the sun rising, but the lights of the city that never sleeped, several pillars of light pierced the sky, simply the best navigator.

Bai Lang glanced at the "Yellow Sparrow" with bad intentions, and said in a calm tone: "Thank God, we are finally saved!" We'll see you later!"

"You. What a look at you. 'White wolf', what do you want to do? ”

"Yellow Sparrow" got goosebumps all over his body at the sight, which was worse than eating two more guns.

"Hey, hey! Bye-bye and let's go! Sao Nian!"

Bai Lang hurriedly stretched out one hand and waved it at the "Yellow Sparrow", and then quickly pressed a certain key.

Before he could react, the "Yellow Sparrow" felt his body sink. Even the person with the seat fell straight down.

"Hah! Ahaha" The roar of the engine in the air was mixed with Bai Lang's crazy howl, and he quickly left the "Yellow Sparrow".

"This madman! I, I knew this guy was a heartless bastard!"

The "Yellow Sparrow" who was directly abandoned trembled with anger, and in the line of sight, the rickety "Flying Wolf" dragged four "Cheyenne" from above as if it were a strange drag.

The night in the wilderness off Las Vegas provided the best cover for the Yellow Sparrow, and the ejection seat plummeted to the ground with gliders and parachutes, without any light coming on.

After breaking away from the "Flying Wolf" for four seconds, he felt a series of impacts, and after a whirlwind of heels, he stopped, and "Yellow Sparrow" felt that he had landed with the seat.

He quickly broke free from his seat belt. Looking at the sky, you can see that the signal light points representing the five "Cheyenne" continue to fire rockets in the night in front of you, and one after another fire dragons are flying straight out, which is extremely spectacular.

When the rocket crashed to the ground, it exploded into dense balls of fireballs like grapes, and the explosion was a fleeting red light. The face of the "Yellow Sparrow" was brightened.

Touched the special bag that was still hidden in his arms, and used a special binding strap to bind his body, which was the loot of tonight's black food, and the "yellow finch" supported his body and looked at the brightly lit Las Vegas in the distance, and couldn't help but scold: "This damn 'white wolf', sooner or later, God will take you in." ”

Then he stumbled in the direction of Las Vegas, and hurried into the city to seek cover before the Americans could react.

"Las Vegas! I'm coming! Oh!~"

Bai Lang finally saw the bright headlights of the endless traffic on the highway in front of him, took a few steps, posed, stretched out his fist, gave a thumbs up, and looked like he was about to hitchhike.

"Where are you going? Dude!"

Sure enough, soon a large truck slowly approached the side of the road, and Nevadans were all living Lei Feng.

"Brother, I'm going to Las Vegas!"

Bai Lang showed a smile that he thought was the most handsome.

"Idiot, you're on the wrong side, you should go the other way!"

The fat driver with a bearded face spat disdainfully outside the car, gave him a middle finger, this bastard, let him make less money, and then stepped on the accelerator and drove away quickly.

Living Lei Feng turned into a snob in the blink of an eye.

"Ahh

Bai Lang was dumbfounded, looking at the tail lights of the truck in the distance, ashamed and embarrassed.

ps: Some book friends say that there are too many black technologies in my books, okay, please look at the classification again, this is a science fiction novel.

Some book friends pointed to and said that there are some **ug.,Well,Please subscribe to it.,There must be a lot of bugs to see the theft.,There are not so many defects in the genuine version.。 Whoever makes the cousin usually updates a section twice, the bug version once, and the official version once.

Some book friends say that I write professionally, well, there are professional writers, but it is too obscure, cousin I am my own understanding, according to personal digestion and processing after summarizing and writing, of course, easy to absorb and easy to read.

Just copy a bunch of parameters and version numbers for everyone to see, brothers, how tired you are to read. (To be continued...... rq！！！