"Hey! Boy, what is your attitude, can't you just say a word? ”

Lin Mo's gaze moved over, and he saw a bald black man who was almost two meters tall at this time, following his bodyguard captain "Yasha" with wide eyes, and a thin young man standing next to him greeted him with a smile.

This is the pilot in the hangar next door, who came earlier than Linmer, and is also a pilot of the same camp on the side of the government army.

Both sides use English, the international lingua franca, and there is no pressure on pilots, bodyguards, engineers, and "demon hunters", and there are almost no people with a bachelor's degree or less.

"Hello!"

Lin Mo completely ignored that the "Yaksha" was confronting the other party's bodyguard, and the air between the two thug-like guys seemed to be plasmized at any moment.

"I'm 'Yuri', from Australia, intermediate 2nd class"

The other party has pale blonde hair, with a bit of laziness and a faint smile like the boy next door between his eyebrows, which is completely in line with the natural capital of the girl Gou.

"I'm from China! Just a week, well, beginner eighth. ”

Lin Mo never said much.

After announcing the code, nationality and participation qualifications, the two sides can be regarded as acquainted, and they are no longer the original nodding friends.

"Eighth class pilot, hmm! I'm looking forward to seeing you move up to the sixth rank in the middle level soon, and it seems that your match today went very well, and it only took less than fifteen minutes to get back. ”

"The two times I met were rookies, and I didn't feel interesting! If I meet an opponent like this in the future, I think I should go back. ”

Dealing with rookies really made Lin Mo feel very boring, the knife did not slaughter the cow, but chopped the chicken to pieces, the two engineers of the national defense star originally planned to spray Lin Mo's fighter jet with a five-pointed star, but he stopped him, bullying this kind of ineffective civilian is too unfulfilling.

"Oh?!Don't worry, you're going to meet a great guy, you're in luck. I was able to meet two rookies in a row, and when I was in the rookie group, I met all the old birds that were very prickly, and there was even an eagle. Almost died. ”

In the black language exclusive to pilots, birds refer to pilots, rookies are ordinary mediocre hands, old birds are usually guys with rich combat experience, and eagles represent air combat aces.

This guy even knocked out a trump card, I really can't see it.

Lin Mo couldn't help but glance at the other party more.

The only one who can kill the trump card is the trump card, and there are no exceptions.

The ace of air combat in this world and the dragoon general of the other world who is higher than the dragon knight. Which guy who is not old and experienced to the extreme, it is impossible for the new tenders to have a chance to kick into the ditch.

"Take some time?"

Yuri was equally interested in Lin Mo.

"That's a great idea, I'm free in the afternoon!" Idle is also idle, Lin Mo readily agreed to "Yuri's" proposal.

"Great, that's it, don't cry if you lose." "Yuri" has a sunny smile and is quite a star. It fully proves the famous saying that pilots are handsome guys.

"Huh"

Lin Mo smiled, if he can kill the ace guy, he must be qualified to be his opponent. This trip was not in vain.

If the level of the contestants in "Abyss Nirvana" was so low now, Lin Mo would definitely express his contempt.

While the two pilots were talking, the black bodyguard of "Yuri" and the "Yaksha" on Lin Mo's side faced each other with the smell of gunpowder.

"Bastard, what are you staring at, do you want to fight?"

With a tiger's back and a pimple of muscles, the bald black man glared at "Yaksha" without showing weakness, as a full-time bodyguard for "Yuri", as a bodyguard for his employer, Malcolm. Ali felt the need to teach the neighbor next door a lesson.

"It's amazing. Who's afraid of whom. ”

Like the "dark night" where Lin Mo is located, the unit where the "Yaksha" is located has never been a place full of benevolence and morality.

The one with the hard fist is the boss, and this heavenly principle has not changed for thousands of years.

"Come on, then!"

The bald black man turned out to be also a violent man, and when he didn't agree with three sentences, he pulled out his fist and blasted towards the head of the "Yasha" with a strong wind.

"Yaksha" is not weak at all, and he is a bald black man with a single hand, Malcolm. Ali's fist kicked him out. Kicked directly at Malcolm. Ali's knees.

Malcolm. Ali let out a strange howl in pain, and the guy on the other side stepped out quietly, without even moving his eyes, his body involuntarily leaned over, and suddenly his temple was hit hard, and the entire body of more than two hundred catties flew out directly.

Retracting the elbow blow that erupted suddenly, Yaksha sneered disdainfully, "It's a big guy, I'll let you go too." ”

The most elite internal security force in China to protect the country's leading figures, experienced the most traditional and top martial arts training in China, mastered Xingyi, Bagua and Tai Chi internal kung fu foundation, gathered a number of martial arts to kill, as soon as he made a move, he directly put down this bald black man.

The defensive "Demon Hunter" squad tends to be a little more melee than the main attack unit of "Night".

Shaking his vertigo head, as if his brain was about to explode, he endured a wave of nausea for no apparent reason, Malcolm. Ali: "You bastard, I'm going to kill you." ”

This guy's physique is really like a cow, "Yasha" didn't expect this guy to be so thick-skinned, according to his estimates, at least this thing should have fallen to the ground and foamed at the mouth and rolled its eyes, and actually got up and scolded.

"Ali! Ali! Are you alright?"

"Dare to beat our boss, bastard, you're dead."

"Brothers, the guy, beat him."

The bodyguard team in the hangar next door heard the roar of their boss and ran out to check the situation, only to see their boss, the bodyguard captain Malcolm. Ali had just been knocked to the ground by a short yellow man.

This is equivalent to stabbing a hornet's nest, the boss was overturned, and they felt very embarrassed as the younger brothers.

The black men of Yishui, all with their backs on their backs, rushed to the "Yaksha" without saying a word, intending to beat this Chinese soldier down and avenge their boss by taking advantage of the large number of people.

"Huh! Fighting in groups? Well, my hands are itchy, brothers, come on!"

As the number two person of the "Demon Hunter", "Shura" saw the neighbors next door rushing towards him with a fierce attitude, waved his fist, and roared.

The "demon hunters" who were working in all corners did not hesitate to put down their work and rushed over without saying a word.

In the Tiangao Emperor's assignment, the "Demon Hunter" team was more or less lax, so they would not sell the accounts of these old blacks.

A massive group brawl unfolded.

Lin Mo and his next-door neighbor "Yuri" reached a friendly head-to-head agreement in the afternoon.

It was just a friendly one-on-one fight, but the two guards were in the midst of a savage and ferocious hand-to-hand brawl.

Fortunately, this is in Syria, as long as it does not harm the interests of the country, no matter what happens, it will not write a review and eat confinement.

"Alright, 'Yaksha', let's go back! In the afternoon I will have a friendly match with Mr. Yuri. ”

"Ali, get ready to work, stop playing."

Both pilots, without exception, ignored the two sides that were in a mess.

"Oh, okay, boss, this yellow-skinned monkey is too arrogant, I'll clean him up first, ouch! Eat me one more punch. ”

Malcolm who was knocked to the ground again. Ali shouted.

'Gone!' Nakshatra'!"

Lin Mo was not interested in getting involved in this child's play, but it belonged to the men's battle, and he could easily flatten the entire "Demon Hunter" team by himself, and he didn't care about this kind of low-level melee at all.

"Yes!"

The cheeks were punched by Yin, and the somewhat red and swollen "Yaksha" took the opportunity to hook the bald black man again, turned around and left.

It's just a fight, although the fists are to the flesh, the two sides have very skilled fighting skills, and they are free to put away, no one is dead, and the injuries are only skin injuries, almost no bones.

If you really fight it, just next door, don't participate in the war, fight every day, in the end, it will only benefit others.

The two pilots walked back separately, and the hula-la-la-hued battle group immediately fell apart and dispersed automatically, each staring at each other fiercely with a blue nose and swollen face.

Counting it, the "Demon Hunter" team still has a lot of advantages here, and even if there are injuries, it is much less than the other party.

Just by fighting, it doesn't show the level of the "Demon Hunter" warrior at all, if it is replaced by a life-and-death fight, I am afraid that in less than twenty seconds, the bodyguard of "Yuri" will probably be strewn all over the place on the spot.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Mo's X-1 slid onto the runway.

It was not alone, behind it, at a distance of fifty meters, another fighter jet was closely behind.

The organizers of "Abyss Nirvana" very happily approved the infighting between Lin Mo and "Yuri", and even sponsored everyone with 10 points, which is one ton of fuel.

For the internal challenge, the organizer welcomes it, which means that there can be one more opportunity to make a banker's bet, and if you don't make money, why not do it.

The X-1 forward-swept wing fighter was the first to take to the skies, and its aerodynamic layout was simply too cheap.

Without using any cheats and special plug-ins, the X-1 can almost be used directly as a carrier-based aircraft, and the "demon" that can take off and land vertically is simply a perfect match for carrier-based aircraft.

"'No. 13' what is your artillery hit rate?"

Yuri's fighter taxied about 200 meters more than the X-1 forward-swept wing fighter before pulling up the nose and breaking away from the ground.

"Eighty percent hit, what about you?"

Lin Mo casually reported a number, and the actual hit rate of his aerial guns was obviously higher than this number.

"So high? How can it be. ”

"Yuri" hesitated for a moment, five out of ten in an air battle was already very terrifying, how could it be eighty percent.

PS: Collect a monthly pass! (To be continued)