Chapter 598 Don't be surprised that small farmers have low culture

As long as the radar above locks on the helicopter in the air, the missiles will track them, and they can't flash if they want to, this is the power of the acupuncture arrow, made in the United States, very advanced.

In the dark of night, with a long tail of fire, they bombarded the helicopter coiled in the air. Hundreds of shots, I couldn't dodge if I wanted to, and it exploded in the air at midnight, and the flames just soared into the sky, falling from the air to the ground, and the fire burned fiercely.

"I'm damn it, it's too violent, there's all the rocket artillery, it's cool. "The businessman in the car behind was still scared just now, but now when he saw Lin Xiafan and them, he took out the rocket launchers, and without saying a word, blew them up to pieces.

"Cool, haha, yes, I know that these garbage people want to rob us of our things, and there is nothing wrong with listening to Mr. Lin's words. "These nouveau riche, when they saw the people under the sails of the forest, knocked down the helicopter flight in the air, and clapped their legs and applauded.

These merchants, I don't know how to say it, are full of enthusiasm one by one, and they are eager to kill them, replace Lin Xiafan and them, and go into battle with guns or something.

Of course, they just think about it, businessmen like these scholars don't even have the power to kill chickens, and they don't deserve to be cannon fodder when they go to the battlefield.

"Let's go, this place is not suitable for a long time. Lin Xiafan saw Zheng Liang and the others kill the two helicopters, waved at them, and told them to speed up and leave here, so as not to be surrounded by them into zongzi for a while.

As a result, the convoy had not yet driven twenty miles, and Lin Xiafan immediately told them to stop, because Lin Xiafan found that there were a large number of militants in ambush five miles ahead, with more than 300 people.

"Liu Mang, you contact the fighters in the air to see if they can come over and give me a big bombing five miles ahead. Lin Xiafan looked at the sky and found that a large number of fighters appeared in the air chasing them.

"Okay!" Liu Mang said when he heard Lin Xiafan's order, his eyes looked at the dark night sound in front of him. I thought to myself, "How does the boss know that there is an ambush there in Wuli? Could it be that he is really an immortal who can perceive several miles away?"

Yes, Lin Xiafan's spiritual power is very strong now, and his divine sense was only about a few hundred meters in the past, but since he reached the Jindan realm. His combat power has increased several times, and his divine sense is improving every day, and now he can feel five miles away, if it is stronger, it is not just five miles.

Ta Ling once said to Lin Xia Fan that if the cultivation reaches above the Tribulation Realm, every move of the things in a radius of millions of miles can be felt, and when the time comes, the characters on the teleportation ball will be displayed.

For example, the woman taking a bath at home, or what the woman and the man are doing, Lin Xia Fan can be seen clearly in the teleportation interface, just like the fairy Chang'e traded to him for a crystal ball, on the teleportation ball, a three-dimensional picture is released, and you can see it however you want.

After receiving Liu Mang's words, the six guards in the air immediately changed their battle plan, no matter what, and let a bomber drop a burst bomb there.

"Three, we'll cover you, you're five miles in front of the boss, drop the blaster bomb for me. The captain inside the No. 1 machine said.

The bomber was actually an F18 fighter, but it was carrying a burst bomb, and the power of the explosion was equivalent to the power of several missiles, and now hearing the captain's words, the third pilot began to change his plan, no matter what, to drop this bomb on the enemy's location.

The border is there.

A division in China was stationed at the border, several anti-aircraft missile armored vehicles were set up, and radar satellites locked on Burmese planes in the air, as long as they dared to enter their territory, they would definitely be taken down.

"You, keep warning them, put pressure on them, and the team on the ground, prepare me, as long as Mr. Lin and them enter the border, you will do everything to protect their personal and property safety. The division commander said to the officers below.

"Yes!" said the officer below.

Tonight's scene is like war, dozens of tanks and vehicles guarding the border, dozens of heavy machine gun armored vehicles and a large number of troops, if the Burmese army dares to cross it, they will be beaten into a honeycomb immediately.

"This little peasant mercenary group is not simple, twelve fighters besiege six, and there is no way to take them. Some officials, looking at the bright spots displayed on the radar, said.

"Haven't you heard? They are all veterans of various countries, and many of them are retired elites of ship pilots!" said the pilots in the small peasant mercenary group, who were discussing it.

During their discussion, they suddenly heard a loud noise in the distance, and dozens of miles there were fires rising into the sky, and one by one, the officers picked up their night-vision binoculars and looked at the distant firelight on the Burmese border. Seeing the fire, many people were on fire all over their bodies, and they ran out of the fire and rolled on the ground one by one.

Explosive bombs, also known as incendiary bombs, its power, not explosion, but burning, can make a large area burn, the skin stained with these special incendiary materials, directly burned through the body, very tragic, people in the fire, instantly burned them into coals.

"They're fighting, sir, should we rush over and protect them. The officers below, thinking of Lin Xiafan, were asked by their lieutenant general.

"No, we can't rush over, if we do, there will be a war, everyone will keep me calm here, and let the pilots of the small peasant mercenaries find a way to introduce the Burmese planes into our airspace, we can launch missiles, help them take them down, or intimidate these shameless garbage. The division commander said to the correspondents below.

"Yes!" the correspondent received the order and began to send a friendly signal to the small peasant mercenary group, asking them to find a way to attract the other party's battle to Huaxia's airspace.

"Go, if they really dare to cross the airspace, don't be polite to them, give us a hard beating, and let them know how the merchants in our country are killed. The officer division commander said to them.

It is said that Lin Xiafan was beside them, and he saw the fire of Wuli soaring into the sky, and Lin Xiafan knew that the other party was not dead, and now he couldn't wait for the fighter to continue bombing. Because Lin Xiafan felt that there was a large convoy behind him, and the convoy drove towards them, and it would not take three minutes to rush here.

Now Lin Xiafan asked Wang Hao and them to do a good ground assault, drive the car, take the convoy behind, and rush to the front.

The buddies in the two jeeps in front of them took their weapons out of the windows one by one, especially Zhang Deshuai, a sniper, standing outside the roof skylight, setting up his Barrett sniper rifle, opening the night vision goggles above, and starting to snipe at the Burmese soldiers three miles away.

"There are snipers, get down, get down......