Ivan complained: "Okay, hurry up and pass the number to those damn yellow-skinned monkeys, we are going home." Oh no, damn it, there's not enough fuel, we have to land at the Philippine Air Force base, refuel. ”

Kobe's voice came: "No, Ivan, we're not going back." Don't you think it's boring for us to fly across the ocean, come here and just go back? ”

Ivan said helplessly: "Kobe, don't make trouble, we must return after the mission is completed." ”

“nonono！” Bryant laughed and said, "Ivan, I'm going down to say hello to them." After saying that, the lever was lowered, and the plane began to drop high, 6oo meters, 5oo meters, 3oo meters, for the SR-71 high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft, such a high was already quite dangerous, and the huge fuselage swept over the dense jungle, bringing up a strong air current, which made the trees below bow their heads and sway. It is like a nearly meter-long strip left by a giant ship sailing in the sea, and the blue waves are rolling.

Ivan scolded, "You damn bastard. With a swing of the joystick, SR-71 slid a semicircular arc in the air, circled to Kobe's right, and followed.

At this time, twenty-five kilometers deep in the jungle of Holo Island, the 6th Infantry Division was already in full position, and the camouflage nets of 8 55mm howitzers and 35 1o5mm guns had been lifted off, revealing their hideous faces.

The lights in a field tent were brilliant, the ghost fox stood at the conference table and looked down at the map, and the commander of the Eastern Military Region in Mindanao, Melka, stood next to the ghost fox, calm on the surface, but extremely excited inside. He has been waiting for this day for a long time, and he didn't secretly persuade his brother-in-law Santos to carry out a coup d'état, but he was severely taught a lesson by Santos, which made him dare not mention it again, but this idea has not disappeared in his heart. On the contrary, as time goes on, it becomes more and more intense. Just when he was thinking about how to convince Santos, he didn't expect the opportunity to come to the door, and Santos secretly contacted him and used this hostage incident to mobilize troops to carry out a coup d'état.

"Report!" A signal soldier walked in with a note, "General, the Abu Sayyaf armed base has been found. With that, he handed the piece to Melka.

Merka took it and looked at it, it was full of high-definition photos, and then pointed to the map: "The terrorist sub-base is here, about fifteen kilometers to the southeast of us." ”

Ghost Fox looked at Horneke, the captain of the U.S. anti-terrorist unit who was sitting on the side, playing with a pistol: "Good luck, Colonel." ”

Hornek raised his head haughtily, glanced at the map, and then got up and walked out: "As long as you don't hold us back, then I will definitely have good luck." Horneke looked down on the Filipino military from the bottom of his heart, even if Santos, the top military leader, did not take it seriously to him, so what he said was not polite at all.

Merka looked at Honeck's disappearing figure and said angrily: "Damn Yankee, you are still so arrogant when you are dying." ”

The corners of the ghost fox's mouth hooked, revealing a subtle smile: "Melka! ”

"Here!" Merka stands upright.

The ghost fox said, "Are you all ready there?" ”

Merca said: "Before dawn, we will be able to control the Eastern Mindanao Command, the 1st Rapid Battalion has secretly arrived in Manila, as long as we give the order, they will immediately attack the Malaca South Palace." Speaking of this, Merka couldn't hide the excitement in her heart, and waved her right hand into the air with a fist. As long as he captures the Malacacanan Palace and captures Aguino, his dream will come true. Although Santos is here, the position of president of the Philippines will definitely not fall into his hands, but the feeling of holding power above 10,000 people under one person also makes him excited.

The ghost fox sighed in his heart, no wonder the government army was helpless against those anti-government forces, and the troop movements of a battalion were all touched, but they didn't attract attention, and it can't help but say that the Philippine government and troops have rotted to the bone.

The alarm suddenly sounded at the Abu Sayyaf militant base, and the roar of the aircraft's engine was heard in the ears.

Abu Sayyaf stared at the radar with his eyes and said with a blue face: "Damn bastards, what do they want to do?" ”

A staff officer said: "General, they have been flying at low altitude at our base for a week, and it is clear that they are provoking. ”

Abu Sayyaf smiled coldly: "Immediately order the anti-aircraft artillery to shoot down those two flies for me." ”

Dossa and Marcos lay on the ground, watching the two huge reconnaissance planes fly over their heads, Dossa grabbed the Ka next to him and raised it to shoot, but Marcos held it down.

"Don't move!"

Dossa said angrily, "Are you just watching these damn Yankees flaunt their might over our heads?" ”

Marcos shook his head: "We've set a trap, and you risk ruining our plans by shooting." ”

The campfire was still burning, and the men and women were all looking up at the SR-71 that had disappeared in the sky, and although they couldn't see the plane, the roar of the motive could still be heard, and it was getting louder and louder, and they knew that the two damn reconnaissance planes were flying back.

Kobe laughed: "Ivan, did you see that?" Those yellow-skinned monkeys were scared silly, they had guns in their hands, why didn't they shoot? ”

Ivan was very helpless, and just wanted to speak, suddenly pieces of fire rose on the ground, and dense shells and anti-aircraft machine gun shells pierced the night sky, bringing a sharp roar, and flew into the sky with a trajectory visible to the naked eye.

"Damn it!" Ivan scolded, his face turned pale, and as soon as he pulled the lever, the fuselage rushed upwards at a steep angle, instantly soaring to a height of two thousand and a half meters, and Kobe Bryant followed, at this time Kobe Bryant screamed in horror from the headset, "I was shot!" ”

Ivan felt the sky shake, the fuselage shook violently, and then he saw the wings of the reconnaissance plane piloted by Kobe Bryant below him burst into flames, and the screeching sound of metal being smashed was everywhere. There was a terrible chopping sound, sounding like a giant chainsaw sawing through the metal, and large flaming clouds of smoke and debris flew into the sky.

Ivan clenched the joystick in horror, feeling every impact. The system operator screamed in panic. The cacophony stopped, but a thick, black splinter rushed towards the cockpit, the nose of the reconnaissance plane that Bryant was flying.

Ivan roared, swung the joystick with all his strength, the fuselage tilted sharply to the left, the nose flew against the fuselage, the fuselage shook violently, and he could clearly hear the sound of violent friction. At that moment, another large black shard swipped upwards and flew over the windshield, which was the fiberglass nose cone. The system operator screamed and crumbled into a ball.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the fiberglass nose cone slammed into the left wing fuselage, and the pressure chamber was pierced, and there was a screeching sound of decompression and the rumble of the engine. The nose of the plane suddenly rose upwards uncontrollably, the left wing fell sharply, and the entire fuselage rattled violently, shaking violently, and strong air currents flowed around.

The operator of the system screamed in fear: "Oh my God, Ivan, hurry up and parachute, the plane is going to crash." ”

"Shut up, you bastard." Ivan roared, and suddenly there was a loud bang on the left flank. The fuselage trembled violently, like driving through a rugged countryside. The plane fell sharply, and Ivan instinctively and vigorously turned the control stick to the right and slammed on the rudder pedal with his foot. The plane kept tilting to the left, and the nose of the plane fell down like a stone.

Ivan glanced at the gyroscope, the tilt angle was over ninety, and his stomach churned, feeling that death was imminent. Although Ivan tried his best to control zhì, it was to no avail. But if you want to skydive, in this reckless primeval jungle, it is also a life of death.

Ivan glanced up, only to see half of the fuselage flying in front of him, emitting flames and black smoke, and two gray-white images that looked like parachutes slipped

Across the sky. He knew that it must have been Kobe Bryant and the system operator who had parachuted, and he couldn't help but curse.

"Kobe, you bastard, if it weren't for you, how could we have been attacked."

But this is reality, not a movie, and the whole plane is like Kobe's half fuselage and falls straight to the ground, not flying at all. It's the worst nightmare, but it's real. The dive angle became steeper and steeper, the air soared in a straight line, and the sound of sharp air currents penetrated the pressure chamber. The inclination angle is more than 10, and the nose is 50 lower than the horizontal plane. If you don't find a way to balance the fuselage and pull up the nose, the whole fuselage will start to roll over, and there will be no return.

I can handle the crisis and I'm going to fight to the end. Reason gradually overcame fear, and Ivan reminded himself vigorously. The fuselage tilted to the left, and the nose of the fuselage fell, and now the aileron and rudder should be hit to the left with all their might, and at the same time prevent the plane from rolling. The vertical direction rate indicator has reached its highest point of 6,000 feet per minute, which has passed the limit of the fuselage design, but the terrible fall continues......

Ivan muttered: "Increase the air buoyancy on the ailerons, yes, increase the air buoyancy on the ailerons, balance the fuselage...... Balancing the wings, yes, that's it, Ivan, you can do it, you can do it...... Pull back the joystick and you'll be able to get out of the fall. ”

Very slowly, the plane gradually slid to the right, and Ivan, with a dry mouth and a tense body, stared out the cockpit window, trying to remember the flight training he had received at the military academy. Just when the plane fell to an altitude of more than four meters, the wings had gradually turned to balance, and the gyroscope had returned to its normal state and stopped falling.

Just when Ivan breathed a sigh of relief, the ground burst into flames, Ivan's pupils contracted sharply, and he quickly turned on the motor afterburner, and the motive roared out a huge thrust, and the huge fuselage shook violently, making a terrible click, and rushed into the sky with twice the sound, disappearing into the night sky with billowing smoke.

The operator of the system howled in a hiss: "Ivan, Ivan, we have left the area covered by the enemy's anti-aircraft artillery, hurry up and reduce, the pressure chamber has been broken, and it will disintegrate at any time." ”

The plane shook more and more, like a small boat sailing in a storm, shaking wildly, and the terrible rattling sound became louder and louder.

Ivan also knew that the plane would soon disintegrate if it went on like this, so he slowly retracted the throttle and flew down.

"Comerford, hurry up and radio for help. Distress! Distress! We're going to crash land. Ivan roared.

At this time, Yang Luo had already infiltrated Quezon City, the van was parked at the edge of a pine forest, Yang Luo pushed the door and got out of the car, then shook his head, and there was a crisp sound from his shins.

Dane sat in the car, his hands crackling on the keyboard, and a dimensional map was displayed on the screen.

"Yang Luo, according to the address provided by Arovali, that so-called Nangong Villa is in the depths of this pine forest."

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