I have a city in another world

Chapter 7065 The Crashed Pilot
Bombers from the mountain town settlement flew over the city ruins and began searching for marked enemy gathering areas.

The two aircraft carrying out the mission separated before entering the city, heading to different mission target locations.

The pilot of plane number one is patiently searching for a target.

The spies hidden in the ruins had already marked the location clearly and would even guide people on the ground.

Finding targets in ruins is much more difficult than in normal city landscapes because most places look very similar.

The landscape was desolate and dilapidated, a gray and black scene with hardly any trees in sight.

However, they have old maps as a reference, as well as specially set up guide markers.

A flash of light appeared on the ground, attracting the attention of Pilot Number One. The constantly flashing reflections confirmed that it was the target location.

Pilot Number One attempted to approach, and once the distance was closed, he prepared to drop the bomb.

The heavy bombs carried by the planes only need to be dropped once to raze this area of ​​buildings to the ground.

Bedbugs and rats hiding inside the building will be crushed and killed by the collapsing structure, eliminating them all at once.

If we can't kill them all, we'll do it again.

But just then, he suddenly noticed two lithe figures emerging from the top of a nearby building.

He was carrying something on his shoulder, half-squatting on the ground, seemingly aiming at the air.

not good!

Upon seeing this, the pilot immediately sensed danger and pulled the engine to dodge without hesitation.

However, at that moment, the ground flashed with light, followed by a streak of fire shooting out.

The pilot was terrified. He confirmed that the other side was using anti-aircraft weapons and had locked onto the handcrafted bomber he was piloting.

In the wasteland world, technology has regressed, and ordinary, low-speed aircraft have once again become the rulers of the skies. However, they are as fragile as cardboard when faced with the high-tech air defense weapons left behind.

Upon discovering the attack, the pilot immediately activated the escape mechanism, ejecting himself from the cockpit.

When the plane had flown fifty meters away, a loud bang was heard, followed by a huge fireball appearing in the air.

The pilot was impacted by the airflow, affecting his descent attitude, and the parachute had only opened halfway.

It wobbled in the air and quickly fell to the ruins on the ground.

Suddenly, a large number of armed personnel appeared in the ruins on the ground and rushed toward the location where the pilot had crashed.

The silver-haired man and his junior brother looked at the fireball and smoke from the explosion in the air with disdain.

"Those idiots in the mountain town settlement are using the same methods they use on ordinary refugees to attack someone stronger than them. I don't know if it's arrogance or stupidity."

The junior brother in charge of recruiting survivors spoke with sarcasm, completely disregarding the mountain city settlement.

"Those parasites in the mountain city settlement truly do not deserve to enjoy the spiritual vein. This time, we must make them spit it out!"

The silver-haired man, who was the senior disciple, was also ambitious and made no secret of his covetousness for the mountain city settlement.

While the two sides were talking, they suddenly heard a muffled sound from afar. When they turned around, they found that another plane had exploded.

"Ok?"

The silver-haired man turned to look, then asked his junior brother, "I remember you said there's a gathering place in the center of the city where there are suspected superhumans who refuse to join the cooperation?"

The junior apprentice nodded, indicating that this was indeed the case.

"It seems that those people are more capable than we thought."

The silver-haired man's words turned sarcastic again: "However, no matter how powerful the methods, if they do not follow the trend, they are just futile struggles. Like a lone boat in a raging storm, if it has no support and cannot find a safe harbor, it will inevitably be smashed to pieces."

The junior brother nodded, agreeing with his senior brother's statement.

"Once the clash between the two major powers begins, even the smallest wave will be too much for these survivors to bear. Choosing to align with a power, although it will come at a price, is still better than having no choice at all."

At this point, the junior brother suddenly suggested, "Why don't we go to that place and take a look? I received a report earlier that there was a strange mist rising from that gathering place, which is very likely the work of cultivators."

Upon hearing this, the silver-haired man pondered for a moment, then gently shook his head.

"There's no need to complicate things. Maintaining the status quo is fine. Our goal is to establish a settlement in the mountain city, not to waste time and energy on ruins."

But if they provoke me and seek their own death, I wouldn't hesitate to send them to hell!

The silver-haired man's words were full of confidence, showing no regard for the city center gathering place.

Even so, they still sent their men to the city center to investigate and see what had happened.

In the city center, a crashed plane lay embedded in the mud, its exterior damage not appearing severe.

In the event of danger, the power battery compartment detaches from the aircraft immediately, which can prevent the aircraft from burning and exploding, and increase the chances of recovery after damage.

It also provides better protection for ground structures, increasing the pilot's chances of survival.

The pilot who jumped from the plane now had several dark gun barrels pointed at him, revealing an expression of anger and resentment.

“I am an officer from the mountain city settlement. If I am harmed, all of you will lose your lives!”

The pilot's words were full of threats, and he subconsciously reached for his pistol.

"Move again and I'll kill you!"

The man leading the group was one of the ten men and women selected by Tang Zhen, and he had now become a first-level cultivator.

As he continues to hunt and absorb prey, his strength will increase again until he advances to become a second-tier cultivator.

This rapid improvement will plateau after the third tier, making further improvement difficult.

Unless one repairs their spiritual veins and uses special methods to improve their aptitude, it is very difficult to become a mid-level cultivator.

Even so, it remains an unattainable goal for ordinary people.

He had a bright future ahead of him, but the pilot in front of him was preparing to drop a bomb to kill him.

If Tang Zhen hadn't shot down the plane at the crucial moment, the settlement would likely have been reduced to ruins.

That damned bastard, this matter must not be left unresolved!

The survivors in the city center showed no mercy to the officer who tried to kill them; some rushed forward and punched him to the ground.

No one stopped them; on the contrary, they felt extremely relieved and wished they could deliver another blow.

They then used ropes to tie the other person up and escorted them into the settlement.

The pilot was furious and tried to resist several times, but faced with the cold muzzle of the gun, he could only choose to remain silent.

He knew perfectly well that the group of survivors in front of him wished they could tear him to pieces.

At this point, using one's status to intimidate others will not be effective at all, and may even backfire.

The wisest course of action is to remain silent and then find a way to extricate yourself from this predicament.

By this time, news of the plane crash should have reached back, and the mountain town community will undoubtedly try every means to rescue the victims.

Compared to ordinary soldiers, these pilots are far more valuable, and every effort should be made to rescue them if possible.

The city ruins were a relatively easy location to rescue, and the military in the mountain town was unlikely to give up easily.

Faced with pressure from the mountain city settlement, the group of survivors were unable to resist and ultimately had no choice but to obediently let him leave.

Pilots who held this idea suddenly became insecure when they saw the view outside the settlement.

He was quite knowledgeable, and upon seeing the misty scene, he immediately realized that this place was probably not simple.