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Chapter 106 The myth falls! The hearing aid boy! (asking for monthly tickets)
"Number Two! Number Two! If you hear me, please answer! Number Two!"

On the communication channel, the calls from the Black Hawk helicopter behind became more and more urgent, but there was still no response.

In the pilot's view, the Black Hawk in front of him remained in a hovering state after taking off, and he had no idea what was going on inside.

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded in the headset:
"If I remember correctly, the attack helicopter needs to be raised to 120 meters to offset the recoil force when the rocket pod is launched, right?"

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The pilot of Black Hawk No. 3's face suddenly changed and his mouth opened in shock.

The Black Hawk helicopter in front suddenly took off, then quickly descended, with its nose pointed directly at him.

At this moment, he could even see the other person's cold gaze buried under his long hair in the cockpit.

The low roar of the motor grew louder, the hissing of the hydraulic system could be clearly heard, and the rocket pods were spinning madly!!!
"Boohoo, boomboo-!"

Hot flames spurted out from the tail of the rocket launcher, and a long tail flame cut through the sky!
"Wortfalk?!"

The pilot of Black Hawk No. 3 cursed in despair as more than a dozen rockets hit the fuselage accurately!
The moment the light of the explosion entered his pupils, he secretly swore that if time could go back, he would shoot at that guy first instead of considering the friendship with his teammates.

In the distance, the pupils of the F15 pilot who was rushing over from other areas suddenly shrank.

The moment he noticed the heat source, he turned the plane around and prepared to return, but how long had it been?

When he was able to accurately lock onto the opponent's position, that guy had already boarded the helicopter and instantly destroyed the last helicopter in the group!
"Fuck! What the hell is this?! Three attack helicopters were taken down just like that?!"

The pilot cursed, opened the weapons cover, and said through gritted teeth: "The game is over now, damn bastard!"

Because the guidance system failed due to electromagnetic shock, he could only control it manually and aim at the opponent.

But as an experienced fighter pilot, these are just basic operations!

The moment he was sure to lock onto the opponent, he pressed the launch button hard!

A string of machine gun shells whizzed out!

In front, Rorschach in the helicopter felt his scalp tingling. Even though he couldn't see the situation behind him, he relied on his danger warning ability to suddenly tilt the Black Hawk helicopter 45 degrees, and the fuselage instantly let out a groan of twisted metal!
The shell whizzed past the rotor and exploded into a blazing fire on the ground!
"Hold!"

The pilot cursed angrily but at this moment, he was no longer in a hurry.

After all, it's just an armed helicopter. In the air, he has countless ways to kill the opponent!

Rorschach was trying his best to control the helicopter's flight direction. He knew very well that his speed was countless times slower than that of the F15, but he didn't need to go much faster. He had carefully selected this area in advance.

Not far away, there is a ditch-shaped canyon, and he wants to get rid of the other party there!

Behind him, there was suddenly a series of rumbling sounds breaking through the air!
"Just in time!"

At this time, the opponent's guidance effects have all failed, which gives him a little room to operate!

Rorschach grinned and suddenly increased his altitude while pressing the heat decoy button.

Dozens of decoy bombs bloomed into golden fireworks under the rising sun. The first missile was successfully deflected and exploded into a mushroom cloud on the distant ridge.

But this F15 pilot was obviously skilled and a veteran, and the second missile hit his wing at a tricky angle!

Rorschach quickly pushed the joystick to dive, and the Black Hawk helicopter dived almost vertically into the canyon!

As the missile passed ten meters overhead, he could even see the scaly ripples of the tail flame.

"Boom--!"

Even though he moved away quickly, the shock wave of the explosion almost knocked him over!
Inside the F-15 cockpit, the pilot gazed at the rickety Black Hawk helicopter ahead, a sneer of disdain playing on his lips. "Good luck, indeed. But, it ends here!"

The next second, the battle record quickly climbed to a height of one thousand meters!
The bomb bay opened, and the CBU-105 cluster bombs spread out downwards like the wings of death, pouring down towards the canyon!

“Wow—boom boom boom!!!”

The flames of the explosion instantly engulfed the entire canyon.

The Black Hawk piloted by Rorschach shook violently in the explosion wave, and sparks flew all over the dashboard.

The entire helicopter was almost falling apart!

A piece of shrapnel pierced the cabin door, narrowly missing his head and leaving a bloody mark on his cheek.

In the thick smoke, the F15 has readjusted its attack angle and this time directly locked onto the canyon exit.
The opponent was obviously not going to play around with him anymore and directly shot him down with the simplest pursuit!

But Rorschach suddenly grinned and pulled the joystick back to the bottom.

The Black Hawk's engine roared like it was dying, and the fuselage climbed vertically in a trajectory that violated common sense of physics!
The iron sheet began to peel off due to friction in the atmosphere, but he was completely unaware and just stared at the F-15 that was getting closer and closer.

The distance between the two planes was 800 meters, 500 meters, and 300 meters.
The pilot, who was originally preparing to see what tricks Rorschach would play, was suddenly horrified to find that the Black Hawk had no intention of turning at all!

"Damn it! Madman!"

The pilot cursed and hurriedly increased his altitude. With his speed, the other party would never be able to touch him if they wanted to.

But at this moment, a tongue of fire suddenly spurted out from the belly of the Black Hawk, and the roar of the machine gun was deafening. The shells accurately predicted the climbing trajectory of the F-15!
The pilot sneered disdainfully and turned the nose of the plane to dodge sideways, while the Hydra 70 rockets under the wing locked onto the target.

Although it took more than ten seconds to defeat the opponent, fortunately everything is over now.

However, the next second, a scene appeared that he would never forget in his life.

Knowing that it had nowhere to escape, the Black Hawk quickly lowered its fuselage altitude and fired its last round of rocket pods in reverse!
With the help of the low-altitude air currents, the Black Hawk's speed suddenly increased, and it unexpectedly collided with the rocket it had launched! "Boom!"

The explosion sounded in front of the F-15, and a blown-off rotor accurately slashed into the right air intake of the F-15!

"Shet—!"

Accompanied by a curse, the right side of the F-15 fuselage instantly exploded into a fireball!
The pilot, shocked by the explosion, didn't even have time to think about whether this battle was a shame or a nightmare for him, and hurriedly pressed the ejection seat!

"Oh!"

At the moment the fighter plane crashed, his body was ejected into the sky.

Just when he was feeling relieved that he had finally gotten rid of the target, the silhouette of a parachute appeared in his pupils!

A man with shrapnel all over his body and blood all over his body was staring at him.

"Fuck! You're not dead yet?! Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

The pilot collapsed instantly, frantically pulled out the pistol from his waist and fired indiscriminately forward.

But in this violent airflow, all the bullets missed their targets.

"boom--!"

The next second, a bullet accurately passed through his chest!

Rorschach, floating in the air, was breathing heavily, his body stretched to its limit.

Although he escaped in time, more than a dozen shrapnel from the explosion had already embedded deeply into his body, and blood was constantly oozing from his wounds.

Bang.

After falling heavily to the ground, he struggled to stand up.

His face was as pale as paper, his eyes clouded with blood. Every time he breathed, his chest felt like a hole, leaking air.

In the distance, the faint sound of dogs barking could be heard.

Brian was waiting anxiously by the car.

After a few seconds of silence, Rorschach slowly took off his dark red leather jacket and tied it tightly to his bleeding chest.

He clenched his teeth, swallowed back the blood foam that was gushing out, and moved step by step out of the valley.

It's not time to fall yet.

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Hammond Township.

As an industrial town on the Indiana frontier, it once had its prosperous days.

But as the center of industry moved south, only dilapidated streets and abandoned factories remain.

The school bus slowly stopped at the edge of the town.

A boy about ten years old got off the bus with a schoolbag on his back and an expressionless face.

He had a hearing aid in his ear and his school uniform was covered with footprints and stains.

In the car behind me, the students' curses came one after another:
"Wesley! Remember to copy my homework! Otherwise you will be in trouble tomorrow!"

"Haha, why tell him this? This loser can't hear you!"

"He smells so disgusting, like a garbage dump!"

"It's all the snot you wiped on him."

"I heard his dad thinks he's a disgrace and beats him up every day!"

"Hahaha"

Even with a hearing aid, the boy could only hear fragments of speech.

He pursed his lips and quickened his pace.

Passing through a deserted factory, home is not far away.

He had to prepare dinner before his father came back, otherwise he would be beaten with belts and fists again.

Suddenly, he stopped.

A faint sound of dog barking was coming from not far away.

After hesitating for a while, the boy cautiously entered the abandoned factory and looked around while clinging to the wall.

The strong smell of blood hit his face.

Next to a pickup truck, a man covered in blood was unconscious.

Next to him, a large dog with fur stained red with blood was whimpering softly.
(End of this chapter)