Crossing through time 04, I blew up the American aircraft carrier.

In the fighter jet behind, Shamrani's eyes widened. His hands, which used to be as steady as a rock, were now trembling like leaves, causing the plane to sway from side to side.

Talal, why did you pull me up?! And then you used afterburner! Don't you want to die fast enough?

The Falcon missile system is radio command guided, but an infrared angle measuring device was introduced to avoid interference from sea clutter when intercepting low-altitude sea-skimming targets. This three-point alignment guides the missile to ultimately shoot down the target.

Although this is not the infrared seeker of a short-range air-to-air missile, the stronger the infrared radiation, the more it attracts it!

He wanted to shout a warning, but... it was too late!

The missile nimbly changed direction, relentlessly pursuing Talal's fighter jet, getting closer and closer...

In the end, all that remained in Shamrani's retina was that milky-white missile, piercing the F-15 fighter jet's rear end...

boom!

An explosion rang out, scattering countless fragments. The next moment, the tail of Talal's fighter jet burst into flames!

This explosion shattered all of Talal's illusions!

Forget about making achievements and seeking thrills... life is the most important thing!

Seeing the fire alarm light flashing on the dashboard, the rapidly dropping engine tachometer, and smelling the burning odor from behind, sweat poured down Talal's forehead.

I am so surprised!

Quick, launch it now!

Lower your goggles, bring your legs together, and pull hard on the object between your legs...

Bang!

The canopy overhead flew off!

The next moment, flames flickered beneath his buttocks as the ejection seat lifted Talal upwards, a powerful gust of air blowing in his face that made him feel icy cold all over.

My life was saved, but... getting back alive won't be easy, after all... the Houthis are down below!

Actually, the warhead of the Falcon air defense missile system wasn't large enough; it only destroyed one of his engines! He could have easily continued flying for a while longer, left the mountains, and parachuted into Sha's country!

After that, Shamrani felt dizzy and disoriented. It was all over!

How will I explain this when I get back?

Why did Talal get shot down while he survived and returned alive, even though they came out together?

Revenge! We must get revenge!

He gritted his teeth, controlling his inner fear, and pushed the control lever toward the missile launch site. The Blue Shield pod locked onto the target and destroyed the damned anti-aircraft missile!

and many more!

On that missile site, a second plume of smoke rapidly lengthened! The extended line of that curve pointed straight at him!

The other party moved so fast!

What should I do?

He didn't have anti-radiation missiles mounted, so he couldn't destroy the ground radar station. Unless he relied on skill and luck to evade the incoming missile...

Continue fighting, or flee for your life?

As the missile drew closer, a wave of immense fear washed over him. Without hesitation, he pulled the stick, pushed the rudder, and turned to the side!

Whoosh!

The fighter jets continued flying at extremely low altitudes, disappearing into the valley ahead!

His fighter jet was separated from the air defense missile site by a mountain!

The radar signal of the ground-based anti-aircraft missile was blocked by the mountain, so the missile that was launched became an unguided rocket and exploded after flying a certain distance.

boom!

The explosion echoed through the valley, and below, the entire town of Maz erupted in excitement!

"Quick, quick, grab your weapons!"

"Arrest the pilot who crashed!"

You may be awesome in the sky, but once you're on the ground, you're just a tiger fallen into the plains!

Kamal took the lead, removing the obstructing panels of the camouflaged tank to reveal the original three-wheeled motorcycle.

Buzz, buzz!

A plume of black smoke drifted by, and only the taillights of the three-wheeled motorcycle could be seen!

In the sky, a pure white umbrella blossomed, and Talal looked down.

The motorcycle was even more maneuverable than the Pajero in his garage, nimbly dodging obstacles as it sped towards him. It even lifted the side wheel as it went over a slope, causing the motorcyclist to stand up, lean to one side, and forcefully push it back down!

Behind them was a large group of people running in slippers. Their slippers were lifted and landed... They were running faster than military boots. Wait, will those big feet kick me?

Boom!

The flight boots finally touched the ground, and Talal bent his legs downwards to cushion the impact—a perfect parachute landing!

He released his parachute, trying to find a place to hide, but the roar of motorcycles and the slapping of slippers were already overwhelming him.

"stop!"

"Damn it, where do you think you're going!"

The motorcycle executed a stylish drift and came to a stop beside him. The rider jumped off, an M4 carbine already pointed at his head!

Whoosh... The others also surrounded them, and countless carbines were pointed at Talal.

"You dare throw a bomb? We'll kill you!"

"Cut off his head!"

Talal's face turned pale and his body trembled.

He grew up in the royal family, pampered and privileged. Even after joining the army, he received preferential treatment everywhere. The base commander did not dare to disobey him. When had he ever encountered such a scene before!

Will I be killed by these rabid creatures next?

"Let's teach him a lesson first!"

Countless M4 carbines turned around, and it looked like their butts were about to smash into his body!

Talal's legs went weak, and he knelt on the ground, clutching his head with both hands, his teeth chattering.

If I reveal my identity, will I receive preferential treatment? Or will I be subjected to even crueler treatment? Will I be beaten half to death and then extorted a large sum of money from the royal family, or even their equipment?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Talal's mind. He felt utterly disheartened. Was his life about to come to an end?

"Stop! What are you doing!"

Just then, a voice rang out from behind the crowd.

The rifle butts were about to smash into Talal, but they were abruptly stopped!

Talal raised his head and looked in the direction where he was speaking.

The crowd parted, and a young man strode in.

From Talal's perspective, the first thing he saw was a pair of dirty, large feet wearing slippers. Moving upwards, he saw a long, earth-yellow robe, and then upwards again...

Golden sunlight shone from behind, bathing his entire body in a glow, making him appear so tall and sacred!

This person was as if he had been sent by God to save him!

Talal opened his eyes wide and stared at Qin Yuan. At this moment, he was even stunned for a moment.

رَبَّنَاإِنَّنَاآمَنَّافَاغْفِرْلَنَاذُنُوبَنَاوَقِنَاعَذَابَالنَّارِ!

He suddenly knelt down, his expression devout.

Everyone was a bit confused. Hassan, you dug this whole pit, and now you're pretending to be the messenger of the true God, here to redeem the faithful believers!

Qin Yuan was also taken aback. Had he made a grand entrance?

He reached out and helped the person in front of him up.

"Brother, you've been scared. I'll take you to get something good to eat to calm your nerves, and then I'll take you home!"

What? We're entertaining this guy who threw a bomb at us, and then we have to send him back?