Monster Factory

The sun is hanging high, but there is no feeling of heat.

Behind the ridge a few kilometers from the canyon camp, Ye Qing and a group of monsters are doing their final preparations.

Six aircraft, the electric crystal left one to stop in place. In the aircraft, encrypted communication equipment has been arranged. Ye Qing and the monsters can communicate with each other through headphones built into the helmet.

The set of ghost armor worn by Ye Qing is the internal supply for the inner version.

"Well, everyone will be all of you, and the time will be attacked by the company." Ye Qing took a deep breath and quickly ended his pre-war mobilization.

In fact, there is no need to talk too much with the monsters. Their combat skills are as impeccable as industrial knowledge.

In addition, this battle, commanded by Ye Qing and Dian Jing, can be said to be a battle that allows professional combat commanders to jump their feet.

There is no necessary battlefield detection beforehand, no intelligence support, no logistics support, even the second set, and the third set of contingency plans.

It can be just such a team, but it takes more time than discussing tactics, how to discuss the finishing work.

Listening to their tone, it seems very simple to annihilate this group of enemies, and the final finishing is the trouble.

The thunder strike was launched and there was a 30-second countdown.

The last one of Ye Qing went into the cockpit of the lord battleship.

In the vast battleship of the lord, there is only one of them.

This battle does not require Ye Qing to take the lead, but Ye Qing’s responsibility is equally important. He wants to drive the lord's warship to take the lead in destroying the squadron, which can carry all the people below to escape the birth of the banshee.

At this time, the monsters who were originally sitting in their respective aircraft suddenly broke away from the state of motion. They simultaneously raised their right hand, and on the left wrist, the complex electronic wristwatch with a mini rocker kept on.

at the same time.

Eight stood in front of the aircraft, and the statue's general bionic gold sculptures flew high.

On the claws of each golden eagle, there is a computer-sized electronic device.

"Ang ~"

The eagle screams and stuns the cloud.

......

Bernardette is an elite officer.

He served in the aviation brigade of the First Cavalry Division of the US Army. He was a lieutenant pilot. His main task was to drive the Black Hawk General Helicopter and hire him on the battlefield of Afghan.

The name of the first cavalry division does not need to be repeated. On the battlefield of Afghan, their first cavalry division is a terrestrial beast armed with teeth. No matter who the enemy is, and the opposite of them, only hell.

Bernardette has been in the air service for a long time. He used to drive the Black Hawk helicopter for 30 hours on the transportation line. When the battle is over, he can't climb the cockpit and ask his companion to stand him. Only then.

He also went deep into the enemy's back, leading the mysterious commandos, and completing the seemingly impossible tasks one by one in the mountains.

Bernardette is an elite and well-versed in the entire Afghan battlefield situation.

It is precisely because of this that Bernardette is particularly confused today.

Because he and his co-pilot received a secret assignment from the General Command of the Bagry Air Force Base.

The high degree of confidentiality of this mission is not only unheard of since he served, but also unheard of. Not only does the task content have to be kept secret to the superior, but even the first Cavalry Division commander directly under his command has no right to question the task.

Even the Black Hawk helicopter he drove changed an independent contact system and only contacted the immediate officer of the mission. If you dare to confide a word afterwards, you may not have the chance to go to a military court.

Bernardette thought that he was going to participate in a great action that was destined to be remembered in history. As a result, the task began. He turned out to be only one escort, and he did not even have a technician at all.

Bernardette and his co-pilot were very conscious. He did not ask anyone a word after flying to the canyon destination according to the route that was known five minutes before departure.

Even the strange equipment hidden under the camouflage net, full of countless secrets, he did not take a look.

He can't know if he can add officials. He only knows that if his curiosity is heavy, he may not see the sun in the coming year.

Half an hour ago, he received a warning order.

Driving the Black Hawk helicopter flew to the ridge above the camp. From here, Bernadette could overlook the entire camp, and even the two fire points of the only exit could be seen.

Next to the helicopter, there were two special warriors, smashing a box with a small launcher and a military notebook.

Bernardette recognized the equipment, this is the hak new individual reconnaissance radar. It can effectively monitor aircraft targets or move targets within 15 km. However, its requirements for terrain are also very high. In the mountains, only air-to-air monitoring can be provided.

Bernardette will not ask more, but he can't hold his heart.

As for it...

Even the individual radars were on the shelves.

Even if one word is not asked, Bernardette can sneak out of the famous "lazy cavalry" from the military actions of these people in the camp.

He had already carried several Rangers squadrons. The combat power of this group was simply non-human. In the small-unit battle, they only had dozens of people, and they could repel the attack of hundreds of enemies.

There are now twenty or thirty in the camp, not to mention that defensive positions have been established in advance. Even if there is a sudden encounter, there are no five hundred armed men, and you don’t want to let the defensive personnel in the camp take it seriously.

On his side, he is still in constant contact with the Air Force Base.

When there are enemies, he will say hello. In half an hour, the fighters in the air base will roar.

In Afghan, can someone make dozens of Rangers elite, and they can't resist for half an hour?

No, after a few years of combing, Afghan’s enemies have become one meter tall. The rest are all small and small.

Although I know that there will be no enemies who dare to marry their tigers. The task is like this, like the guys of the two Rangers. It is estimated that when they set up a soldier radar, they were almost blaming the commanders with him.

Bernardette sat in the cockpit and was in a ready-to-stand posture, but he didn't have the mentality he had when he was in combat.

Bored in the middle of the day, Bernardette suddenly saw that at the top of the mountain at the end of his vision, several black spots came out.

He was tight inside and then laughed at himself.

Because of the few black spots that soared here, it was clearly a group of amazing mountain sculptures with wingspan.

If there are really good enemies, you can make a contribution and receive a commendation.

Bernardette didn't take it seriously, and the two chariots who were responsible for the individual radar suddenly yelled at the scorpion.

"Enemy!"

Their voices just fell, the assault rifle in one player's hand was lifted high, and the other went to the helicopter cargo warehouse, where there was a "stinger" anti-aircraft missile.

"Cough~ That's a mountain eagle. I am bothering you to see the radar target and then confirm it with the naked eye." Bernardette had to stop the two over-exposed rangers, and he believed that the two had also received Missions with a high degree of confidentiality cause them to be nervous.

But the mountain eagle, Bernardette has seen countless times in the execution of the mission.

"Ah~ is it a mountain eagle?" The two cavalrymen looked at the front with some embarrassment.

It seems like a mountain eagle...

Eight mountain hawks flying in the wings swept away.

Wait~

They seem to have caught something on their claws.