This Game Is Too Realistic

In the endless wilderness, the roaring sound of tank guns was like beating drums, exploding thick and long flames on the ground line.

A Conqueror V light tank tried to outflank the Skeleton Corps' left side, but was quickly hit by a 155mm high-explosive round.

The shock wave generated by the explosion poured into the vehicle body through the gap between the turret and the vehicle body and the observation port. The terrifying overpressure effect instantly caused the tank crew to have perforated eardrums, ruptured spleens, and bleeding from the mouth and nose... and lost combat effectiveness on the spot.

The tank was seen moving forward for a while, and then broke down next to a bomb crater.

A mile and a half away.

The player who was the gunner of the No. 2 tank that fired and hit the light tank excitedly pumped his fist.

"Hit the turret!"

"Awesome!"

"Hahahaha! The power of this 155 is so awesome!"

"Stop talking nonsense, that strength guy should reload quickly!"

"Fuck, I have an ID!"

The 60mm smoothbore gun of the Conqueror V light tank was like scratching an itch when facing the Alliance's Panzer 2 tank.

The Conqueror 10 and the 11th tank, which could pose a threat to the 2nd tank, were named by the 2nd tank B type.

The 60 megajoule electromagnetic gun is already an anti-ship weapon.

A Conqueror 10 tank was locked by the electromagnetic gun. As the charge was completed, a deafening sonic boom was ejected from the muzzle along with the shock wave of the air.

A blue electric arc was faintly visible in the mist-like gas, and then an orange-yellow afterimage lingered in the air.

The "steel needle" weighing nearly 20 kilograms left not a hole in the body of the opposite tank, but a deep pit that sunk inward.

The steel twisted together in an extremely cruel posture, and the sparks ignited the ammunition rack. The entire tank turned into a burning iron coffin, and brilliant fireworks exploded on the sand dunes.

"Nice shot! Haha!" The driver shouted excitedly as he looked at the fire burning outside the observation window.

"Must!"

Mole curled up his lips and smiled, pressed the capacitor charging switch, and at the same time held the control handle to turn the turret to the foxhole not far away, and switched to the coaxial machine gun to fire.

Red tracers poured down like raindrops, making a sound that could make one's ears ring. Sparks and dust of death danced around the foxhole.

A soldier tried to fight back with a rocket launcher, but without even a chance to aim, he was sieved by dozens of bullets and fell into the pit like rags.

Even though large-scale wars have infinitely reduced personal abilities, the advantages of agile players in reflex nerves still allow them to exert the maximum combat effectiveness of their equipment to an extraordinary level.

In terms of reaction and aiming speed, the combat effectiveness of these puppet troops is far from the players' opponents.

"Don't be reluctant to fight, keep moving forward!" Mole roared loudly after firing again and destroying a tank that came from the north for support.

The 35 tanks were like spearheads, piercing through the south side of this defense line. Troop transport cards carrying infantry followed closely, and then transport cards carrying supplies.

The light infantry hiding in the foxholes tried to block the advancement of the steel torrent, but most of them were pressed to the ground by the tanks' coaxial machine guns and could not move.

That's a tank.

The worthy king of land warfare.

Without guided weapons and aircraft support, how could it be blocked by a few infantry?

Mole admitted that the legions who strategically anticipated their marching route did have two brushes.

The tactic of lining up heavy tanks and burying them in the sand as fixed turrets, filling the lines with foxholes, and then distributing light tanks on both wings to take advantage of mobility to attack the flanks is indeed remarkable.

No matter where the alliance comes into contact with them on the front, they can rely on their strong armor and sufficient firepower to pin the alliance to the Gobi Desert, and then the armored units surrounding them from other directions will surround the alliance.

However, the Legion and the Falcon Kingdom ultimately underestimated the strength of the Alliance, the speed of mobilization of enterprises under the influence of the Alliance, and the determination to support the battlefield.

The moment the No. 60 electromagnetic gun was taken out, the legion's tactical defeat was declared.

When the legion's heavy tanks cannot stop the spearhead, this unbreakable wall will become a fragile iron sheet.

All he had to do was hammer the shovel upwards to open a big hole.

Those tanks buried in sand pits, instead losing mobility, became living targets waiting to be harvested.

However, those light tanks cruising on the edge of the battle line caused a lot of trouble for the Skeleton Corps.

Although the 60mm smoothbore gun could not penetrate the nose and turret armor of the No. 2 tank, it was enough to break the tank's tracks.

It took a certain amount of luck to shoot at the tracks rolling close to the ground while moving, but as the battle continued, they were able to succeed twice.

Two No. 2 tanks broke their tracks and broke down on the battlefield one after another. Several players carrying toolboxes jumped out of nearby trucks and ran towards the tanks with broken tracks. However, before they could start repairs, a sudden The high-explosive bomb hit the turret.

When the smoke from the explosion dissipated, there was only a blur of flesh and blood left around the tank.

Shaking his groggy head, the commander sitting in the turret pulled off the intercom and shouted loudly on the entire channel.

"Leave us alone—"

"You guys keep going!"

The two No. 2 tanks, which had lost their mobility, no longer attempted to repair their tracks. Instead, they used themselves as fixed turrets, using 155mm smoothbore cannons to support their teammates who continued to advance.

Although it didn't take long for the two tanks to be destroyed by the No. 11 heavy tanks coming from the north and south to attack. Before they were destroyed, they killed 6 No. 5 light tanks that tried to rush up to block the friendly flanks. .

Both sides suffered continued casualties.

Looking at the stagnant green dots on the vm screen, the mole sitting in the tank destroyer gritted his teeth and moved on with his troops.

4 tanks were destroyed.

In addition, there are five troop transport trucks and two supply trucks.

Ten infantry squads were forced to disembark, and only 79 are still alive.

Being left behind in this situation, their end was sealed.

Mole took a deep breath and logged into the group channel before they left the communication range of the command vehicle.

"Attention all teams, all units with reduced mobility are organized into Group B..."

"Use any method or method you can think of to attack the enemy unit closest to you, even if it can only delay them for a minute, or even a second!"

"See you on the forum!"

Although this fate means that those who cannot move forward will be left behind, no one feels despair, and no one complains.

In response to his fate——

There were only shouts of excitement and vows of courage.

The Legion will never know that the Alliance’s biggest trump card is not the 155mm cannon, nor the 60 megajoule electromagnetic gun...

But those in the shelter.

"Team B Group 1 receives it!"

"Team 2 received it!"

"Ouch! Team 3 is charging!"

"I fought with them!"

"Never retreat!!"

Under the command of the squad leader, the remaining infantrymen quickly dispersed. Some carried RPG rocket launchers and began to charge. Others occupied the foxholes that had been suppressed by Alliance tanks and dug out holes buried in the sand. anti-tank weapons, and 10mm heavy machine guns.

The soldiers and tank crews of the Falcon Kingdom's First Armored Motorcycle Thousand Team soon discovered to their surprise that even if they destroyed the Alliance's vehicles, they could not take the burning wreckage lightly.

Even with their bodies burning with flames, the crew members crawling out of the turret would draw their pistols and fire at them.

Looking at the ghost-like face, the commander sitting on the Conqueror No. 10 tank turned pale. He subconsciously pulled the trigger and fired a shot with the tank's coaxial machine gun.

The man on the turret groaned twice, and soon fell down in the flames. Soon he turned into a charred corpse, but the pistol was still in his fist.

"...These people are crazy."

The tank commander couldn't help but curse, and was about to turn the turret to aim in another direction when a bang came from outside the turret.

Immediately afterwards, the transmission structure made a series of creaking sounds, and the turret was firmly embedded in the body of the car, unable to move.

The metal jet of the armor-piercing projectile squeezed into the connection between the turret and the car body. Although it failed to penetrate the turret, it "welded" the parts below the turret.

The tank commander's expression suddenly changed.

"Fuck! My turret is stuck! The car body tilts 30 degrees to the left, reverse the car immediately! Hurry!"

It took some time to clear out these infantry scattered in the Gobi Desert, so that the support troops coming from the north and south sides could not complete the encirclement of the pocket in time.

Led by five tank destroyers, the Skeleton Corps easily tore a hole in this defense line. On the contrary, the Falcon Kingdom's First Armored Motorcycle Team of Thousands, whose battle line stretched for more than ten miles, was unable to provide as much support as In anticipation, a plate of sand was scattered on the desert.

When they finish regrouping and catch up again, the Skeleton Corps will be able to throw them away at least twenty or thirty miles.

The Mole relaxed slightly.

However, at this moment, the black shadow standing on the sand dune in the distance made him alert for a moment.

"An enemy tank was found...is that a tank? It's strange, I can't see its heat source."

The voice of Elf King Fugui came from the communication channel.

As an agility player and possessing the incredible skill of thermal vision, he serves as an observer in the Skeleton Corps.

Mole also saw the tank on the sand dune, and Brother Fugui's report made him feel a little unusual.

The wedge-shaped armor looks quite modern...even sci-fi, but the layout of the gun barrel embedded in the car body is too retro. Although omitting the turret can reduce the tank's vulnerabilities, how does it plan to aim at the target?

Do you rely on the speed difference of the crawler tracks to twist the car body?

And the weirdest part is right here. Its tracks are not pressed under the car body, but are hanging on the outside, and they are lying sideways in a twisted posture, like two broken chopsticks.

"Target 2.5 miles ahead! Tank destroyer crew opens fire!"

Five deafening sonic booms sounded, and five 20-pound steel needles hit the tank simultaneously.

However, something unexpected happened.

The tank was not destroyed.

The shells carrying terrifying kinetic energy, not to mention penetrating the armor, did not even cause a single spark or scratch on its shell.

Everyone in the Skeleton Corps couldn't believe their eyes.

Elf King Fugui swallowed, and even his voice trembled when he spoke.

"Fuck..."

really! ?

There was no time to discuss the truth or falsehood. A deafening sound of cannons cut off the players' thoughts.

Mole only had time to see a shell casing thrown out of the opposite vehicle body, and then a No. 2 B tank on his left burst into flames!

Since a metal hydrogen battery is installed on the basis of the fuel tank to provide energy for the capacitor, the explosive power of the Type 2 B tank is far greater than that of the basic model.

At this moment, he finally recognized the tank.

"Grass...is the Prowler!"

This thing has actually been sent to Luoxia Province!

What shocked him even more was the power of that shot.

There is no penetration data about it in either the intelligence provided by the warriors or the intelligence shared by the enterprise. Therefore, the alliance can only design No. 2 based on the suggestions of the enterprise and on the basis of a 120% increase in the penetration data of the 120mm smoothbore gun. The front and turret armor of the Type B tank destroyer ensures that it can at least catch one shot with its face.

However, I didn’t think about it…

The terrifying armor-piercing ability still exceeded their imagination.

Coupled with the Meissner effect armor that is comparable to absolute defense, conventional means have no effect on it at all.

The Mole gritted his teeth.

There is no time to hesitate...

Even naval gun-level weapons can't penetrate that terrifying armor, and it's even more of a dream to expect a 155mm smoothbore gun to deal with it.

There is only one choice, which is to follow the reverse slope of the dune in front, go around to both sides of the monster, and then break up into pieces and continue moving forward...

After all, it needs to adjust the barrel direction through the tracks.

It’s impossible to fire on both sides at the same time!

Thoughts were racing through his mind. It only took a second for Mole to make a decision and roared loudly.

"The No. 2 B-type tank is organized into Group C, follow me to the northwest!"

"The rest of the troops spread out to the southwest!"

"Let's meet on the east side of the airport!"

…

On the other side, about 100 miles south of Erluo Valley, next to the sand dunes under the Zolbar Mountains, there is a silver-gray aircraft that looks like a dragonfly crawling.

The 12 long, flexible wings in the shape of 㥕 sheets extend backward and overlap together. Under the wings, there is a pair of jet engines that provide 㹏 thrust.

Its name is "Yunting" and it is an ornithopter. There is a 35mm rotating cannon mounted under the protruding nose, and 6 neural connection/pattern recognition guided rockets are mounted in the bomb nest under the belly. The bomb requires two crew members to operate.

Compared with the "Dragonfly" transport aircraft made by Factory No. 81, this thing is more like a real "Dragonfly".

The 12-piece flexible wings use high-frequency wave-like vibrations to achieve stable flight and high-speed maneuvering without blind spots.

It is more maneuverable than a rotor helicopter. After all, a helicopter has to twist its butt to turn, so it only needs to adjust the vibration frequency.

And in its extreme state, its instantaneous speed can reach more than 9G like a real dragonfly!

And if it switches to water flight mode, its cruising speed will not be much lower than that of a fixed-wing aircraft. After all, the thrust provided by it is a pair of twin jet engines.

Of course, although it can switch to cruise mode like a killer whale transport aircraft, it is not a fixed-wing aircraft after all, and its maximum speed is close to Mach 1.

In comparison, it is more like an armed helicopter with stronger maneuverability and the ability to change water and flight modes. It does not have any requirements for the take-off environment and landing environment. It does not need to keep the fuselage as watery as possible like ordinary helicopters, as long as it is not tilted head-down.

Therefore, like a tank, it can be pulled on a truck and launched near the battlefield, or it can be deployed near the battlefield via a "Killer Whale" transport aircraft with its wings folded and then deployed.

For example, this "Yun Ting" was deployed through the latter method!

Due to its exaggerated bomb load and super maneuverability, this ornithopter has achieved impressive results in combat against mutants and has been well received by the military and civilians on the east coast.

But fighting against the Legion is probably the first time in a century...

Sitting in the driver's seat, Luo Yu took a deep breath and looked at the time again.

The time has come.

The operation codename is "Luoxia".

According to the combat plan formulated by the Army Command, the Skeleton Corps will arrive on the east side of the Luogu Valley before dusk, and under the cover of the "Yun Ting" ornithopter, they will assault the airport where a troop of ten thousand people is stationed.

Although there are a little fewer people, the alliance has tanks and "Wuzhi" here. It shouldn't be a big problem to deal with a group of "french fries" without armor protection!

However, the Skeleton Corps still did not appear within the communication range. They must have encountered some trouble.

Although I am anxious, it will get dark if I wait any longer...

Looking at the co-pilot under his feet, Luo Yu said in a serious tone.

"The plan has changed. The Skeleton Corps is no longer available. We may have to go it alone."

To be honest, it is no different from committing suicide by using only one "Wuzhi" to raid the airport.

But now there is no other way.

For every second of delay, the threat on the home soil of the Alliance increases by one point.

The co-pilot wearing a pilot's helmet chewed gum and replied with a precious word.

"receive."

Luo Yu: "..."

Are all newcomers today so cool?

[The Stars Are Not Dreaming], this sounds like the ID of an anime geek, but unexpectedly he has rich experience in flying, and he also flies a helicopter.

The most important thing is that this guy is extremely smart!

Due to Brother Mosquito's influence, most pilots in the alliance practice agility.

After all, the expertise of reflex nerves and visual nerves are far more helpful to pilots than muscles and metabolic functions, and agility is easier to level up than perception.

Players who can awaken their intelligence to level 10 and have experience in helicopter piloting are as rare as giant pandas in the server. After searching all over, this guy was picked out.

Speaking of which, he knows how to fly a helicopter. Is this guy from the Army Airlines?

Or a student?

However, Luo Yu didn't ask too much. It was a long-standing tacit agreement in this game not to inquire about the other party's real life and name, and not to discuss work in the game.

He had only vaguely heard some vague rumors.

A newly established "relevant department", through some means, obtained a lot of things that benefit the country and the people from the more mysterious operator. All of this is inseparable from the players in this game. effort.

Although it sounds a bit like an urban legend, if it is true, the mysterious relevant department should organize "professionals" like myself to enter the game, right?

Thinking about this, Luo Yu couldn't help but wonder why his superiors didn't organize him.

Is it because of rules and confidentiality requirements, or is it because everyone "brings their own dry food"?

or……

That rumor is just a rumor, and the so-called mysterious relevant department does not exist at all. It is just an explanation hidden in countless smoke bombs.

However, it doesn't matter which case it is.

Don’t discuss things that shouldn’t be discussed, and don’t mention things that shouldn’t be mentioned.

He only needs to do what he is doing, and there will be people who should worry about other things...

"Can you still fly?" the gunner chewing gum complained.

"It's coming! It's starting!"

Luo Yu, whose thoughts were interrupted, twitched his brows fiercely, resisted the urge to kick him, recalled the instructions in the manual, and stretched out his index finger to turn on the switch.

The twin-engine thrust engines ejected a faint blue arc, making a buzzing sound like a hair dryer, and the tumbling airflow blew up billowing dust.

The twelve wings were divided into four groups and spread out on both sides, shaking like waves, and finally turned into invisible shadows.

Having never flown such a sci-fi aircraft before, Luo Yu couldn't help but feel excited and held the control handle with both hands.

"Sit tight!"

Without waiting for the gunner to answer, the aircraft crawling on the sand dunes jumped forward like a leapfrog. The speed of its advance suddenly increased to 120 yards, and it quickly soared to 400 yards.

"Niubi..."

Looking at the dust and yellow sand rolling under his feet, Xinghe, who was sitting in the gunner's seat below, couldn't help but sigh.

The fastest speed of Wuzhishi is only 300 yards, and the general cruising speed is only about 200 yards.

Not only does this ornithopter's ultimate speed far exceed the upper limit of ordinary armed helicopters, it can also "eject to start", breaking 100km/h in two seconds... What kind of anti-aircraft missile can hit this thing?

Fortunately, it’s in the game.

If this were put into reality, it would scare the other party to death!

Surprise only lasts a few seconds.

Xinghe recalled the training content of the enterprise instructor and turned on the airborne radar.

The light blue cursor swept across the screen, scanning radio signals within ten kilometers and mission signals within one kilometer, searching for enemy targets.

A distance of 100 kilometers only takes 10 minutes for Yun Tingyan whose cruising speed exceeds 500 yards.

After consuming 1/4 of the energy, the outline of the valley quickly appeared on the Gobi Desert in the distance.

At the same time, what caught the eyes of the two men was a vast cloud of dust and galloping cavalry.

The legion's machine gun positions sprayed flames and fired wildly at the cavalry.

The strong breastplate plays a certain role, but it is not effective in front of a 10 mm caliber machine gun. The shielding effect is not even as good as the dust kicked up by the horse's hooves.

They are brave.

Even though companions kept falling off their horses, the momentum of the charge never stopped.

What stood in front of them were at least 6 machine guns, 5 wheeled armored vehicles, and nearly a hundred infantrymen armed with automatic weapons.

Even though they had an absolute advantage in numbers, their firepower still couldn't compare with their opponents.

This gap cannot be filled by sheer courage.

It's hard to say how many people will be left when they charge into the opposite position...

Xinghe, who operated the airborne radar, was the first to discover those people.

"Forward detection [small radio signal]... What is that? Cavalry?"

Luo Yu, who was driving the ornithopter, raised his height by ten centimeters to make his field of vision wider while ensuring safety, so that he could observe the situation ahead.

"It should be the cavalry of the Camelback Kingdom."

"Humpback Kingdom? Aren't those people sitting quietly on the border?"

"That's true, but looking at the official website post, it seems that Tails and the others are trying to persuade Petra Fortress to join the battle."

Hearing [Luo Yu's answer], Xinghe was slightly stunned.

"...Is this true?!"

He had heard a while ago that in "Wasteland OL", players thought they could change the historical progress and version progress of the game world. Did he expect that this was true? !

This is even more surprising than the "virtual reality network" formed based on players' cognition and dreams.

After all, this means that before updating a version, Dog Planning has prepared at least N versions to correspond to N possibilities of world line changes...

"Generally, this is bad news for us. If they can successfully contain the legion's support force, we can maintain a low-altitude flight and rush to the edge of the airport... But it seems that they won't be able to hold on for long."

"Want to help them?"

"Can you hit me at your current position?"

"The height is not high enough, unless you pull it up 50 meters -" Shaking his head, Xinghe stopped mid-sentence, and his face changed wildly as he said, "10 kilometers ahead, elevation angle 60 degrees, the UFO is right in front of you. We're approaching at Mach 6!"

"Mach 6!?"

That can only be a missile!

In an almost instinctive reaction, Luo Yu stepped on the left rudder and raised the control stick.

"Yun Ting", which was speeding along the ground, shook its body and almost flashed towards the upper left.

Even though he was teleporting at a fast speed, he still barely avoided the fatal blow!

The dust from the explosion was left behind for several kilometers by the speeding ornithopter.

Before the two of them could celebrate the aftermath of the disaster, a machine gun roared towards them, almost following the red dot that broke into the radar boundary and landed next to them.

The sound of breaking the sound barrier came from overhead, and then the roar of the machine gun came belatedly from the front.

"……grass!"

Staring at the scratched hatch cover, Xinghe cursed and turned his head sharply but could no longer see the plane.

"Damage status!"

"Two wings of the second right wing group are damaged, the engine is intact, the problem is not big——"

Before Luo Yu could finish his words, Xinghe had already pressed the switch of the weapon system.

Just a few whooshing sounds were heard, and a rocket was launched from the bomb nest, speeding towards the five wheeled reconnaissance vehicles on the ground in the distance.

With the support of the neural connection system, he completed the lock in just 0.3 seconds.

The five reconnaissance vehicles had no time to dodge, or even turn their guns to aim at the ornithopter that suddenly appeared in the sky, before they were blown up into a ball of scrap metal by the rocket with a metallic hydrogen charge.

The defenders on the south side of Luogu were all stunned by this scene, and the ferocious firepower network even paused for a moment.

They only saw a few white tracks flying from outside the field of vision, and then their reconnaissance vehicle was blown into scrap metal.

The cavalry of the Camelback Kingdom were also stunned by this scene.

But the burning flame brought them not fear, but hope of victory.

"It's reinforcements!"

The captain of the horseback guard raised his carbine with a bayonet in his hand.

Even if he was shot several times.

Even the shoulders and legs were stained red with blood.

He still stared with bloodshot eyes and vented his deafening roar.

"For the kingdom! For the gods! For our home—"

"Rush over!!!"

On the sand sea.

Trying to save the aircraft with a damaged wing, Luo Yu gritted his teeth and straightened the control stick, then looked at the gunner under his feet and shouted.

"Why did you suddenly open fire?"

"It's too late!"

Xinghe, who was sitting in the gunner's seat, had swallowed the gum in his mouth and analyzed it calmly.

"The feedback from the radar indicates that the aircraft's speed is at least Mach 2. Even if we increase the altitude and switch to cruise mode to evade, the fastest speed is Mach 1... He only needs one more dive to bring us away, and we even Flying to the valley.”

"...the legion has more than one jet deployed in Luoxia Province, and there is also an escort wingman!"

It's a bit fanciful to expect helicopters to deal with fighter jets, even if they are equipped with air-to-air missiles.

This has nothing to do with technological content, and is determined by the battlefield positioning of the two.

To be able to dodge the first round of attacks, they must have never seen such a novel gadget before, let alone imagine that they actually made several "vertical" attacks while flying across the water. Right-angle ninety-degree moving maneuver"!

And the ejection speed is nearly 9G!

䛈䀴Now, this trump card has been seen.

If it were him, the next round of dive would definitely not be just a simple tap on the fire button, it would be a strafing action of holding down for at least one second!

He won't bet on the opponent's second mistake.

If you can't fly to the airport...

At least the allies' ground troops must be put in before crashing!

As he spoke, Xinghe's hands did not stop. He quickly switched to the 30mm rotary cannon and poured out bullets at the machine gun fire point on the south side of the valley.

Seemingly understanding his intention, Luoyu tacitly activated the control sense and increased the power of the thrust engine to the maximum, sacrificing maneuverability in exchange for maximum acceleration.

"Have you ever been the co-pilot of a two-seat assault aircraft?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"Nothing."

Luo Yu took a breath and continued.

"Let me give you a taste!"

Including the damaged and broken flapping wings, the twelve blade-shaped wings no longer fluttered, but they were folded in the middle and stacked together to form one wing.

The faint blue arc light sprayed the heated and ionized air, and the soaring cloud dragon broke through the sound barrier in an instant.

At this moment...

The "cloud dragonfly" leaping into the sky seemed to turn into a ray of light!

The rain of bullets falling from the sky was like the feathers dropped by birds when they fluttered, splashing on the south side of the valley and falling on the square where the cavalry's horses were galloping.

The fire rain of death fell from the sky, and the machine gun position on the south side of Luogu was bombarded to a mess, and the output firepower dropped sharply.

The 35mm high-explosive bomb left not just an eye on the ground, but a crater as big as a washbasin!

Without the suppressive firepower of the machine gun position, the defenders of a hundred people were soon overwhelmed by the sea of ​​charging cavalry.

Some were trampled to pulp by horses' hooves, some had their throats stabbed with bayonets, and more were killed behind the bunkers by carbines in the hands of the cavalry while fleeing.

After paying more than half of the casualties, with the support of the alliance's "armed helicopters", a gap was finally torn open in the army's southern defense line.

䛈䀴——

The rain of fire that burned him and guided the cavalry to charge could not last long.

At the moment when the cavalry rushed into the military camp, the roaring cannon landed on the head of the "Yun Ting" ornithopter faster than expected.

Under the strafing fire from the 20mm cannon, the twelve stacked wings were instantly broken.

The roof of the cabin was torn to pieces, the blue-light-ejecting engine burst out with red flames, and the electric flames jumped!

However, before it turned into a ball of scrap metal, it still successfully burned itself out, emptied all the prepared ammunition, and fired the last rocket in the nest——

Two streaks of white smoke popped out of the explosion.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.

A falling valley.

We landed at the airport together...

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(Thanks to "Dream Clan Lingxue" for the alliance reward!!!)