Delta Operation: Big Red Objects Mutate

Ivan's words were full of childish angst.

So much so that Xiao Linghun, who was watching him from the side, couldn't help but grip the ground with his toes.

But it's not over yet.

Ivan suddenly removed his armor, then grabbed his collar with both hands and exerted force with his arms!

Sizzle————

Ivan's imagined "clothes ripped off" didn't happen; only the neckline was slightly torn.

"Sometimes, clothes that are too good quality aren't a good thing."

Without batting an eye, Ivan took off his clothes.

The Xia Kingdom operatives, who were engaged in fierce combat nearby, frowned upon seeing this and shouted:

"Hey you white-haired recruit! Put on your armor! Are you looking for death?!"

Snap—

Upon seeing this, Xiao Soul helplessly covered his face.

That was so awkward.

Even the tense atmosphere that Xiao Soul had been feeling earlier had vanished with Ivan's arrival.

"Brother, if it's war, it's war. Why are you taking off your clothes?"

Ivan gave a wicked smile.

"I am from the Xiong Kingdom, a nation also recognized as a fighting nation, how can I lack spirit?"

Xiao Soul looked at Ivan, completely at a loss for words.

As his brother, he knew perfectly well what Ivan was thinking.

But not only was his skin fair, he was also rather thin and weak, so he had no imposing presence whatsoever.

"At a time like this, it's natural to let everyone see it."

"The Bear Kingdom is the strongest!"

Before Xiao could even utter a complaint, Ivan turned around, raised his arm, and pointed his thumb behind him.

Xiao Linghun remembered the other person's tattoo.

Those were tattoos they had each other's backs with their own languages.

However, at that time, Xiao's soul took advantage of Ivan's lack of knowledge of the Xia language.

The content was also specifically designed to mock Ivan.

They did not follow the other party's advice to get the four characters "Bear Country is the Strongest" tattooed on their foreheads.

At this moment, Ivan had a very cool tattoo on his back.

Two enormous dragons with glaring, angry eyes circled on either side.

In the middle, four large characters were clearly written.

"Long live the Xia Kingdom!"

Chapter 320 should be able to open.

"Brother, you don't need to do anything, just take this vacuum cleaner."

"All you need to do is provide support on the battlefield and help me collect the scattered debris."

After saying that, Ivan tossed the powerful vacuum cleaner to Xiao Soul and then quickly flew into the sky.

After Xiao Soul took the powerful vacuum cleaner, his eyes remained fixed on Ivan.

Whenever Ivan dies, and debris is scattered all over the ground, Xiao's soul will rush over and collect it all.

After accumulating some, the two exchanged powerful vacuum cleaners again.

In this way, Ivan would not have to worry about dying accidentally because he didn't have enough personal belongings.

Furthermore, Ivan gave Xiao his soul all the elements of the heaven and earth, so Xiao would not die easily on the battlefield.

high in the air.

Fudge executed his maneuvers flawlessly, constantly dodging the attacks of the Hafk stealth fighter.

Since realizing that tracking missiles were useless against Fudge.

All of Hafk's stealth fighters were lined up in a row.

But if Fudge wanted to speed things up and infiltrate them...

Hafk's stealth fighter would then use its speed, far exceeding Fudge's, to retreat.

In this way, all of Hafk's stealth fighters no longer need to worry about accidentally hitting friendly forces.

All they had to do was unleash a barrage of fire forward.

In addition, without Shen Cangsheng's cover, it became increasingly difficult for Fudge to face Hafk's squadron alone.

At this moment, a long-lost look of panic appeared on Fudge's face.

Air-to-ground attacks have never been based on reason.

If you are unable to handle or resolve these clusters yourself.

These aircraft will then shift their targets to the ground battlefield.

For example, now that Fudge is gradually losing his ability to turn things around.

Hafk's stealth fighters have already shifted some of their firepower to the ground.

Even with unlimited ammunition, it would be impossible for Fudge to withstand the entire Huffok fleet on his own.

"Calm down, calm down, there's definitely a way."

"We can't rely on others for everything..."

While concentrating on dodging the attacks, Fudge kept reassuring himself.

Bang--------!!!

Just then, a missile suddenly struck the tail of the fighter jet piloted by Fudge.

The explosion caused Fudge inside the cockpit to shake violently.

He had just calmed himself down when red warning lights began flashing continuously in the cockpit.

Thump—!

Thump—!

Thump—!

"Warning, tail malfunction!"

"Warning, tail malfunction!"

"Self-repair initiated..."

"Self-repair failed..."

"The fighter jet will lose momentum in 30 seconds."

"Please evacuate in advance."

Even after the AI ​​voice ended, the red warning lights continued to flash in the cockpit.

Fudge, who had initially held onto hope upon hearing the words "self-repair," suddenly changed his expression.

"If you can't fix it, what the hell are you wasting my time for?!"

"Just tell me the time, isn't that enough?"

At the same time, a dense barrage of missiles bombarded Fudge once again.

Fudge's hands moved swiftly across the control panel, narrowly dodging most of the missiles.

Bang--------!!!

Even though Fudge had pulled out all the stops, he still couldn't completely dodge the barrage of missiles.

"warn…"

"Stop fucking warning me! I know!"

The plane was shaking so violently that Fudge could no longer perform any aerial maneuvers as he used to.

Fudge, who was already overwhelmed, felt his mind was about to explode when he heard the constant alarms and AI voice commands.

...

somewhere.

Demulan, sitting next to Jacob, was staring at another screen.

The screen displayed the precise locations of all of Hafk's stealth fighters.

After retiring from the battlefield, Demoulan began to command air operations.

This allowed Hafk's stealth fighters to be arranged in an orderly manner, thus preventing Fudge from infiltrating among them.

"I want this guy, just don't kill him."

"I'm not being reckless or joking this time."

“He is very important to Hafk.”

After noticing the situation on Fudge's side, Jacob couldn't help but frown and speak.

Demoulins looked surprised.

After spending a long time together, she immediately realized that Jacob was serious.

Is he really going to spare the driver's life?

Although he couldn't understand why, Demoulins nodded nonetheless.

...

High in the sky, Fudge, who was in a state of utter distress, suddenly heard Demulan's voice in his ear.

"Give up, jump out of the plane now, and Hafk won't attack you."

"You are the first person I have ever seen who dared to fight Hafk in the air and has held out until now."

"But the sky will always belong to Hafk."

"You have no chance of winning."

"But in recognition of your performance, Hafk will award you the highest honor medal."

"And this is the second time, a sincere invitation to you to join us."

Upon hearing Demulan's voice, Fudge's irritation deepened.

"Ugh, what a pain!"

"If we're going to fight, let's fight! Why all the nonsense?!"

Bang--------!!

As they were talking, another missile slammed into the fighter jet's flank!

Almost instantly, Fudge's plane nearly completely lost its balance.

This made Fudge a household name.

If it weren't for the other person suddenly starting to chat with me about everyday things...

I won't be able to dodge this missile either.

"The sky belongs to Hafk again."

"The sky belongs to..."

Fudge was only halfway through his sentence when he seemed to freeze in place.