"The Seventh Griffon United enters the war zone! Commander, do you need any help?" At this moment, a new sound source joined the war zone channel.

"Help the combat boats solve the gargoyles! The things on the ground are under our control!" The commander's voice was full of determination in the channel, and then he seemed to be shouting in his own battle group channel: "This is the acting leader of the Fifth Regiment of the Third Sequence of Steel Barriers! He is carrying out a mission to cover the indigenous people from the west of the city! We need support! Here I will issue a assembly order as the acting leader of the Fifth Regiment! All members of the third sequence should use the signal flare as the assembly point! Go closer to me!" After saying that, he took out a signal gun from his waist and slammed it into the sky. Marceau watched the signal flare rise into the air and exploded.

"This is the sixth regiment of the third sequence of Iron Barriers. The leader and the regiment deputy have been killed. I am the acting regiment commander. There are still four hundred and two people left below me, and they are moving closer to you." Someone immediately answered in the theater channel.

"The fourth regiment of the third sequence of Iron Barriers is here. I am the regiment deputy. There are still 326 people below me. We are right behind you... I saw that big guy, big enough, don't worry, we are moving closer to you." Someone sighed in the War Zone Channel.

"The Second Regiment of the Third Sequence of Steel Barriers is in action! The regiment commander was killed, and the regiment deputy retreated seriously injured... Cough* I am the only surviving squadron leader and acting leader of the 7th Squadron. There are still 126 people in the regiment, and they are moving closer to you." The person who spoke in the channel seemed to have a little cough. This should not be a cold, but a lung injury.

"The acting commander of the First Regiment of the Third Sequence of Steel Barriers reported to you that all commanders below the regiment commander were killed, and our regiment still has 62 people! He is moving closer to you!"

After a few seconds, the commander sighed: "Prepare for the fight!", and then he turned to look at Marceau: "Marceau, your battlefield is in the sky, don't let the gargoyles come down to disturb us, okay?"

"Well, I still have seventy-two shells, please be careful." Marceau pushed the afterburner bar on his left hand. The combat boat began to accelerate and climb again, and waved to the commander and said goodbye: "May the goddess of luck be with you."

"Mr. Marceau, are we going to help the commander and his team members solve the gargoyles?" When he flew away from the defense line, Gaga's voice was full of sadness. The little guy seemed to be sad. She might instinctively feel that there are so many foreigners willing to fight for innocent people are destined to die on this land. She did not understand that death is not the end of the world for the foreigners... She did not understand, the foreigners in her eyes. That is, these young people from the Federation have grown up listening to the stories of their ancestors since they were young. The war between humans and insects is not a distant history for them. Saving the world and innocence is not the plot in the story novel, because all of them have died in the First Human-Embry War, and Marceau's grandfather Pan Dejin's family cannot be spared.

Therefore, these young people with steel barriers will be afraid of the boundless army of the undead and the huge hatred of the undead, but they will never choose to escape, because compared to fear and fear, these young people who are willing to die in this neighborhood are most afraid of losing glory, and for many players who are loyal to role-playing, there is no more glorious existence than dying on the battlefield that covers civilian retreat.

"Mr. Marceau, are you outsiders really so unafraid of death?" Gaga asked.

In response, Marceau pushed the afterburner lever beside his left hand: "No, Gaga, of course we are afraid of death, but sometimes, if we don't stand up to stop the evil, then our friends, our lovers and the innocent in this world will die without a burial place... So, we set off. Gaga." The afterburner was fully opened, and the roaring engine took Marceau to climb at a nearly vertical angle. Marceau connected the combat craft's battle zone channel. Hearing someone shouted: "Who is driving that red vertical combat craft! My speed reader has not seen him drop the speed! It's simply unscientific!"

"Twin-engine is so magical, old man, you're old!" Someone laughed so much, and then someone was discussing the firepower of Marceau's aircraft: "Twin-engine heavy combat boat, what kind of firepower do you think it is carrying? Four 20mm walnut cannons? That must be very exciting!"

"It's a 37mm rapid-fire long-barrel cannon! The caliber is justice!"

"Enough. Shut up, you little guys! Get ready to fight! The griffin knights themselves can't handle so many gargoyles! Now! Tell me! Why are we doing!?"

"For the best way!"

"For the best way!"

From their call, we could hear that this should be the combat boat unit of the Telsman. Marceau turned around and looked behind him, and found a large group of combat boats flying in the airspace above him. So Marceau drove the afterburner directly to the level of the flight with them, then closed the afterburner, and leaned out to watch the gargoyles below approaching the griffin knights. Finally, Marceau took the lead and pressed the nose of the aircraft first, and the heavy combat boat began to dive attack. The gargoyles did not expect that the combat boat would rush down directly. So Marceau shot four short shots at the gargoyles in one breath, killed three of them and seriously injured the fourth one, and then cut a gargoyles that rushed out with swept wings, pulled the nose and started climbing again.

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Lin Mingmei, Lin Mingen, Nan Jiuye, Xicuizhuang.

While watching the fight live broadcast, the sister watching the cat driving the combat boat and playing diving and then climbing, Mingmei, who was somewhat puzzled, turned her head and looked at her sister: "Sister, when did Marceau learn combat boat driving skills?"

"Well, regarding this question, I just read the purchase record of Marceau. He bought a game four months ago." The Lin sister already had an answer: "It is a real simulation. Recently, this barrage game with real flying training simulation seems to be quite popular. As a cat man, although Marceau cannot walk on his legs, when it comes to reflex spirit, how many races can compare with this natural warrior? Besides, although Marceau seems to be very beneficial in flying skills, I can still see that his maneuver has some minor mistakes, but it is not harmful. Our Marceau is really surprising."

"Marceau is becoming more and more aggravated, and I am increasingly reluctant to leave. You guys, don't talk about their relationship with Marceau, aren't you afraid that he will be snatched away by other women?"

"Don't be afraid, Marceau is still a minor." My sister is ready for this.

"Yes, whoever wants to steal food will organically combine it with the oil barrel and cement." While saying, the sister hummed a song and looked at the virtual screen.

"It seems like you are guardians." Jiuye vomited at his peers. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!