.In the wild, Lin Mo was not worried about survival at all. It was not the first time anyway. It was much more difficult in the desert of Kazakhstan than it is now.
The sky was slightly brighter, and Lin Mo heard a faint thunder in the sky. He suddenly opened his eyes. He was used to flying fighter jets. Every time he heard such a thunderous noise, he would always subconsciously think it was the roar of an aircraft engine.
, instead of the thunder before the rain.
Today is a bright day, and the rising sun is already emitting a scorching heat.
God knows which unknown wilderness he is in. A small black spot in the sky is flying across the sky in the distance. With Bai Ji's slender wake, Lin Mo takes out the radar reflector and prepares to set off.
The cigarette stick is burning.
For some reason, Lin Mo suddenly released a light mirror technique automatically. A translucent blurred light mirror the size of a dinner plate stabilized after a few clicks, clearly reflecting the little boy in the high school in the distance.
black spots.
F-22 "Raptor"? Lin defaulted to the model of the aircraft in the sky.
How come there are F-22s in this place? Few countries in Africa can afford such expensive American fighter jets. Lin Mo has never heard that the F-22s from the United States have been sold to Africa.
Lin Mo had a question mark on his face, but he put down the smoking stick in his hand. The United States is used to being the world's "police", but she doesn't have such a good habit of helping others. Maybe she will give away a rocket for free.
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He quickly packed up his life-saving backpack and packed the things he could use. He quickly left the ejection escape chair and headed south in the direction of the compass. The GPS satellite coordinates of the gold coin showed that he was blown four times by the tornado.
More than a hundred kilometers away, it falls right into the territory of the Democratic Republic of the Congo.
What a misfortune. We had just shot down two of the opponent's fighter jets, and then they landed in their territory.
This sorghum is definitely a big one. Lin Mo has no intention of being captured by the opponent. The Chinese Air Force pilots still have zero capture record so far.
But he couldn't set a precedent for himself. He couldn't ask for such a "good thing" that would go down in history. The dignity of the dragon knight alone wouldn't allow him to be caught by others.
I can't help but start killing again.
Lin Mo sneered, put his backpack on his front, and ran directly in the wilderness without taking off his load-bearing clothes. The dangers in Africa are not only due to beasts, but also various parasites and unknown poisons.
Carrying a heavy suit was enough to deal with some unknown minor dangers. Lin Mo put on sun goggles to prevent his eyes from being dazzled by the scorching sun, and walked directly south with his two legs.
After running for more than ten kilometers, Lin Mo saw a desolate and uninhabited small abandoned village with dilapidated thatched houses and traces of fire. It was obvious that this place had been plundered by war.
Lin Mo found the well in the village and turned the gold coins into a bucket. He brought a bucket of water up and dropped the poison test paper. It was okay, but it was just a little mixed. He used the filter equipment to filter the well water slightly.
After a while, I put in the drinking water disinfectant tablets. Although there was some smell, I could barely take a few sips.
Not finding any information about local information in the village, Lin Mo continued to go south. Before he had gone five kilometers, he had to stop. A solid barbed wire fence blocked his way. He looked to the side.
This barbed wire fence covers a very wide area, and there are signs hanging at regular intervals, which read Damali Animal Sanctuary in English, and remind that there are ferocious beasts inside, and climbing and poaching are strictly prohibited.
Beast?
Can there be a giant dragon?
The answer is obvious.
Lin Mo took a few steps back, accelerated a little, tapped the barbed wire with his toes, turned over in the air, and jumped over the nearly five-meter-high barbed wire with iron thorns in it like a kite.
He has no interest in going around for dozens of kilometers.
Not long after he went deeper into the reserve, Lin Mo's keen eyesight caught a group of black soldiers with guns coming towards him in two jeeps. They seemed to be pointing something towards him.
Someone is looking over here with a telescope.
This place is no different from high altitudes. Ordinary humans wear high-powered telescopes, and their eyesight is not inferior to that of dragon knights. Humans are always good at using tools to get closer to other people or creatures, which is their natural advantage.
Lin Mo's pace suddenly slowed down. Almost at the same time, the group of people in the distance, Si Fu, also spotted him. The people in the jeep were waving their hands and obviously shouting loudly. The people in the car suddenly pointed their guns.
In Lin Mo's direction, two jeeps quickly accelerated and headed straight for Lin Mo.
It seems that the other party is definitely not here to treat me to a cup of coffee. If I don't do something, I won't be able to protect myself.
Lin Mo looked around and found a small forest nearby. More than a dozen woods were growing lushly. There seemed to be a few earthen bags in the middle of the forest. Compared with the grassland with no cover, it was better than nothing.
Maybe there are satellites in the sky staring closely at this place. Lin Mo didn't dare to release the golden dragon directly in broad daylight. The various monitoring equipment in this world are simply impossible to guard against and are almost everywhere.
Lin Mo had just hid behind a thick tree when a series of bullets hit the place to the right of where he had just been standing, causing sand and grass to fly everywhere.
Sure enough, after a disagreement, a fight broke out, which obviously resulted in Lin Mo's death. The soldiers on the two jeeps jumped out of the car, waving their weapons, and opened a skirmish line to outflank the woods.
Lin Mo took a look and saw that they were all identical AK-47s, with 7.62 caliber. Although the accuracy was poor, the power was not small, and it would definitely be dangerous to be shot.
Judging from the impact point of the bullet fired by the opponent, he should be a veteran who has killed many people and seen blood. He hit a fan with great skill. If Lin Mo hadn't been quick in his movements, he might have been hit.
Round after round of bullets hit the tree trunk, sawdust flying, and it seemed that they would penetrate the tree trunk at any time. Lin Mo did not dare to hide behind those small earthen bags. When he rushed into the forest, he realized that there was some kind of earthen bag, which was clearly a termite castle.
, it’s full of termite mounds, which can’t stop bullets at all.
Lin Mo took advantage of the lull in bullets and quickly dodged the rain of bullets by jumping between several trees in the forest, dodging bullets at an extremely fast speed. The black soldiers slowly surrounded them step by step, always maintaining suppressive fire, and seemed to be
Continuously compressing Lin Mo's activity space.
Lin Mo stuck his head out from behind a tree, took a look, and then turned back.
After estimating the distance, it was almost fifty meters. A tiger pounced, and he rolled down. At the same time, he raised his hand and shot three times.
Caught off guard, the three black soldiers trembled and collapsed. They happened to be within the shooting range of Lin Mo's pistol. They only had six rounds of ammunition, so they could only use them sparingly.
I should really be grateful that Zambia is equipped with the May 4th-style pistol, which is very powerful. One shot can hit the opponent's heart directly. During the [sports], Lin Mo can't guarantee that he can definitely hit the head with one shot, but at least the torso
The goal is bigger.
The black soldiers jumped down quickly. They misjudged Lin Mo's counterattack ability, thinking that the opponent had been dodging because he had no weapons. However, they did not expect that the opponent was just waiting for them to enter the shooting range.
Lin Mo raised his hand and fired again. Another black soldier was hit in the head. A deep blood hole appeared between his eyebrows, and a stream of white and red liquid squirted directly from the back of his head. He couldn't die anymore.
Suddenly, a ball with green smoke was thrown over. Lin Mo jumped up suddenly and kicked back directly with a flying kick. There was an explosion. As soon as Lin Mo landed, he was hit by the impact of the grenade explosion.
Got a roll.
Who are these guys? They rushed up without saying a word and wanted to kill people. Lin Mo no longer wanted to explain anything to the other party. There was no morality to talk about. He just wanted to eliminate them as quickly as possible.
Damn it during the day, if only the woods were thicker.
Lin Mo's caution was not unreasonable.
Just as he feared, there was a military satellite overhead that was trying to zoom in on the ground, accurately photographing the battle between Lin Mo and the black soldiers, and sending it to a secret place.
The enemy's rash grenade was kicked back by Lin Mo, injuring two more people, but Lin Mo was not so lucky next time. Those soldiers who reacted no longer threw it out directly, but silently
After counting for two seconds, he threw it directly. The grenade that exploded in the air posed a serious threat to Lin Mo, forcing him to run around in the sparse forest like a nimble monkey, or jump down quickly to avoid the shrapnel of the grenade.
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Only occasionally when one or two pieces of unexpected shrapnel were about to hit Lin Mo, the golden dragon on his wrist transformed into a small wrist shield to directly block the shrapnel for Lin Mo. Fighter pilots are destined not to have skin injuries.
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Every battle is unique, and every tactic cannot be repeated. This is Lin Mo's current situation. He can dodge a single pistol shot with his body only, but he is swept away by several people with AK rounds. If he does not push with all his strength,
If you use your fighting spirit to resist, you will become a hornet's nest in the blink of an eye.
Although he really wanted to turn the gold coins into the most convenient dragon-slaying sword and kill these guys directly, but the world has too many restrictions on him. The lessons learned from the gold coins are in front of him, and he will rashly show off his specialness.
, is nothing more than a big trouble, or a permanent super big trouble.
Lin Mo took the opportunity to knock over another soldier. He quickly counted with his eyes and found that there were five left, but there was only one bullet left in the pistol. The bullets in the life bag were only for self-defense and were never considered for combat use.
, otherwise it would be hard to imagine how one could fit so many individual weapons that have nothing to do with flying in the small cabin.
Gritting his teeth, Lin Mo jumped up, flew out the pilot's umbrella knife and directly inserted it into the forehead of the nearest black soldier. The sharp 430 stainless steel blade directly penetrated the skull, making the black soldier's movements instantly feel like he was hit.
He froze like a magic weapon, and at the same time, he fired a shot and hit the wrist of another soldier who was aiming at him. A string of bullets flew past Lin Mo's body.