Immediately afterwards, the Indian pilot was stunned. The "Fierce Dragon" aircraft behind Lin Mo suddenly bulged up, and then a giant sword appeared.
The moment it revealed its true form, the giant sword, which was nearly as tall as a person, seemed to be weightless and separated from the body. It defied gravity and floated in the air quickly, moving quickly before falling steadily into Lin Mo's hands.
The weight, size, and appearance are exactly the same as the super murderous weapon Lin Mo used.
"It's been a long time since I've wielded the Dragon-Slaying Sword. I hope I haven't forgotten the feeling of wielding a sword!" The Dragon-Slaying Sword evolved from a giant metal dragon and weighed several hundred kilograms. In Lin Mo's hand, it seemed like a feather, and Lin Mo's face
It's full of nostalgia, but unfortunately in this world full of machine guns and cannons, there are almost no occasions to use it.
The glory of the dragon knight represents the supreme force flying in the sky.
"No, no, no, I surrender, I surrender! I am Major Larry, an American pilot. I demand the treatment of prisoners of war. The People's Liberation Army does not torture and kill prisoners. Hey! Man, I just did the test according to the orders from above. This is a
Surprise, just pretend you haven't seen me. I can give you a lot of money, as much as you want, and I'll write you a check." The Indian pilot was so frightened by this magical scene that he softened.
The gun in his hand was trembling and he couldn't hold it steady.
Is this still Chinese?
[Chinese] Do Chinese people have such technology?
When will the current technology reach this point?
The person standing in front of me cannot be an alien!
The self-proclaimed American pilot was no longer able to use the common sense in his brain to explain everything he saw, and began to suffer from mental deterioration.
Boom!
Forced by Lin Mo's sudden strong momentum and sense of crisis, the pilot pulled the trigger again, although this was a futile waste of bullets.
The 9mm caliber pilot self-defense pistol is obviously not enough in front of the dragon sword that can almost be used as a shield.
Ding ding, the sound of gunfire could not cover up the clear and loud impact sound.
Just using a pistol to deal with the dragon knight is still far behind.
"How come it wasn't an accident when launching the missile? Go to hell!" Lin Molu smiled coldly and bloody, and the huge dragon-slaying sword drew several strange sword lights in front of him, knocking away the swords one by one.
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No matter how much money you give, the other party has already reached Lin Mo's limit. If he dares to show his sword to the Dragon Knight, he is getting tired of life. It's never been easy to get money from Americans, so Lin Mo won't be fooled.
People's Liberation Army?!
The last policy of preferential treatment for prisoners was decades ago in the old imperial calendar. Even during the self-defense counterattack, they were not merciful to the Vietnamese little devils. To this day, the Vietnamese still say that the "Chinese" people were too heavy and too cruel at that time.
His other identity is that of a dragon knight of the Slan Empire's dragon knights. Once the empire dispatches the dragon knights, they will never stop fighting.
How can decades of living experience and habits in another world be erased so easily?
A sword, just a sword.
The fierce and unparalleled sword with light fighting energy directly crossed the space, and the sharp aura disappeared in a flash.
The Indian pilot standing a few steps away from Lin Mo was directly lifted away by the violent sword energy pointed by the sword.
Before the several broken bodies and splashing blood had time to hit the ground, they rushed directly into the wreckage of the "Tejas" fighter jet that was emitting blazing flames and thick smoke.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword harvested lives for the first time in this war, and the unparalleled light battle energy instantly took away lives.
This is no different from Lin Mo's hasty and weak sword strike in the cosplay competition when he first came to this world. Even a giant dragon would flinch away from such a powerful sword strike.
Light! Not only does it give life, it also takes away life.
The sky knights of the two worlds seemed to completely overlap at this moment.
Lin Mo took a few steps forward and picked up a bunch of silver hangtags from the ground.
This is a trophy deliberately left behind by the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
The text on the two small titanium steel squares confirmed Lin Mo's guess: "U.S. 1st Fighter Wing, Larry Henry Vincent, number: usaf1a8954615a, faith: Catholic, blood type: type A."
Not Indian, really American!
Lin Mo sneered. The big countries suppressed each other, and the neighboring small countries also became victims. With a strong force in his hand, the titanium steel military card was slightly deformed.
He patted the Dragon-Slaying Sword conveniently, and the American titanium steel military plate disappeared, as if Larry Henry Vincent had never appeared in this world.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword also quickly shrank and wrapped around Lin Mo's wrist.
The light battle energy energy was once again condensed in his hand, and the ball of light as big as the mouth of a bowl concentrated one third of Lin Mo's battle energy.
Blazing ball of fire!
By condensing and compressing the light battle energy to the extreme, and concentrating the energy to the extreme, using quantitative changes to qualitative changes, the light battle energy can also erupt with terrifying blazing energy that is not inferior to the fire element.
As soon as he threw it away, the flames of the burning "Glorious" fighter suddenly rose, and the flames exploded with ten times the heat, roasting the surrounding plants to brown.
The evidence of killing an American pilot was completely destroyed, not even a drop of blood was left on the ground. Lin Mo didn't want to cause trouble for himself.
With the blazing ball of fire, the combustion efficiency was increased to a high-temperature flame like a steel-making furnace. No matter how much the Indians and Americans checked, they could not find the remains without even ashes.
It almost became Lin Mo's subconscious conditioned reflex to let the old American suffer the consequences of being dumb.
Returning to the cockpit, I dug out the first aid kit, which contained dry food, candy bars, chocolate and water, as well as various emergency equipment.
After activating the beacon positioning device, Lin Mo drank mineral water and chocolate, played some music on his gold coin watch, and sat comfortably on the grass, watching the flames destroying the corpses not far away, while waiting for rescue.
There was a roar from the sky in the southeast. Lin Mo stood up and looked towards the sky. A palm-sized light bomb popped up in front of his eyes, gathering images from far away.
Unfortunately, they were not Pakistani fighter jets, but four Indian two-seat Su-30mkis. As if looking for something, they lowered their altitude and cruised together.
Maybe he saw the burning smoke column of "Glory" and headed straight for this highland.
Oops, this is really bad.
Lin Mo looked at his "Fierce Dragon" and shook his head with a wry smile. He lacked tools and couldn't even remove the door cover, let alone make temporary repairs on the battlefield.
Now the fun is great, just wait to be beaten.
Just as Lin Mo was looking for a place to hide, a slight roar came from the sky to the west.
"'Dragon Knight' It seems that we are not too late, hahaha!"
"You were shot down sometimes. It's so rare. Be good and uncle will take you home!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
There was a burst of ridicule from Lin Mo's helmet, which almost made Lin Mo's nose crooked with anger. He could hear that the "Wild Wolf" team and the "Ghoul" team were coming. Finally, he didn't have to hide like a wild rabbit.
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"If you don't come, just wait for me to collect the body!" Lin Mo pressed the microphone on the side of the helmet and shouted loudly, but his heart was relieved. These guys finally arrived in time.
"Just wait, Dadi and Door God will arrive in half an hour. You have to rest for a while. If you want anything, tell us. It's okay to airdrop some snacks. You can also ask for a girl."
This guy is obviously the voice of "Chickenhouse"'s senior brother "Pheasant".
"I don't want anything else. I'll airdrop you first."
Lin Mo is pointing his finger at Mai Mang. These guys are really good at adding insult to injury. If his fighter jets can still take off, you will cry.
"'Dragon Knight,' I heard from the guy from 'Rouzao' that your plane got stuck on the edge of a cliff. How did you get it out? You can't really summon your dragon, right?"
The ground-aiming optical lens "Pheasant" saw the "Fierce Dragon" fighter jet parked on the high ground and Lin Mo.
"It's very simple, just use some leverage principles and use stones to cushion it little by little." Lin Mo deliberately misled them, and there was a jitter in his heart. This "pheasant" almost guessed half of the truth.
The method Lin Mo said is not impossible, but it is very complicated. There are rocks everywhere on the mountain. Lin Mo did not elaborate. Naturally, there is no way to tell whether what Lin Mo said is true or false. Moreover, there is no fantasy at this time.
this.
"Just stay well, let's get rid of these flies first." "Pheasant" didn't talk to Lin Mo any more, because the Indian fighter jet from the opposite side had already pounced on him.
The fighters from both sides started to fight as soon as they met. This was not a friendly visit where the friendship came first and the competition came second. It was definitely a fatal fight.
The FC20 of the "Ghoul" team bore the brunt and faced it directly. The Sidewinder missiles under the wings opened their bows left and right, firing four rounds in a salvo.
After all, it was the Pakistanis who paid the bill, and it was to save their comrades, so why should they be so polite?
Fight quickly and avoid accidents.
The three A5s of the "Wild Wolf" team were outflanking from the other direction, preparing to take advantage of the situation and fire their black guns.
All of them were already battle-hardened elite pilots from China, and in order to protect Lin Mo, they beat up these four Su-30mkis in two or three blows, sending them flying.
The A5 formation skimming the formation outside even managed to take down a Su-30mki. Now the Indians are going to feel heartbroken. The price of this new fighter is not cheap, and it is the equipment purchased from Russia to tighten the belt and dominate Asia.
Due to the numerical advantage of the fleet, Pakistan's fighter jets were almost able to form a two-on-one situation, and the remaining three Su-30mkis had no choice but to turn around and flee.
"The 'Wild Wolf' team is patrolling in place, and the 'Ghoul' team is responsible for eliminating threats on the ground!"
The latest order from the "Boscat" command center was sent through the relay communication equipment of the "Sabertooth Tiger" early warning aircraft.
No matter what happens, the safety of the [Chinese] volunteer pilot will always come first, not to mention he is a super ace.
Just as "Pheasant" said, an hour later four helicopter formations flew in from a distance. As soon as they landed, more than a dozen Pakistani special forces rushed to the surrounding high ground and set up sniper rifles to establish warning posts.