"Our superiors informed us to continue rushing to the pickup location. They have already dispatched a team from Squadron 4. They will hand over to us at the pickup location and then set off to search for the 'Dragon Knight'."
After Fang Xiaoyan received the message, she read it out loud.
"That's it! That's fine." Squadron Leader Huang De and Squadron Leader Han Xiaoren exchanged opinions and nodded. The fourth squadron of "Dark Night" can be said to be the most distinctive among the squadrons.[]
If an uninformed outsider saw it, they would probably think it was a foreign army. Many of them are not black-haired and yellow-skinned East Asians, but are minority warriors who look more like foreigners. Basically from the northwest and northeastern regions of China, there are Uighurs, Russians, Uzbeks and Tatars. They have lived in China for three generations. In addition to their mother tongue, they can also speak Chinese, and their living habits are similar to those of the local Han people. There is no difference between them or other ethnic minorities, they are all Chinese nationals.
This is also due to China's policy of multi-ethnic unity, which is somewhat similar to the United States, a country composed of European and African immigrants.
These carefully selected soldiers are usually responsible for combat missions or special secret operations outside the country. In this regard, they are similar to the Foreign Affairs Department, but they are more inclined to combat missions.
The only difference is that China is the result of natural migration or intermarriage accumulated over history, and there are even descendants left over from the European Crusades, so loyalty and identity are relatively more reliable.
Like many special forces, they will not admit their true identity even if they are sacrificed, and the country will not publicly recognize it. On this point, many soldiers have the same consciousness, and their usual treatment is quite generous, which is better than ordinary people. The troops are many times higher.
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"In this hellish place! I really don't know if Captain Lin is in danger!" Squadron Leader Huang De has the best relationship with Lin Mo. Several of his soldiers are also familiar with Lin Mo. He is also the one who worries about Lin Mo the most.
Not only him, but other soldiers are also worried. "Dark Night" is a group of kings of soldiers. Everyone is an indispensable member of this group because the relationship between them is stronger than that of ordinary troops.
"It'll be okay. You don't know Captain Lin's skills. No matter what kind of bandit bumps into him, thank God if he doesn't make trouble for others. The elite troops of the United States wearing 'future warriors' will still be attacked by Lin." The captain was stripped naked."
Squadron Leader Han Xiaoren had heard of Lin Mo's deeds a long time ago. Captain Lin really couldn't be treated as an ordinary pilot. He believed that those who could come to the "dark night" were basically military kings, and even the cooking team in the canteen With such a godlike marksmanship, the King of Soldiers will still be afraid of a few little bandits?!
If he can be dealt with easily, then what qualifications do he have to be called the King of Soldiers?
"That's what you said. I hope Lao Zhang's Fourth Squadron can get Captain Lin back as soon as possible. There's nothing good to do in this place that doesn't shit." Squadron Leader Huang De rubbed his head and still listened to Squadron Leader Han Xiaoren's opinion.
"Attention everyone! Get to the camp before dark! 'Frog,' you are responsible for finding the supply point. Others will keep an eye on the point. If you see Captain Lin, report it immediately."
Captain Huang De was reluctant to stay here for a long time. They just eliminated one East Turkestan stronghold, which did not mean that all East Turkestans were eliminated. In the wilderness, the speed of the two squadrons with non-combatants was also greatly affected. As a result, you have to be wary of East Turkestan elements or local armed forces who appear from nowhere at any time. Sometimes nomadic tribes will also appear as part-time bandits.
After the two squadrons came together, they unified command and discussed with the two squadron leaders. Huang De was responsible for issuing orders, and all personnel obeyed the orders.
"Finally found!"
Lin Mo climbed up a cliff nearly two hundred meters high with bare hands. Based on his memory of the direction and the metal dragon's guidance on metal, he finally found the place where the J-10 crashed. Countless metal fragments were scattered across nearly five square kilometers.
In the range.
What Lin Mo found was the location of the engine. The single-engine al-31fn engine was no longer in its original shape. Only a vague black shape could be seen on the torn metal surface. He found the black box, pulled it out with force, and then
Begin destroying components that may leave behind technical data, including radar systems and data storage.
If the giant metal dragon swallows all the remains of the machine, it is obviously impossible, but eating some important components can also play a certain role in keeping the technology secret.
At this time, the stealing of food by the giant metal dragon had become the righteousness of Tianjin. Lin Mo smashed the important equipment to pieces while the giant metal dragon scurried around and devoured some important cores. Those that could not be swallowed were directly strangled.
Turned into powder, one person and one dragon, the invisible and deliberate organization made it very difficult to reverse the technology.
Put the black box into the survival backpack, remove some metal devices from the body, and process the gold coins a little. Although this giant dragon can't deal with Lin Mo on some issues, there is absolutely no problem with its credibility. Eat
When working in Tianjin, the metal giant dragon was not lazy at all when it came to Lin Mo's needs, and even did better than what was required.
Lin Mo has an arm shield and a long sword in his hand. Although the shape looks a bit strange, at least it is a complete set of cold weapons. The shield is strong and light, the sword is hard and sharp, and the quality of the things removed from the fighter jets is absolute.
Pass.
There are thousands of parts in a fighter jet. It is relatively easy to find some parts with similar shapes to process.
Lin Mo even made up a set of full-body armor for himself. The external materials of the aluminum alloy body were processed into corresponding parts. He folded and bent them, cut and cut them. If he didn't use the metal fusion talent of the metal dragon, he would just use physics.
It can also be done with strength. The strength of the dragon knight combined with the ever-changing tools of the metal dragon makes it not too difficult.
When it dawned the next day, Lin Mo had transformed from an aerial knight into a fully armed land warrior. After ejection, the life-saving equipment contained only a pistol for self-defense. In this area where militants were infested, Lin Mo
Without hesitation, he chose the face he was most familiar with in another world.
What does it mean to be a strong man who can fight ten or a hundred people? If he encounters the human sea tactic, he will still be piled to death by the cannon fodder. Among the warriors of the Texi Empire and the Slan Empire, such high-level
Lin Mo saw the scene of high-level warriors being piled to death more than once. Even the giant dragon had to retreat in front of the crazy human soldiers.
On the surface of the armor, use an umbrella knife to carve some rough patterns. Although it is not completely new and one-piece, the details are somewhat harmonious and slightly rough, but it gives people a strange sense of beauty. After all, it is a handmade product, but it looks similar.
A true cold weapon warrior makes no difference.
From a modern perspective, this is a good set of handicrafts. Even so, no one can imagine that these are actually made from a J-10 fighter jet. Even if the comrades in the "Dark Night" brigade saw it,
, you have to admire the five-body projection.
Comic-Con's cosplay champion performs Return of the King.
At least when faced with a pistol, he still has some defense.
When the sun first rose, a warrior covered in silver-white armor carried a backpack and a giant sword, pointed in a certain direction, and strode forward.
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Deep in the 1,600-kilometer-long Hindu Kush Mountains, unknown wildflowers and grasses grow gracefully on a hillside near a stream, adding a touch of life to the desolate mountain scenery.
Two severely worn tires were pushed into the shallow stream, followed by two equally old tires, causing a bigger splash, and a rusty GAZ truck made in the former Soviet Union was pushed away.
It rushed into the stream, spitting out black smoke, and rushed to the other side of the stream amidst the harsh roar.
Although the products made in the former Soviet Union are stupid, bulky and consume a lot of fuel, they are indeed durable and powerful, and they do not appear weak at all in such mountainous areas.
The shallow stream, which could only cover half of the calf, could not stop more vehicles from following behind. There were also large GAZ trucks that also looked like they had experienced a lot of years, and various other cars followed the convoy.
There were even a few tractors, and the procession stretched nearly a kilometer along the way.
The two dozen GAZ trucks that accounted for the main means of transport in the convoy were not only loaded with fuel and living supplies, but also people and livestock. They seemed to be a migrating tribal team, or more like a refugee team.
There are also a small number of off-road motorcycles in the team, rushing up the hillside from time to time, occupying the commanding heights to guard. Without exception, the people riding the motorcycles are carrying weapons on their backs, either AK-47s or RPG rockets.
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Except for a broken radio that kept making noise and a poor signal, and could barely hear some radio programs, there were only a few people whispering in low voices, and ignorant young children were crying.
Despite the noise, most people were drowsy while sitting in the car, or leaning on each other with their eyes blankly in a daze, not knowing what they were thinking.
Suddenly, in the direction of the team's advance, fierce gunshots were heard from a distance, which seemed very sudden.
The marching team quickly stopped, all the engines were turned off, the noisy engine sounds disappeared, and even the noisy radio station was silent. The entire team almost at the same time
It became quiet.
Young men with guns on several large trucks at the front and rear of the team jumped out of the vehicles, pulled the bolts of their guns, shouted each other's names, and ran around to seize advantageous terrain.