The soldier did not have a good impression of the prisoners who had lost their will to fight. He kidnapped, trafficked drugs, resold arms, and did all kinds of bad things. Therefore, the special service soldiers were very ruthless during the battle. Almost all the prisoners who survived were brought with them.
Some of the slightly injured ones surrendered voluntarily, but none of the seriously injured ones surrendered.
The transport helicopter arranged by the Special Service Group this time does not have that much load capacity and space, and the time Mongolia and Russia give them to operate is also limited.
"Um!"
Lieutenant Colonel Deng nodded, thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand to wipe his neck. The special service brigade has never been a benevolent force when dealing with the enemy.
The special service force, which has been built with huge resources, has never been a place where good men and women should stay. The acquiescence of governments of various countries to China's dispatch of the most powerful special service force means that there is no possibility of any good in this operation.
Humanity is never meant for these scum.
"Yes!" The special service soldier's face did not waver. As if he heard a very ordinary order, he scribbled on his record of results, then turned and left.
Prisoners: none.
After a while, there was a burst of violent gunfire in the distance, and the world immediately became quiet.
"Mustang, can your plane still fly? How is the damage?"
While his soldiers were mopping up, Lieutenant Colonel Deng walked up to the fighter jet that had contributed so much. There were more than a dozen bullet holes in the aircraft body, and even a long scratch appeared on the cockpit, with slender spider web patterns appearing.
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It seems that the ace pilot's car was not unscathed in this high-intensity battle, and the battle with these desperadoes was equally thrilling.
"It can still fly! But it needs to be repaired when we go back, eh! We also need to order a few parts to replace it."
Without turning his head, Lin Mo closed a certain piece of skin on the machine body. In order to facilitate maintenance, some parts were fixed with special magnetic screws instead of rivets.
The multi-energy detector on the "Dragon General" tactical helmet can also replace certain inspection equipment. This is Henghai Combat Defense's function to provide users with emergency assistance when encountering equipment damage on the battlefield. Once the fight begins, supplies
The consumption and equipment damage will be very alarming, and an additional preparation method is very necessary.
After a cursory inspection, he found that the damaged parts of the "Mustang" body would not affect his ability to fly the aircraft back to China. He just needed to replace some parts, but he couldn't repair them. Some parts were not made of metal, and there was nothing the gold coin guy could do.
In order to reduce weight, non-metallic materials are often used in newly replaced parts, which is very common in aerospace vehicles.
From the beginning to the end of the battle, Lin Mo did not let the gold coins show up. He had enough control over an aircraft of this level. Even if the "Mustang" lost control, the gold dragon could save his life at the last second.
One man and one dragon have fought crazier battles than this.
"We will be withdrawing in five hours. Will you go back with us to the celebration banquet?"
Lieutenant Colonel Deng looked at his watch and invited Lin Mo to attend their celebration, with the intention of building a good relationship in the future so that they could continue to cooperate. This time he really saw the benefits of having air support, it was so convenient.
According to the feedback from my soldiers, although this fighter is not the latest jet fighter, its cooperation in battle is like being able to read minds, and it will provide whatever support is needed.
After every battle, all operational personnel will enjoy a delicious meal and a two- or three-day short vacation to rest and recuperate. After all, humans are not machines. They have just experienced life and death and need to relax. The more powerful the combatants are, the more likely they are to be exceptions. Lieutenant Colonel Deng naturally
They invited Lin Mo, who had helped them a lot, to join the celebration.
"No, I will return directly to the team. I will escort you."
Lin Mo's face is still under the mask of "Dragon General". Until now, only a handful of people have seen Lin Mo's appearance.
There was an ammunition box next to it, which contained two long ammunition chains. He continued to open the machine gun bay under the wing and hung up the ammunition chains again. After replenishing the ammunition, the fighter regained its combat effectiveness.
The new machine gun used by the "Mustang" is originally a modified domestic 12.7 mm caliber anti-aircraft machine gun. It is very easy to obtain ammunition supplies from the special service brigade.
Not far away, several rescued girls who had escaped looked at the old-fashioned fighter jet and Lin Mo curiously, but they couldn't understand why China would use such an ancient aircraft when it clearly had better fighter jets.
They had witnessed with their own eyes the ferocious attack power of this fighter jet in the previous battle. It was invincible wherever it fired its firepower. The pilot's strange equipment seemed to come from the world of science fiction, which was very eye-catching.
The eight beauties carefully selected by the armed organization naturally formed a beautiful and beautiful scenery after the war. Those strong-blooded men glanced at them from time to time, and then turned their heads pretending to be nonchalant.
Lin Mo, who occupies a first-come-first-served position near the water building, is very bad at the very technical task of striking up conversations. He didn't even look at the rescued girl. In his eyes, the girl in front of him was
"Mistress" is more important than anything else.
Near three o'clock in the afternoon, twelve large transport helicopters and four small armed helicopters slowly flew over from the south. They did not have the endurance of the P-51 "Mustang" fighter jets, and they had to refuel several times along the way.
Although helicopters have certain combat effectiveness, it is unrealistic to travel such long distances for operations.
Dududududu!~~~
The transport helicopter escorting the special service team returned to the national border. Lin Mo parted ways with the helicopter group. Not long after entering the national border, he heard a siren suddenly sounding in the cockpit. Each siren in the cabin had a different sound.
significance.
"Hmm, fuel consumption so fast?"
Lin Mo clicked on the information prompt on the LCD touch screen. He never noticed the fuel gauge. He thought it would be enough to fly back to the base, but he didn't expect the fuel alarm to sound.
The two auxiliary fuel tanks were full of No. 100 special gasoline, and the main fuel tank inside the fuselage only had less than 20% of the fuel left.
What's going on? Could it be an oil leak, but the main fuel tank did not indicate an oil leak. There is a special weak current layer on the outer layer. Once a leak occurs, it will automatically prompt. Lin Mo blinked in the cabin and moved his eyes outside the cabin, left and right.
Auxiliary fuel tanks under the wings.
"Gold coins, what's going on?" Lin Mo hit the bulkhead with his left wrist, and the watch disappeared from the bulkhead in an instant.
Lin Mo's modified "Mustang" does not have any black box installed, so he can naturally summon the golden dragon directly without restraint.
"An auxiliary fuel tank is leaking!" A bag bulged out on the surface of the cabin again, fell off in the blink of an eye, and latched onto Lin Mo's left wrist again.
The disposable auxiliary fuel tank really has no technical content, and it is not an original product. Now the serious consequences of counterfeit products have come.
Lin Mo's handmade auxiliary fuel tank for the "Mustang" did not have an alarm module for excessive fuel consumption. As a result, the fuel tank was now inexplicably depleted, but he had no idea about it.
The auxiliary fuel tank was damaged during the battle, but Lin Mo found no problem during inspection.
Until during the flight, the impact of airflow caused the fuel tank to deform and intensify the damage. It could no longer prevent the fuel from leaking. This was something Lin Mo could not predict. Originally, he thought he could insist on going back, but it seemed that what he always "thought" was not the case.
So reliable.
After all, as long as a hole is opened, the highly volatile No. 100 aviation gasoline can evaporate at an astonishing speed.
The propeller-type fighter is not difficult for Lin Mo. Naturally, the golden dragon has little interest in this outdated and technologically backward thing. If it were replaced by Boeing's sixth-generation fighter F/A-XX, this dragon would definitely
I will beg for nothing and come up to you.
In addition to the vast amount of metals in this world, there is also a large amount of technology that can blind a dragon's eyes, waiting to be explored by the rustic dragon in this other world.
"Report, there was an accidental leakage in the Mustang's auxiliary fuel tank. It is now not enough to return to the base. Please provide a new supply location."
Lin Mo turned on the radio and began to report. Anyway, if he ran out of fuel, he would let the above deal with the headache. He couldn't just find a place to land and tow it back with a truck.
"Mustang, how long can you hold on? The nearest air force base is still 300 kilometers away from your coordinates, if you turn northwest."
The other end of the radio responded quickly.
Although the navigation part was damaged, the attached tactical tablet replaced this function and obtained navigation data through satellite positioning.
"I can only hold on for 30 minutes. I can fly 200 kilometers at most. I'm afraid I won't be able to reach that air force base."
The onboard computer system automatically provided fuel consumption data. Lin Mo looked at the location of the air force base. The "Mustang" was not a glider and had no static stability. If it lost power, it would end up falling to the ground.
"Well, it seems that the only option is to make an emergency landing on the highway. Can your plane use gasoline?"
After being silent for a while, the Air Traffic Control Bureau issued another inquiry.
"Yes, at least use gasoline of grade 97 or above." -
A section of the G6 highway.
"Hey! Well, I'm Shen Rong. Yes, I know. I'll start closing the road immediately."
Shen Rong, a highway traffic policeman in charge of a 100-kilometer stretch, suddenly received an emergency call and immediately stopped the vehicle. A road closure signal was displayed on the LCD screen behind the vehicle, and he removed the road closure barriers from the vehicle and started driving on the highway.
Temporary road closures were set up on the highway at intervals of 200 meters, and the vehicles behind them stopped immediately.
While waiting in a long queue, the drivers looked at the roadblocks and highway traffic police vehicles in front of them with surprise and uncertainty. They didn't know what was going on. Maybe there was a car accident ahead.
His colleague from the traffic police on the previous section was doing the same thing in the other lane. Ten minutes later, the entire 20-kilometer section of the highway was closed.