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The intelligence team leader was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
If a fighter jet with a bare metal value of nearly 200 million was shot down, as the intelligence team leader, I would have little more than one role to play.
What's more, Lin Mo's exclusive car is just a bare metal, while a luxury model with a full set of payloads and equipment, which is a modified third-generation semi-fighter, would cost at least nearly 700 million yuan internationally.
When thinking about the cost of the J-10, everyone in the intelligence team felt their legs shaking and panicking.
Colonel Feng, who showed no emotion or anger, finally let out a long breath and slowly sat back on the sofa. "Dark Night" really found a treasure this time.
As if the scene of a fighter jet throwing a missile should only appear in a movie, the curtain came to an end. Everyone's souls returned to reality, and the gunshots on the battlefield were loud again.
In the follow-up battle, Lin Mo, who was taboo about the "Avangard-4", did not get involved again, and calmly conducted aerial photography at an altitude of 4,000 meters, leaving the ground battle completely to the First Squadron.
Fighters don't conquer the world all at once, and this taught Lin Mo a real educational lesson.
As for the gold coin, I don’t know where to hide it and what I was thinking about. In the end, it wasn’t its turn to take action. I guess even if it takes the shot of the J-10, it won’t be a big problem.
Lin Mo's only air strike brought the entire battle to an end. In the final battle, there was only sporadic resistance. The first squadron quickly ended the battle and even directly captured the man who dared to launch the "Avangard-4" at Lin Mo.
"Guy.
Half an hour later, the large screen in the command hall indicated that the battle was over, and battlefield observers quickly listed the battle losses of both sides, as well as the captured materials.
The results of the on-site inventory were beyond "Dark Night's" expectations. Most of the horse teams carried rare herbs that had just been picked, as well as Tibetan antelope skins and other stolen prey. There were actually a small number of high-end weapons installed in the country. Not only were they
"Qiangwei-4" (qw-4) infrared imaging guided man-portable air defense missiles and Hongjian-8 anti-tank missiles are all high-attack individual weapons. There are only one or two in small quantities, mixed with herbs and
In poached goods.
The "Red Scorpion" is not only doing regular business, but also opening up domestic trading channels. If it hadn't been intercepted by Shengsheng, if the most advanced Chinese standard weapons were left outside, we don't know how many border crossings will be affected in the future.
How much trouble does a country bring?
More than 30 people in the "Red Scorpion" were directly shot to death. After a sudden interrogation at the scene, the leader of the team was fortunately seriously injured and did not die. He only had one arm torn off by an aerial cannon. After resuscitation to stop the bleeding, he still had one breath left.
The accomplices all suffered more or less minor injuries, with only a few minor injuries, but not a single horse was killed by the aircraft cannon.
Most of the seriously injured "Red Scorpion" members were taken care of by Lin Mo's J-10. They were extremely miserable. Although they were given an emergency injection of morphine after being shot by the aircraft gun, they died of their injuries a short time later.
When a fighter jet hits someone, the chance of survival is inherently low.
However, five or six people in the first squadron were seriously injured in the battle, and one person died. After picking up the wounded, there was silence on the battlefield.
Hounds will eventually die on the mountain, and generals will inevitably die in battle.
Everyone silently followed the training combat regulations.
All prisoners and seized materials will be transferred to the border defense forces, and the nearest army aviation brigade will dispatch more than ten transport helicopters.
At 4 o'clock in the morning, Lin Mo's J-10 returned to the base airport. The entire air crew stayed up all night. The medical team carried a stretcher early in the cold night, waiting with the air crew for the return of the two Mi-17 transport helicopters.
As soon as Lin Mo got off the plane, several female nurses from the medical team grabbed him and pushed him onto the stretcher.
Two extreme load overloads scared even those who knew a little bit about flying, and even hardened people were injured.
No, Colonel Feng quickly told the medical team and added Lin Mo directly to the list of wounded. He was the only fighter pilot, and his driving skills were so good. If there was something wrong, even the value of the J-10 would not be worth a flight.
trump card.
Lin Mo had no intention of being dragged away as a wounded soldier. It was nothing. To put it bluntly, Lin Mo checked his heart rate and blood pressure on the spot. The medical team let him go, but they still forced him to wear the base identity bracelet.
Another life monitoring bracelet was put on Huan's left wrist to monitor Lin Mo's body data 24 hours a day. If there is an abnormality, the life monitoring bracelet can quickly notify the medical team.
After dragging the J-10 into the hangar, Lin Mo heard that Elder Pan of the air crew had gone to argue with Lieutenant Colonel Xie of the intelligence team.
Due to intelligence errors, Lin Mo was almost killed. As his direct superior, Team Leader Pan's heart was like the song "Uneasy", he was so anxious that he almost had a heart attack.
Lin Mo quickly asked someone and hurried to break up the fight.
How can a person who doesn't usually lose his temper suddenly become angry?
After twisting and turning in the underground base, I finally found the command hall. Before I even entered, I heard Team Leader Pan's voice, which was as loud as a jet engine.
"What does your intelligence team do for a living? Why do you have to grant you a large amount of intelligence fees, even if you can't even investigate every piece of information? What does the state support you for?"
"That's the 'avant-garde-4', not a matchstick. You don't even know about such a big thing? You are murdering, outright murder! Murder!~"
A bunch of people were there trying to persuade me, and it was a complete chaos.
Lin Mo pushed the door open and entered the command hall, only to see a crowd of people surrounding Team Leader Pan and Lieutenant Colonel Xie.
Team Leader Pan's face was red and his neck was thick, and the big centipede scar from the corner of his mouth to the corner of his eye was twisted. He unceremoniously scolded Lieutenant Colonel Xie of the intelligence team until he was as bloody as a grandson, and he didn't even dare to retaliate.
"Old Pan! Stop talking, let's go back!" Lin Mo squeezed in and pulled Team Leader Pan.
"Hey! Lin Mo, you're here. Are you okay? Are you injured? Let me take a look!" Team Leader Pan couldn't care less about Lieutenant Colonel Xie at the moment, and quickly turned his attention to Lin Mo, the baby of the air crew.
Mo can at least support a squadron, earn military honors and face for the air service, and Team Leader Pan is almost too happy to be happy.
"I'm fine. Isn't this fine? Everything is fine. Nothing is wrong!" Lin Mo waved his arms and moved his feet, showing Lao Pan a very healthy and strong look.
Team leader Pan worriedly walked up and down, left and right, walked around Lin Mo three times, and patted Lin Mo's body. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine, but it worries me so much."
, come, come, come with me and the intelligence team to comment on this! If we continue like this, our air crew has so little combat effectiveness, how can we let them waste it like this?!"
"Forget it, Lao Pan, there will always be some surprises. I can only say that the enemy is too cunning. Maybe they have discovered our intelligence personnel a long time ago and deliberately hid it from us. Please stop talking about Team Leader Xie. It can't really happen.
You can even investigate the color of the underwear they wear every day, let's go! Stop talking!" Lin Mo was very touched by Lao Pan's unexpected behavior of protecting the calf, but he didn't want to let the air crew and intelligence work for this.
Assemble the beams.
Looking at Lieutenant Colonel Xie, the leader of the intelligence team, his face turned dark purple, his teeth were gritting loudly, and he was suppressing his emotions, you could tell that he was under a lot of pressure. This is how intelligence work is done, sifting through true and false information, especially
It is reconnaissance and undercover, and the risks involved are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
"You..." Team leader Pan wanted to say something else, but he was dragged out of this place of right and wrong by Lin Mosheng. How could the dragon knight's strength be something that ordinary people could withstand? This man weighing more than 100 kilograms
Just like that, he was pulled out.
"Forget it, forget it, am I fine? You have to believe me, I am the ace!" In the passage outside the command hall, Lin Mo patted Team Leader Pan on the back to make the boss feel good.
"Hmph! If it weren't for your sake today, I wouldn't let this bastard go!" Team Leader Pan's anger slowly subsided.
"You go back first! I guess Squadron 1 is coming back. They've suffered quite a lot of damage this time!" Lin Mo took the opportunity to increase the pressure and asked Lao Pan to divert his attention and stop dwelling on this matter.
"Okay, I'll go right away!" Team leader Pan then remembered that there were a bunch of people in the flight attendant hangar waiting for him to take care of. A quarrel was a quarrel, and work must not be left behind, otherwise he would be criticized. He patted Lin
Mo's shoulder, and then said: "You should also rest early! It's almost dawn! The pilot must not tire himself out."
"Haha! I know it! Go ahead!" Lin Mo stretched out with a smile and did some stretching exercises.
Seeing that Lin Mo had a life monitoring bracelet on his left wrist, and the light green light flashing, indicating that he was at work, Team Leader Pan looked obviously relieved.
Watching Lao Pan turn around and leave in a hurry, all the air crew members had a sleepless night like the first squadron that went into battle.
At noon, Lin Mo woke up and felt something strange in his hands. When he raised his hands and looked at them, he remembered that the life-monitoring bracelet added by the medical team was still monitoring his body data. In this world, the aerial warriors
His physical fitness is obviously not as good as Lin Mo's original world, and this kind of overload acceleration is simply child's play.
You must know that when the dragon rider is charging with all its strength, the impact speed of the dragon and the air resistance that the knight needs to resist are enough to crush ordinary people into meat patties, not least the acceleration of gravity is 9 times.
I had to return the bracelet to the medical team in the afternoon. There were already too many things hanging on my hands. It was an identity bracelet and I had to leave a place for gold coins. It was so awkward.
He came to the canteen and ordered a big meal for himself. Anyway, the flight allowance and the special forces allowance were at least a little better than the working class. Lin Mo, who had a much bigger appetite than ordinary people, could always fill his stomach easily. The army was full of energy.
There is always no shortage of food.
Big steaks, roasted pork knuckles, smoked sausages, roasted turkeys, at least the food for the frontline combat troops will definitely not be any worse than the big restaurants outside. The most outstanding thing about China is its food culture. This is what makes Lin Mo most satisfied.
.
Just holding the dinner plate for two people, Lin Mo randomly found an empty seat in the empty restaurant.
Breaking open the disposable bamboo chopsticks and getting ready to start.
Suddenly, a military boot stepped aggressively on the edge of Lin Mo's dining table, making a loud thud.
Preview of the next section: Section 66 - Intelligence Team Gemini
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