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Seven hundred and sixty-five chapters - scholar meets soldier

Under the strict orders of Omar, the leader of this stronghold, none of his subordinates dared to step outside the boundaries. The Kurdish people are fierce and fierce. This leader does what he says. There will never be anyone who does not open his eyes and presses his paw prints.

On this fighter jet.

Most of the aircraft that flew over in the past were half-new helicopters. How could a fighter jet of this level land here? Even the faces of the Kurds in this stronghold have become brighter. With their black body and swept-wing shape,

Let them just be greedy.

Omar forgot that there was a little prisoner among the visitors. The fourth squadron and the Kurds who followed would not be curious about approaching the fighter jet, but the little girl named Mahia Wright did not ignore Omar's ban.

In the eyes.

He was still a greedy and sleepy person, but he resisted the temptation of gluttons and sleepyheads. Carrying his laptop and the foodie hidden on his body, he touched the deformed wing fighter parked on the flat slope.

Needless to say, I know that this girl is doing the same thing as she did to "Yaiju-2".

Omar's loyal men didn't know what to do with this little girl with short blond hair. They treated her as a guest. She was indeed not tied with ropes or shackles, and they didn't care about escaping. Naturally, she was treated as a guest by Omar.

However, he never thought that this daring little girl was a prisoner.

A teenage girl who stood out was taken as a prisoner by these soldiers. Even if he told the truth, Omar could not believe it in a short period of time. What threat could this pose if she was unarmed?

Hitting someone with a laptop? Stop joking!

This is certainly not what Omar and the bandits who have never seen real high technology can imagine.

In fact, it is not malicious, but pure technical curiosity. All fighter jets have on-board computers. The more advanced they are, the more complex their functions are. The "Monster" is no exception. Mahia Wright's favorite thing to do is to challenge all high technologies.

equipment.

Otherwise, they would not be controlled by the original organization and used as technical experts in the action team.

The signal light of x-8 "Monster" flashed, obviously touched by the signal released by the little girl through the device in her hand, which also startled the dragon knight.

He doesn't think it's a blind cat that kills a mouse. He has the technical strength.

"I said, how dare you, a little girl, do such a thing as rape or theft without the master's permission?"

With a stern look on his face, Lin Mo picked up this little girl with short blond hair by the back of her neck like a kitten.

All of his cars have a common preference setting. It is a linkage lock like a car, and there is a corresponding remote control key to open the linkage lock. This is purely a bad taste of the Dragon Knight. People who don't see it just listen to it.

The sound was thought to be that of a private car being locked.

If all of this little girl's movies were cracked, how could she be allowed to survive?

"Hey, what are you doing? I'm going to crack it soon. Don't disturb me!"

The little girl was hanging in the air while dancing, still refusing to let go of the electronic flare gun and laptop in her hands.

Even after being picked up, he was still immersed in his own technical world, which made Lin Mo quite speechless.

He grabbed the laptop and threw it onto the wing. He turned around the little girl and said viciously: "What's your name? What's your name? I'm warning you, this is my plane. You are not allowed to mess around! If

If you break it, huh, I'll throw you off the mountain."

Lin Mo didn't want the high-performance fighter jet he had worked so hard to get crippled by this little girl. This girl had a criminal record.

"You're an idiot. You actually forgot my name. Remember it, my name is Mahia Wright! I, I... I'm like a kitten with teeth and claws, yelling angrily, following Lin Mo's eyes and looking at Chaos.

On the rocky hillside, Mahia Wright's eyes widened and she finally came to her senses. She shivered all over and rolled down, leaving not even half a piece of good meat.

When technology meets violence, it often happens like this.

There was no doubt that the little girl was convinced.

"Haha, 'Dragon Knight', you are so excited so early in the morning?"

Zhang Zhenyu, captain of the Fourth Squadron "Afanti", happened to see Lin Mo catching chickens with an eagle, and joked while holding the food.

"Good morning! 'Afanti'!"

Lin Mo was holding the little girl in his hand, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not. Mahia Wright tried her best to grab her laptop placed on the wing of the plane, gritting her teeth, but it was always just two or three centimeters away, and she couldn't reach it.

"Where are the prisoners being interrogated?"

The captain of the Fourth Squadron raised his chin, looking like he was watching the fun. He focused on the little girl. It seemed that the little girl had gotten into some trouble and offended Lin Mo.

Lin Mo shook his head and said, "The interrogation is not my responsibility. This little girl is too destructive. If I hadn't come earlier, she might have hijacked my fighter jet."

His words were deliberately serious. In fact, even if this little girl mastered the onboard native system, she was destined to fail in the challenge of the golden dragon. This dragon was good at physical changes and secretly modified the circuit. The original

The driver is useless, and no matter how skilled the technician is, it is impossible to pay attention to the dense and complex circuit changes at any time.

"Yo! So powerful?"

The captain of the Fourth Squadron was shocked. He did not expect that the prisoner Lin Mo captured could be so dangerous. Although he also asked the girl's name on the way, he did not expect that her skills were so powerful and that she could crack the control system of the aircraft.

It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.

"Has your fighter been damaged by her?"

The captain of the Fourth Squadron suddenly became nervous, but if something went wrong, Lin Mo was their strongest combatant and the most reliable security guarantee.

If I had known better, I should have confiscated her laptop. High-tech prisoners are really hard for laymen to guard against, so they can't be careless at all.

Lin Mo glanced at his deformed wing fighter and said: "Fortunately, there is no problem. She wants to crack it, but this little time is not enough."

When he said this, Mahia Wright gave up and struggled and shouted: "Who said that, give me one hour and I will be able to invade your plane 100%!"

Although this little girl's skills were very impressive, she didn't know that what she was facing was not a fighter jet, but a living creature lurking inside.

The main body of the metal giant dragon happened to remain inside the fighter jet, while a separate body was wrapped around Lin Mo's left wrist.

Precisely because this little girl didn't come up with anything substantial, Jin Coin didn't take the initiative to notify Lin Mo. Instead, he watched the little girl tinkering with curiosity. The fighter's reaction just now was at best the induction reception of the linkage lock.

server port, it is still early to be officially connected.

"In view of your disobedience, the laptop will be confiscated!" Lin Mo let go of Marcia Wright to prevent a long night of nightmares. He took a step away and turned off the laptop placed on the wing. Then he closed it.

He said to the captain of the 4th Squadron: "When will your response staff arrive?"

"Give it back to me, give it back to me, this is my personal belongings. You can't take it away! If you don't give it back to me, you will regret it... Please, give it back to me, I will never cause trouble again

... After being robbed of her laptop, Mahia Wright was like a little tiger with its claws pulled out. She rushed towards Lin Mo with tears in her eyes, trying to take back her laptop.

How could she be the Dragon Knight's opponent? He just put a hand on her little head. He punched her all over and couldn't get close to his beloved laptop.

Lin Mo didn't care at all about the various promises and threats for mercy in the little girl's movie, which had no deterrent effect on him.

Without tools, can you still use your mouth to fake a dialing tone? Do you think you are Kevin Mitnick?

The digital system is not the old pulse system, and it does not have so many inexplicable loopholes.

Then he called over a soldier from the Fourth Squadron and gave him a notebook to keep under strict guard. Any soldier from the special service brigade made Lin Mo feel at ease. Let's talk about it with the well-disciplined soldiers.

Isn't there a saying in this world? When a scholar meets a soldier, he cannot explain his reasoning.

Without Lin Mo's permission, it was impossible for Mahia Wright to get back her crime tools.

"Hey! That's my notebook, give it back to me!"

As expected by Lin Mo, just like a dog following flesh and bones, Mahia Wright gave up on Lin Mo. She shed tears and chased her baby, but she did not forget to turn around and give Lin Mo a fierce look.

, if the gaze can be substantive, I am afraid that the "Dragon General's" defensive armor must have been penetrated by now.

"You guy!" The captain of the Fourth Squadron smiled helplessly and shook his head at Lin Mo's methods. His Fourth Squadron was probably going to be in trouble for a while. He continued to get back to the topic and said: "The remaining four teams,

We won't be able to arrive until tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and the helicopters that will bring back the wounded from China won't be here until the day after tomorrow. The mecha pilot's condition is quite stable. We're very lucky this time, and we didn't have any casualties."

He looked around at his group of team members. The defensive armor of the "Dragon Guard" was riddled with bullet marks. If it hadn't been for strong defense, it might have suffered heavy losses after falling into a trap.

Fortunately, the "Dragon Guard" digital individual tactical armor was installed in time, so that they did not fall into complete passivity. Otherwise, this mission would have become the most serious casualty lesson since the establishment of the Fourth Squadron.

There is no shortage of medical experts in the Fourth Squadron. It is not a bad thing for the injured "Yaiju-2" fighter mobile armor pilot to have a good rest in this Kurdish stronghold for two days.

Although Lin Mo's fighter jets could return to China within a short period of time, the strong overload of the fighter jets was very detrimental to the injuries of the wounded. They could only wait for new transport helicopters to be dispatched from China to pick them up.

"Hey, hey! Call the captain, this is 'Huoyan'. Please reply. We are trapped! The coordinates... Lin Mo and the captain of the 4th Squadron who were talking at the same time heard the communication channel that had been maintaining the satellite connection.

A sudden call came out.

The captain of the Fourth Squadron winked at Lin Mo, "I've already taken the blame for you, it's time for you to pay."

Beep!~

The x-8 "Monster" transforming wing fighter automatically made a sound like a car being unlocked... My teeth no longer hurt, I started to have a headache, and my nose was bloodshot. Is it going to die? Please turn on the plug-in!!~!

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