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Nine hundred and twenty-fourth chapter - lock Gadalor

It was almost as if the surrounding area was frozen for an instant, and there was silence for a few seconds.

Only the human-shaped torch at the highest point of the adobe house tilted and fell silently. The terrible burning smell and thick smoke caused by the burning of protein and fat quickly rose up. I am afraid that it would not take long before it was reduced to ashes.

"What the hell!"

Alticrit spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, and quickly jumped into a jeep, shouting to his most capable subordinate: "Mohammed! Put the thing that Lombardo brought immediately."

You don’t need the car, and don’t need anything else! Everyone get in the car and get out of here right now!”

The crowd responded, like ants on a hot pot suddenly confused.

What was that beam of light just now?

It's simply too terrible. Is it a divine punishment?

It would be acceptable if it was blown to pieces, but it would be too scary to suddenly and silently burn into a human-shaped torch.

The various boxes that were moved into the Tuweizi courtyard were immediately pushed aside, and a black box as big as a coffin was carried with great care by armed men and put on a truck.

Although in this desolate place, all kinds of materials are the capital of life-saving, but when faced with life and death, there is nothing to miss. In order to live a little longer, even if it is to drink doves to quench thirst, we will not care about the poison.

Everyone dropped what they were holding and, like a group of ants, climbed onto the truck with all their might, in a panic but not in a hurry, exactly the style of their "Sand Ant" squadron.

Amidst the rumble, four jeeps and seventeen trucks rushed through the wooden gate of Tuwei, leaving the mess behind them and speeding away.

The unlicensed drivers know that there is a canyon nearby, pull out a long queue and move at full speed in a certain direction, firmly pressing on the accelerator, not daring to let go.

As long as they can rush into the sky-like canyon, the fighter jet in the sky can't do anything to them. The rock that has been weathered for thousands of years and is still hard can withstand any bomb.

The armed personnel in the car clung to everything that could be fixed to avoid being thrown off the car in the bumps.

Once an accident like that happens, being thrown half to death is considered a blessing from Allah, but the unluckier ones will be crushed to pieces by the truck behind them.

Everyone knows that the speed of the plane is very fast, but at this time, instead of waiting for death, it is better to take a chance and fight for that glimmer of life.

"'Dragon Knight' found the target. 4 jeeps, 17 medium-sized trucks, 71 armed personnel, 3 Sam-7 anti-aircraft missiles, and 14 light and heavy machine guns have been set up. It is determined that there is no threat! A suspicious box is found, and we are now starting

In-depth scan...Scan completed! Confirmed to match the characteristics, confirmed to be 'Gadalor'!"

The "Dragon General" tactical helmet combined with the optoelectronic distributed aperture system (eodas) of the "Monster" deformed wing fighter quickly counted targets more than 30 kilometers away, and the small apertures were locked on the mask display screen to form a series of pearls.

They are also distributed in the outlines of several red vehicles. The onboard computer system considers the target automatically for the pilot. Just press the launch button lightly to get a hit rate of more than 80%. If manual correction is added,

The hit rate will skyrocket.

Dragon Knight downplayed the anti-aircraft weapons on the truck as a series of "Tickle" products that are harmless to humans and animals. Even if the deformed wing fighter does not dodge, it will be difficult to break through the fighter's defense with the opponent's weak physical attack firepower.

When fighter jets have thicker and thicker defenses than tanks, this air combat weapon becomes extremely terrifying. Even when it faces the Stargate invasion of humans from the third era alone, it will not show any weakness.

As the only X-8 "Monster" transforming wing fighter in China with ultra-long-range strike capabilities, it sometimes receives some special missions. Most of them are shady missions.

It is not easy to train operational personnel who can be deployed overseas. In order to reduce sacrifices, special combat resources such as Lin Mo and the "Monster" deformable wing fighter jets can be shared in principle. Such orders are often reported to the Air Force and passed through the Special Service Command.

Transfer it to Captain Feng and then go directly to Lin Mo.

"Finally caught up, and as expected, the 'Dragon Knight' is here! Kill them! If you can, bring 'Gadalor' back. If you can't bring it back, destroy it!"

The communication channel came with the surprised voice of the liaison personnel in Iraq. They traveled to several countries in the Middle East in order to track the whereabouts of "Gadarol" and suffered a lot.

The other party is also very cunning. In order to avoid being caught, they constantly move around, causing China's overseas operations troops to repeatedly miss the target. But now they have finally locked onto it and called in the super-stealth fighter with the longest attack radius in the country.

This special equipment made by the Dropas civilization is currently the only thing that can remotely detect the Gun of Longinus. If it can be mastered, it may be able to speed up the secret of the Gun of Longinus.

After all, Lake Hamar is in a foreign country, Iraq. The departments and agencies of other countries dealing with the Third Era are no less eager to get a glimpse of "Gadalor" than China. If necessary, it is possible to even snatch it.

Therefore, the liaison personnel's decisive instructions also took this into consideration. They would rather destroy themselves than let others succeed. The alliances between various countries to resist the invasion of the Third Age have a relationship of cooperation and competition with each other. They have not yet completely reached the point where they are completely indifferent to each other.

Retain trust.

"Okay! The 'Dragon Knight' attack is ready, and the 500-kilogram high-explosive submunition is ready!"

Lin Mo pushed the "Monster" deforming wing fighter and began to lower its altitude and speed, looking for the best attack angle.

The previous laser beam was just an appetizer. Because the distance was too far, the upgraded giant pulse laser beam, emitted at full power, could only ignite the target feebly instead of directly vaporizing it into fly ash.

As the built-in weapons bay under the belly of the aircraft gradually opened, the mount was switched to release the missile.

High-power military telescopes allowed the armed personnel of the "Sand Ant" squadron on the truck to clearly see the deformed-wing fighter jet with its ferocious claws fully opened, as well as the dark weapons bay.

The opponent is about to attack. Although we don't know whether the dropped bombs or air-to-surface missiles are going to be dropped, it is definitely not a good thing for the "Sand Ant" squadron.

"Fire! Fire!"

"Knock it off!"

A series of violent gunfire erupted from the truck. In addition to the three SA-7 anti-aircraft missiles, multiple large-caliber anti-aircraft machine guns and sniper rifles were pointed at the sky, firing out red ballistic tracks.

Some AK-47s also joined in, and the ping-pong-pong game was very lively in the open cargo compartment of the truck.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Artikrit looked back at the hysterical convoy and couldn't help but curse. Then he picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Asshole! You are wasting ammunition. SAM missiles are not allowed to fire until they are within range. Mohammad

Germany, you follow me into Scar Canyon, and all other vehicles disperse. Find their own way to meet at the 'Gorse' base. If you want to survive, don't get together, because you will die faster that way. If you are targeted by a fighter, leave.

Avoid the S-shaped route. Whether you can survive or not depends on the will of Allah."

I have to admit that his men are really good at ground combat, especially street combat, and they will not show weakness when dealing with armed helicopters. However, their experience in dealing with jet fighters is almost zero.

With the business scope of their mercenary group, it is impossible to find trouble with enemies who possess fighter jets.

How difficult it is to deal with jet fighters, every Iraqi who has experienced US air strikes has an unforgettable memory.

The deformable wing fighter is far from the range of these light weapons, so all the little bits of firepower are destined to be in vain.

It is almost impossible to escape the disaster. "Sand Ant" deputy squadron leader Alticrit can only face the reality. He can only place his hope on the appearance of Allah and pray that he can escape the fighter jets.

Become the lucky one to survive the bombing.

"Very smart! Let you live a little longer!"

Through the electro-optical targeting system (eots), Lin Mo was slightly surprised when he discovered that the convoy was fleeing in all directions like birds and beasts. It was only a moment of surprise. Even if the opponent used this method, there was no way he could escape from his grasp.

However, the deforming wing fighter still stared closely at one of the small convoys consisting of a jeep and a truck, letting the other trucks and jeeps scatter in all directions.

"Sand Ant" deputy squadron leader Artikrit looked back and was almost scared out of his wits. The jet fighter was not fooled and pursued him directly and relentlessly.

A shadow of death hung over my heart.

Without any hesitation, Alticrit almost put his pistol on the driver's forehead and shouted hysterically: "If you don't want to die, speed up, hurry up. Don't stop, speed up with all your strength! Or I'll smash your head!"

"

As far as the eye can see, a mountain gorge with rugged rocks appears in the field of vision, which seems to be within reach.

"Boss, this is already full speed!"

The driver, who had the gun pressed against his head, was almost crying. This was a Jeep, which focused on off-road performance. This speed was already the limit, and even a sports car with the best performance could not outrun any fighter jet.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred, and Artikrit shouted in horror, "Turn around, turn around quickly, don't worry about the truck behind you, hurry up, get rid of it."

Almost out of reflex, the driver of the jeep turned the steering wheel sharply to the left and rushed in the other direction. However, the truck behind him still did not react and was still rushing toward Scar Canyon desperately.

Not long after the jeep carrying Altikrit turned the corner, a strange roar came from the sky, followed by an earth-shattering carpet bombing that swept through, carrying his capable man Mohammed.

The truck was completely swallowed up.

The jeep did not avoid the explosion radius, which was comparable to the size of a football field. The shock wave caused by a cluster bullet that exploded nearby knocked the jeep flat into the air.

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I'm late, my monthly ticket has been sold out!

In the past two days, I have been working on enrolling my son in kindergarten. There are no supporting kindergartens in the Songmuchang area of ​​Hangzhou. They are all kindergartens in government agencies. There is no place to send the children of ordinary people like us!


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