The Bright Sword of Changjin Lake becomes stronger

Chapter 39 The Fighter Plane Crashed (Read More)

"Brothers, I dare to swear to God, I am not talking nonsense, but this yellow-skinned monkey's luck should come to an end, hehehe..."

While talking, David sneered and pulled the joystick, and the whole bomber made a beautiful arc in the air, and then galloped in the direction of five thousand miles.

U.S. pilot David steered the plane like a beast that had seen its prey, fiercely piercing through countless snowstorms, and swooping in the direction of five thousand miles with a buzzing roar.

Wu Qianli obviously also noticed the roar of the plane behind him, and quickly circled several times, running fast in a snake-like position. With the addition of the system, the speed of the whole person has been greatly improved.

"Run, run as hard as you can. You must not fall down at this time, and you must not let Secretary Liu make a suffocated sacrifice like in history."

While muttering to himself, Wu Qianli raised his legs to speed up, like a smooth bullet, galloping forward unreasonably, splitting the flying snow and wind wall raging in the cold air to the sides.

"How can this yellow-skinned monkey run so fast, hum, but you can't beat the plane no matter how fast you are."

US military pilot David pulled the joystick and swooped down several times.

However, there was thick smoke billowing from the bomb on the ground, which greatly disturbed his sight, coupled with Wu Qianli's various snakeskin movements, he couldn't find Wu Qianli no matter what.

"I still don't believe it, that yellow-skinned monkey can still get into the ground."

The American pilot David frowned and continued to fly slowly, circling and observing in the sky. Finally, he saw the fast-moving little black dot.

No way, under this indiscriminate bombardment, there are not many living people on the ground, and Wu Qianli is particularly conspicuous at this time.

After he discovered Wu Qianli, he was shocked at first, and lamented Wu Qianli's speed, but this also aroused the strong desire to destroy in his heart.

"hiss--"

Wu Qianli was running, when suddenly his teeth were clenched, his brows were slightly wrinkled, showing a painful expression, and he kept gasping for air.

It turned out that the speed of the system addition was too fast, which caused his legs to sweat continuously during the running process, and at the same time evaporated quickly, bringing bursts of cold air into the bone marrow.

At first, Wu Qianli still gritted his teeth and persisted, but when the pain felt like a torn muscle came, he gradually slowed down.

"Damn yellow-skinned monkey, you finally lost your strength, then go see Satan!"

The American pilot David couldn't help showing a smug smile, he immediately pulled the joystick, and quickly swooped in the direction of five thousand miles on the ground.

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz..."

Wu Qianli listened carefully to the sound of the plane motor in the sky. At first it was a low sound like the chirping of flies, but now it quickly turned into a loud roar that pierced the eardrums. A very bad premonition came to Wu Qianli's heart.

"His grandma's, it seems that he is being targeted again today."

Wu Qianli scolded, looking for cover everywhere, but there were ruins of broken arms stained with carbon black everywhere, and the rest was nothing but scorched earth, so there was no place for him to hide.

However, the U.S. bomber didn't give him much time to think. It didn't take long for him to cut through the snowflakes dancing in the air and dive to the lowest point in an instant, followed by a small black dot falling violently.

"call out--"

"boom!"

Accompanied by the roar of a huge bomb, a huge fire cloud once again rose from the scorched earth, swallowing up the only remaining building wreckage around, and the raging fire kept burning.

Wu Qianli was also knocked to the ground by the huge bomb shock wave, Secretary Liu on his back also fell off, and fell headlong into the snow.

But fortunately, since the bomb fell a small distance away from Wuqianli's position, he didn't suffer any serious injuries.

When Wu Qianli slowly got up and patted the snow that had just been covered on his body, there was an extremely uncomfortable tinnitus in his ears, and the surrounding scene became slightly blurred.

"Ah! I... Where am I?"

Secretary Liu, who was lying on the other side, also woke up at this time. He desperately opened his eyes to look at the surrounding scene and the slightly embarrassed Wu Qianli, with a hint of consternation in his eyes.

"hiss……"

Severe pain came from his arm, and Secretary Liu was pulled to his senses in an instant, grinning his teeth and gasping for air.

It turned out that a fragment of a small bomb just pierced his arm, and traces of bright red blood flowed slowly on the ground.

"Secretary Liu, don't move here. I'll take care of him. If I die, you can run to the air-raid shelter as much as you can, and don't worry about me."

While rubbing his temples, Wu Qianli grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and stuffed it into his clothes. The bone-chilling feeling instantly chilled his whole body.

Wu Qianli couldn't help shivering tremblingly, the dizziness just disappeared, and the desire to fight was burning in his eyes.

"Hmph, these tattered yellow-skinned monkeys dare to confront us, they want to die."

David snorted coldly, looking at the helpless Wu Qianli who was beaten underneath, a burst of contempt rooted in racial discrimination surged in his heart.

Although he thought in his heart that there was an [-]% probability that Wu Qianli and the others would die under this bombing, but as the US military with a lot of money and a lot of bombs, he decided to drop a few more bombs to make their enemy troops die as much as possible.

After all, they use bombs to kill one less volunteer now, and then they will have to exchange the lives of their own American soldiers on the battlefield.

Rather than doing this, it would be better to consume more bombs, which is nothing more than spending some money, and they have no shortage. This can be seen in the Battle of Shangganling.

"If adding this system can't complete the achievements made by the predecessors, then at worst, I will treat the US military planes away in exchange for Secretary Liu's life."

Wu Qianli sighed slowly, picked up the machine gun that was still slightly damaged, and looked at the arrogant and domineering US aircraft in the sky, his heart couldn't help beating fast, at this moment he was ready to sacrifice at any time.

Even if Wu Qianli is facing the U.S. military with the world's largest air force, even if he is a little exhausted and helpless, it does not prevent him from having the courage to show his sword. This is the glory of the soldiers of the Republic.

"Da da da da da da da da da..."

"Come on, American devil, your grandpa is here, come and blow me up."

Wu Qianli raised the machine gun in his hand, and ran while shooting at the bombers in the sky.

The muzzle of the machine gun was constantly bursting with flames, and the bullets that came out of the gun were like a sharp sword piercing the sky.

This time the danger was more dangerous than any previous battles. After all, he had nothing to honor, only a machine gun in his hand.

Therefore, Wu Qianli, who decided to fight to the death, simply used all the system rewards he had hoarded before without reservation.

"God-level agility bonus, god-level machine gun accuracy bonus, god-level vision bonus, and god-level battlefield goddess luck bonus have all been enabled for the host, and the number of experience cards stored in the system has been reset to zero."

At this time, the cold system notification sounded again, and Wu Qianli even heard a trace of tragic tone.

Feeling the huge changes brought about by his body in an instant, he was a little caught off guard for a moment. The fingers clenched the machine gun too hard made his skin turn red, but at the same time, these changes also made a glimmer of hope emerge in his heart. .

A cold and clear feeling came from the nerve endings of his eyes, and he fixed his eyes on the sky, and he could even see a strand of David's hair clearly in the cockpit of the US military aircraft.

At this moment, Wu Qianli continued to run while shooting at the plane in the sky.

However, he didn't dare to shoot quickly at will, because his bullets were limited after all, if he stopped to collect them, he might be blasted into a ball of mud in the next second.

At this moment, under the threat of five thousand miles of bullets, David actually pulled the joystick and flew out a few very fancy positions. The five thousand miles of strafing seemed to pose no threat to him at all.

Even if a few bullets were lucky enough to rub against the steel plate of his plane, they all fell down weakly immediately.

"This damned yellow-skinned monkey is like that disgusting fly. It shouldn't live in this world anymore!"

While evading, David scolded Wu Qianli on the ground fiercely, but he regretted it a bit. Why did the machine gun bullets of his plane run out in the early stage of the bombing?

However, although the fire from the machine gun in Wu Qianli's hand caused some trouble to the US bombers, it also clearly exposed his own position.

David, who was full of anger, immediately drove the bomber and swooped in the direction of five thousand miles.

At this moment, Wu Qianli also found the bullets he had just fired. Many of them fell powerlessly as soon as they flew into the air.

"die!"

The US military pilot David roared angrily. This time, in order to accurately drop the bomb, he pulled the joystick and dived the plane to a relatively dangerous low point.

The wind and waves rolled up by the propeller of the plane even brought up some snow on the ground, and even Wu Qianli's hair fluttered wantonly in the strong wind like a pile of messy weeds.

The violently beating heart beat against Wu Qianli's chest continuously, and the nervous blood in his whole body was rushing rapidly.

Wu Qianli understood that even if he had a systematic multi-level bonus at this moment, it would be impossible to escape by relying on speed this time.

Thinking of this, he simply gritted his teeth, raised the machine gun in his hand, pointed at the plane in the sky, and slowly calculated the distance and the advance of the bullet.

"Oh, is this yellow-skinned monkey crazy? He didn't run away, but raised his machine gun. Did he expect to use that thing to shoot down the plane? Hehe, it's fantastic."

David, a U.S. military pilot, looked at Wu Qianli's move of raising his gun with disdain. He only felt that he was frightened by his own dive, so he continued to lower the altitude.

Just when the U.S. military plane was about to reach the lowest point that David expected, and the aerial bomb that determined Wu Qianli's life and death was about to be dropped, an accident happened.

Wu Qianli seized the opportunity, roared and pulled the trigger hard.

In an instant, the flying bullets instantly formed a huge barrage in front of the US bomber, like a net waiting for prey to crash into, which shocked David.

"shirt!"

The U.S. military plane that dived to an extremely low point instantly hit the bullet firepower network in front of it that was accurately calculated by five thousand miles.

The entire plane vibrated violently under this accident, and black smoke billowed out.

"what!"

David couldn't care less about killing Wu Qianli at this time, he exhausted his breastfeeding strength and yelled to pull the joystick.

However, the bomber still slammed into the incomplete houses on the ground in disobedience.

"boom--"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the U.S. military plane falling to the ground and shattering, the aerial bombs carried in the plane also exploded in a series. The U.S. bomber, which was still invincible just now, suddenly turned into a pile of wreckage.

And the huge ultrasonic sound also made Wu Qianli's brain buzz, and another burst of tinnitus poured into his ears, continuously stimulating his cerebral cortex.

At the same time, the thick smoke from the huge explosion choked Wu Qianli into coughing again and again. Just now he opened his mouth wide to breathe fresh oxygen to stabilize his mind, but now he could only close his mouth tightly.

Wu Qianli held the machine gun tightly in both hands, supporting his body trembling slightly, but after shaking his body a few times, he couldn't hold on and fell headlong into the snow.

"Oh God, David is such an idiot, I'm afraid our entire flight formation will have to be nailed to the pillar of shame in history."

Tom just went to the other side and finished bombing the valuable target. At this moment, he saw David's fighter plane falling rapidly with billowing black smoke, and then hit the ground and exploded. His eyes widened in surprise at first, and then he sighed slowly.

But he didn't believe it even if he was killed. The US bomber that David was driving was swept down by Wu Qianli with a light machine gun. They would rather believe that it was caused by a malfunction of the plane and a pilot error.

However, out of a serious and responsible attitude, the U.S. bombers hovering in the sky still circled the wreckage a few times in the air, and indeed no suspicious targets were found.

The light snow in the sky suddenly became bigger at this time, mixed with the cold wind, which immediately frightened the other US bombers to return to the flight, fearing that they would encounter accidents.

When the U.S. military planes flew over one after another, Wu Qianli, who had just fallen, struggled to get out of the raised snowdrift, holding on to prevent himself from fainting.

"Intuition—if it is possible in the future, try to avoid the iron bumps flying in the sky that day, and if you come here twice, I'm afraid I will die."

Wu Qianli spit out the snow particles he had poured into his mouth, but his face was already covered with layers of frost, and even his eyelids were covered with snow white.

He carefully pressed his sore and unbearable limbs, but at this moment, they were all stiffened by the cold, and he was about to lose any consciousness.

Fortunately, the U.S. military just dropped the incendiary bomb, and the burning flame brought him a little heat, which gradually melted part of the frost and snow particles hanging on his body.

If the group of U.S. military planes were one step behind, Wu Qianli might have been frozen to death on this land by the wind that was suffocated by the heavy snow, and even the body could not be found.

"Congratulations to the host, you have completed the Bright Sword mission: Change your fate against the sky and save Secretary Liu."

"In addition, the host also completed an additional hidden reward: an unimaginable record, shot down the plane with a light machine gun, and won the highest grade reward in the system!"

The cold system prompt echoed in Wu Qianli's mind in a very timely manner.

Hearing the best reward, Wu Qianli finally showed a smile on his face full of pain due to his physical condition.

However, before he had time to ask what the reward was, he only managed to walk a few steps towards the entrance of the air-raid shelter, and fell again powerlessly in the white snow.

(End of this chapter)