I took the RPG launcher, leaned against the back of a pine tree, carried the RPG over my shoulder, and aimed at the helicopter still hovering in the air.

"Dao Chief, why don't you fire the cannon yet?"

the fat man saw that I had dangled several shots here, and he didn't mean to fire them, and he asked me a little anxiously as he watched the UBM helicopter approach the yard where we hid our cars.

"It's a little far away now, so it's not certain, so wait.

"I'm waiting for our car to be discovered!" The

fat man was probably worried that his gold and dollars would be raided by the UBM special forces team, and hurriedly urged me to hit the plane.

"Put it in and fight again, what are you panicking about!" After

saying that, I continued to carry the RPG, unhurriedly aiming at the helicopter in the southern sky.

"Da ~

Kick Da Da ~ Da ~ Kick Da Da ~ Kick Da Da ~ " Now this helicopter seems to have spotted our car parked downstairs, no longer circling on the side, but flying straight towards our house.

Now this kind of linear movement is very beneficial for my aiming.

"It's time!"

I muttered softly, then pulled the trigger from the RPG launcher.

With a "whoosh~"

sound, the rocket dragged a blue tongue of fire and flew towards the helicopter.

"I didn't hit?" said

the fat man, after one look.

I squinted at the helicopter that was still flying towards me in the air, and said casually:

"Don't panic, let the rockets fly for a while!"

Let me admit that I didn't hit, it's impossible to admit it, and I can't lie, so I can only just be sloppy.

With that, I immediately picked up another rocket on the ground and loaded it.

The fat man stood on the side, Zheng Yan and Zheng Qian stood behind, so they could only put their hands on their chests and report to me.

But the good news is that to the south, the helicopter over the yard where we parked just now seems to be a blind man.

I didn't see the rockets that had just passed them, and now there was no sign of running away, but two ropes were lowered over our yard.

"Dao Chief, they're coming down!" Zheng

Yan shouted at me from behind.

"No good intentions, they can't get down!" (Cantonese: I'm sorry, they can't get down!)

I replied calmly.

This hovering rope landed just on the muzzle of my gun, and the moving target was not easy to hit, but the distance was only more than 50 meters, hovering, but if I couldn't hit it again, I really didn't have to mix it up in the apocalypse!

I didn't hesitate to pull the trigger when I was on a line with a three-point line, a scope, an RPG missile head, and a helicopter.

Just when the UBM special operators were preparing to rappel down from the helicopter, I fired an RPG rocket first, and

with a "coax~"

sound, it hit the helicopter directly.

And the UBM special combat team members who were still hanging in mid-air just now immediately fell directly from mid-air and received a boxed lunch.

The man inside the helicopter didn't even have time to shout, so he received a boxed lunch. (

Mayday is an international wireless that calls distress signals. The word "Mayday" was originally the French "m'aider" for "save me", so the English pronunciation became "Mayday", which makes a Mayday call on the radio, referring to a real-time danger situation that threatens life. Mayday must be called three times in a row ("Mayday, Mayday, Mayday") to avoid mishearing, being overshadowed by noise, or being confused with other communications.

"Dao Chief, do you want to check on the two people who fell from mid-air just now?"

asked the fat man.

"Uh-huh, if you fall from a height of 50 meters, I don't think you can be saved. I don't think there's a need to go, it's better to run away early!" "

Uh-huh~"

Generally, when an aircraft is dispatched to perform a mission, two planes will be dispatched, one for the long plane and the other for the wingman.

Now, we just saw a helicopter coming after us, and the other wingman was nowhere to be seen.

"Could it be that the UBM is underfunded, and there are not many planes left?"

I asked softly as I walked back to the front.

"Dao Chief, you mean there are no wingmen, right?" Zheng

Yan asked in the back.

"Well, that's a strange thing. "

Well, the news we have here, this plane must have been reported, as long as you squat here for a while, you will know if there is a wingman."

Zheng Yan said.

"This... "

If we arrange troops, this is indeed a method, this is called encirclement reinforcement, that is, we deliberately expose the target, and then the helicopters here will call for support, and then we will set up the carts and horses here, and wait for the supporting planes to come, and deal with them together.

"This... It is indeed a tempting suggestion~ Although it is a bit risky, but this can eliminate our future troubles!Mmmm, let's talk about it in the yard!"

After saying that, I quickened my pace and rushed to the yard where we parked.

The plane that we shot down just now crashed into the yard next door, and smashed a big hole in someone's house, and now it is burning, and it will blow up when it is not guaranteed.

"Let's find a place to hide first!"

There happened to be a helicopter going down in this place, and if you stay here, the goal is a bit big.

There is already this helicopter as a lure point, it is enough, there is no fear that the support helicopters of the UBM will not come. And our own small car, after all, there is a lot of money in it, it is better to cherish it and find a place to hide.

After Zheng Yan, Zheng Qian, and the fat man got into the car, I kicked the accelerator and drove out of this yard.

To the west, drive into an alley deep in the village. The farmhouses on both sides of this place are very tall and the road is very narrow, so it is not easy to find the car parked here.

"Zheng Yan Zheng Qian, you two just find a place to hide around here, don't let the air see you. Zheng Yan, you take an AK to defend yourself. Attention, don't stay next to our car, or the car will be discovered, and the helicopter will shoot down with a shuttle, and you two will be hehe. "

You're just hehe!" Zheng

Yan gave a roll of his eyes, then took an AK rifle and a few magazines, took Zheng Qian's hand, and walked into a small alley.

"The dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people. Go, fatty, jerk off!".

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