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That's why when Aaron Smith asked about the situation of his subordinates, he could say the cruel words "all dead" without psychological pressure.

It's not about right or wrong, it's just a difference of opinion.

You move things you shouldn't, so you are terrorists, and we are counter-strikes, so we will kill you all.

Ask us if we feel guilty for killing so many of you.

So... sorry, not really.

"It's all dead... ah."

Aaron Smith smiled wryly, and the little hope that had been condensed in his eyes suddenly dissipated.

At this time, SMOKE has already taken out the Visbanian ore from the inner pocket of his jacket and suit, which he traded with Luciano, holding it in his hand and looking at it a little carefully with the flickering light on the dashboard, Nodding in affirmation.

"That's right, it's these two pieces."

"Oh?"

Hearing the sound, Souji Kudo, who was flying the plane with one hand while zooming in on the satellite map while holding the phone in the other, raised his head subconsciously, but the moment his eyes met the ore, he leaned back tactically, and immediately The surprise application of "o_O!?" was revealed.

"WTF, why is this ore so small?"

"really……"

"One thing to say, indeed."

Even Liao Zilang and Wang Dachui agreed after glancing at each other. The classic mobile phone emoticons of subway old people appeared on their faces.

It's not because of any other reason, it's simply because the ore size of these two toy piano keys is too small, and it's also the black keys of a toy piano!

The white keys of an ordinary piano are at least as wide as two fingers of an adult. Although the black keys are slightly smaller, they are about the width of one finger. The black keys of this toy piano are only the size of a small finger.

You must know that even if you want to make a portable EMP device that can be reused, you need at least Visbania ore the size of a child's fist. You only add up to two ores the size of an adult's little finger, which can be used as an egg!

Souji Kudo stared straight at Aaron Smith, who had a slightly dazed face, and couldn't help asking: "Do you know... what effect this little ore can play?"

"...What effect?"

"If it is ground into powder and made into paint, it can almost finish the nose of a fighter jet."

"..."

The head of the guard regiment from an unknown small country named Jilamba suddenly fell silent.

"That is to say, if these two sections of ore are applied to fighter jets, there is a high probability that a fighter jet without a nose will be scanned in the radar." Sledgehammer touched the thick stubble on his chin and made the final decision.

As the ore was recovered perfectly, the tense atmosphere of the mission disappeared.

However, just when they thought they could type "EZ" amidst laughter and laughter, suddenly there was a burst of roar of fighter jet engines from far and near outside the window of the plane, which should have been sealed and soundproofed.

Looking up, two F-15 fighter jets, whose destructive power is quite OK from the appearance, are suspended on the side of the GB27's fuselage, one left and one right flanking the road, like two invincible guards.

Souji Kudo immediately slapped his thigh and almost stood up from the seat, and shouted into the radio: "Damn it, bro, I got all the F-15s, so handsome!"

"What, I think you fell asleep after performing the task, and what you said was critical."

Mozzie's voice on the radio was slightly grumpy, and the guy was a grumpy dude, especially when someone mentioned his height.

But Souji Kudo didn't care, anyway, he often spat with each other crazily, and he got used to it over time.

"Besides, we just got the order to take off from the Yokota Airfield! And it's not an F-15, it's an F-22! You idiots! I think you're hallucinating!"

"……Um?"

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PS: Wow~ My younger sister was also dragged into military training. To be honest, I think this kind of military training in school is really meaningless. Basically, it’s like this for three days, five days and a week. After the military training period is over, it’s not right Why, why, we were all dragged to the national defense education base for military training, um... we were almost killed on the spot in the first day or two, because I kept talking to the instructor...

Chapter 381 Chapter 372 Ace Air Combat

In the cockpit, Souji Kudo sat in the driver's seat in a relaxed posture that would make any air force instructor pull out his waist gun and shoot three times in the air, staring out the window at the two planes on the left and right. The F-27 fighter jets sandwiching the GB15 they were riding in.

He inserted his fingers deeply into his hair and made a gesture of covering his head with both hands. The completely frozen expression of horror on his face was similar to the world-famous painting "The Scream".

And the other three basically had the expression of accidentally eating a dead fly.

Simply put...

"Holy shit!!!"

Sao Hua Wang covered his face with one hand and let out a sigh almost like a groan.

No way, if the two F-15s on the left and one on the right are Ye Datou and Mozzie, it's okay, as long as they are friendly forces, there is nothing to be afraid of.

But the problem now is that they already know that the other party is an enemy and not a friend... Well, regardless of whether it is an enemy or not, at least it is definitely not a friend.

However, in stark contrast to the four people who were like ants on a hot pot, Aaron Smith, who had been imprisoned 5 minutes ago, remained calm and indifferent at this moment.

In fact, the expression on his face has not changed since he recognized his situation, as if he had completely resigned to his fate, but this indifference was understood by Mr. Kudo at this time as confidence.

Indeed, if there are such two F-15 fighter jets as trump cards, they should indeed be full of confidence.

A silenced werewolf pistol hit Aaron Smith's jaw heavily, and the cold barrel touched his skin, instantly killing intent filled the cockpit.

"Are they here to save you?" Souji Kudo asked through gritted teeth.

The SMOKE, which had already put down the shotgun in its hand, was reloaded and silently aimed at the back of Aaron Smith's head.

Everyone was waiting for an answer. If the other party dared to answer "yes", his head would burst like a watermelon falling to the ground in the next second, and then the Rainbow team jumped out of the plane to escape.

But this is not the best result.

The plane is in the vast sea at this time. If they cannot return to the shore in time after falling into the sea, they are likely to encounter various dangers while waiting for rescue.

In addition to the probabilistic factors such as typhoon, tsunami and leg cramps, don't forget that the overlord of the sea is still the great white shark, and there is no possibility of winning the terrifying erectus ape fighting the great white shark in the water.

"how is this possible."

Unexpectedly, Aaron Smith suddenly laughed lowly.

He raised his head from his seat and cast his eyes on the group of four who surrounded him. His tone was as calm as ever: "Didn't you notice the nationality of this plane before you boarded it?"

"……No."

Souji Kudo raised his hand to signal him to continue talking.

Aaron Smith nestled back into his seat, with a slightly self-deprecating expression: "This plane is a special diplomatic plane of Jilamba. My motherland is now struggling in the flames of war in neighboring countries. How can there be extra wars?" Energy can be wasted in such pointless places."

"Jilemba, that's how it is..."

There was a thoughtful look in Sledgehammer's eyes.

Unlike Ding Dang Wang, Sao Hua Wang and Hong Kong old Chinese doctors who are not interested in news broadcasts, he often pays special attention to some news and current events, and expresses some of his own opinions, and even conflicts with others because of this. quarrel.

Of course, he has heard a little about what happened to Jilanba.

Being bullied by neighboring countries all the year round because of their weak strength-although it sounds enough to make people feel sympathetic, but it is a pity that rules are rules. Personal emotions should not be put into tasks.

So... he had to be able to hold himself, at least until he got drunk in a bar.

"Think about it for a while, right?" Aaron Smith laughed at himself, "A small and weak country that is struggling in the flames of war in neighboring countries suddenly visited Japan, and even made illegal exits on its own, even if there are no military secrets. You will be suspected of being stolen, isn't this human nature?"

"Gan..."

Souji Kudo couldn't hold back his breath on the spot: "Then we didn't steal military secrets, shit, right?"

Zizizi-!

Suddenly, the radar siren in the cockpit suddenly sounded loudly, and at the same time, a new signal was received in the earphone of the driver who was thrown to the ground.

"Eagle One... Zizi... Contact the Operations Headquarters... Confirm the final password... Code 1027..."

"Fuck me!!!!!!"

Hearing the intermittent familiar passwords from the headset, Souji Kudo, who was just performing various facial expressions two seconds ago, jumped up from the driver's seat.

Now he has completely lost his previous thoughts of playing tricks. Originally, he thought that the pilot of the other party would at least communicate with him about the next ultimatum. He even cleared his throat and prepared to sing the siege of the friendly army to the other party. .

This... Now this nima is going to shoot them down directly!

The final password just now is obviously the final confirmation procedure before applying for a fire attack!

NOOOOOOOOOOO! ! !

For a moment, not only Kudo Souji, but everyone's expressions changed, and they also knew exactly what the intermittent confirmation meant.

Dodging missiles launched by enemy planes is not an easy task. Although this kind of operation is almost everyone in a game called Give Him Love 5, the game is just a game after all. Many people let him fly the plane in the third person It can even drive backwards for you, but you asked him No.1 to say that he hid a missile and was probably shot down without dodging the first shot.

"This plane has interference wire bombs." Aaron Smith reminded softly.

"How many shots?"

"One shot."

"Are you willing to say it once?"

Director Kudo snorted: "Forget it, but it should be enough to save your life, as long as it lasts until Ye Datou and the others..."

Beep beep beep beep beep! ! !

Before the words fell, the siren sounded like a violent wind and a huge wave, filling the entire cockpit again.

It's just that this time it's no longer an enemy plane approaching, but a missile approaching them at a very high speed!

"Hurry up!"

Souji Kudo gritted his teeth with a ferocious face, and firmly grasped the joystick with both hands.

In an instant, the throttle valve was pushed to the limit by him, and the speed of the whole GB27 was suddenly pulled up under the cliff-like increase of engine power.

At the same time, the nose of the aircraft was pushed down with all its strength, as if aiming at a falcon that jumped out of the water and dived down instantly, dragging two long flames and falling towards the sea surface at a nearly vertical angle.

"What the hell are they trying to do?"

The F-15 fighter pilot who had just launched two missiles was shocked to see GB27 dragging two missiles straight to the sea. In their view, such behavior was tantamount to suicide.

This is not diving. With a drop of hundreds of meters, the plane with powerful kinetic energy will disintegrate on the spot when it touches the sea. For the people sitting in the cabin, falling on the water and falling There is no difference at all on the concrete floor.

But soon, they understood.

I saw that the GB27, which was falling vertically all the way as if it was about to reach the depths of hell, suddenly lifted its nose when it was about to touch the sea, and adjusted the fuselage to the upward state within the limit time. The huge wind pressure carried by it from the sky directly pierced the calm On the surface of the sea, it soars into the sky like a giant dragon going out to sea.

However, the two missiles that followed lost their target and fell straight into the bottom of the sea, blowing up huge waves as high as 30 meters on the sea surface.

At the same time, a certain ace pilot in GB27 was full of enthusiasm.

"If you like to play then, I will play with you, play enough for a hundred clams!"

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PS: Oh~ I was so excited when I wrote this chapter.

Chapter 382Chapter 373 It's time to play the final trump card!

Two F-15s that took off from the Air Self-Defense Force Meguro Base in the Kanto area of ​​Japan followed the GB27 all the way, from the sky to the sea, and then from the sea to the sky. The offensive seemed fierce and aggressive, but it never failed. It can touch GB27 for half a point.

On the other hand, although the GB27 is a special purpose aircraft for diplomacy, its material and structure are unexpectedly solid. Even under the operation of the ace pilot who is comparable to the blockbuster Kudo, it still does not mean to be shaky at all, and it looks extraordinarily strong. Compared with fighter jets in performance, it is not much better.

But when you think about it, things like special diplomatic planes generally carry either royal relatives or relatives, or even important national leaders at worst.

While these people are important pillars of a country, they are also the targets of many hostile forces vying to assassinate them. If the special diplomatic plane is not a little more sturdy, and just after taking off, some cub hiding in the dark will launch an RPG Really GG.

At the least, it will lose the prestige of the country, and at the worst, it will be suspected of weak national strength.

At that time, it is very likely that it will be ravaged as a colony by neighboring countries with absolutely overwhelming firepower, just like Jilamba today.

Of course, a miscalculation is another story.

It's just that as a diplomatic plane, it is absolutely forbidden to be equipped with heavy firearms.

After all, you are here for diplomacy, not for war.