Ultimate Pawn

But, just as the fighter pilot was falling, he was about to open his parachute and was about to land on the ground.

Suddenly... "Whooh...!!!" From high in the sky, a missile screamed and shot towards his body...! ! !

"NO...!!! NO!!!"

The fighter pilot's expression was horrified and completely changed! !

But he has no time to avoid and react...!

"Boom...!!" The moment his body was in contact with the missile, the sky burst into flames! !

The whole person directly turned into a wave of fire...! !

From the moment he, sitting in a fighter plane, fired and attacked the carrier, his fate had already been decided.

There is no doubt that he will die.

In this world, who dare to fire on Asura?

Kill without mercy!

In the sky, silence was restored.

There was only a smear of black smoke floating in the air, as if to prove... the traces of the battle just now.

In the blink of an eye, within two minutes.

Fighting four FZ-fighters in regiment, this speed is almost...!

Inside the carrier, Chen Zonggong's eyes were calm and indifferent, sitting on the chair, slowly...sipping the red wine.

It was as if the turbulent killing outside the cabin window... had nothing to do with him.

So indifferent, looking at the entire West, it is almost impossible for anyone to reach this level.

After taking a sip of red wine, he slowly leaned forward to the cabin window, his eyes lightly... glanced outside and below the window...

At Wanmi High School, the clouds are constantly growing.

However, you can still faintly see the ground tens of thousands meters below, and the sound of constant bombardment!

Below the pitch-black 10,000 meters, the fire continued.

The flames of war are flying, and the sky is full of smoke.

The Mediterranean theater has finally... arrived.

...

Mediterranean, evening, eight o'clock.

The sky is still dusk.

At this time, in a war-torn area in the Mediterranean.

The entire Beimeng base headquarters was almost in a mess!

In the conference room of the headquarters, all the high-level people sat there together, looking extremely complicated and embarrassed.

God knows, what exactly did that group of air combat teams do? !

What the hell... provoked the plane with the black skull logo? !

This fucking... it's like digging one's own grave!

How to deal with this matter? !

How to deal with it? !

In the entire Beimeng headquarters, everyone's complexion was unprecedentedly embarrassing!

"Leader, what should I do?" In the meeting room, all the high-level faces were extremely complicated, and they all looked at the leader.

The face of the leader, at this time... also unprecedentedly solemn.

He Beimeng has just been established for a few years, and it has just gained a trace of fame in the land and sea areas.

But, as a result, the organization's reputation and power have not yet been firmly established, just fucking... provoked an existence of endless horror? ?

Black skull!

Is this him! !

It's looking for death!

"The four bastards...!" At this time, the leader gritted his teeth in hatred, and the four bastards... are dead! !

Dare to provoke a black skull, then **** it is no different from provoking nuclear weapons!

Thousands of armed organizations and tribes in this land and sea area...Almost all organizations bypass the black skull!

No one dare to contend with it head-on!

That's a taboo in the West!

But his mother, today... the few fighter pilots who are too frustrated dared to provoke the Shura Army!

This is to involve the entire Beimeng organization!

If the Shura Legion makes a move, God knows what their newly-rising North League tribe will end up with...

After a long silence, the leader looked complicated and solemn, and slowly said, "All members, withdraw as much as possible!"

"Our North League organization, temporarily cease the war, and retire for half a year!"

"After the Shura Legion...withdraw, we...make another decision." The leader's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and said slowly.

Hearing the decision of the leader, all the executives present were silent.

At this time, it is also... only so!

They were organized outside, and thousands of fighters were recalled together so that they could no longer cause trouble.

Now, I can only curl up in the base headquarters, waiting for things to pass.

Hope, the Shura Legion will forget about this soon.

Treat their North League organization as a fart, just let it go.

All the senior management members prayed in their hearts.

Anyway, their headquarters in the North League is hidden in the mountains deep in the tropical jungle.

Almost no one knows the true location of the headquarters of the North League.

Believe that as long as they hide, hide in the base. The Asura Legion shouldn't be able to find them either.

...

At eight o'clock in the evening, the Mediterranean, the evening sky, and the night is gradually approaching.

In the dim sky, countless explosions, shells... echoed from a distance.

Almost all the sky was stained with gunpowder smoke.

In the chaotic world, life is worthless at all.

Here, life... is worthless.

Weapons are valuable!

With weapons, there is a chance... to grab resources.

Oil is the origin of all war crimes.

The land and sea area, and its rich oil resources, have made it one of the most chaotic places in the world.

But, at the same time...the land and sea, somewhere deep in the tropical jungle.

A thousand soldiers, wearing camouflage uniforms, are all ready to go...like blades, neatly formed in rows! Standing in the jungle...!

The Asura Legion, eight dragons, the first one, a thousand people, the assembly is complete!

At this time, the entire queue of thousands of people stood together, their complexions as iron and murderous intent!

That terrifying breath suppressed the endless cold of the surrounding air!

Not far away, in the jungle mud, a crocodile slowly surfaced.

It opened its blood basin and its mouth was about to hunt and bite humans. Because it smells the human breath!

However, as soon as it climbed ashore, it suddenly...was shocked by the terrifying murderous aura ahead! !

The crocodile's pupils trembled, its blood basin widened, and it slowly closed.

It was trembling a little, slowly backing...then a smoke...it went straight into the mud swamp water, disappeared and fled away...

A thousand Shura fighters, assembled here!

Although, only a thousand people. In this Mediterranean theater, the number of people can not be regarded as shocking.

However, these thousand people are enough to set off a huge storm!

Because they are fighters of Shura!

The leader of the first generals, Di Shitian, with his hands on his back and cold eyes, was standing in front of the group of thousands of people, waiting quietly.

Waiting for Master Asura's arrival!

"Tingling bell~!" At this moment, the military wireless phone on his waist suddenly rang.

Di Shitian's complexion condensed, and he hurriedly answered the phone.

"I've arrived. Wait, can you find the address of the Black Crocodile Group?" The hoarse and cold voice came from the phone. It was... Shura's voice!

Di Shitian's face condensed, and he reported solemnly, "Than Shura! The address has been found... the southeast radius of the coordinates, 75-44!"

"In addition, the other side has five fighter jets in town! Ground tanks, ten! A large-scale land team, one hundred teams! A total of 10,900 people...!!!"

Di Shitian's voice was extremely respectful and solemn, and he reported on the phone!

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