Chapter 1678

But in front, the huge noise of JSF came again. Obviously, the guy turned around and came back.

"Get down!" The soldier rushed to little Zaire. The goal of little Zaire is too obvious. What's more obvious is the flag still held high in the children's hands. It's snow-white and painted with green special signs!

"Protect leadership!"

In the back, Tang Kui, disguised as an explorer, shouted hysterically! Suddenly, more than a dozen soldiers rushed forward. They used their own bodies and did not hesitate to block around Xu Youbing. As soldiers of the Marine Corps, they had been in the army for many years and had already formed a spontaneous instinctive state in their subconscious.

Unfortunately, five barrel Gatling guns on JSF fighter roared again. Powerful bullets as thick as children's arms poured down from high in the air, and 25mm warheads fell. No one was spared!

Shrubs, weeds, and even sporadic low trees, as well as short animals that can't escape and are running around. They really don't know what terrible events have happened here, but they only know that they have been suddenly destroyed, blasted, and even fragmented

Could it be the arrival of the ice age and the sudden outbreak of all the horrors of nature?

However, in the face of the terrible consequences caused by machine guns, the pilots on the fighter plane laughed excitedly. Old guy, it's obviously an old guy, but he runs very fast, like a monkey, jumping. But you are old after all. You can't run anymore.

No, even if you were young, can you run better than my calf anti tank *!

Hum!

As if to prove his idea, the pilot suddenly narrowed his eyes tightly. On the screen, in the swamp, a little boy was black all over, like a black boy sprayed with paint. He was still holding the flag symbolizing an organization in his hand!

艹!

It's you. Do you think I can't kill you!

Yes, it's you. You're much younger than that old guy. You see, so many explorers rushed towards you. They obviously want to protect the weak.

"Hahaha, hahaha... Go to hell! I kill you weak people. Weak people like you will also be enemies of our powerful country of Sam. do you deserve it? " The joystick was pressed down fiercely, and the finger gently touched the weapon launch button and continued to dive.

Height 800

six hundred

five hundred and fifty

A series of warning sounds came from the flight instrument, constantly reminding him of his dangerous driving. But the pilot didn't care. He just wanted to kill the little guy with one shot. He just wanted to kill the old thing. One shot blasted him into meat residue!

Below, in the endless swamp, just on the edge of entering the swamp, little Zaire ran back frantically. As he ran, he shouted his grandfather's name frantically.

The swamp was so thick that his shoes had already been glued off, but he could not care. He still rushed to the shore with bare feet and crazy.

But suddenly, as soon as his feet slipped, the whole man flew out sideways, and then threw out the flag in his hand. He was angry and futile. He wanted to stand up again, but the more he struggled, the more viscous he felt under his body. No, there are also bursts of tight suction.

It's a swamp!

It's a puddle!

My god!

"Don't come here, you all don't come here!

Grandpa, my grandpa, Grandpa

I fell into the mire of the swamp... "

The child cried, but he didn't cry because he was trapped in the mud in the swamp. He cried because he didn't finally rush ashore and rushed to see his grandfather. He cried because he was unwilling. He wanted revenge. He wanted to kill the plane. He wanted to kill the hateful guy

"Come on, rope, come on, rope!" Brother Bing stopped nervously at once. He was close and saw clearly that it was indeed a mess of mud. As long as he passed, he would be trapped. Obviously, the child has fallen in, and now the mud has flooded to the child's waist. As long as little Zaire struggles more violently, it falls faster.

"Don't move, wait for us to save you, little Zaire, don't move!" The soldier shouted anxiously again and comforted little Zaire loudly. But obviously, it seems too late.

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In the sky

The cockpit of the fighter

There has been a computer tone that the driver attaches most importance to.

"Lock the target, the target has been locked, please launch!"

Clear female voice is a special setting for computer prompt sound. Mavericks anti tank * finally locked his position for the first time when little Zaire stopped running. Now, just press it gently with your fingers, and the calf anti tank * will leave the wing in an instant and directly fry the little Zaire in the mud into meat foam.

At this time, Tang Kui's hand on the ground was quickly filled with a *. Yes, his shoulder resistance turned out to be an RPG, a simple rocket launcher that only shocked people out of their teeth.

This can hardly be said to be a rocket launcher, because he simply uses a steel pipe, which is completely made by himself.

In fact, this is entirely because Tang Kui considers the need not to be exposed in terms of weapon carrying this time. They went to the major oil fields in longmecca to meet with the chiefs. Carrying weapons is just to prevent the dangers that may be found on the road. In addition, they are absolutely not allowed to carry any weapons at the time of the talks.

But I don't want to think that this simple RPG that I want from those old karahadi people is of great use.

At the moment when the fighter plane swooped over, Tang Kui visually judged the actual position of the fighter plane above his head, 550 meters, about 400 meters, 300 meters, close, launch!

"Launch! Fuck him! " At the same time, in the fighter, the fierce and arrogant guy also pressed the button of the transmitter. Suddenly, an orange flame burst from under the wing of the fighter, followed by an exquisite calf guided anti tank *, quickly rushed out of the wing and went directly to the swamp.

"Sleeping trough! Nima! " Tang Kui clenched his teeth and the launch tube stood up. He aimed directly and intercepted accurately!

Whoosh——

It's really unexpected that such a simple RPG has such a precise range and accuracy. Yes, his accuracy was almost against the sky, because at the moment of the Mavericks' anti tank * shooting, Tang Kui's * also met and shot out at the first time.

With a loud bang, a huge fireworks seemed to bloom in the air. That wonderful and bright degree has stunned all people. No one can imagine that the cheap RPG rocket, which has been abandoned by various countries, can easily intercept Sam's Mavericks' anti tank precision guidance *!

Lying trough, this is so awesome. Don't be so awesome!

However, at the moment, Kuige, our Datang Er Tu, was not proud. Just under everyone's attention, he filled a * again. With a lightning speed, he suddenly pulled the trigger at the fighter above his head!

Whoosh!

The long tail is pulled open, * like a dragon soaring into the sky. In an instant, it has rushed out of a distance of 100 meters and directly into the air.

In the sky, the fighter pilot suddenly hit a smart, this guy didn't believe his eyes, and even he shouted at his words:

"What's that? What's that? My God, what the hell am I? It's RPG! Aren't they a bunch of idiots, a bunch of explorers, but why do they have RPG in their hands? "

Yes, just when this guy shouted in horror, our two soil * had accurately hit his fighter. As soon as I saw a thick smoke rising in the air, it was like that the demon dragon and the real dragon were engaged in a truth cultivation war that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods. Suddenly, there was a blast in the whole sky, which was even more terrible than thunder, and then a fire dragon was torn apart like fireworks.

Burst, accurate burst. Watching this, no one can be convinced. Our Datang ERTU, unexpectedly, only used a simple steel pipe to make a simple RPG, which can't be simpler, and directly destroyed a JSF fighter of Sam's country!

Coax——

More than twenty people were boiling directly. They were excited by the grand occasion in front of them. Good guy, this is an incomparable event in the history of war!

A fighter can be destroyed with just a simple RPG. What is that boy? Is he a god of war!

The key is that this is not a fabricated legend, but a fact that everyone has seen with their own eyes! The fighter was destroyed, exploded and torn. Then the (missile) mounted under the wing exploded

As they saw with their own eyes, the fighter was torn to pieces. I can't even imagine that the pilot still has the possibility of leaving a little body residue!

No, not to mention the residue, I'm afraid even the meat foam and blood clot will be directly burned and fried into ashes, and finally disappear into the unprovoked air

At this moment, far away from the major oil fields in longmecca, in the temporary command post of the first mechanized infantry division of Sam's country, which has already completed various containment tasks, the last panic call of the fighter pilot came out from the radio:

"My God, I was hit,. I can't believe it! Uh -- "

The sound stopped suddenly

Then there was only a rapid explosion, and then there was no news. Even the squeak with bad signal on the radio doesn't exist!

"What happened? Who can tell me what happened?" General Langton, who had always been calm, couldn't help but look back. He ran to the radio. He grabbed the operator's headset and asked frantically.