Chapter 1278

At this time, on the defensive tower near your city, a man in military uniform held a glass of wine in his right hand and a cigar in his left hand.

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spit out a cigarette ring in his mouth, and then lost a mouthful of foreign wine. The music that rings in my ear, everything is so timely.

"Deputy commander, flight team..." The men who came over to report.

"Well, it's wiped out, isn't it?"

He reached out his hand and pressed to interrupt his subordinates. The man was intoxicated: "listen to the moving music. How wonderful and touching it is."

"Deputy commander, flight team..." The men continued to speak.

"Well, listen to the beautiful music first."

Nodding, the man shook his head: "don't say don't ask, we'll talk after listening."

Five minutes later, the music faded away.

"Listen to more music in the future, so that you can cultivate your sentiment."

After drinking the foreign wine in his hand, the man said, "good wine, good smoke, good music, plus a piece of good news. It's perfect."

"That, that, deputy chief, the flight team has an accident."

Finally, when he was able to speak, his subordinates quickly called out: "the first two fighters were destroyed, and the eight fighters sent out from behind were also annihilated."

Bang! The glass fell to the ground and exploded.

Dumbfounded, the man called, "you, what do you say?"

"Deputy chief, I said the entire flight team was killed."

Thinking that the man didn't hear clearly, his subordinates immediately called out again: "do you hear me, deputy chief, you hear Ouch... "

Before the voice dropped, he got a big mouth, and there was an angry roar: "why didn't you say that just now? Ah? Why not

"Deputy chief, I have just Ah... " The man quickly explained, but was slapped again.

Covering the swollen cheek, his hands are very aggrieved. Grandma's, he wanted to say at the beginning, it's you who have to listen to this beautiful and Bambi music. Now, after listening to the music, he also said it, but he was slapped two big mouths.

Who is he crying for?

"I'm really pissed off if I don't say such an important thing for the first time."

Angrily kicking his two feet, the man threw away his cigar and stepped on it fiercely: "the entire flight team has been wiped out, and our bloody mercenary regiment has lost ten elites."

The flying team was not only cultivated by him, but also supported by Jingwang. We can imagine how valuable it is to build it with heavy money.

Now it has been destroyed. How can he account to the king?

"How many people are there? No, how many planes are there? What kind of plane? "

The face is difficult to see the pole, the man asked in a cold voice: "can annihilate our entire flight team, is it difficult for each other to have a flight team?"

There's definitely a flying team, or you can't do it. But the answer from his subordinates made him dumbfounded: "deputy commander, there are two people on the other side, only one fighter, and it's a very old fighter."

"No way. Why are old fighters so powerful?"

Shaking his head, the man kept muttering: "it must have been transformed, it must be like this."

"Deputy commander, it's really a very old fighter without any modification. The reason for this is that the other side brings its own weapons."

Will know the situation said, under the swallowing saliva: "although very incredible, but according to the information sent back by the spy is like this."

With a click, the man sat limply on the chair. The old fighter plane, which has not been transformed, actually brought its own weapons to annihilate his entire flight team?

Bullshit, right? No matter how powerful it is, ten fighters can completely crush each other in terms of quantity.

"Leave ten men to guard the tower, and all the others will follow me."