Dragoon fighter

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After the explosion, the large truck filled with supplies had disappeared, leaving only a 15-6 meter large pit on the ground with thick smoke billowing from it. All the nearby cars were overturned and tragic. It simply fell apart. This single bomb alone wiped out nearly half of the vehicles in the camp. As for the casualties, people were overturned wherever the shock wave swept, and they were even thrown dozens of meters away.

The remaining militants are still resisting stubbornly. AKs and M16s are like multinational arms stores. Various firearms are fighting back. The SWAT team outside the camp does not seem to be in a hurry to invade. Two squad machine guns are spitting out tongues of fire and sweeping across the entire camp. Others carried out fire suppression unhurriedly, but sealed the encirclement extremely tightly. There seemed to be snipers firing cold shots from time to time on the outside.

The high-speed maneuvering J-10 seemed to be ravaging these poor militants, and its aerial cannons swept across the firepower points on the ground from time to time.

A thick smoke spurted out from the ground, covering up the gunfire. Lin Mo felt a warning sign in his heart. At the same time, the J-10's defensive radar also sounded a rapid alarm, and a small light point flew quickly towards Lin Mo's J-10. The onboard combat computer immediately marked the type of incoming weapon.

Arrow-2m portable air defense missile, also known as Sam-7b, has a speed of 500 meters per second, a range of 4200 meters, and a combat altitude of 1500 meters. It is equipped with an infrared tracker and has the function of identifying friend or foe. It is the work of Lao Maozi. Who knows when the Soviet Union disintegrated? How many arms were lost.

Lin Mo did not dare to hesitate. He turned the J-10 horsepower to the maximum, once again tore the sound barrier and fled into the distance. The strong power of the vector engine quickly adjusted the flight direction of the fighter. There were several famous sayings in this world that Lin Mo remembered very well. They were like careless mistakes. In Jingzhou, the boat capsizes in the gutter. If you run fast without getting sores or anything like that, if you accidentally get beaten down, then your work has not been accomplished, and you will be punished again when you go back.

Lin Mo didn't allow his new mount to make any mistakes. He accelerated his speed and performed a roll and flip maneuver. It was weird and weird. Being bitten by an anti-aircraft missile was not a good thing.

Fortunately, the Arrow-2m's technical level could no longer catch up with the J-10, which is known as a third-generation and a half fighter. Ten seconds later, Lin Mo's J-10 threw the Arrow-2m anti-aircraft missile out of the way, exploding a flower in the air in vain. Confused fireworks.

Lin Mo was slightly angry. The J-10 turned back again and used its speed advantage to fire bursts into the enemy camp. The 23mm caliber aerial cannon was really unable to withstand the ground targets. It was like a ferocious firepower that was killing people. Raging inside the enemy camp.

At this time, another beam of green laser, which was extremely eye-catching in the dark night, was irradiated into the militant camp, indicating the direction of attack for Lin Mo. After locking and confirming, the only remaining laser-guided bomb was thrown out as a multi-purpose fighter. Throwing bombing is a compulsory course. Who said that the J-10 cannot be used as a bomber? The same fireball was rising in the camp along with a huge explosion.

This time, the whole world was really quiet. Except for the huge roar of the J-10 looking for targets to attack at ultra-low altitude, there was not even a trace of gunfire.

At this time, special service soldiers wearing black combat uniforms outside the militant camp moved and carefully covered each other as they entered the camp. From time to time, they shot the militants in the forehead. Lin Mo saw that these militants must have been doing this. If something outrageous happens, the special service soldiers must kill them all.

Muha Magee, who was lucky enough to escape in the dark, pretended to be dead to escape the encirclement of the ground troops outside the camp. After all the hard work, he escaped from the battlefield. After wiping the residual blood of his men who had smeared his face, he gasped for air. He was standing there, but still holding on to his iron box. He glanced at the fighter jet with blue-red tail flames in the sky, cursed, and limped toward the uninhabited desert.

He vowed to take revenge, find those "agents", squeeze them hard, and look for opportunities to make a comeback.

Lin Mo was hovering at an altitude of 10,000 meters above the camp and was on alert when he suddenly heard a voice coming from his earphones: "Call for gold coins, mission accomplished, return allowed!"

"Gold coins received!" Lin Mo pushed the joystick to adjust his attitude and lowered it to a height of 100 meters. He circled the camp and shook the wings, as if waving goodbye. The special service soldiers on the ground also saw that they were providing strong fire support. The J-10 moves, and they all wave towards the J-10.

If it weren't for the J-10's ferocious fire attack and diversionary maneuvers, I'm afraid there would inevitably be casualties in this operation. Judging from the results on the battlefield, the impact point of the aircraft cannon can actually hit the target of a sniper. This is simply unheard of.

Who is this? The operators of the ground attack force were full of curiosity after clearing the scene.

A few days after returning to the base, Lin Mo saw on TV a joint military exercise between China's Northwest Military Region and the Kazakhstan military.

"Another drill!?" Lin Mo felt that his mission that day was obscured by the so-called drill on TV. That time and place were definitely not a coincidence. From this, he could infer that some drill that had happened before was It was probably simply a military operation under the guise of an exercise, and the aftermath was seamless.

Due to Lin Mo's confidentiality level, he could not obtain some information that satisfied him, but Lin Mo still found some clues in a corner of the Internet.

Not long ago, a star-rated hotel in Xinjiang was brutally invaded by unidentified armed men, who fired machine guns from room to room, killing dozens of people and injuring hundreds. Although the news was blocked by the government, combined with the special incident reported by Lin Mo, This shows that the government is not indifferent and is ruthless in its actions without any discussion. It only does so out of consideration for social stability.

Tuk-tuk-tuk!~

"Brother Lin! Brother Lin!" While Lin Mo was concentrating on holding an aircraft mechanical manual and thinking about it, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Mo put down the book, stood up, and opened the door of the single dormitory in three steps and two steps. Standing outside the door was a thin soldier with dark skin and a bare forehead. The epaulette on his training uniform identified him as a squad leader.

"Hao Dali! It's you! What's the matter? Come on in!" Lin Mo opened the door and pulled the thin soldier, who was a head shorter than Lin Mo, into the house. Hao Dali and Lin Mo, who came from the countryside of Henan, could also be counted. He is relatively talkable. He is a veteran who has worked hard in the base and endured his seniority.

At the end of last year, I just became a volunteer soldier and became a formal professional soldier. My salary has been improved a bit, and I can send more filial piety money to my family.

"Brother Lin! You are still doing research!" Hao Dali's eyes widened when he saw that the two-meter-long extra-large square table in Lin Mo's room was filled with all kinds of gadgets. The specially customized square table had only one top and four legs. , there are no drawers, rubber table mats cover the entire table, a military laptop and a few books are piled together, as well as a lot of weird things.

It is impossible for pilots to fly in the sky every day. In order to ensure good physical and mental state, they have more spare time. Lin Mo's special hobby is not a secret in the base.

"Well! I'm just idle. I'm just playing to kill time!" Lin Mo turned back and glanced at the table. Suddenly his mind went offline and he couldn't help but lost his voice: "Uh! It's just messing around!"

The gold coin guy who looked like a miniature giant dragon was still studying electronic components on the table openly, unaware that a stranger had arrived.

Now, in addition to picking up some metal nuggets from time to time to give the gold coins as snacks, Lin Mo has another task: to find some junk electronic components that no one wants for him to study. The gold coins are also very interesting, and he happily collects various electronic components every day. The components were dismantled in every possible way, and a lot of boxes were made to hold the removed electronic components such as resistors, capacitors, and integrated circuits.

Jin Coin, who looked like a miniature metal dragon over a foot tall, was completely devoted to studying the electronic components on his claws, and did not notice that there was a stranger in the room.

When Lin Mo was secretly screaming that he was going to be bad, he quickly turned around to block the gold coin and quietly pinched the tail of the gold coin. However, no matter how fast he moved, he could not keep up with Hao Dali's video. This volunteer soldier from the old district of Shanxi also saw it. The giant metal dragon grinned and said in surprise: "Hey, Brother Lin, what is this? What an exquisite handicraft!"

The appearance of a shining silver all-metal dragon suddenly attracted Hao Dali's attention like a magnet.

As for Lin Mo, for his reckless behavior of pinching his tail, Jin Coin unceremoniously flicked his tail and slapped him hard. A red mark immediately swelled up on his hand. Lin Mo couldn't help but take a breath and cursed in his heart. The careless guy bit Lu Dongbin.

"Haha! It's just a toy, an electronic toy!" Lin Mo's face was a little stiff, so he simply stepped forward and stepped aside to let Hao Dali have a good look.

What Lin Mo didn't expect was that Jin Coin, who was known as a natural weapon master, actually had an astonishing talent in electronics in this world. In less than a week, he was able to learn to make simple circuits by himself, and he also had an understanding of metals. Because of his natural sensitivity, the electric current he conducts is correspondingly more sensitive. He is obsessed with research all day long, and he almost forgets that he is a member of the so-called "Slaying Dragon".

"Oh!" Hao Dali was also surprised by the novelty. Maybe it was the dark effect under the lamp. He didn't expect that the thing that looked like a giant dragon in Western mythology in front of him was a real living creature. He thought it was really a toy with batteries installed that could move. .

There are indeed many such toys in this world, and Hao Dali was not more surprised. After looking at the gold coins up and down for a few times, he remembered that he had business with Lin Mo, and quickly said: "Basic order, after dinner at seven o'clock I want you to go to Commander Ma’s office, there are new instructions.”

This was an order. Different from ordinary messages, Lin Mo could not refuse military orders.

Normally, Shenlong is always seen but not seen. Commander Ma, the top leader of the base with strict hierarchical differences, is looking for him. Lin Mo rolled his eyes slightly and said: "Okay, I know, I will go on time." Then he lowered his voice a little. The voice asked: "Da Li, tell me, is it a good thing or a bad thing?!" He had just been released from the solitary room a few days ago, and Lin Mo was a little scared. Who likes to be locked up in a small dark room without any trouble?

Lin Mo was just an ordinary fighter pilot. He was called by his leader. Could it be that he had made another big mistake?

Preview of the next section: Section 49 - Special task: raking grass and hunting rabbits!

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