Seven Hundred and One Unlucky Burrison

In the past few days, there have been many subtle changes in the demon world. Some old people in the army have noticed this change, and this change also makes them feel very safe.

For example, some veterans who are familiar with the painting of the Air Force saw the skull pattern painted on the vertical tail in the sky.

There are many paints for the fighter force of the Air Force, the most common is the ordinary gray air-control paint, and the golden eagle emblem on the wings that can also be used to identify friend or foe.

This kind of fighter is the routine requirement of the Air Force to paint, and almost all the basic paint of the fighters of the army are arranged with reference to this.

And some special fighter units, such as the fighter unit with outstanding achievements, the super ace fighter pilots who shot down a hundred enemy targets, are eligible to choose special paint for their fighters.

The aces that are a little more restrained are all under the cockpit on both sides of the nose, and add a special pattern that you like as your own characteristic painting. Generally, you will use the basic painting of gray fighter jets.

However, many fighter pilots also like to paint their fighter jets with special colors in order to show their individuality. The most famous is the pirate flag pattern on the tail of the super ace fighter pilot Oak.

In fact, there is no pirate pattern in this world, but Chris has a soft spot for the skull logo with crossed tibia, and he personally "designed" this personalized pattern for the most ace fighter pilot in the Air Force.

In short, this became the exclusive pattern of Oranke, and later the 1st Fighter Wing of the Air Force where he belonged was allowed to use this pattern. This skull also represented the most ace fighter unit of the entire Air Force.

From the day of its birth, this force has shot down more than 5,100 targets at the cost of losing 3 pilots and 8 fighter jets. The super ace pilots who went out from here have an average shooting record of more than 100!

Therefore, when watching these fighter jets whizzing past their heads with skeletons spouting from their tails, all the soldiers of Alan Hill knew that the sky here already belonged to Alan Hill.

Burison looked at the two F15 fighter jets flying overhead. He didn't know that it was the black No. 13 fighter jet piloted by the legendary pilot Oak Lane who was flying across the battlefield at this moment.

But he still knew that he didn't have to worry about any issue of air supremacy, and now what he needed to get done was the small town in front of him.

To be honest, he really didn't know what to do. If there were a whole phalanx of demon fighters here, the pressure on him might be easier now. : :

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For a moment, he kind of regretted crossing the disgusting plains full of demon dogs to come to this goddamn town.

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world, so Burrison can only stand helplessly on the outskirts of this small town, not knowing how to deal with the situation in front of him.

The poor Captain Alan Hill turned around slowly, and asked the non-commissioned officer who was also at a loss: "Damn it, haven't the reinforcements arrived yet? Why is it always me who encounters this kind of problem?"

He really wanted to know the answer to this question, because last time, he was the commander who encountered the once-in-a-hundred-year return of the demons to the captives, and he was also Borisen...

"The leader asked us to wait here, and the people above don't seem to know how to deal with this kind of thing..." The sergeant looked at the small town close at hand, and found that facing this situation was more difficult than facing 10,000 people. Demon soldiers are much more dangerous.

In fact, there is no terrible scene in front of them. In other words, compared with the terrible scene, what they encountered was much more peaceful.

The key problem is that the word "peace" appears so out of place when it appears on the battlefield.

"Do you need to send someone to check it? Maybe we can ask, what does the white flag mean?" A row of long-pressed large-caliber assault rifles asked impatiently.

It would be better to let him fight in than to stand here and look at a huge white flag hanging on the building.

Maybe it wasn't a flag at all, it might just be a white sheet or something hung on a flagpole... Anyway, a white flag doesn't necessarily mean surrender, does it?

"In case this is a devil's trap, wouldn't I have sent my subordinates to die?" Burrison waved his hand, looking a little annoyed.

He also thought about sending someone over there to investigate, but this was the first time this situation had happened, and letting the soldiers go over to test it rashly would easily cause casualties.

"Everyone rush over together. If the demons fight back, we will open fire. If they don't fight back, we will occupy it..." A platoon leader looked at the small town in front of him, and felt that it would be better to attack first.

After all, if they can successfully occupy this place, they can rely on this small town to deploy defenses. They did the same in the previous battles.

"Occupy there? And then?" Burrison didn't think about the silly question of occupying an insignificant small town. What he thought about was what to do after the occupation.

From a distance, the number of demons in this small town is at least more than 10,000, maybe 20,000. The air force probably didn't bomb here because they saw the white flag. Now everyone is deadlocked, not knowing what to do.

It is of course a good choice to rely on the small town for defense, but in the past, they eliminated all the demons in the small town, and then deployed their own defense line against the small town.

But now, they haven't decided whether to wipe out these demons holding the white flag, or leave them behind.

"Damn it, if we attack, maybe we will end up finding food for these damned demons..." The platoon leader replied with an even more depressed expression when he heard his commander's question. Update the fastest mobile terminal::

No one thought that what the army of 100,000 demons could not do, the abandoned civilians could do. These demonic civilians, unable to retreat, crowded the road waiting for their final fate, let their enemies stop halfway, wasting a whole morning.

Marshal Wagron, who leveled a city with cannon fire, heard news of the surrender of a demon town over the ruins of that city.

Those who also received this report were General Medias, the commander-in-chief of the ground forces, and Heidi Canon, the commander of the 1st Armored Army.

Then, these people sent the report back to Serris, and Chris, who was already preparing for the visit, saw the information in his office and raised a white flag.