Chapter 18: The Final Battle at 30,000 Feet

Under Lao Hu's strong attack, the other man was frightened and angry, and pulled the trigger continuously regardless of the life of his companion. Lao Hu allowed him to shoot out a few flashes of light on his long-range protective shield, without even looking at him, and kicked him I kicked him the last one who came first. Go, even the hand holding the gun was kicked so hard that it twisted and deformed together. The soldier spurted blood from his mouth and flew out at an unimaginable high speed, pulling out a long line on the aircraft apron. His blood line is already destined to die.

Fang Lin waved his hand, and Lao Hu and the butcher rushed out together, blocking the guards in the airport who were about to chase after the news. The strange strength of Lao Hu and the butcher was enough to demolish the house! After the barracks collapsed, the rebels inside completely lost their combat effectiveness. The butcher stood on it and rotted open, directly burning and beheading them, leaving them unable to fight back. Fang Lin and Lin Damei, the two more mobile ones, Heading straight to the airport’s communications room!

The rebel controlled by Fang Lin had already patrolled the door of the communication room intentionally or unintentionally. As soon as he saw the action outside, he immediately shot the head of the person on duty in the communication room who was about to ask for help. However, he was also blocked at this time. Inside, the guards who arrived rained down bullets, attacking He had broken one of his hands, and although he could still forcefully fire a gun from time to time to resist, if the guard hadn't been worried about the communication equipment inside and didn't dare to use grenades and other firepower, otherwise they would have already broken in, and it seemed that they would soon be the only ones left. One way to go is to use a grenade to self-destruct. (By the way, this is a vast desert, and communication is inconvenient. There must be no telecommunications communication towers. We must rely on high-power radio stations for relay. It is impossible to make casual calls on mobile phones like on the bustling plains.)

Fang Lin's combat intention was very obvious. The goal of his team was to control the communication room first. After success, he could send a wrong message to the city lord's palace, saying that this place was under attack and that a plane was needed to carry important information to escape. Even if it comes to the next best thing, if the communications room cannot be controlled, the airport must not be occupied. The enemy's purpose is to seize the plane and pass on the news!

But at this moment, Fang Lindi's pupils suddenly shrank, just because he realized that among the guards who came after hearing the news, there was actually a person who made him feel a great threat!

This rebel was surrounded by a large shield specially designed for riot police. He was carrying a very strange-looking thing on his shoulder. This thing was in mottled camouflage color and had a big mark "r" on it. If you say It is a firearm weapon and looks a little too delicate. If it was an instrument, the rebel put it on his shoulder and aimed it like a rocket launcher!

With a "hoo" sound, a slender missile suddenly shot out into the sky from the weird thing on the rebel's shoulder! The six tail fins rotated slowly, and a long column of smoke trailed behind the missile's butt. What was even more frightening was that the missiles were fired continuously. Four or five rounds were sprayed out in a row. When it came out of the barrel, it was not very fast at first, but after one meter away from the launcher, the missile sprayed out a light red tail flame and accelerated rapidly towards Fang Lin. Tracking shot is coming!

This is an R-type transmitter. It's possible to fire such tracking missiles continuously!

Many thoughts flashed through Fang Lin's mind for a while, but his body had already reacted instinctively and he jumped directly to the side. At the same time, his mental power was highly concentrated. After the missile fired by the launcher flew within ten meters in front of him, two tracking missiles were detonated!

A huge roar sounded, but in the spreading smoke, there were still three missiles tracking Fang Lin. Fortunately, he had already rushed to a blind spot behind a barracks. After all, those three tracking missiles still had no human intelligence. , shuttled in a straight line, hit the barracks and exploded with a rumble. Fireworks soar into the sky! Fang Lin was half-buried in the ruins. He looked disgraced and embarrassed.

Fortunately, at this time, Lin Yinxiu had already driven a military Hummer jeep and rushed over like crazy! The thick tires emitted smoke amidst the harsh braking sound, but the rebel soldiers holding police shields still did not dodge when they saw this! The jeep hit the four police shields at a crazy high speed! Immediately flash a dazzling light!

That police shield actually has a protective cover on the outside!

The Hummer Jeep hit it at a speed of up to 80 kilometers per hour, as if it had hit a thick and smooth wall, the chassis was exposed, and the two wheels skidded and rolled directly into the air!

At this moment, Fang Lin raised his hand in the distance. A little blue flame has been attached to the fuel tank of the Hummer Jeep. The jeep exploded right over the heads of the guards!

The Humvee Jeep was also equipped with a machine gun. After being ignited, the shell continued to explode and disintegrated in the air instantly. Hot flames and parts flew everywhere, and thick black smoke enveloped the battlefield. Lin Yinxiu saved the car before it hit the police shield formation. At this time, the explosion was in the ascendant, and she rushed through the hot air, swinging the silver ax in the air with her head and feet, splashing out a shrill and wide silver fan of light!

Without the protection of police shields, these rebel soldiers were chopped into two pieces by the terrifying light fans. Some of them ran for seven or eight steps, and fell to the ground with their heads tilted. Their eyes were wide open, and even the hard weapons they wore were cut off!

This group of guards seemed to be the last force left to guard the airport. After their death, the morale of the rest of the rebels collapsed. Those who could survive ran in all directions and fled the place. Fang Lin controlled a rebel soldier and came to the communication room. , connected to the channel of the City Lord’s Mansion and said anxiously:

"Asking for help, asking for help! Our army is under strong attack, please speed up reinforcements."

Before the other party could answer, the controlled rebel soldier began to fire wildly in the open space again, allowing the other party to hear more clearly. He also threw a grenade, letting the explosion sound pass through, and made a very fierce battle. Look like that, and then shouted at the top of his lungs:

"The enemy has broken through the defense line of the airport. Teams 3 and 4 are still resisting tenaciously. We will board the plane with important documents and equipment and transfer them to the city lord's palace! Please send someone to support us!"

After speaking, he fired several shots directly at the communication radio walkie-talkie. The hoarse call from the other side was directly turned into an interference sound. Time was running out, and while hurriedly cleaning the battlefield and clearing out the keys, the tracking missile launcher was fired.

"R-type tracking missile launcher: a special world weapon that cannot be carried out of this world. It launches tail missiles with basic tracking function at a speed of 2 seconds/time, with a power of 730 points of fire damage (range splash). The missile flies out The hourly speed is 1 meter/second. After igniting the propulsion device, the acceleration is 3 meters/second, and the maximum speed limit is 100/second.”

"The ammunition capacity of the launching device: 18 rounds. The current remaining ammunition capacity: 12 rounds. There must be a 30-second cooling time for every 5 tracking missiles launched. After the ammunition capacity is consumed, the corresponding ammunition must be obtained for replenishment, otherwise it will be lost. Effect. This item can also be exchanged for 6,000 points and 6 potential points.”

"Equipment usage restrictions: Strength must be higher than 95 points."

The usage restrictions of this set of launchers seem quite harsh, but for such a heavy thing, and considering its recoil, the usage limit of 95 power points is quite reasonable.

Time is also very tight at this time, and the matter of breaching the airport is expected to be spread to every corner of the canyon city soon. We must rush over before the City Lord's Mansion learns the true situation.

There were three helicopters capable of flying at this small airport. With the help of the controlled rebel soldier, Fang Lin controlled the two pilots. Let them board the helicopter to prepare for takeoff. The rotors began to rotate rapidly. After Lao Hu and Miss Lin boarded the plane, Fang Lin still stood on the tarmac with his eyes closed as if thinking about something. The rotors started to stir. In the strong hunting wind, Fang Lin's hair blew up in front of his forehead, giving people a feeling of calmness and desolation, just like the tragic feeling before Yi Shui's departure.

After the helicopter left the ground, Lao Hu and Lin Yinxiu finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly amidst the "chunk" sound of the helicopter's rotors:

"What do you want to do, why don't you come up?"

Their calls seemed to be scattered in the wind. Fang Lin still had no intention of moving. He closed his eyes and said with a smile:

"The important task of breaking into the city lord's palace will be entrusted to you."

His appearance at this time actually looked like an unsheathed sword, full of indescribable and menacing edge!

"Traveler... I will take care of it."

"!!!" Lao Hu said angrily: "Are you crazy? Are you going to face the travelers alone?"

As he spoke, he was about to jump out of the helicopter that was already three meters above the ground. Fang Lin slowly shook his head and said:

"Believe me. I'm not going to die in vain. On the contrary, this is our only chance to defeat the travelers!"

Fang Lin has always been in charge of the fate of this team, and he has been thinking about how to deal with the biggest threat, the travelers. It wasn't until we arrived at the airport that we had a basic plan. It wasn't until the moment before boarding that we drew up this battle plan, which was full of risks!

"The decisive battle at 30,000 feet!"