Chapter 110 No Winner
Chapter 110 - No Winner
"909 is over!"
Chekhov's big bear is contented with his thoughts.
The indestructible and lightweight "Big Mouth Monster" no longer kept secrets, and walked away in a swaggering manner.
Leaving behind a hellish air base.
Chen Fei in the back seat of the cockpit opened a vacuum package, which was still warm.
Inside is a fat pig arch, MUMA! Give it a kiss and take a big sip.
"What is the taste?"
Chekov, who was flying the plane, sniffed hard and swallowed involuntarily.
"Nothing at all!"
Chen Fei spoke vaguely and without conscience.
Isn't it a natural and normal operation to release poison in the middle of the night?
"No, you lied to me, you are eating alone, right? You can't eat alone, you have to share half of it with me!"
Chekov drank a lot of Erguotou and was very hungry at the moment, so he immediately started shouting.
"No, you think so!"
Chen Fei just wanted to give it to this big bear. With this guy's size, he might not even be able to stuff the gap between his teeth with what he had.
"Don't lie. Lying is a bad boy. If you have it, break it up for me!"
The big bear acted rogue and wanted to share the food in Chen Fei's hands.
"No, no, just no!"
Chen Fei picked up the Blue Star Erguotou bottle that was just thrown over and banged the opponent's helmet.
"No!"
Boom!
"No!"
Boom!
"No!"
Boom!
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It's a good chance.
The entire "Big Mouth Monster" swayed in the sky.
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At dawn, an A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft faced the rising morning light and landed on the main takeoff and landing runway of the 911 Air Service Base.
The lowered landing gear touched the ground and suddenly bounced up again, once, twice, three times, and finally landed completely.
It was a turboprop, but it suddenly turned into a three-wheeler.
As soon as the "Big Mouth Monster" came to a stop, the cockpit cover was pushed open impatiently. The pilot in the back seat hurriedly broke away from his seat belt and rolled out. His foot slipped and he fell onto the wing of the aircraft dancing with joy. It slid down to the other side and slapped horizontally on the ground.
After lying down for a while, he finally stood up with a grin on his face, shaking his head, and took deep breaths.
An earth-shattering snoring sound came from the cockpit.
"Oh my god, I'm finally saved."
Chen Fei slapped his mouth and nose with the palm of his hand.
He took the Erguotou wine bottle and knocked it wildly, knocking the big bear unconscious. To be precise, he should have fallen asleep.
This guy's face can defend against armor-piercing bullets, and he can break through it with a wine bottle. You won't even believe it.
I snored so loudly that I went to sleep, but happened to pee. I didn't wear an adult diaper, so I peed directly in my crotch.
This is a disaster for a sealed cockpit.
Every inch and corner of the entire cockpit was filled with a strong smell of urine. Even wearing an oxygen mask would not help.
The plane did not lose control because Chekov suddenly fell asleep. On the one hand, the aircraft body adopts a statically stable design, and the joystick will automatically level off when the joystick is released. On the other hand, the "Big Mouth Monster" originally has the pedigree of a training aircraft, and it drives front and rear. Each seat has full authority to control the aircraft. Even if the fire control hand is placed in the front seat and the driver is placed in the back seat, there will be no problem.
As soon as the snoring sounded, Chen Fei took over the entire plane, followed the satellite positioning and familiarity with the mountains and terrain, and groped his way back to the 911 air service base.
Plane 211 did not slide onto the tarmac, but stopped at the end of the road.
Not long after, Warman Hadler, an assistant manager on duty, rushed over angrily.
There are two deputy managers under the executive manager of the air support base, one is responsible for daily logistics and the other is responsible for combat logistics.
For a while, no one found Manager Hana, so Deputy Manager Warman Hadler had to take charge of the matter himself.
No one found Manager Hana, so the deputy manager had to take over on his own.
"What is going on? Why did you take off without authorization? What do you want to do? Let me tell you, the matter is very serious..."
Warman Hudler squirted at Chen Fei, who was moisturizing the green grass beside the track.
After No. 211 soared into the sky loaded with ammunition, the news that it was missing frightened many people.
If he hadn't learned from the group of drunkards on the tarmac that Captain Chekov of the "True Fragrance" Squadron and the new rookie planned to visit the battalion of the 909th Air Service Base, it would not have been impossible to even directly suspect that they had defected.
If most of the pilots were not drunk, no one would fly the two MiG-28 jet fighters except Major Chekov. Maybe the duty manager would have ordered someone to kill Chekov who had attacked without authorization on the spot. Chase back.
For the current situation at the 911 air base, this is not the worst.
During the corporate war, the "True Fragrance" combat squadron was the only way the entire base relied on to protect itself, and every pilot was extremely precious.
If one of the most capable squadron leaders is lost for no reason, plus a pilot, even if the latter is a newcomer who is not even familiar with the control stick, it will be a disaster for everyone at the 911 air service base. Life.
At least half of the air superiority must be lost.
"It's not my fault, it's him!"
Chen Fei pointed to the front seat of the cockpit with confidence.
He was happy to pass the blame to the big bear. Yes, it was it. Hang it up, peel it, stuff it with grass, sprinkle it with pepper and salt, and let it dry. After 18 days, it will be a good dish to go with wine.
"Him?"
Deputy Manager Warman Hadler was startled. He looked at the cockpit and immediately heard a pig-killing snoring sound. There was someone inside.
He jumped up and looked at the side. A strong smell of urine hit him in the face, almost making the white old man faint.
Where did you find this "biochemical weapon"? The smell is too strong.
"Chekov? What's wrong with him?"
Warman Hadler looked at Chen Fei in surprise.
What did you two do in one night?
The cockpit was about to become a pool of urine.
"He drank too much!"
Chen Fei spread his hands. The big bear drank too much and it had nothing to do with him.
God knows how much this big bear drank, and the amount of flooding was amazing.
"..."
The deputy manager was so angry that his face turned green. He would find Manager Hana and deal with these two daring guys.
So, Comrade Chekov Leonidovich Ivanov was put in solitary confinement again.
On the contrary, Chen Fei, seeing that he was a newcomer, did not pursue the matter. He took a water gun and was responsible for washing the cockpit of the No. 211 aircraft, washing and washing...
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In the early morning, the news that the 909 Air Force Base was blown up was belatedly transmitted to the 911 Air Force Base around three o'clock in the afternoon.
The internal strife of the Apocalypse Defense Group affected the intelligence system, making the efficiency of the 911 Air Force Base in the Hindustan Mountains slower than a beat in obtaining external information.
According to the war damage report received by the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee, the tower and radar of the 909 Air Force Base were hit by missiles, and the indiscriminate attack of the EMP electromagnetic pulse missiles caused many equipment to be in a mess even if they were intact on the surface. All fighters on the apron were destroyed, and none of them were spared. The flames from the explosion also spread to the nearby hangar, which burned for a whole morning and collapsed on half of its side. The survivors tried their best to stop the fire and finally prevented the oil depot from exploding.
The losses in buildings, equipment and related materials were not the worst. In terms of personnel, 87 people were killed on the spot in the attack, and nearly one-third of the dead could not even find their bodies in the end. 14 people were seriously injured, and the rest were slightly injured. 5 people were missing, and it is estimated that they will be included in the death list in the end.
The combat flight squadron to which they belonged was completely destroyed. From the "Zero Point" squadron of the American Brothers United Consortium, only the squadron leader "Titan" survived and was slightly injured. The rest of the pilots all died in the final aerial bomb attack.
The move of bombing the dormitory area without mercy was too cruel.
After all, it was a private military contractor, and the people they dealt with were either monsters or mutants. They never thought that the people from the 911 Air Force Base had no intention of preparing for the next round, but attacked directly at night.
The fatal and precise attack of just one "Big Mouth Monster" directly crippled the entire 909 Air Force Base.
The military contractors belonging to 909 wanted to cry but had no tears. It is estimated that they will spit out this mouthful of blood for a long time.
The losses of the Meiman Brothers who borrowed the 909 Air Force Base were not small. Half of the two "Big Mouth Monster" turboprop squadrons were lost in the battle, and the other half was lost in the early morning attack. It was considered a complete annihilation. There was also a full-strength elite squadron of MiG jets. Except for the squadron leader, almost all of them were wiped out.
The loss of these pilots and fighters alone was enough to destroy two air bases like 911, and this did not count the elite ground teams that took the initiative.
A magician, two psychics and a warrior, this combination should have been foolproof in a calculated sneak attack, but no one expected that the dark psychic who was good at assassination and the optical invisible suit that made him even more powerful would be killed in the first place. The 911 Air Crew Base reacted and counterattacked fiercely and fiercely.
There were two psychics in a small air crew base, and there was also an elite Neanderthal warrior who was now only a legend. Although he was an old man, after the outbreak of the secret method, he was evenly matched with the sixth-level warrior with fighting spirit, and was not at all inferior.
In the end, only this warrior escaped back alone and was almost left behind.
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"Stand at attention! Fire!"
Bang! ~
Ten gunshots sounded like one.
On the lawn near the main take-off and landing runway, 31 bodies wrapped in white cloth were neatly arranged, with a thick layer of firewood piled underneath.
"Fire!"
Bang! ~
"Fire!"
Bang! ~
After three volleys of shots from the neatly-organized security personnel.
Hana Gagel, the female executive manager who had been missing for most of the day, appeared in front of everyone again, holding a torch in her hand, and set fire to the bodies one by one.
The flames rose quickly and engulfed the white cloth.
Except for those on duty, all employees of the 911 Air Force Base came to the lawn, silently watching these colleagues who died, standing solemnly.
Chen Fei's eyes never left one of the bodies with a thin and sharp cold weapon next to it. He sniffed and his eyes were slightly red.
The body of the Neanderthal old man Barut was also among the dead who were cremated on the spot.
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