Forbidden City of Heze + Dalufei

Yanliang had been flying in the air for an hour and a half when he shot down the No.20 cruise missile.The more he persisted, the more he fell into a bitter battle. He had to deal with the overwhelming number of enemy planes to encircle and suppress him, and he had to seize the time to hunt for the traces of the missiles. Both sides had to risk their lives. LAVA has enough intelligence to cope with the most complicated battlefield situation, but the huge amount of information processing consumes his energy exponentially, and the control center will in turn interfere with his nerves to reduce pain and discomfort, thus ensuring his combat effectiveness, but Yan Liang still felt his head swelled, his body was overheated like a wasted machine, the light fighter jet dragged him like a runaway war horse, and because he couldn't keep up with the iron hooves, he fell into a trap. An exhausting situation.

And the most terrible thing is that his fuel gauge has dropped to the critical value. If he does not retreat, the safe fuel level will be gone, and LAVA will not be able to bring him back to the base.

Enemy planes are constantly approaching, and the sound of guns and artillery reverberates in the sky. Thousands of flames disappear and rise again, like a fire net intertwined with countless gold threads, full of the power of thunder and lightning, and can be fired at any time. Intercepting the flies that are running around without thinking.Due to the increasing density of battles, he could no longer rely on a wide range of flexible maneuvers to get rid of the enemy, and could only continue to fight head-to-head.The radar was busy sending out signals, sifting out the enemy's small black dots, and putting them in his eyes. Yan Liang soon discovered that he couldn't find any friendly planes anywhere he could see, and he couldn't even cooperate. .

The enemy's combat power has only increased, and his captain's plane is sure to pursue and attack fiercely. Not only are the missiles unambiguously released one by one, but the machine guns are at least two-sided attack.Yanliang endured a few rounds, missed deadly attacks several times, and even let the opponent fail a few times, but finally had to accept the reality: in the battlefield of head-to-head confrontation, being outnumbered is the iron law The general cause of defeat, no matter how strong an individual soldier is, it is impossible to turn the tide.Otherwise, there would not be so many people who like to make up the myth that less wins more.

"Damn it, how long have we been chasing him? Why can't we shoot down this one?" The pilot in the enemy plane was a little impatient, looking at LAVA that evaded the ballistic trajectory again, he had a feeling The urge to pull the person inside out to see what it looks like.

"This one has real skills, and its control is much better than ours. He ran out of ammunition when he fired missiles. If he had ammunition, you probably wouldn't live to say this." The person next to his fuselage Teammates teased.

The feeling of running away all over the sky is not good. Yan Liang can be regarded as using all his strength to save his life. If he can feel his real body at this time, he will know that his whole body is twitching and has already been soaked in sweat.His fists were clenched into dead lumps, the back of his hand was connected to the blood vessels on his forearm, and the wet and cold skin was stretched tightly on his stone-like stiff muscles. His whole body had already reached his limit.

Finally, when he was pulled up sharply into the high-altitude clouds, the auxiliary cabin that wrapped him was suddenly opened, and he was pushed up by the raised seat, and the restraints on his hands and feet also bounced off at the same time. A severe pain came from deep in the ear canal, and the central connection of the head was cut off. The virtual world created by LAVA ended, and all his senses returned to the real environment. Warm oxygen flowed into the nasal cavity, bringing a touch of sweetness. fishy smell.Yan Liang was panting violently and his lungs convulsed. He endured the dizziness and discomfort, sucked the nosebleed that kept pouring out, grabbed the joystick as fast as he could, and continued the manual piloting mode of the aircraft.

Breaking away from the central connection during the battle is tantamount to suicide. In just a few seconds, he is in a vacuum of consciousness and may be destroyed by the enemy at any time, but he has to do it, otherwise he will lie in this living coffin and crash. .

Unsurprisingly, just after he took control of the aircraft, two enemy planes slammed up. Yan Liang quickly glanced at the radar, and at the same time noticed the fuel gauge that had issued an empty tank warning.

Manually operating LAVA is definitely not an opponent of the central linker. Yan Liang is not going to hit the stone with a pebble. After making a few clever evasive moves, he successfully caught a gap in the enemy and shot it out like an arrow. It soared to the horizon in an instant at the speed of breaking through the sound barrier.

In the flash of the radar signal just now, he caught another missile passing by, heading towards the direction of the headquarters.He chased after it with the last sip of fuel, and when the radar signal was infinitely close, he caught a gray-white missile flying at a low altitude with his sharp naked eyes.

Yanliang immediately lowered his height and approached it.

"He still wants to hit that missile?" The enemy pilot who chased after him and fired the gun felt unreasonable, "Did you fucking treat us as transparent!"

"But he should be out of ammunition, right?" Another pilot was talking, and found that his companion had descended in a rage, and was about to drag the opponent's tail and beat him violently.

Accustomed to fighting without distractions above the clouds, coupled with their lack of actual combat experience, they didn't realize that the current battlefield environment had quietly changed. The three fighter jets descended lower and lower, and gradually entered the range of the air defense firepower network. Inside.

The pilots in the outer zone were obviously harmed by dogmatic military knowledge. They believed that flying at low altitudes was safe and could effectively avoid radar and most surface-to-air missiles. However, they ignored the actual situation of the enemy. Situation—It is precisely because the Revolutionary Army has limited equipment and lacks medium- and long-range missiles that can strike farther targets, so the anti-aircraft weapons are all composed of low-altitude anti-aircraft guns and portable missiles. unambiguous.

After Yanliang's radar received the inquiry signal from the ground at the first time, he completed the identification of friend and foe, and then he set up a line with the command center of the general headquarters, and notified in advance that the nearby anti-air weapons with combat capabilities were ready. Prepare.

As soon as the enemy plane dropped to a suitable height, several missiles hidden in the building suddenly soared into the air and rushed towards him at the same time. Pulling up, the horizontal speed of the fighter suddenly decreased, and he was overtaken by a rocket obliquely behind. The fireball exploded and bit half of LAVA's body in one bite.

Another enemy plane fled in panic under the bombardment of anti-aircraft guns, and quickly rose to high altitude.

After getting rid of the pursuit of the enemy plane, Yanliang accelerated the speed for the last time, drove the car over the head of the missile, and flew directly in front of it.

After the fuselage was in place, Yanliang handed over the follow-up operations to the automatic cruise system.Then he took a deep breath, patted the console of this comrade who was about to part forever, and decisively patted the eject button.

The seat received a huge thrust in an instant, and the pilot's body was thrown into the sky, his field of vision spun, and the cold air rushed towards his face, piercing into the cuffs and neckline.Fortunately, the escape umbrella opened in time, which quickly delayed his fall and stabilized his balance.

That's when he heard a deafening explosion in the distance, the sound of a missile hitting the tail of the decelerating LAVA—a thumping, all-too-death match worthy of the reputation of this fine fighter.

Yan Liang was floating in the sky, silently paying attention to the huge group of fireworks, his eyes filled with golden color.Although we got along for a short time, he always regarded every fighter plane he worked with as a life-and-death friend. They left their most glorious moments to the pilots, and cast a sun-like brilliance on a small human fighter, which was counted as this nameless fighter. The highest praise in the sky.

After the commendation ceremony ended, the inflated air wave pushed him away, allowing him to take advantage of the hot farewell, quickly passed the mottled roof, and fell far to the ground.

Originally, the aircraft position was not high above the ground, at a distance of 600 meters. After Yan Liang’s feet touched the ground, he ran two steps and stood firmly. Go to a good hidden spot in advance.

After completely ensuring the safety of the surrounding area, he took out the mobile phone hidden next to his body, contacted the special team in Bangdu, and learned from Ka Suo that they had successfully received the news of Junliu.

The resolute sweep of the special forces left a mess of fireworks. Kang Cheng was rescued by his own guards and rushed to the nearest hospital. He was hit by a bullet in the lower back, and his lower body was completely immobile. His pants were stained red with blood.The digestive fluid leaking from the damaged intestine corroded the wound, and the pain was so intense that it seemed to burn the surrounding nerves one by one along the spine. .

When he was being carried onto the stretcher, Kang Cheng grabbed the guard tightly, gritted his teeth and choked out a sentence, "Go... pass my order down immediately... and bring Shangguan Junliu back! Never... Never let him go! He is equipped with a fox hunting chip, and you can use the reader on the computer on the rostrum of the command center... to track his location..."

The guard shook his hand vigorously, "I understand, General! Needless to say, I will notify the troops in the central area to hunt him down now, and he cannot escape! You must hold on!"

After hearing his reassurance, Kang Chengcai was willing to relax his strength, his eyes drooped and he lost consciousness, and was quickly pushed into the operating room by several nurses.

At the same time, in the outskirts of the city more than 200 kilometers away from the central area, an old jeep continued to run towards the border.

Zi Luo leaned on the back seat, looking solemnly at the figures of refugees passing by the roadside. These people were ashamed, carrying large and small bags of luggage. When they saw a car with vacant seats, they hurriedly chased after them, yelling Beg for a ride.

Due to the sudden and devastating bombing, a large number of residents in the central area began to flee to the sparsely populated areas around them. Crowds of refugees brought all their belongings and rushed out of the city, which once blocked the place, causing them to drive slowly. It was very slow, and it took twice as long as expected to walk less than half the distance.

Bai Si frantically honked the horn with a cold face, but couldn't drive him away, so he stepped on the accelerator mercilessly and rushed forward.Thanks to his rough driving, they broke through a few times and left the bustling force behind, going faster and faster.

But the more he accelerated away from the danger, the more uneasy Zi Luo became.The intensity of this round of attack seemed very strong. He didn't know what was going on with Junliu now, had he escaped safely, or was he still trapped in the headquarters?What would it mean if he arrived at the agreed rendezvous but found no one?

means lost forever.

Zi Luo was startled, he felt that the bet was too risky, how could he accept it?He can't think of any way to face that situation now, and he can't even face the current situation-leaving or staying seems difficult to choose, but it is actually futile. What really makes him desperate is this lingering ghost. Powerlessness.

When Jun Liu was fighting, he didn't know anything.When everyone is fighting, only he is running.

"If you really love someone, you will be willing to endure what you resist for him. You must believe in me, and you must also take the risk of believing in me. This is much more difficult than you are willing to die for me."

Qi Luo remembered the day when several people met at Bai Si's house, after he had a conflict with Yan Liang, what Jun Liu said when he ran upstairs to persuade him.

He figured it out at the time, no matter what the considerations were, if Jun Liu thought it was better to act separately than two people together, he would gladly accept it, as long as it was what Jun Liu wanted.Jun Liu told him that this is the way of love, and he believed it.

But Zi Luo now feels that this is not the case. He is captured by contradictions and confusion again. He suspects that Jun Liu doesn't really want to separate, and he is really ready to lose him.

Junliu was forced to be helpless, this young man just used his self-aggrandizement to forgive him for his helplessness.And because he didn't understand love, he didn't realize this tenderness and sadness at all.

If I really have the ability to love him, Zi Luo bit his lip, lamenting over and over again, if I could love him like a normal person...