Forbidden City of Heze + Dalufei

The constant urging of calls for help has gradually failed to get a response. The sky over the Flying Mouse Creek for a radius of a hundred miles is dominated by the chaotic screams of engines and the rain of bullets, and the two sides have already fallen into a bitter battle.Amid the whistling sounds of chase passing by from time to time, the commander in the dispatch control room grabbed the phone that was ringing non-stop, and shouted annoyedly, "The frontline command is now besieged by dozens of enemy planes, they Come prepared, the firepower is very fierce, and none of the Xuefeng sent out can escape!"

"What a joke! We have an arsenal here, and two of the granaries have been blown up." Sean was furious, feeling the blood vessels on his forehead throbbing and about to burst, "Do you want to paralyze the supplies on the front line?!"

"Ten minutes ago, I sent two squadrons of ghosts to go to your side. They will arrive soon. Can you be patient?"

"No ghosts. This is an enemy plane we have never seen before. It is all white and very agile. Our anti-aircraft firepower is useless at all. Hurry up and send Xuefeng over!"

After cutting off the call, Xiao En couldn't help but slammed the receiver back onto the mother machine, with shame and anger written all over his face. The iron cavalry he led had conquered countless stubborn lands majestically, but now they could only hide in the dark It is not difficult for a colleague to ask for help from a commander lower than his own rank. The difficulty is that he is powerless to witness the unscrupulous destruction of the enemy in front of him.

"It's a good way to turn the tiger away from the mountain. This time we will suffer a big loss," he smiled wryly, looking up at the sky illuminated by the spotlights, the white eagle appeared and disappeared, and it was so beautiful that it made people tremble.

When Meyer received Alec's anxious call, he was staying in the maintenance warehouse away from the runway, watching the professional team proficient in fighter design analyze the structure of Michael, and his interest in this enigmatic aircraft had greatly surpassed Snow wind.

After the call, he calmly put down the phone, looked up at Yan Liang who was still in the cockpit cooperating with extracting the data, "After you're done, go back to your room to rest."

"Why," Yan Liang sat motionless, Michael's tentacles were still connected to his brain, "Aren't you going to play the battle game today?"

"Troublesome, I have a mission. The manor is in trouble, and the air force here is still being dragged by enemy planes. The commander insists on me."

"Elysee Manor?" Yan Liang opened his eyes sensitively, and Michael immediately pulled the tentacles out of his ear canal, and the metal clamps that fixed his head and neck opened and retracted into the seat.

"It's said that even a fly can't fly into the firepower net. When can't even kill a few crows?" He turned over and jumped out of the cockpit several meters high, and landed easily on the ground.

"I don't have time to argue with you, but that's not a crow," Meyer curled his mouth, and the shadow of Michael's huge wings made his expression a little mysterious. "The report from the manor described that it was Five pure white fighter jets, and a style they have never seen before."

"It should be her companion, right?" He said, and his peripheral vision fell on Michael who was sleeping peacefully beside him.

"It's a Michael mass-produced machine...how is it possible," Yan Liang was slightly startled, "It's going into actual combat so soon?"

"I won't accompany you anymore, I have to stop them before the arsenal is destroyed." Meyer said and was about to leave. He needed to change into a flight suit in the shortest possible time, with the oldest and only one in the base. The idle Xuefeng returned to the battlefield.

"Wait a minute, you said five fights?" Yan Liang suddenly realized something, and grabbed his shoulder.

"Yeah," Meyer pushed his hand away lightly, and sighed helplessly, "Even for Michael, being dizzy by five enemy planes is a big joke. It’s not as good as it used to be.”

Yan Liang stood there in a daze, watching his back gradually go away.The chest was quickly filled with an inexplicable fear that spread impermeably.

It was Lan Xiao.They are serious, otherwise they wouldn't have sent Lan Xiao in the first place.Under the constant urging of the mechanic behind him, he bit his dry lower lip anxiously.Elysee Manor is very likely to go on like this, no... it will definitely be razed to the ground.

When Junliu's peaceful sleeping face immediately appeared in his mind, he couldn't stand anymore, turned around and ran back to Michael, grabbed the ladder a few times, then rolled into the empty cockpit, and put it on. Specially made helmet.

When Michael's circuit was roughly connected to his brain again, it seemed that he was affected by Yan Liang's ups and downs, and a calm force secretly accumulated.He opened his eyes, and images formed by infrared rays and thermal imaging equipment gradually appeared in front of the pitch-black eyes. With the cooperation of Michael during the battle, his naked eyes were able to see all the details.

The glass cover of the cockpit was suddenly closed, and Michael started with a rapidly increasing horsepower, the pulley broke free from the lock on the ground, and began to move forward slowly.

"Hey! What are you doing? Stop! Stop!!" The researchers around Michael were stunned at first, and then they shouted loudly without knowing the situation.

Yan Liang calmly turned his gaze to the huge closed warehouse door, and the control lock was quickly magnified to a clearly visible level in front of his eyes. The machine guns under Michael's wings locked the target almost at the same time, and started shooting without hesitation. .

Meyer, who had just walked out of the door, heard gunshots coming from behind and hurried back. The warehouse was surrounded by slight gunpowder smoke that was too late to dissipate, but the warehouse door had already risen, and sharp cold wind howled in from the tall door .He chased a few steps, but found that it was too late, Michael had already slid onto the nearest runway, and the tail exploded with flames as the engine ignited, heating and distorting the surrounding air.

"Damn! Pick another time to go crazy?!"

Meyer rushed back to the warehouse and took off with Xuefeng. As soon as he stabilized in the air, he turned on his horsepower and followed closely behind Michael following the radar tracking.

"Turn back, or I'll fire right away, and I won't warn you a second time."

Not only did Yan Liang not obey his order, but he started to speed up, "It's you who should go back, Lieutenant Colonel. Fighting against five Michaels, you will die in vain."

"Don't look down on me, I have a lot of experience in fighting multiple enemy planes at the same time," Meyer bit the back tightly to prevent Michael from disappearing from sight, "Besides, two teams of ghosts have already passed by, enough to contain them."

"This is not a simple arithmetic operation. It is useless for Ghost to go to the second team. I think you have been relegated to the second line for too long and can't keep up with the times." His tone slowed down, trying to let the other party understand that he was not joking. , "Even if it is many to one, you have no chance of winning."

"Ridiculous," Meyer was suddenly offended. Having won the title of ace pilot in more than a dozen battles, he couldn't bear his ability to be overly belittled. "Before, half of the simulated battles between you and me were A draw, and I win the other half."

Yan Liang was silent for a moment, then exhaled, "I'll let you."

"what?"

"I let you. I took the initiative to suppress some of her abilities."

"you……!"

"Do you understand?" He raised his voice and interrupted without waiting for the other party to fire, "It's not the pilot's problem. The gap between the airframes is too big."

"Michael is a monster, even the person who made her underestimated her ability," he said for a while, and he couldn't hear Meyer's echo, so he continued, "Do you really understand? ?Every time I fight with you, Xuefeng moves like a clumsy hen in the eyes of the eagle. I have to spend a lot of energy to control Michael and not tear it up. This feeling is not fun at all. "

Suddenly, there was a long period of silence in the cockpit. Two fighter planes, one black and one white, still kept a certain distance and whizzed through the clouds. They all headed straight towards the outside of Najin City, where the Elysee Manor was located, and no one said anything. The meaning of returning home.

"Are you telling a ghost story?" When Meyer's voice emerged from the roar again, he had no confidence to get angry at all. The other party's words were a fatal blow to him and Xuefeng. "Since they are so powerful, what are you going to do, die?"

Yanliang didn't know when he became so patient, and explained unhurriedly, "After all, they are my former companions. I understand their fighting habits, strengths and weaknesses. No matter what, catch them first. At least let them have no time to carry out bombing missions, wait for the rest of the troops to come to reinforce, and use the absolute numerical advantage to expel them."

"How do I know if you can believe it?"

"You don't need to know," he immediately replied in a cold tone, "you can only trust me now."

Feng Qian was the first to discover the clues of the arsenal from the chaotic ground view. It is well hidden in the woods not far from the manor’s main building complex. It is a huge underground warehouse covered by turf and artificial vegetation. From 1000 It is almost impossible to break through the altitude of more than [-] meters.

He manipulated Michael to hover over the warehouse a few times, looking for the most suitable attack point, and immediately attracted the dense fireworks from the anti-aircraft guns on the ground.

"Do you want to play with me so much? Then open the door, girls, come out!" He quickly locked the ground-to-surface missile, licked the corner of his mouth with great interest, and landed neatly after a smooth and graceful roll Throwing order.

The missile whistled sharply, and dragged straight white smoke to the ground. From the sky, it looked like a bright daisy blooming on a mottled jigsaw puzzle, but it did not cause a larger-scale explosion and shock.As the fragile smoke screen was torn apart by the wind, Feng Qian turned back suspiciously, and the hit part of the warehouse was magnified and displayed in front of his eyes. A large area of ​​the artificial camouflage had been boiled away, and the shock wave blew away the covered soil , exposing the inner core with metallic matte.

"So that's how it is," he curled his mouth, and connected to Enron's radio in a blink of an eye, "Captain, the walls of the arsenal are made of strengthened special alloys, probably one meter thick, and ordinary missiles can't do anything to it."

"I expected it," An Ran's voice seemed confident, "This is a big mouse, and it may have hidden thousands of kilograms of ammunition in it, which is why it is so well protected. Once it is detonated, the entire manor will immediately become a mess." Big hole."

"We have to focus our firepower on one point," he said thoughtfully, and quickly began to greet his companions, "Ling Ju, Xiao Yi, have you played enough? Come here and get down to business."

The sky is half scarlet and half gray.

The falling snow mixed with the scorched black residue rising from the ground in mid-air.The trampled battlefield is tragic, but in the eyes of predators it is a feast of carnival.Zilo's consciousness was gradually guided by Michael's own war-thirsty, and his emotions and thoughts other than killing were filtered out without a trace. In a word, it mechanically brings the target into range and then destroys it.

"Kill them all! Kill them all!!"

The cheering shouts of his companions could be heard intermittently in his ears, like a booster that continued to stir up this indifferent and fanatical atmosphere.When their purpose reached agreement with Michael's nature, the subordinate relationship between people and things began to blur. Instead, this weapon dominated their spirits and liberated the killing intent deep in their hearts.

The M1 dived to an ultra-low altitude of only a few tens of meters from the ground, shooting violently along the way and constantly escaping from burning buildings. People who couldn't dodge in time, steaming blood gushed out of their bodies pierced by large-caliber machine guns. Splashed out and spread a batik remnant silk on the snow.Through Michael's eyes, he almost saw countless fleeting souls.

Qi Luo doesn't believe in God, but at this moment, in his still mind like stagnant water, the noisy voice is like an ambiguous mist, but it is vaguely echoing a song that he often heard after coming to He Ze, which is He Ze's song. An ancient prayer.

Almighty God, please save the people under your protection, turn your wings of morning light and dew into the spears of the archangels, use the sound of polishing the flames, drive away the lost wolves, and melt the frozen snow thousands of miles away...

Amy walked carefully around the wreckage of the destroyed house, her pace slowed to a minimum by strewn glass and sharp tiles.She tore off some burnt curtains and wrapped herself around herself to keep from hypothermia and passing out.A large number of soldiers who were shot and killed passed by along the way, some of them were not hit, and they were still dying.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry!" Amy covered her ears, ignoring those who reached out to her for help, and ran quickly on the warm melting snow on the ground, passing through the fallen corpses in shock.She knew that if the bleeding was stopped in time, these people could save their lives, but the few doctors and nurses in the manor couldn't cope with such a tragic scene, and she was powerless without even a clean bandage in her hand.

The three-storey small building behind the garden was blown up with main beams and a load-bearing wall, and the entire building collapsed in half under the impact.Because Junliu hid in the bathroom with a relatively solid structure, although he was not fatally injured, he was still knocked unconscious by the broken ceiling.When the wind mixed with flying snow blowing in from above his head woke him up, Junliu found that his body was almost completely buried in the ruins.

He desperately planed away the cement blocks and thick sand with his hands, and he no longer cared about the pain in his body, he tried his best to crawl out from the narrow space formed by the two broken walls, and followed the gap blown by the cold wind. Little by little, he stuck his hands and head outside, and at this moment he exhausted the little bit of strength left in his body. He panted heavily, clasping his hands firmly, not letting his weak body fall back again.

Must get out as soon as possible.The desire to survive was constantly urging, but Junliu realized that his eyes were blurred and his ears could not hear clearly. Once the body stopped, it was impossible to restart.As long as he gritted his teeth and persisted, he could escape the danger, but his eyelids began to droop, and the deep sleepiness quickly swept over his whole mind.

He vaguely heard the long-drawn roar of the distant plane, his side face was weakly pressed against the rough and cold sand, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised in the unknowingly coming dream.

Xiao Luo, have you come to pick me up?

His ears suddenly became quiet, and the thick cold blue scenery began to be bright and light, and the familiar picture was like a reflection in the water, constantly clear and distorted.Couldn't help rubbing his eyes, and saw a towering tree like a green umbrella in the distance, and there were scattered insects around, and the steaming summer air slowly rose from the grass under his feet. , a figure in a white uniform.

"Jun Liu! Where are you, Jun Liu? Answer me!"

The constant calls dimmed everything in front of him again. Junliu's rationality struggled to break free from the trap of warmth. He opened his eyes and found that his frail body had been frozen to the point of losing consciousness, and he almost fell asleep. sleeping forever.

"Amy..." There was no trace of the girl in the darkness in front of him, he could only moan in pain, trying to move his body in every possible way.

When Junliu finally saw Amy Rousseau who was wandering not far away, the other party also spotted him almost at the same time, and a surprised smile appeared on the girl's dazzled face.The warm current brought by that smile filled Junliu's chest and lifted his already dying spirit.He tried his best to prop up his upper body, and when he was about to respond to the girl who was running towards this side, there was an abnormal thunder in the sky in front of him. Junliu raised his head, but before he could react, a fighter jet was like a lightning strike from the clouds , swooping in front of his eyes at an unbelievable speed, the sharp whistling sound almost burst the eardrums.

"No! Don't come here!!"

Inspired by the unexpected panic, Junliu yelled at Amy subconsciously.But it was too late, the girl stopped when she heard his warning, and just when she turned her head, Michael's black machine gun muzzle sounded a dense and clanging rhythm, and the bullets splashed two straight sparks and rushed towards her.

When Junliu's wide-open black eyes were illuminated by the fierce light from the reflection in front, he was occupied by some kind of force, and he broke free from the heavy rubble. The exposed steel bar pulled his right calf from the There was a big cut from the knee to the ankle, and he scrambled and dragged his bloody leg in an instant, rushed over like crazy, and threw Amy to the ground.

He covered the girl's petite torso with his whole body, hugged her icy hair and arms tightly with his hands, and buried her face deeply into his chest, believing that the heartbeat could cover up the sound of bullets piercing muscles.

Amy was stunned at that moment, her head went blank, Junliu's skinned arm was bleeding and stuck to her face, which suddenly made her feel hot and startling, and at the same time she heard a fighter jet The sound of roaring from above, followed by frantic gunfire.

"Don't──!!!!" She grabbed Junliu's still body and screamed out of control.

Shooting stationary objects is very easy, and Michael can even guarantee to shoot directly through the heart or brain of the prey from the air without wasting a bullet, but she seems to be more happy to ruin them beyond recognition.The pilot's over-indulgent driving style made her deeply immersed in the thrill of bloody battles. Ziluo followed the subconsciousness synchronized with M1 and almost stuck to the ground to attack. The moment when life disappeared was the most surprising, and she was enjoying the fun of watching it from a close distance.

And when he swooped down ferociously, staring intently at the person in front of him who was about to be torn to shreds by the bullets as dense as raindrops, the flickering picture in the flames expanded in front of his eyes at the last moment, it was a familiar figure from the back that he had seen countless times , the messy black hair fluttered in the air current raised by the machine.

Time stopped in the blink of an eye, and the blood in Qi Luo's body seemed to pour into his brain, smashing his anesthetized consciousness into pieces. M1 was disturbed by the abnormal movement of his brain and even failed, and his eyes were suddenly black like a power outage .

He then yelled and pulled the manual operating lever in front of him violently. Like a derailed train, Michael rolled to the left with lightning speed. Because the plane was too close to the ground, he almost hung up on the side. crashed on the roof.

With excellent skills, he stabilized the fuselage in time and pulled the plane back to the high altitude. Artificially blocking the cooperation with Michael caused a severe headache, and he gasped for breath. Only then did he return from the nightmare moment Come on.

"Junliu... Junliu, is it really you?"

He was trembling slightly with excitement, and before he had time to think about anything, he circled half a circle in the air and then descended, repeatedly circling around the position he attacked just now, trying to confirm it, but there was no one there anymore. A small mottled bloodstain.

At this time, a call was cut in suddenly, and An Ran's still steady voice sounded in his ears, and he seemed calm and relaxed as he had not encountered any obstacles until now.And Qi Luo didn't wait for the other party to finish a sentence, and rushed to say, "Senior, Junliu is here! He's in the manor! I just... I almost killed him just now, what the hell!"

"What?" An Ran frowned slightly, he was a little confused by the other party's incoherent statement, "Who are you talking about here?"

"Shangguan Junliu!" Qi Luo repeated every word, and then continued without waiting for the other party's reaction, "Senior, let Fengqian and the others stop attacking! If the arsenal is bombed, everyone here will die, and he will be implicated! "

"Zilo, calm down, don't be confused, are you sure it's him?"

"I can guarantee my life." Zilo said without thinking.Although it was only for a moment, perhaps only a tenth of a second, he had no doubt that the figure from behind was the boy he had recalled countless times in his mind.He raced against time and asked again, "Please give the order to stop the attack now, I will land immediately."

"You're crazy!" An Ran lost her temper and shouted loudly, "There is no runway here, and it's impossible to land! We have a mission, we must blow up the warehouse immediately!"

"I beg you!" Zi Luo could no longer care about anything, pestering in an almost humble tone, "They only obey your orders, and I will bear all the consequences! Please help me this time, senior!"

"Bastard boy, you not only hurt yourself, but also us. No one can prove that Junliu is still alive, and no one will admit it! What excuse do you want us to use to go back to work?!"

"Since I saw it, how can you make me pretend that I didn't see it!?" Hearing this, his tone also became tougher. No matter how this war was under the banner of justice, he couldn't convince himself that he would not see death for his best friend. Save me, you will definitely lose the will to fight, "If you don't insist on giving orders... Senior, I don't want to do this either, but I will stop you, even if I am against the four of you, I will stop you!"

"You...!" Seeing that he not only flinched, but said such irrelevant words, he felt unreasonable for him who has always been absolutely loyal to the country, and in a hurry and anger, he smiled bitterly, "Zi Luo , you rely on me and can't bear to touch you, do you?"

"Yes," he heard the concession behind the provocative tone of the other party, and he felt more confident in his heart, "I believe that you are the same person as me, and you will not abandon your friends."