I looked at an iron plate on the ground, but it was the tank that had been blown up just now, its door was blown off, and it flew over.

Grabbing the tank door panel as a shield, Lin Hun rushed out of the bunker. The bullets jingled as they hit the door panel. There were no armor-piercing bullets, and even the Battery 3000 was helpless against this lump of steel.

The right pistol fired continuously, shooting down five mercenaries in a row, and all the bullets were exhausted. Putting down the rifle, Lin Huan then shot with the pistol, suppressing the ordinary mercenaries, and ran towards the helicopter.

A helicopter has already taken off. This helicopter is very small and can only accommodate two people. It is equipped with a Minigon M134 light six-barreled machine gun, commonly known as a six-barreled mini-gun.

Lin Huan could even see that the barrel of the six-barreled mini-cannon was slowly rotating. This was not a good sign. Once the mini-cannon was launched, not only could the tank deck not save his life, but it might also become a burden for the escape.

Just as the mini-cannon was spitting out flames, Lin Huan suddenly stopped, turned around and tugged on the door panel, and with his left foot as the axis, he spun around on the ground several times, using all his strength, he pulled the door panel with the force of a discus.

way to throw.

"Hey." As Lin Hun was shouting, the door panel hit the helicopter which was less than five meters above the ground.

The machine gunner hurriedly adjusted the muzzle of his gun and aimed all his firepower at the flying door panel. But it was too late. Only a few bullets scratched sparks on the door panel, but it was not enough to change the trajectory of the door panel flying sideways.

"Bang", the door panel hit the bulletproof glass on the side of the helicopter, smashing the muzzle of the mini six-barreled gun.

The huge force directly knocked the helicopter sideways. The somewhat nervous gunner still had his hands on the trigger, and the high-speed mini-cannon instantly tore the pilot into pieces.

The helicopter lost control and fell to the ground at an angle.

In a blaze of flames, the plane was reduced to pieces.

The propeller wiped out a string of sparks on the concrete floor, dancing into a big hot wheel and heading towards the warehouse where Lin Huan had just hidden.

Ignoring the flying glass fragments when the plane crashed, Lin Huan rushed over the broken plane at the fastest speed and rushed towards another light helicopter.

His hair and eyebrows were singed, his clothes were burnt, and the flying iron and glass caused blisters all over his body.

But Lin Hun didn't care. No matter how serious the injury was, it was hundreds of times better than death.

The fire and thick smoke from the helicopter crash were his best cover.

In just a few dozen meters, Lin Huan ran past in an instant. He saw another helicopter swaying like a drunken man about to leave the ground. The flight assistant had already opened the door, revealing the graceful figure of the mini six-tube.

After rushing out of the firelight, Lin Huan seemed to see the surprised look on the flight deputy's face. He became energetic, like a ball of fire, soared into the air, and got into the narrow door of the helicopter with a flying kick.

The flight deputy's body leaned back like a broken branch.

Before the pilot could react, Lin Huan threw him to the ground again. He then flew the plane up into the sky.

The plane kept changing its flying posture, and the smoke and dust blown up by the propellers disrupted the sniper's sight. So Lin Huan was safe now.

He took the time to turn sideways and grab the six-barreled machine gun embedded deeply in the flight deputy. He raised it with his left hand, pointed it downwards at the mercenaries, and started firing wildly at the mercenaries.

"Haha, come on, little devils."

Lin Huan drove the plane and circled over the mercenary base while screaming wildly. Bullets were like locusts, finding the enemy and drilling into their bodies one by one.

Helicopters are a nightmare for infantrymen. This is true. Lin Hun alone can beat all the mercenaries until they can't hold their heads up.

Even the off-road vehicle that chased Mao Lian was torn into pieces by Lin Huan's six-barreled vehicle and turned into a ball of flame, burning quietly on the roadside.

After circling the base for several times, no one was found alive. However, Lin Hun was still worried. He aimed at a few relatively good sniper points and fired at them with a six-barreled cannon. Only after these sniper points were wiped out did he feel at ease.

Throw down the machine gun in your hand.

"Rumble." The gate of the base was opened, and an armored vehicle emerged from the ground. The underground elevator was sending a medium-sized Apache helicopter to the platform.

"My day."

Seeing the strong lines of the Apache, Lin Huan looked at the cute light helicopter he was driving, which was as cute as a sleepwalking doll, and couldn't help but shudder.

Before the Apache took off, Lin Hun quickly pulled away and cut the rope around the dying flight deputy, throwing him off the plane. He wanted to reduce the weight of the plane to a minimum and fled in a hurry to the northeast.

"Qiu Ke, I'm going to fly towards Honshu Island now. After you pick up the cat face, you'd better find a secret place to hide. Jingdong Pingdao plan, if someone discovers it, abandon those zombie substitutes and take them with you

Mao Lian and Sheng Sai find a way to return to Tokyo, or go to Taiwan."

Leaving behind a few words, Lin Hun's plane flew towards Tokyo at the fastest speed.

Lin Hun knew that Apache would never give up. He had snatched away those experimental products and almost razed their base to the ground. The other party would definitely want to tear him into pieces and then barbecue them.

"Bye bye."

He waved to Apache, who had turned into a dot, and made a simple circle not far from the base. Lin Hun was afraid that Apache could not find him, so he went to find Mao Lian and the others.

Apache seemed to have come to Lin Hun himself. After rising into the sky, he chased after Lin Hun without any hesitation.

Compared with the Apache, Yamamoto Heavy Industries' bk500 is much slower, and its endurance is even more appalling. Seeing that there was still some time left, Lin Huan switched the aircraft to automatic mode, got into the cabin, and used almost all the extra

Throw all the items into the sea, then fly at low altitude, avoid the radar on the sea, and travel at the fastest speed.

Only by minimizing weight can Lin Hun ensure that his plane can fly smoothly to Tokyo Port. Otherwise, he can only wait to drink sea water and swim back to Tokyo.

"Didi", the bk500's warning light came on, indicating that it had been locked by Apache. Lin Huan looked back and saw a micro-guided missile flying towards Lin Huan with its tail line drawn in a graceful S shape.

"Damn it, just use missiles if you can't run away. This is cheating."

Complaints are complaints, but there was nothing Lin Hun could do with the missile. He could only pull up the plane and quickly climb into the sky.

The tracker on the head of the guided missile was flashing slightly. Seeing Lin Hun climbing, he also changed direction and followed.

When it climbed to a high point, Lin Huan violently pressed down on the fuselage, and the plane dropped almost vertically, straight toward the sea level like a diver.

When it was less than five meters close to the sea level, Lin Huan pulled the nose of the plane up at an angle of minus 60 degrees and made a diagonal turn on the horizontal plane. It fell down and took off as lightly as a dragonfly touching the water, with the tail of the plane touching the water.

Splashing waves.

Fortunately, a small aircraft like the BK500 can make postures as graceful as ballet. If you fly an Apache and do the action of falling straight down and touching the water, you will become a world diving champion.

"Bang", the missile is a missile after all, not a torpedo. The moment it penetrated the water, it was inserted almost straight into the sea water. The huge impact force fired the firing pin, and the missile was immediately detonated.

It is as spectacular as a giant whale emerging from the water. The water splashes in the sun, forming a beautiful dreamy rainbow.

If you can avoid it the first time, you can avoid it the second time. The Apache pilot was very smart not to launch the missile again, but hung it from a distance.
Chapter completed!