Li Jin, as Li Erganzi's brother, has a somewhat similar personality to his brother. The only difference is that he does not have as many experiences as his brother had when he was in the world in his early years.

This also makes him look like an officer than his elder brother.

"Look, it's our 'Devil's Journey'!"

Li Jin, sitting on the short wing of the "razor rotorcraft", looked at the dark sky in the distance through the goggles in front of him.

He was not dissatisfied with Rommel's double training with them. After all, the soldiers who came out of the "Devil's Journey" were more afraid of training than they were afraid of being alone with a girl.

"Thunder International" doubled the training so that they could quickly gain the trust of their soldiers. There was nothing else in the army, and the strong were always welcomed and trusted by everyone. With such a strong commander, probably every soldier thought he had much more chances to survive on the battlefield.

The wind in front kept blowing, almost blowing out the cigarette butts that Li Jin had put in his palm. Although the combat regulations stipulated that smoking was not allowed, Cheng Tianyun's opinion was, "These guys are all elites among the elites, and they know very clearly when they should do what!"

"Prepare, 1 minute!"

For this operation, Rosenik concentrated quite a lot of radios, which was probably the only inconvenience for the soldiers of the "Devil's Journey". Because the military-style equipment is deeper and larger than the radios they equipped.

This time, Xu Yingjie saw Li Jin's gesture clearly. He nodded and told the news to the weapon controller in the front seat. Although the infrared equipment did not equip the infantrymen of "Thunder International", the sight-seeing equipment used by the weapon controller in the front seat of the "Razor Rotor Attack Plane" was a TV method.

Although these TV observation equipment are not necessarily so easy to use at night, the targets on the ground can still be seen when enemy flares are launched.

According to the agreement in advance, the weapon controller in the back seat began to tell Xu Yingjie about the ground so that he could control the rotorcraft. It was really a bit whimsical to use the "rotorcraft" to carry out aircraft landing attacks. You should know that these guys cannot maneuver vertically except for rising and falling sharply.

"The enemy situation nearby...15 meters...10 meters...5 meters..."

The weapon controller tried to keep his tone stable, but Xu Yingjie knew that he had begun to get nervous.

"Yes, in this case, who can't be nervous..."

The British soldiers guarding the airport had already discovered the traces of the "razor attack aircraft" flying to the airport. At first they thought it was a return fighter plane and could not communicate due to radio failures, but when the soldiers jumped off the rotor planes that suddenly fell from the air, they realized that they were attacked.

The raid alarm sounded, and the machine gun also shot at the flying razor. Fortunately, the 7.62mm machine gun used by the UK at this time was not a fatal thing for the "razor rotor attack aircraft" that had thickened armor protection in important parts.

But those dark red trajectories shot from nearby fire points towards the "razor rotor attack aircraft", making the armor plate on the fuselage make a "ding bell" sound like iron.

When Xu Yingjie drove the "razor rotor attack aircraft" away from the ground again, he breathed a sigh of relief. Although the bullets fired on the ground were still like flies chasing honey, Xu Yingjie no longer cared so much at this time.

He turned his head and looked down from the cockpit. Li Jin, who had just jumped off his plane, was holding the m2a1 short assault rifle in his hand, covering his subsequent comrades. In the dark night, the tongue of flames at the muzzle was jumping.

At this time, Xu Yingjie was no longer busy. He just needed to fly his rotorcraft around the airport and use the 25mm cannon on the rotorcraft to suppress the enemy's firepower. Speaking of which, the weapon controller on his aircraft should be much busier than him.

"Turn around, I found a bazooka launching point!"

Xu Yingjie quickly turned the mechanism, and at this time, he could clearly see from the air shooting out of a rocket launcher and a bunker surrounded by sandbags. The rocket dragged the feather-shaped smoke that looked blurry in the darkness and flew into the middle of the airborne field.

"boom……!"

In the explosion, the fire shone like a lightning bolt. In these bright spots, Xu Yingjie could clearly see a "razor" rotor attack aircraft being hit. The soldiers on the "Devil's Journey" who were hit on that side were like a stone, falling down. The soldiers on the other side were shaking violently, grabbing them tighter and avoiding being thrown away.

Perhaps the "Razor Rotor Attack Plane" tried hard to stabilize the plane, and the soldiers who were not hit on the other side jumped down. He flipped down the ground, and then he jumped up and limped to see his comrades.

At this time, the "razor rotor attack aircraft" was planted on the ground with flames all over the body. Since almost all the engines of the aircraft in the Chinese Federation have automatic fire extinguishing devices. In addition, the high compression ratio helium in the sealed spaces of their fuselages provides them with fireproof capabilities, and the airships falling underground did not catch fire.

From the light emitted by the flares that lit up in the sky, it can be clearly seen that the surviving driver was dragging the weapon controller out of the cabin.

"Dive, let me kill him!"

Xu Yingjie could hear from the hoarse voice of the weapon controller on his aircraft that the encounter of the weapon controller of the "Razor Rotor Attack Plane" hit made him feel a little angry.

"As for orders, my brother!"

This is the tone that Xu Yingjie often uses when talking to his teammates. This is also the requirement of the foreign instructors of the Whampoa Military Academy.

"Maintaining the most sincere friendship with your subordinates is the most basic quality of a good officer."

The "razor rotor attack aircraft" was a beautiful dive in the sky, and the 25mm four-barrel rotating cannon at the nose was sprayed out almost immediately to illuminate the cabin. The explosion of the 25mm cannon on the ground formed a dense explosion point.

"My God, there is probably hell on earth!"

You should know that the firing rate of the four-barrel cannon on the "Razor Rotor Attack Plane" can reach a terrifying speed of 3,000 rounds in the minute. According to Xu Yingjie's estimate, the angry weapon controller fired 30 to 50 shells at a time. This is enough to smash a solid tank into a pile of scrap iron.

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Li Jin held the m2a1 short assault rifle in his hand, and while taking small steps, he quickly moved forward, while quickly capturing the target at the dot-type aiming device on the gun from time to time. While moving, he was also concerned about his back. He knew that other brothers in his group would protect him.

"I'm shot, I'm shot~!"

Situ Shang's unpleasant Mandarin sounded, and Li Jin stopped and made a defensive gesture to the other players. The players immediately formed a protective line of defense beside them. Li Jin quickly put down his gun and came to Situ Shang's side.

As they stopped moving, nearby British soldiers kept attacking them. The bullet made a loud sound and passed by near them. The team members used the m2a1 short assault rifle in their hands and the wolf-style universal machine gun to counterattack.

Situ Shang, who was shot, lay down on the ground and pinched his legs tightly with his hands. A stream of black blood that emitted a strong smell of fishy smell kept flowing.

"Military Doctor!"

"Brother, I can't accompany you anymore!"

Situ Shang's face was covered with camouflage with pain and worry, and Li Jin curled his lips and smiled at the brother who had been with him for a long time.

"I'm thinking, as if you think who likes you so much. But looking at your injury, I guess you won't die. Go and rest!"

At this time, the doctors in the team had already bandaged the wound on Situ Shang's leg. Then the other two team members used a folding stretcher to send Situ Shang to the assembly point.

Then, Li Jin waved his hand and the entire team immediately rushed towards the target again.

There are casualties in the battle, which is indeed a setback. But this does not affect the long-trained "Devil Journey" team members to complete the mission.

It can be seen from the sky that small teams formed sharp-angled formations are moving towards the tower equipped with radar antennas.

"These guys can accomplish their goals!"

Xu Yingjie, who continued to hover in the sky, expanded the patrol radius at this time. The battle at the airport was hit by the "Devil's Journey" and the "Razor Rotor Attack Plane" in the air, and it was approaching its end.

However, the British ground troops outside the airport kept coming closer. Even some searchlights and cannons began to shine into the sky.

Finally, the rooftop carrying antennas fell to the ground in a loud explosion, and dust and smoke swayed and rose into the sky.

"Brothers, let's get close to those gangsters and go back!"

On the way back, the wreckage of several "razor rotor attack aircraft" was shining with raging fire at the British airport. The injured and killed in battle were fixed on the short wing and transported back.
Chapter completed!