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Section 553 Weird Air Combat

In fact, there is no comparison between the two———J25 has a huge advantage in both speed and firepower. Although Liao Qiu has unparalleled special abilities in mechanical transformation, he is just a weak driving force and has no power source.

Gambling is not always a bad thing. Liao Qiu is also betting. He needs the other party to be careless and wait patiently for the opportunity.

The j25 did not launch missiles or fire guns.

The pilot lowered the altitude and tried to maintain a cruise speed comparable to the gliding escape compartment. He carefully observed that this strange-looking aircraft was not armed and was obviously a civilian product. But for some reason, he had never seen this style before.

Cruise, pull up, hover, and fly again... The same steps are cycled again and again, and the j25 pilot has to do it. The speed of the gliding escape pole is too slow, but fortunately, it is sufficient fuel for a rough calculation that should be able to maintain it until landing.

When this action was lasted for the third time, the j25 pilot suddenly discovered that there was a pipe on the side of the gliding escape pod.

It was a heavy machine gun that extended out of the cabin.

Liao Qiu was very smart. When he was renovating a passenger plane at Xi'an Airport, he installed a heavy machine gun under the belly of the aircraft. This weapon was only used as a preparatory method. If he had not encountered danger and was forced to separate into a gliding escape pod, the machine gun would have no chance of being used.

Two thousand spare bullets were shot in an instant, and the unexpected fighter pilot could not dodge at all. He felt that the cabin was pierced by bullets, and at least dozens of bullets were penetrated by the body. The splashed blood dyed the entire cabin red. The fighter that had lost control began to tilt, quickly lost its height, and fell to the ground.

Looking at the fighter plane that disappeared from sight soon, Liao Qiu, who was still scared, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He pressed the button to open the escape hatch door, and the ejection seat shot out from the cabin. Liao Qiu calculated the height of the decline, and pulled the parachute bag very close to the ground.

The ejection seat is temporarily modified, and so is the escape pod.

The sudden appearance of the fighter jets indicates that there is radar search on the ground, and the gliding escape capsule is eye-catching on the surveillance screen. Liao Qiu would not wait for other fighter jets to appear. He is very clear: he must land as soon as possible to escape safely.

Fortunately, when my feet touched the ground, there were no soldiers holding weapons around me. This was probably because the new Beijing lacked troops and could not monitor all areas in time.

The high development of civilization has turned cars into the most common machinery. Liao Qiu unbuttoned his parachute and trotted to the wreck of a car nearest. Although he had mechanical control power, he could not produce fossil fuel such as gasoline. Liao Qiu could only use the simplest method to select parts from the wreckage of the car and piece together a bicycle in just a few minutes.

There are rubber tires, but the rim radius is very small. There is no way, this is a "Trumpchi" sedan with only such large wheels.

Liao Qiu turned over and jumped onto the bicycle, stepped on the pedal, and twisted out an extremely coquettish escape track on the empty road.

He believed that the boss would not die, and that everyone else in the team should be safe.

The boss was very scheming and didn't tell the truth even when facing the followers on the plane.

The real assembly location is located in Luoyang. This is the location designated by Song Jiahao in his latest last words, and it is also a secret that only core members of the team, including Liao Qiu, know.

Of course, the reason for this arrangement is not that Liu Tianming wants to give up those followers.

Compared with other cities, all the mutated creatures in Xi'an were killed, which was much safer there. Even if the new Beijing had sent people to control Xi'an, their target was the infected body, not ordinary refugees.

Liu Tianming's plan is to make a temporary plan on the plane - everyone parachuted, and even if they are dispersed, they can gather again. The followers' meeting point is Xi'an, and the team's core members' meeting point is Luoyang. If everything goes well, if you get the relics Song Jiahao placed in Luoyang City, you will lead the team to kill Xi'an again.

He never thought of giving up his followers, nor did he want to give up the city of Xi'an.

He just achieved his goal in an alternative way.

The boss will not be wrong.

With this idea, Liao Qiu rode his bicycle, whistle, and rode leisurely.

...

The high heels did not cause any trouble to Zheng Xiaoyue when they landed. When she was more than ten meters above the ground, she took the initiative to unbutton the umbrella bag, hugged her knees with both hands, rolled in the air with a standard bent movement, and landed steadily on a hard and flat concrete floor.

It was already dark. Zheng Xiaoyue stood in a dark environment, feeling upset.

The weapons were not damaged, and the food in the close-fitting backpack was enough to last for more than three days. But those fighters appeared very badly. It was already dusk above the clouds, and now the ground has completely turned into night.

The mutant cells did not find any companions' aura. Liu Tianming was right: There are too many unpredictable factors in skydiving at high altitudes. Zheng Xiaoyue doesn't know where she is now, nor where others are?

They should be not too far from themselves, or they may be blown away by high airflows. This is common and not surprising.

The biggest problem at present is to ensure your own safety.

With his body slightly bent, Zheng Xiaoyue stretched out his hands and feet, and used this kind of limb movement and organ feeling to make sure that he was still alive. Fortunately, there was a matching oxygen cylinder, otherwise he would suffocate in the air. Now, the body felt a slight chill, which is a good thing, which means that he really stepped on the ground and the hardness of the ground along the soles of the shoes, which is definitely not an illusion.

It seems like a village. But no one can see the light. With the extraordinary visual ability transformed by mutated cells, Zheng Xiaoyue saw a faint low building, all of which were familiar village styles.

I have to leave this place as soon as possible.

I have to find someone else as soon as possible.

Two thoughts became Zheng Xiaoyue's guide to action. She stepped on her long legs, and the black stockings were cut by metal fragments flying in the air, revealing several snow-white skin, but showing a surprisingly delicate complexion. The black silk shirt was also scratched, and even a button fell off, revealing the bra shoulder strap of the same color. The cup held the white peaks, and the open collar revealed infinite charm.

If it was during the day, if someone saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked by her beautiful face, and even felt ashamed of himself and could not look directly at it.

There is obviously no concept of "beauty" in the thinking logic of the evil corpse.

The two mutant creatures quietly approached Zheng Xiaoyue in the dark. They felt that this was a steadily hunting game, and they thought that fresh and delicious food was easy to capture. The evil corpses had learned to cooperate during the evolution process. They rushed over one after another. The long sword in their hands did not cut off Zheng Xiaoyue's head as expected, but were pulled away by a huge force in the air on the spot, unstoppable and pierced through the chest of the attacking companion behind them.

Zheng Xiaoyue opened her five fingers with her left hand and tightly clamped the head of the other ferocious corpse. With indescribable ferocity and cruelty, she directly twisted the entire head from her body.

These damn mutant creatures shouldn't provoke me.

I'm so angry that I haven't got anywhere to be heard yet, this is what you are asking for.

The sharp nails cut the skull, and the moon shone out from behind the clouds. Under the bright moonlight, Zheng Xiaoyue used her beautiful little nails to pick out red patches from the brain of the evil corpse and stuffed them into her mouth.

Food should not be wasted at any time, especially now.

In the darkness, Zheng Xiaoyue could only find a room to rest for a while. No matter what, she could only wait until dawn.

The destination she was going to is the same as Liao Qiu, and it is Luoyang.

...

The white umbrella flowers in the sky floated to the ground. In the darkness, a blurred white outline appeared.

Liu Tianming completely lost consciousness.

Obsession is a terrible insight. Although his whole body is broken and on the verge of death, he still pulls the parachute while his body falls and opens the parachute with the last trace of clarity in his brain.

This is the last thing he can do.

The landing point was a forest, with not dense plants, with weeds growing among sparse trees, and plants were everywhere on the uneven ground. Liu Tianming landed in a pit without bias. It was not deep, only about half a meter. He completely lost consciousness, could not hear anything, and could not see anything.

The legs that were broken by the shell were hung obliquely on their body, and the heart was exposed in the torn chest during the explosion. The pink alveolars were undulating with breathing. The eyeballs that exploded from the eye sockets were hung on the bridge of the nose, dragging the bright red nerve tissue.

If it were a normal person, he would have died long ago.

Liu Tianming is a monster.

His body became soft, and the minced limbs on his body gradually turned into liquid. It was like a piece of butter in a pot, which gradually dissolved as the temperature rose. However, Liu Tianming's melting was not as comprehensive as Liao Qiu. He just began to dissolve on the surface of his body, especially the broken leg, both bones and muscles, turned into liquid. It was sticky and kept gathering towards the dying Liu Tianming in a strange way.

He always carried a small bottle with red patches. It was used as an emergency measure to help the damaged body recover quickly in a short period of time. However, when he jumped out of the plane, the bottle containing biological energy was also exploded. Fortunately, the immune agents in the close-fitting pockets were not damaged and very complete.

Liu Tianming lay there quietly, like a corpse covered with a large amount of mucus.
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