Ace of the Dragon Division

Mario and Vala let go of a position, Xu Cheng stood up and looked at the commander in front of him: "Fried! Ask for you to blow!"

The commander's face instantly turned into a pig liver color, turned and yelled at the soldiers behind him: "I went to Nima! You play me!"

He really wants to be vomiting blood tonight.

The first is that the three-launch missile is not properly blown up because of management irregularities. He killed the logistics captain’s heart, and the fourth round of missiles that blasted to the aircraft carrier. He also believed that it was the system and the launcher. The technical error has pitted him. Now, even the only bomb that he has given his name to the life-saving straw is ineffective.

"You are ****." Xu Cheng saw that he was powerless, and looked at him with disdain: "I haven’t seen it yet, is it the reason for your insiders, or other third parties involved? Why? How much do you believe in the technicians and technology of your country? Do you think that this is their negligence? Have you not seen it yet?"

"What do you want to say?" The commander looked up at him.

Xu Cheng: "All this is where we are!"

"Impossible!" The commander shook his head and tried hard. "Where did you come from the equipment? Can the equipment change the flight parameters of our flight process missiles and let it go backwards? No country in the world has developed Out of this technology, not yet!"

He said with a sullen look.

Xu Cheng smiled and squatted down and picked up the bomb on the ground. He said: "This is a good thing. It is no problem, but it depends on who you are bombing. If you bomb us, it will not blow!" But if you want to bomb other people, or your people, it will be different."

Said, Xu Cheng raised the bomb and threw it in the direction of more than 70 soldiers there.

His power was thrown over, and almost no one could react to escape.

When the bomb was thrown to the top of the soldiers and other people, Xu Cheng’s idea was under.

Rumble!

The bomb exploded!

Twenty of the soldiers of the United States Marine Corps were directly bombed and smashed, and all others were blown up. There were countless injuries.

"Sure enough, the power is very fierce." Xu Cheng looked at this scene, turned his head and looked at the commander with a hint of provocation: "What do you say now? Do you want to try another bomb?"

The commander was pale: "You... how did you do it? This bomb has a safety device that cannot be blown up by throwing it away!"

"I said, this is where we are."

Said, Xu Cheng turned to look at the smoky post-war ruins of the entire beach, gray, the sea is foggy, all black smoked smog, there are stars burning seedlings everywhere, everywhere are dead The body.

He glanced at the whole battlefield of the wolf: "And all this is just the beginning. I said that even if the United States wants to stop the war, it is too late. It is the civilians who bombed the bombs here. You are not obeying the principle of war. Then we Also play wild paths with you!"

The commander suddenly laughed out: "I heard that you have many different members, and you like to buy people from all over the world to use it for you. We have your people in it right? You have made your own hands and feet on these devices and arms? ”

Xu Cheng looked at this guy who still thought he was the truth, and felt that this guy's preconceived notion was particularly stubborn.

"Do you have any hands on the fighters?" The commander suddenly laughed hahahaha. "I don't believe that the fighters that were previously detonated have been handcuffed. You are stupid. Didn't you see the fighters overhead?" Since we are not going to live and we are not going to surrender, they can throw the missiles on the plane. This war, we have not lost enough! Can you kill this group of high-intelligence criminal terrorists. It is also the last thing I did for the United States! Hahahaha, I suddenly thought that you can't live, I feel very cool. I have been a soldier in my life, that is, let anyone who disobeys the rules serve Laozi!"

"Do you believe that I have also done my hands on the fighters?" Xu Cheng smiled.

The commander’s face changed slightly and hesitated: “Is it possible?”

Xu Cheng: "Then try to let the missiles drop."

The commander raised his head and yelled at the nine fighters hovering in the sky: "Come on, let it all end, throw the bombs at me!"

Nine fighters had only missiles on the rack because of time. But the cast was equivalent to bombing their companions together. They hesitated, or their duties did not allow them to do so.

But the commander shouted: "This is the order! Do you want to resist the order? Hurry up, kill the garbage!"

Fighter pilots equipped with three missiles are in trouble.

"How to do?"

"Frozen! The stranger must be destroyed!" Someone bit his teeth: "Otherwise, do you still want to face them again in this life?"

Nobody wants it!

" Vote, I agree to use the missile!"

"I agree."

"No comment."

The result was 6 votes than 3 votes by throwing a bomb.

"Put a one on the line, and keep the two for a while to retreat. If you want to follow us, there are missiles that can make them more jealous."

"Okay, then vote for one."

"No. 6 launch."

No. 6 nodded and then aimed at a group of people on the plywood square at the highest level of the aircraft carrier.

Finally, he closed his eyes and pressed the launcher.

After the missile was disengaged from the plane, the **** caught fire and the fire was fully opened and bombarded toward the top of the aircraft carrier.

The commander saw that the missile had already flown over here, and finally he could breathe a sigh of relief: "It is not a mission!"

Then he closed his eyes and waited for the destruction to come.

However, after ten seconds passed.

He opened his eyes indefinitely and heard a strong impact of scrap iron rolling down the square and sliding a large piece. The missile was more like a scrap iron.

The commander’s eyes almost came out.

The No. 6 fighter even barely held the steering wheel.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah," the commander suddenly went crazy. When he got up and ran to the missile, he was screaming and kicking.

But it doesn't blow up or just blow it up.

"Come on!" Commander shouted loudly at the sky: "Fighting this garbage, come again!"

"No. 3, No. 8, ready to throw the last two missiles!"

"Received, ready."

Rumble!

The two final missiles were disengaged from the plane, and a beautiful arc was drawn, which slammed into the square above the aircraft carrier.

(Five finishes, at the end of the month, ask for a monthly pass, and see me for five consecutive days, and give me crazy.)