Brood Overlord

"But! Although the Flying Leopard fighter jet is powerful, it carries considerable risks. When the fighter jet flies into the air, it will easily be attacked by flying alien beasts, world bugs, and world snakes. If it is attacked, the aircraft will be destroyed and everyone will die.

, even if the pilot wants to parachute to escape." As soon as Murong Huadu said his words, someone stood up and wanted to veto it.

These people's minds are really pedantic. At this time, they are thinking that this trump card is too big and cannot be used easily.

"Indeed, although the combat capabilities of the Flying Leopard fighter jets are excellent, we only have three left. Moreover, the Flying Leopard fighter jets need two pilots, and three fighter jets require six pilots. Where can we find pilots?

Are there so many pilots in Xilong City? Also, even if there are pilots, are they willing to die?" After this person refuted, someone immediately joined forces to refute Murong Huadu.

Obviously, these people are unwilling to use Xilongcheng's last trump card.

"The pilot is not a problem, and dying is not a problem. The worst is to sacrifice with honor. I believe there are many pilots who are willing to do this."

However, those who refuted were those who agreed. One person couldn't help but refute these conservative conservatives. After speaking, he raised his voice twice and continued: "Also, if I guessed correctly, this should be the only one."

It can prove our existence. Compared with future resources and future land, the sacrifice of these three fighter jets is nothing at all!"

"But even so, the sacrifice cannot be in vain!"

"For Xilong City and for glory, someone must make sacrifices. This is necessary!"

Qi Mo couldn't help but feel a headache when he heard the quarrel. Just now he complained that these guys didn't know how to express their attitude, but now it's better. Their attitude was expressed, but it was just a quarrel.

"Quiet down, I am willing to sacrifice my interests, and you must also be prepared to sacrifice your interests. There is no such thing as something for nothing in this world."

After all, Qi Mo is an outsider, but he has the ability to decide events and cannot allow these people to continue to refute!

Sure enough, these people couldn't help but fell silent after hearing this.

"All right."

They had to obey. The decision made by Qi Mo could not be persuaded by just a few words.

…

"We do!"

"This is...this is for the city, we are willing to sacrifice!"

It may be difficult to find six pilots in other cities, but it is not a big problem to find six pilots in a city like Xilongcheng.

These are six uncles with vicissitudes of life, one of them even has a long beard, and his small eyes look a bit wretched. They all used to be air force pilots with excellent combat qualities, and now, they can still

Saw some shadows.

Although their faces were covered with traces of the sorrow of time, and only five years had passed, it seemed like thirty years, but when they heard that they could fly a plane, their eyes sparkled with excitement.

These people rarely meet in this city, but now they are gathered together for this reason. These people are all pilots, and these people are willing to sacrifice.

They believe that the soul of this country's air force should not die.

So they stood up.

without hesitation.

"My name is Zhao Siling. I am a former second lieutenant in the Air Force. Even though I have such a pretty, no, such a girly name, I am very powerful." A bearded man spread his hands and said, obviously feeling helpless about his name.

"My name is Zhan He."

"Lu Yongchan, I'm very excited to finally be able to fly again, although I feel a little regretful that I might have to sacrifice this, but I don't care.

"My name is Ke Yongzheng. Come on, let's get on the plane."

"My name is Hu Ming, and I would like to drink some wine."

"My name is He Hua, and I also want to drink."

Qi Mo couldn't help but be surprised when he heard the last two guys' requests, and smiled: "You two want to drink?"

"Yes."

"But we are about to fly a fighter jet. Is there really nothing wrong with drinking?"

"no problem."

"There can be no problem. I have endured it for a long time. It has always been my dream to fly while drunk."

"Okay, I think I shouldn't agree to your request for drunkenness. So, white beer?" Qi Mo met this condition - only giving them a little bit of wine, even if they were slightly tipsy, they couldn't reach it.

There won't be any problems. This is considered a heroic act. After all, they... are all going to sacrifice and die. How can they really not have any fear?

"White wine! Erguotou!"

"I want it too!" Zhao Siling squeezed over and said noisily.

"I want it too! I have to drink Zhuangxing wine!"

"Oh oh oh! Drunk sex, this is so exciting. It was impossible to experience it before. Let us experience it now! This is the last time!"

Qi Mo looked at these six excited guys who were eager to try, and spread his hands helplessly: "Okay, come here, get six bottles of Erguotou, um, the smallest bottle. We can't let you guys get drunk.

If the battle is successful, I will let you drink enough when you come back."

"That's...okay."

"Ha! We are professionals, how can we drink too much? Just a little will be fine."

"I would rather drink a lot..."

"Bah! Professionalism! Professionalism!"

"Hey, hey, I was just joking."

Soon, these six people were all on the fighter jet, holding tightly... Erguotou in their hands - they insisted that they should save the sip of wine for the critical moment and drink it.

Qi Mo watched these six people, these six airmen who were willing to sacrifice their lives.

Really amazing guys.

"I will not let you die easily." Qi Mo whispered, "With the escort of the flame dragon, it will not be so easy for those flying beasts to distract you."

Qi Mo did not say these words.

Because he wasn't sure either.

If you say this, it is not an ordinary word, but a promise. The promise was made but not completed. Although no one would say anything, it was obviously a shame for Qi Mo.

Before leaving, Zhao Siling shaved her beard completely and washed her body thoroughly. She even thought that there should be a lot of lice in her hair, which would make the plane dirty, so she shaved her hair and became

Got a bald head.

Others clean their bodies very carefully.

In the eyes of others, they are about to die and the fighter jet is about to be destroyed. There seems to be no point in doing so.

Because no matter whether it is clean or not, it will become waste. Who cares whether the waste was clean or unclean?

But these six people stubbornly washed every part of their bodies clean, and what appeared in their eyes was a kind of spirit.

This is a spirit that others cannot understand. This is a unique pride they possess, a military spirit that has not changed despite the passage of time over the past five years.

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PS: There will be a big explosion tomorrow!!! Well, it should be said that it is today, it is already past twelve o'clock.