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The military policemen guarded the secret code room without a code machine and kept in mind the instructions that this incident never happened.

After 25 seconds, the control effect expires.

The gendarmerie captain began to regain consciousness and immediately had a splitting headache.

"What happened just now? Why can't I remember anything?" the gendarmerie captain put his hand on his forehead.

At this time, the elevator stopped, and Captain Ito appeared at the elevator entrance with a gloomy expression.

"Captain?" the gendarmerie captain asked in confusion: "What are you doing here?"

"I don't know either. I vaguely remembered that I had been here before, so I came up to see if anything happened." The captain also had a headache.

The two chatted and walked into the code room.

In the code room, the two transmitters were still working hard to find work. Everything was as usual at the position of the transmitter.

The captain touched his pocket and found that the code book was still there.

After Xiaopang stole the codebook, Natasha quickly copied the codebook on the space 3D printer and then put it back in its original place.

Although the captain and the gendarmerie captain felt incredible about the memory loss just now, in any case, the cipher machine and code book were still there, so it was considered that no accident was caused.

Finally, the two chatted for a while, and the captain left in a hurry, thinking about the dragon.

Like a bird escaping from a cage, Natasha quickly took Xiaopang away from the bridge and descended to the second deck.

Kirk's team was waiting at the entrance of the bridge, and they quickly met, went out together, and walked quickly to the edge of the deck.

"Does Sheva need to seize the bomber?" Wang Han asked.

"Yes." Kirk nodded and said, "We have less than an hour to send this cipher machine and code book to the US military. Without a plane, we can't fly."

Sheva's voice came from the team channel: "I have already secured a 99 dive bomber, but there is good news and bad news, you go first."

"Good news!" Xiaopang said viciously: "How come everyone has learned to do this trick?"

"The good news is that the bomber can accommodate everyone in the team. You don't have to hold on to the cold wings and be frozen into ice cubes," Shevale laughed.

"Bad news?" Wang Han asked.

"The dive bomber only has two seats. Others need to go to the bomb bay and huddle in the narrow bomb bay. I'm sorry." Sheva smiled, showing his white teeth.

"You're being cruel," the little fat guy said viciously.

7 people gathered together.

"But we took off a bomber in violation of regulations. Will it arouse the captain's suspicion? Will it eventually lead to our stealing the cipher machine?" Wang Han asked doubtfully: "If we are discovered, they will immediately tell the Japanese military brass by telegram. The cipher code

Not to mention changes, if Yamamoto Isoroku’s whereabouts are revealed, he may cancel the trip or change the route, so the ambush on him will definitely fail.”

Kirk smiled slightly: "You know our actions, so you are guilty of committing a sneak attack through the dragon. Of course the enemy knows that we sneaked into the battleship. We stole a bomber. They may not have thought that the cipher machine and code book were stolen. Anyway, the distance is

Yamamoto Isoroku flew to the front line and only had 1 hour. The more trouble we created for them, the more confusion they had. The less they could calm down and investigate this matter in detail. The later this matter would be exposed.

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The driver quickly climbed into the cockpit of the 99 dive bomber.

Under the wings, there were several Japanese ground repairmen lying face up. The driver took a closer look and saw that they were all pilots and repairmen of the bomber, but without exception, they all died.

Sheva did her job and got into the passenger seat.

The other members of the regiment had no choice but to get into the bomb magazine.

This Type 99 started to launch.

Then, quickly turn the nose of the aircraft.

The driver skillfully drove the bomber from the repair position to the take-off runway.

He glanced at the ammunition column and whistled: "Cool, he actually carries eight 60-kilogram explosives. Salute to the Japanese ground crew!"

He immediately pushed the control stick, and the Type 99 dive bomber let out an extremely powerful spit and began roaring towards the end of the runway.

The Japanese ground staff were still walking around when they saw a Type 99 suddenly charging up. They were so frightened that they jumped and everyone fell on their backs.

The Type 99 barely completed takeoff from the deck at the last second.

"Hey, Pushkin, aren't you called the driver?" Sheva complained from the passenger seat: "Why is it so hanging?"

Both of them are fellow Russians, and both of them have served in the senior group of the Sea Emperor Regiment. They speak without any scruples.

Pushkin chuckled: "I'm not very skilled yet, and with the 480 kilograms of bombs, the plane is relatively heavy. But I'll be fine soon."

He shook the wings: "In order to live up to the good intention of the Japanese ground crew to hang bombs, I decided to set off some fireworks for them."

Sheva said nervously: "Don't mess around."

The driver chuckled and suddenly pulled the joystick. The Type 99 bomber that had just taken off suddenly launched a dive towards its mother ship, the Akagi aircraft carrier!

The distance of 500 meters flew by in a flash!

At a distance of 50 meters, the driver steadily dropped eight 60-kilogram bombs onto the aircraft carrier's bridge with precision!

After eight loud noises, the bridge was riddled with holes. Although the 60-kilogram explosive was not more powerful than the 250-kilogram bomb, it should not be underestimated. Almost all of these eight bombs hit the upper level of the bridge, especially the observation deck.

The room was almost blown up by the explosion.

Many Japanese officers were blown to pieces.

The driver did this, of course, under Kirk's instructions.

In the operation just now, Natasha and others left a flaw, that is, five secret military policemen of the navy were killed by Captain Ito, Natasha and Xiaopang together in the observation room, leaving blood and flesh flying everywhere.

The Type 99 bomber wiped out the traces of murder and was attacked by the enemy. Five military policemen were unfortunately killed. Who could tell the difference in such detail in such a short time?

Even after discovering the truth an hour later, Kirk was no longer afraid.

All I want is this hour, don't find out, that's enough.

Under the air attack by Kirk's team, a sharp air defense alarm sounded on the aircraft carrier Akagi.

Many anti-aircraft machine guns and anti-aircraft guns began to quickly turn towards the pulled-up 99 dive bombers.

"Bomb drop completed!" The driver and Sheva clapped their hands in celebration: "Let's go!"

He waved his wings and the bomber began to fly towards the nearest island controlled by the US military.

But in the team channel, a weak voice sounded: "Wait for me"

"Who is this?" the excited driver asked.

"Nah! Are you taking personal revenge on me?" Xiaopang cursed weakly in the team channel: "You actually used me as a bomb and threw it on the bridge of the Japanese aircraft carrier! I'm lying under my butt.

There is a Japanese captain! Did you forget to let us all hide in the magazine?"

There was a commotion in the team channel. Everyone laughed.

This little fat guy tried his best to escape from the Japanese aircraft carrier, but as soon as he dropped the bomb, he was treated as a bomb and thrown back onto the aircraft carrier.

"Damn it!" Xiaopang said indignantly: "Fortunately, when you dropped the bomb, it was only 50 meters away from the ground. Otherwise, I would have fallen to death. Come down and pick me up!"

The driver scratched his head: "I'm sorry. I really forgot that you hid in the bomb compartment, but when I said I was going to drop the bomb, everyone else grabbed the armrest. What about you? Forget it. Just fly back."

Little Fatty wanted to cry but had no tears. Who gave him the wings of the vampire? He had no choice but to fly up and rush towards the bomber in the sky.

Thanks to World War II, bombers were all propeller planes, not jets of later generations. Otherwise, Little Fatty would have been destined to be left behind and left alone.

But after such a delay, the artillery fire on the Japanese warships suddenly became intensive, and anti-aircraft anti-aircraft guns blossomed in the sky around the Type 99.

What's more, Kirk's team visually observed that many Japanese pilots were desperately rushing to their Zero fighters to prepare for interception missions.

The little fat man finally held on to the tail of the plane with all his strength. The driver shouted: "Got it!" and pushed the joystick to the end. The plane's motor roared and it shot towards the sky.

"Can we outrun this Zero fighter?" Crescent Moon worried.

"Look down." Wang Han winked.

Sure enough, many Zero fighter jets quickly took off on the deck. These fighter jets, which were known for their agility and speed in the Pacific battlefield of World War II, began to sway and dance in the air as soon as they took off.

In the end, as many as 24 Zero fighter jets finally fell into the sea after flying around for a while.

For a moment, the sea was like dumplings, splashing water everywhere.

"Well done! Sheva!" Xiaopang cheered!

Natasha suddenly realized: "It turns out it was you, handsome guy, who did it!"

Wang Han smiled and said: "Sheva was not idle when he was waiting for us to come out. He used his identity as Major Fujiwara to go to the Zero fighter ground crew site on the second deck one by one to observe and guide the ground crew work. Of course, he also brought With a pair of pliers, under the guidance of the driver, I cut off several key wires of the Zero fighter, and it became what it is now."

The second deck is where all the fighter jets that have finished their duty are temporarily docked. This young man Sheva is also ruthless enough to damage all 24 Zero fighter jets in one go.

Kirk was happy to see that the team's contribution value had increased wildly.

They stole the Japanese cipher machine and code book, which already increased their contribution points by 3,000. In addition, they bombed the Japanese aircraft carrier Akagi, killed many senior Japanese naval officers, and sent 24 Zero fighter jets into the sea. This series of military achievements , quickly increased the US military contribution value of Kirk's team and the Sea King Regiment to about 9950. It is only one step away from the 10,000 contribution value requirement.

But no matter how much Sheva cut off the wires of Japanese fighter jets, after all, this was a joint fleet with four aircraft carriers. Zero fighter jets taking off from other aircraft carriers were already densely packed in the sky, waiting to shoot down the U.S. spy planes.

"Chu-chu-chu" a string of bullets flew past the cockpit of the aircraft.,

"Sheva!" the driver shouted: "Don't look, fire back!"

Sheva is also a special forces soldier who has received elite training. After searching for it, he shrugged helplessly: "This is a dive bomber. It has no decent firepower equipment at all and cannot fight back."

"Stupid" the driver yelled: "You have a sniper rifle, use it to shoot back!"

"ah?"

"Otherwise we'll just get beaten." The driver shrugged.

Sheva had no choice but to take out his modified AK47 and fired at the Zero fighter chasing behind him.

The Type 99 bomber was originally flying at a slow speed. In the fight with the Zero fighter jets, it fell into a complete disadvantage. Dozens of Zero fighter jets roared and sprayed out strings of machine gun bullets, weaving a web of death in the air.

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Fortunately, there was a "driver" Pushkin with superb driving skills. He drove the dive bomber constantly tumbling and jumping in the sky, and strings of bullets and flames continued to pass through the belly and wings of the aircraft.

Sheva was shaken by Pushkin's driving and shouted: "I can't aim with you like this!"

Pushkin chuckled: "What do you think we are driving? Gundam? Space battleship? Man, if any of these bullets hits the vitals of the plane, we will fall into the sea! If it hits the fuel tank, we will "bang"

"With a bang, it turned into a big firework and was shown to the Japanese."

Speaking of which, Pushkin's skills are really impressive. No matter how the Zero fighter locked on and launched a salvo, he could always find a narrow way out in the fire net. He kept flipping and moving, and the dive bomber actually cut a bloody path.

Escape.

Under the influence of his [Basic Driving Mastery] level 18, this slow bomber actually flew almost as fast as a Zero fighter, with a speed increase of almost 90%.

Of course, even if they escaped the attack of Japanese fighter jets for a while, this group of Zero fighter jets were still chasing after them like bloody sharks, firing strings of machine guns from time to time.

But Sheva finally got a stable shooting platform. He opened the cockpit, faced the howling wind, turned around, and opened fire with the AK47 in his hand.

A Zero fighter that was chasing the closest was hit by the right-wing propeller. It was sending black smoke helplessly to the sea. A snow-white parachute opened and the pilot escaped.

"Is this okay?" The little fat guy on the wing, whose hair had been brutally washed and cut by the strong wind at high altitude, looked like a Super Saiyan, and was still complaining in time.

Sheva put one foot on the cockpit and continued to thrust the AK47 in his hand.

The Japanese Zero fighter jets have probably never seen such an unreasonable and domineering pilot. He actually fired directly at the pilots who looked like they were fighting in World War I. They were stunned for a while, and then a barrage of bullets came at them.

"Sheva, we are still more than a thousand short of 10,000 contribution points. You have to work harder." Kirk regrets that Lynn did not follow. If that guy were here, it is estimated that the chain lightning would be sent out and he would fight one by one.

Blockbuster.

However, Kirk then remembered that he also had lightning attack power.

He climbed out of the magazine, held the wing of the plane hard, and condensed a lightning spear in his right hand!

【Spear of the God King】!

A sure hit!

Kirk roared and threw the lightning spear in his hand with all his strength!

A Zero fighter was brave enough to push too hard and was instantly pierced by Kirk's lightning spear!

Although he lost the [Queen Dido's Love] dark gold helmet, after putting together the suit, Kirk's long-range shooting ability has not weakened at all, but has become more powerful!

[Basic remote throwing mastery] Level 20, god-level skills!

The lightning he threw accurately hit the Zero fighter jet that was trying to roll to avoid it. Lightning suddenly appeared on the fighter jet, making a crackling sound. Many wires were short-circuited and the machine burned out.

What's even worse is that the pilot's tiny body would probably not be able to withstand such a huge charge, and he might have already passed out from the electricity at this time.

The Zero fighter suddenly lost control, twisted and fell into the blue sea.

"Contribution value is 100 points, stingy." Kirk muttered.

He was immediately hit in the chest by bullets fired from subsequent Zero fighter jets.

Blood splatters everywhere!

The Zero fighter's machine gun was designed to penetrate the thick steel plate of the opponent's aircraft. As expected, the penetrating power was extremely strong. The bullets went into Kirk's chest, taking away 10 health points with each bullet. In just a few seconds,

Kirk had been hit by hundreds of bullets and lost more than a thousand health points.

Fortunately, Kirk has more than 2,000 health points and can still survive.

He seized the moment and used another Divine King's Spear to hit the Zero fighter that was strafing him, turning it into a smoking plane surrounded by lightning and falling into the sea.

Wang Han and Crescent Moon were inspired, and they jumped out of the bomber one after another, holding on to the wings, using the plastic energy and ice magic in their hands, and threw them at the Japanese fighter jets behind them as if they were free.

This time, the Japanese were in dire straits.

The range of Wang Han's talent is as wide as one thousand meters. The effective range of fighter jets in World War II was only more than one thousand meters. As long as the basic Zero fighter entered the shooting position, Wang Han would instantly fire the [Colorful Ball].

This [Colorful Ball] was only level two, and it was very easy for Wang Han to send it out, once a second, seven magic balls each time, whizzing towards the cockpit of the aircraft behind him. Although the glass of the cockpit had been strengthened, it was very fragile under the bombardment of magic.

It's about to break, and the unlucky thing is the driver's head.

At this time, human beings' fragile physique has become an eternal pain for the Japanese pursuing troops.

Seven magic balls in a row can directly blast the pilot's skull. The flying brains will cover the cockpit and the plane will soon lose control.

Compared to Sheva and Wang Han who need to be targeted, Crescent Moon's ice magic is more deadly.

Every time she waved her staff, it was enough to bring up a large iron-green dark cloud rich in ice elements.

These pieces of iron-green dark clouds floated in the sky, like small eggs dropped by bombers.

The Japanese pilots did not take this dark cloud in their eyes at first. These guys were elite troops who participated in the Pearl Harbor Incident. They claimed that they could fly the plane under the bridge of the ship. What did it mean to fly under the dark cloud?

However, the Zero fighter jets that flew out of the dark clouds turned into lumps of ice.

The propeller made an overwhelmed squeaking sound, as if it hadn't used oil for hundreds of years, and was covered with huge layers of ice. The sound of the engine was like an eighty-year-old man being squeezed dry by the Eighteen-Red Aunt all night.

, the coughing sound he made seemed like he would die at any moment.

Even the pilots were frozen like icemen. When flying over the tropical ocean, the pilots wore thin clothes and thin pants. When they flew out, their eyelashes and beards were frozen. (To be continued...)

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