My Little Mom Is The Richest Man

The situation at this time is basically clear.

Now it is estimated that it was followed by a helicopter, and now it is impossible for any fighter to take off under the air control near Beijing.

It should be an airplane.

"How many did they bring?"

Mu Qiu nodded at the guy who was still lying on the chair, meaning to make him speak.

"I, I don't know... I'm just a handyman, how could I know this kind of thing?"

The guy defended it hoarsely, but Mu Qiu didn't even intend to ask anything in this guy's mouth.

"This kind of thing made by our Mu family is very interesting. Let me tell you. You can't die at all on this chair. But your whole body can only feel the mouth, so you can weigh it yourself."

At this time, the main pilot is already in a state of exhaustion, because the current helicopter is followed by a heat-seeking missile, and the ability to get rid of this kind of thing can be intercepted or rely on the technology of a technician.

The weather is very bad now, and the visibility outside is definitely not what ordinary planes dare to fly.

The heat-tracking missile is still like a tarsal maggot, still chasing after the helicopter.

"I'm flying down now, flying at low altitude, try to get rid of this thing!"

"Are you crazy?! Flying at low altitude?! What do you want if you are recognized by someone?!"

"Boss! It really doesn't work if you don't fly low at this time, okay! If this continues, we probably will all die here!"

Mu Qiu also knew very well that if no measures were taken at low altitude at this time, they might really die here.

"Wait a minute, if that missile explodes near us, will we die?"

Mu Qiu asked.

"Hey hey hey hey hey, I said Master Mu, are you nervous and I will ask you, this kind of question, do you put a most experienced person to ask outsiders without asking you?"

The system finally spoke up. Tuo said the words today when Mu Qiu had forgotten it. It was really the sun coming out from the west.

"Wait a minute, Master Mu, don't you want to,"

"it's OK?"

Mu Qiu's meaning was quite straightforward. He wanted to use a single-soldier missile to kill this missile.

But launching this kind of individual missiles on an airplane is already at a discount in terms of accuracy and power.

"In fact, theoretically speaking, as long as you can get it, it is completely possible!"

"Don't talk nonsense, just get started, and quickly stop the missile at the back. You need as much money as you want."

"Okay, do you want a full set of individual heavy weapon systems?"

"Hurry up, don't tell me that nonsense."

Mu Qiu unloaded the rocket launcher from the wall, underneath were three individual missiles.

Three chances?

It is too much.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

The seat of the guy in the co-pilot has been turned around. Originally, the existence of this position is dispensable. His job can be completely replaced by the autopilot system.

At this time, Mu Qiu's seat had been manually turned around, allowing him to watch Mu Qiu's every move.

"Do you want to use this thing to stop the missile?! It's impossible! You should be sober!"

"As long as we can get within the range you can shoot, we are dead!"

The co-pilot was right. It was impossible to intercept missiles with individual rockets!

If the aircraft is allowed to fly within the range where the rocket launcher can be aimed, as long as the rocket launcher is empty, the tracking missile will directly shoot down their aircraft.

Even if the missile was stopped with Mu Qiu's individual rocket launcher, the aftermath of the explosion would directly affect the aircraft.

"It's not something you can manage. I'm not afraid of death. What can you say?"

Mu Qiu shook his shoulders and loaded the rocket into the rocket launcher.

"The altitude is 1100 meters, the visibility is low, the wind speed is southerly, 50KM per hour."

Mu Qiu muttered to himself, looking at the bazooka in his hand.

"If I want you to stop in a while, just stop it!"

Mu Qiu turned around and yelled at the main driver. It was already a critical moment of life and death. If he didn't do anything, he might really be dying here.

The main pilot of the plane has also been flying the plane for Mu's family for a while. Knowing these guys in Mu's family really can't be explained by common sense.

It doesn't matter, just die if you die. It's not a loss to be able to come like this before you die!

Mu Qiu's order was finally issued, and following his order, the helicopter stopped in the air immediately!

That missile was enlarged in Mu Qiu's pupils!

It's now!

Mu Qiu's hand squeezed the trigger, and the rocket launched directly at the flying missile.

"Don't be stunned! Go away!"

Mu Qiu, who had finished shooting, called back directly.

He is very confident.

Because he knows that his cannon will not be empty. ,, ..

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