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Fanning's move directly eliminated seven fighter planes in a short period of time, and the dive-bombing formation no longer existed.

A few unlucky people died directly under the beam projection or the explosion of the fuel tank, while most people jumped out before the plane disintegrated or fell.

However, the whole process was visible.

Those who didn't know would think they were performing a parachute show.

"It was Bishop Lavoisier who showed his divine power!"

"Quick, go and warn the people near the landing position!"

"Brother, don't shout, you can see it from such a distance, the people next to you have already been dispatched"

The air raid alarm has not been lifted, but the soldiers and militia teams in the grid of the small town streets have been active at an unprecedented high efficiency, and their eyes are shining and the direction is very clear.

The answers have been directly marked, isn't this a "catch on the spot"?

Whoever runs faster will be the winner!

The night sky.

Unlike the scouts and militia teams on the ground who were ready to fight, Fanning glanced around, his face was always solemn.

Long before forcing these people to parachute, all the out-of-control fighters were trying to drop bombs to reduce weight.

Moreover, two fighters were a little luckier.

"Drive in a straight line, don't worry about anything!"

"Pull up, pull up!"

Faced with the complete darkness of the vision and Fanning's spiritual interference, the pilots accidentally hit each other instead of colliding with each other, and rushed to an open area.

At the same time, the lower belly of the bomber with the secret believers, four small and two large, and six consecutive bombs like cement eggplants were dropped at once into the sky below the city!

Fanning wanted to lower the altitude and chase these bombs, trying to detonate them one by one, but he couldn't take care of both.

Watching the two open wings getting smaller and smaller in the field of vision, or fleeing in different directions, Fanning knew that he had to make a decision.

"No mercy."

There was no room for hesitation at this moment. Leaving all the attackers behind was the key to finding out the church attack.

Air raids were supposed to happen every few days in the town. I hope the people below can deal with it in an orderly manner.

"Stop!——"

With inspiration burning, Fanning shot out again and chased one of the planes at full speed!

Seven and a half seconds later, a bomber that had risen in altitude was caught up by Fanning, and the fuel tank burst into flames again. Wood, rubber strips and steel were curled and deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Of course, the fighter plane carrying the secret believers was flying in the opposite direction, and the distance was farther.

"Want to run?"

Fanning glanced back.

The next moment, the figure went straight into the bright fire beside him and disappeared in an instant.

The light and shadow shuttled again, from light to dark!

The three people who had almost flown away from the sky above the town looked at the bright light in the distant night sky and breathed a sigh of relief.

They were the last one.

With these scapegoats, they finally escaped.

"Mr. Porter, do we still need to find a deserted mountain to land and contact the informant?"

"Are you stupid?" The secret believer named Porter in the driver's seat took a breath, freed his hands and picked up the kettle to take a sip, "The fuel tank has a slight leak, and the remaining endurance of just over an hour can circle back to the Apel war zone. Even if the 'pioneer' is protecting us."

The heavy machine gunner at the rear control console also pulled his sweat-soaked clothes, just wanting to talk about something light-

A soul-shattering calm voice sounded directly beside everyone's ears!

"You Lydian soldiers also recognize your own Lord, but now you set up a false idol to worship. Even if Janus's masters have mercy and send you away with amnesty, the people of the neighboring states will look forward to quickly killing you."

The figure of the middle-aged priest actually leaned directly on the aisle next to the driver's seat!

If "you" hadn't fastened his seat belt, the bombardier might have jumped up from his seat in fear.

As for Porter, who was closest to him, his entire emotional body and etheric body were directly drawn into the range of the chariot that Fanning had lowered. He felt that his spirituality was about to burst under the pressure of something!

Fanning sighed as he spoke, and slowly lowered his head and rolled up his sleeves.

"Today is the Sabbath, let me rest for a while. You drive peacefully and send me back to the church square. I will think of a way to rescue you later to help you wake up."

It seemed that some of Fanning's key words triggered the "conditional reflex" mechanism. When they heard the words "rescue" and "wake up", these people were directly frightened and turned pale!

"You are the priest who ordered his acquaintances to use shotguns to shoot people in Lai Biqi"

This rescue method is not flattering!

Fanning nodded and gently patted Porter on the shoulder:

"Don't forget to raise the white flag."

In the small town of Laubken, the military forces and emergency measures on the ground have already started to operate at the maximum response speed.

When Luo Yin pulled himself out of the chaotic scene in the church, the bombings had stopped around him. The clergy were still saving people in the church and moving the artworks to a safe place as much as possible.

In the square, many soldiers with live ammunition had walked out of the bunkers, and the medical staff carrying stretchers no longer chose to take detours, but took the most direct route to send the wounded to the makeshift first aid station.

Luo Yin looked around in confusion. She also saw several enemy soldiers who had been disarmed and tied up, as well as three armored vehicles that looked like cement cans and three gray-green anti-aircraft guns that came in, but she did not see them. Father Lavoisier.

Suddenly, the sound of noisy airflow sounded from far to near.

"Is there another one coming back?"

In an inconspicuous black car with a sunroof open, Colonel Alpha from the Lowland Laubken War Zone raised the telescope in his hand suspiciously.

The soldiers quickly turned the hand wheel of the anti-aircraft cannon, and the muzzles of the six 65 mm cannons were instantly aimed at the predicted position in front of the pale headlights in the night sky.

Due to the lack of a fire control system to measure various parameters, and the operator's lack of air control experience and theoretical knowledge, the current shooting accuracy of this air control weapon is very low. According to statistics from the Janus Sun Army, one enemy aircraft was shot down. The average ammunition consumption is close to 12,000 rounds, but it is at least a deterrent.

But someone soon noticed that the plane was not in a dive attitude at all.

It flew low and slow, losing altitude smoothly.

"Why does it look like it's about to land?"

Just at this time, the one-armed old priest Duerke also walked out of the crooked church door.

He clearly sensed a white flag on the nose of the aircraft.

The fighter plane gradually stopped in the open area of ​​the square.

More than forty black guns and artillery were aimed at it.

"Bang!"

"Bang!

"

"Pa"

The three dead dog-like figures were thrown out by some unknown force like sandbags, hitting the ground and letting out heavy wails.

Then, another figure jumped down, leaned over and patted the dust on his trouser legs.

"Bishop Lavoisier?"

Several shouts of surprise rang out from the crowd, and the aiming points of the guns were all moved away.

It stands to reason that this unexpected and vicious attack should have been resolved with "ease" in the end.

Luo Yin's eyes intertwined with Fan Ning's, and she subconsciously wanted to smile and say a polite hello, but when she saw the other person's expression was calm and compassionate, she shouldn't be happy about the things she encountered along the way. In the end, she just forced a smile and Zhang Kai Wu shook his finger at him:

"Hi?"