Split Sky Rider

In the area where the mutant insect swarm appeared, only the 911 Air Service Base was left with the ability to attack. The four surrounding bases were all destroyed, and one of them was captured, leaving no one alive.

Therefore, the responsibility of exterminating the mutants suddenly fell on the 911 Air Service Base. Corporate war is corporate war, but the serious job should not be forgotten. This is our duty and righteousness.

Chen Fei reminded: "There are eight more rotorcraft!"

I picked up a bargain at the 909 Air Service Base, and coupled with the 911 Air Service Base's own inventory, even if I can't put together more "Big Mouth Monster" turboprops, I can temporarily put together a few "Three Jumps" without any problems. of.

It is nothing more than that the "Sanbengzi" has low defense, slow flying speed, not flexible enough, and its load capacity is not as good as that of a turboprop. However, its most basic carrying capacity is still sufficient. It can be hung left and right like an armed helicopter and loaded with There is still no problem with two 12.7mm machine guns and two rocket nests or two 100kg aerial bombs.

Although there are flying species in the mutant insect swarm, no matter how fast they fly, they cannot catch up with the rotorcraft. After all, in nature, there are only a handful of creatures that can fly at speeds exceeding 300 kilometers per hour. Such flying masters are all adults. It has been naturally eliminated and evolved for thousands of years, and the probability of mutation due to nuclear radiation is extremely slim.

Therefore, these rotorcraft cobbled together by the 911 Air Service Base are still very suitable for carrying out harassment missions such as throwing bombs or firing two shots and running away.

The current number of eight gyroplanes is just right. Any more would not be cost-effective. After all, the engines used by gyroplanes account for a large part of the cost.

Chen Fei thought for a while and then said: "It is best to apply for two 'dragon-killing bombs' and a large-yield ground-penetrating thermobaric bomb."

The KDK-1 air-breathing hypersonic smart missile, known as the "dragon-killing bomb", is as powerful as a miniature nuclear weapon. It can not only be used to kill dragons, but also used to destroy other things. It can also be used as a toy. .

The ground-penetrating thermobaric bomb is also very powerful. Together with the "dragon-killing bomb", the former is responsible for the underground and the latter is responsible for the surface.

"Is it really necessary?"

As soon as the female executive manager heard "dragon-killing bullet", her scalp couldn't help but tingle.

If the current situation of the 911 Air Service Base and its superior Apocalypse Defense Group is traced back to its origins, it is still Chen Fei's fault. A "dragon-killing bomb" almost killed them all, and together with Apocalypse Defense Group, who had indigestion of this huge benefit, Being targeted by the top ten giants in the industry.

Nowadays, there is a chaotic war, not to mention the vitality of Tianqi Defense Group and 911 Air Service Base, and even the Meman Brothers Joint Consortium is probably going to have to vomit. This corporate war has been fought with blood loss. I thought it could be easily handled. As a result, I pinched a hedgehog.

Fortunately, another swarm of mutant insects has emerged, adding many variables to this undecided corporate war.

"Be prepared!"

Chen Fei just provided a suggestion to Manager Hana, and that was all it could help. Then he tasted the cup of ration-grade dry red in his hand with peace of mind.

This wine is definitely not bad for drinking on its own, and maybe you can stew beef or something.

Teacher Shen Fei's school has been temporarily suspended. Several nearby villages are preparing to gather together to protect themselves. At the same time, they are raising funds to find dealers to buy powerful weapons to protect everyone's safety, such as grenades, explosives, large-caliber machine guns, small-caliber rockets and mortars. If you are attacked by a swarm of mutant insects, you can more or less survive for a while.

In the end, we still have to count on the 911 air service base to come to the rescue. After all, the air service base is specialized in doing this.

"I'll take care of the 'Dragon Killing Bullet' matter. Do you have biological samples of those mutants?"

The female executive manager rubbed her temples with a headache. The last time she used the "Dragon Killing Bomb" was because she was authorized by the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee, and the source of the authorization came from the Sky Dragon City of the Firmament Star.

The dragon kings of this generation of the giant dragon clan are very decisive in killing. Even if they are members of their own clan, they will still die if they are disobedient.

Otherwise, who would dare to easily use "dragon-killing bullets" to deal with the giant dragon? Wouldn't it cost him his life?

The giant dragon is not one of those mutants or weak monsters that can only be beaten by modern firearms without being able to fight back. If it gets angry, few sovereign countries will be able to withstand it.

"It seems to have!"

Chen Fei thought for a while, dug around on himself, found out a piece of irregularly shaped stuff the size of a fingernail, put it on the table, and said, "This is a piece of carapace, very tight and hard."

After hammering with a white steel crowbar for more than ten hours, the fragment flew into his collar and stung him all night. After the insects receded like a tide, he took it out from his clothes.

"I'll take it for biological identification first to see what kind of mutant branch it is."

Female executive manager Hana Gagel drank down the wine in her hand, took out a transparent evidence bag, and put the carapace fragment into it.

The 911 Air Service Base has a professional biological laboratory that is used to identify mutants and types of monsters, and submit biological data to the Global Joint Defense Committee to observe the evolutionary status of harmful organisms.

"Then I'll withdraw first."

Chen Fei also cheered.

Female executive manager Hana Gagel had no intention of getting up and saying goodbye. She said to Chen Fei's back: "The manufacturer of the energy tower will send someone over to light the fire soon. You are responsible for connecting."

Chen Fei didn't look back, but just made an OK gesture to show that he already knew.

Mr. Barut is no longer here, so the job of guarding Target's low-temperature nuclear fusion energy tower naturally falls on him. There is not much conflict with his regular job in the maintenance team and his part-time job in the "True Fragrance" squadron.

After Chen Fei left, Hana Gagel looked at the mutant biological tissue fragments in the transparent evidence bag, and then dialed a number.

"I have a biological sample here that needs to be tested."

After a while, one of the female executive managers' men came to the office and took away the biological samples.

"Chen Fei, I thought you were dead!"

Seeing Chen Fei coming to take back his bird, Chef Abel greeted him warmly.

"Chirp!" The little bird flapped its wings and flew over, landed on Dad's shoulder, and kept calling affectionately.

This little guy is nothing to worry about.

"Have you been good these past two days?"

Chen Fei pointed his finger at Jingguangque's little head.

"Chirp!"

Xiaojiu pecked his finger playfully.

Abel, who was almost becoming a bird nanny, answered for the little guy: "Be good, of course, be good, very good!"

Chen Fei said gratefully: "Thank you again for your hard work, Mr. Abel!"

"No, that's right. I like this little guy very much. He's really well-behaved and it's not hard to take care of him at all."

Chef Abel kept rubbing his hands. He was obviously very happy. Suddenly he seemed to remember something and said quickly: "The salted duck eggs you pickled are already mature. I cooked two of them and they taste great."

He immediately gave a thumbs up as he said it. Just the smell of the golden and oily salted egg yolk makes people move their index fingers. It is especially suitable to be paired with staple food.

"Then I'll bring a few to try."

Chen Fei nodded. There is almost no technical content in making salted duck eggs. You have to soak them in concentrated salt water or wrap them in yellow mud containing salt. Salt is indispensable anyway.

"No problem, do you want to steam them? I have a vacuum sealing machine here. I can cook a few more at a time. Once packaged, they can be stored for at least three months. How many do you want?"

Chef Abel neatly selects the salted duck eggs from a glass jar filled with thick salt water and duck eggs.

Chen Fei teased the little birds and said, "Fifty first!"

"Uh! Do you eat it as a meal?"

Chef Abel stopped and looked over in confusion.

How can you eat fifty salted duck eggs every day without getting tired of them?

"Give it away!"

"clear"

Don't choose, there are exactly fifty in one jar for everyone to try.

Twenty minutes later, fifty salted duck eggs were steamed to avoid cracking. The initial heating process was relatively slow. It did not start to accelerate until after 75 degrees Celsius. After leaving the steamer, they were directly vacuum-sealed while they were still hot, and UV Once exposed to ultraviolet light, the sterilization operation is completed.

The kitchen is fully equipped, including canning and bottle sealing equipment.

After taking back Xiaojiu's bird's nest, which he hadn't seen for three days, Chen Fei suddenly felt that the Warcraft crystal core inside seemed to be a little smaller. With uncertainty and suspicion, he weighed it with the electronic scale in the kitchen, and it turned out that it was indeed missing. 27.32 grams.

Then I put Xiao Jiu on the scale and saw that he had grown taller and weighed a full pound or two.

As expected, Chef Abel regards Xiao Jiu as his darling, and provides him with delicious food and drink, so how can he not gain weight?

It’s time to lose weight!

Chirp?

I carried the steamed salted duck eggs and distributed them in a circle. Fortunately, I had steamed fifty of them, otherwise it wouldn’t have been enough.

Boss Xiao and the mechanics of the mechanical maintenance team, the pilots of the "Zhenxiang" squadron, and the veterans who had been hanging out together for several days, each tried two salted duck eggs, and by the way, reserved them for Teacher Shen Fei I ordered four pills, and I will find time to send them over in the next two days. The large three-bounce pills are quite convenient.

Nowadays, the 911 air service base has lost a few Big Mouth Monsters, but has eight more large three-bouncers. The workload has not decreased at all. The mechanical repair team was busy until dark, and Chen Fei stopped working. He is now He was considered a semi-skilled worker, so the pressure on Xiao Ming, the chief mechanic, was taken off a lot.

The other mechanics looked at Chen Fei with more recognition. This rookie was finally no longer a burdensome person, and could help to some extent.

Returning to the shack smelling of sweat, the little chirp immediately flew away from the bird's nest that he had brought back with him, and flew among the plants, pecking here and there.

Due to insufficient illumination, the plants in the shack were more or less wilted and not as energetic as before. No matter how much Chen Fei took care of them, a number of them inevitably withered and died, and they were no longer as lush as they once were. It was much emptier.

Boom!

The familiar rhythm of knocking on the door.

"Come in, Manager Hana."

Chen Fei didn't need to turn around to look, he could guess that this drinking buddy was here again.

"I brought some snacks to go with the wine."

The female executive manager was holding a wine bottle in one hand and a modular lunch box in the other hand.

The shed where Target's low-temperature fusion energy tower is located has become her secret place to find people to drink and relieve her stress.

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