Chapter 1885 (1/2)

What can a heavy fighter without weapons, ground guidance and satellite positioning do?

Even the pilot of plane two didn't know it, but he obeyed his last command and turned off all the groaning Banshee's detectors above the water level.

However, the huge shadows on the ground still made the pilot of the No.2 aircraft unable to restrain the cold war. He began to think that it was the shadow left by the clouds in the sky. However, it was obvious that the clouds did not have a huge mouth, a retractable mouthpiece and a swaying tail bus.

He couldn't tell which shadow was cast by a shield class frigate from such a shadow. Even if he was very lucky to distinguish the shadow of a frigate from the shadow, the pilot of plane 2 did not know how to shoot down the other side.

Now, even if he wants to adjust the course, he can't do it directly from the jet port into the other side's power cabin.

The pilot of No.2 aircraft is so interested in cruising speed inspection in his airspace. He feels like a diver who has encountered a group of whales in the deep sea. There are huge things in the dark, and only the splashing waves can threaten his life.

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that his own death was worthless. The Marines took more than 300 lives to send them to heaven. Now that No. 1 has been sacrificed, he can't think of those people dying in vain, but his reason tells him that he has no ability to change anything.

In just a few seconds, the pilot of plane 2 seemed to have spent a lifetime, and his previous ambition was slowly extinguished in despair.

Suddenly, he found a silver flame on the ground in the distance. The flame penetrated through the thick blood fog on the ground and ignited half of the world's highest peaks. The flame gave the driver a warm feeling from the bottom of his heart and dispelled the cold shadow cast on his head.

The pilot of No.2 plane knows where he has seen the flame of this color. The purification bullets they distributed before will burn such a flame when they hit the chaotic evil spirits. Many soldiers will leave a bullet like that for themselves to hang around their necks as amulets. The pilot of plane 2 is no exception.

He pulled the bullet from his neck, held it in his hand and muttered to himself, ”whoever you are, thank you for the weapons you have given us to do harm to these monsters.”

With regard to Xu Yichen's blood, although the Academy of Sciences has not disclosed the existence of Xu Yichen, many soldiers have seen the original plasma barrels transported from the Academy of Sciences. The logistics department will regularly soak the bullets with runes in the plasma.

Many soldiers privately believe that there is an individual who can be completely immune to chaos pollution. The blood is extracted from his body. The Academy of Sciences has used some means to produce such blood on a large scale.

The pilot of plane 2 never wanted to think about how much trouble the blood provider had suffered in the Academy of Sciences. Now he saw the flames in the Himalayas, and a strong impulse suddenly appeared in his mind.

He may not be able to save the earth or change the world, but at least, before the world is completely destroyed, he has a chance to free the great man from his pain.

”Sorry, we didn't win with your blood in the end. We failed you.” The pilot of plane two kisses the bullet: ”I salute you on behalf of human civilization, and now I come to rescue you.”

The pilot of the second plane manipulated his own wailing banshee, and suddenly began to dive towards the place where the fire was most vigorous.

He has to rely on his own nuclear engine to paralyze the entire base, in the same way, to let himself and his imagination, tied to the operating table of the magic blood supplier together.

At this time, no one can give new orders to change his course.