Dragoon fighter

"Let's go, bring your things, Hafar, help me hold the antenna." Larry did not dare to stay in this exposed position, and quickly said with the walkie-talkie, "Call Gemstone Valley, call Gemstone Valley, I am Caliph No. 2, listen kid, we were attacked, we almost died, there are snipers on the other side, and they also have reconnaissance personnel exploring the route, I have to withdraw and inform other reconnaissance groups to be careful."

"Gem Valley received it, uncle, be careful."

The voice was quite clear, and the child's voice came from the intercom. Perhaps the other person was too young and didn't know how tense the situation was now, let alone fear.

What a lovely child.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" The woman's voice came again from the other end.

By this time Larry was no longer angry, at least the news had been ensured to get through.

Hafar held the broken antenna and connected it with the broken luolu metal, barely maintaining the signal.

Larry hung up the walkie-talkie and pulled Halfar to quickly move his position to find a more concealed reconnaissance position for reconnaissance.

"Hurry up! The enemy has appeared. It is estimated that he will launch a probing attack tonight and a full-scale attack tomorrow."

After the news was released from the mercenary leader Aibike, it quickly spread throughout the people in Gem Valley. Almost everyone was like a machine running at full strength. The defenses were reinforced, deepened, and thickened as much as possible. Barrier ditch.

All the soldiers who were preparing to join the war stopped training and began to recharge their batteries and rest on the spot. The old man began to slaughter cattle and sheep and bake bread.

These are not ordinary bandits, they are large groups of enemies. They don't talk about humanitarianism. They only know how to kill all the people in the valley. This paradise becomes their paradise.

There is no urging from anyone, so you have to work quickly if you want to survive.

Standing outside the cave, Lin Mo took the satellite phone and pulled out the secret phone number again. This time he used a Chinese character code for communication, plus a special Chinese dialect spoken in Jinyun County, Lishui City, Zhejiang Province. coordinate.

This Jinyun dialect was used in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam, just like the special language family of the Indiana Navajo people in the movie "Windtalkers" that is difficult to understand. Only their own natives can understand the jabbering language. , virtually becoming an extremely special encryption method.

The Jinyun dialect that Lin Mo knows only includes simple accents such as numbers, hours, minutes, seconds, and east longitude and north latitude. This dialect is so difficult to learn that most people are confused.

In fact, the gold coins in the watch state have always hidden a gxxx module. Since there is no suitable place to stay and to prevent being monitored by the United States, Lin Mo has not reported his coordinates.

Now this Gem Valley is more important because of the lapis lazuli veins. Lin Mo sends his coordinates in this way. If there is a search and rescue team looking for him, I believe they should be able to find it, so his safety is more guaranteed.

The dragon knight is not omnipotent. When there is support, one should not be brave. The battlefield is when brothers help each other to withstand the situation. The more heroic an individual is, the faster he will die.

It would be best to bring in a few fighter jets. Then the coalition forces composed of the "Taliban", "Allah Purification Mission", "Jihadi Army" and "World Uyghur Congress" outside the valley are the best targets. Anyway, these organizations are not related to China. Too much to deal with.

"Mr. 'Knight', Mr. 'Knight'!" Kulhak shouted outside the cave, but did not come in. Because of Lin Mo's warning, no one was allowed to break in without permission.

"Come in, Koolhak!" Lin Mo held a rag in his hand and was wiping the machine body. After cleaning the surface, he could start painting. This was already the final work.

With the help of this guy from Gold Coin, it is almost an artifact-level universal tool for mechanics. It originally required at least one person to work for nearly a week, but it was all completed in just four or five hours.

"Mr. Knight, the scouts we sent out found the enemy 21 kilometers away from the mountain pass. There are at least 700 people." The news brought by Kulhak was obviously not that good. Tan Qingzhuang was almost shocked when he heard this and immediately became worried.

After Koulhak first conveyed the bad news to Lin Mo, he then asked: "The leader asked me to ask you when the plane will be ready."

"Well, it's ready!"

Lin Mo threw down the rag and jumped into the cockpit to start the engine. The propeller on the nose of the plane spun rapidly, and the plane made a loud roar. The exhaust pipe first emitted a thick stream of black smoke, which instantly filled the entire cave. It's full of a choking exhaust smell.

The violent air flow directly blew away the curtain hanging at the entrance of the cave, blowing the cave into a mess.

The huge engine roars evenly and powerfully, and the surging power in the body will burst out at any time.

This star fighter in World War II has been resurrected again. Although it is old, it is still old and has a new life.

Lin Mo patted the fuselage and said to the embarrassed Patan mercenary who was covering his hat: "Look, the engine is normal. This guy has been sleeping for more than half a century, and now it is brand new. It is definitely an excellent aircraft." Fighter plane.”

If the gold dragon gold coin is willing, this P-51 "Mustang" can transform into a crazy supersonic fighter at any time.

A supersonic piston propeller fighter will definitely make countless people's eyes pop.

The golden dragon's talent, Void Magnetic Field, is added to p-51, which is enough to make this "wild horse" easily double its speed as if it were on stimulants.

"Okay! Okay! You are so awesome! I will report it to the leader of Aibike immediately. He will definitely be very happy." Kulhak raised a thumbs up towards Lin Mo. Although he was embarrassed, he was very happy in his heart. .

As long as there are fighter jets, even if they are antiques from more than 60 years ago, they are enough to have absolute air superiority in the mountains of northern Afghanistan. During the battle against the enemy, aerial firepower attacks will often cause great psychological pressure on the enemy. He might even be defeated because of this.

According to international rumors, in order to suppress the Taliban in Afghanistan, the United States also intends to restart the production of P-51 "Mustang" for use in mountainous operations in Afghanistan.

Killing a chicken with a sledgehammer does not necessarily require the use of overly advanced fighter jets such as the F-22.

After all, the technologically mature P-51 "Mustang" is both sturdy and durable. Its biggest advantage is that it is easy to control and cheap.

The American military and Lin Mo almost unanimously had a tacit understanding in this regard.

When Kulhak happily reported to the mercenary leader Aibik, Lin Mo asked the Pathans guarding the cave to push open the curtain hanging at the entrance of the cave to block the view, and then drove the long-silent P-51 The "Mustang" slowly drove out of the hangar.

All the equipment on the instrument panel are operating normally, and the additional functional modules displayed on the LCD screen are also working according to the original design.

The plane slowly drove onto the temporarily cleared runway, with two rows of gravel marking the boundaries on both sides of the runway.

Slowly accelerating, releasing the throttle, and starting to push forward, the P-51 "Mustang" became faster and faster on the runway.

After all, it is an old-fashioned fighter jet. It has a light body and a short take-off distance, so it easily obtains take-off lift.

The old man, who had been struggling for more than sixty years, once again soared into the blue sky amidst the roar of the reborn engine, and rolled easily, showing that the performance of the machine was not inferior to that of the brand new one.

Everything on the machine is normal. The only regret is that the parachute bag is no longer usable. The nylon material has completely expired. In fact, even if it has not experienced any wind and rain, this thing will have completely turned into a pile of slag after ten years.

However, Lin Mo has no such worries. This is not a J-10. It has neither a black box nor other monitoring systems. The Air Force will not pay for maintenance costs for this aircraft. It can be said that this is a fighter jet that belongs entirely to Lin Mo.

Civilians are not allowed to own such combat weapons, but Air Force pilots are an exception. With Lin Mo's authority, there is basically no problem in owning this big toy as long as he is still in service.

If you are not afraid of shabby people, this old "Mustang" can be used for missions and other tasks.

Before Lin Mo's new jet fighter arrives, this P-51 may become the best toy in Lin Mo's hands.

In the Gem Valley, at the camp not far from the mountain pass, the migrants heard the roar of the engines and saw the black spots getting closer and closer. The old propeller-type plane attracted everyone's attention.

"Plane, our plane!"

"Look, how beautiful it is."

"Yes, it's beautiful! We can win, and these damn bastards will be defeated by our planes."

"Long live the Air Force! We have an Air Force!"

“Allah bless you!”

People on the ground, including mercenary soldiers, were all fired up and boiling at the same time, pointing at the P-51 "Mustang" passing by at low altitude, and cheering loudly.

By the end, everyone knelt down and prayed collectively in the direction of the holy city of Mecca.

"This 'knight' is really awesome!"

The mercenary leader Aibike has given Lin Mo such heartfelt praise countless times. It was just a test flight and inadvertently solved the problem of low morale that worried him the most.

Although they had done a lot of agitation work, the number of enemy troops was always weighing on their hearts like a heavy stone.

The feeling of depression caused by hearing the bad news that there were more than 700 enemies disappeared completely, and was completely dispelled by seeing the plane belonging to our own side, even for the most ignorant person.

Lin Mo's first test flight obviously achieved unexpected additional effects. Everyone's confidence was rekindled and they were full of fighting spirit. It seemed that what was flying in the sky was not the P-51 "Mustang" fighter jet, but the visible See, the hope that mo can gain.

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