"Poof!" The dark cloud stabbed the combat knife into the throat of a soldier, and then watched the soldier clutch his throat in disbelief, his eyes wide open in the control room of the tower.

This is the last of the 20 soldiers of the aircraft cemetery.

For the past hour, the team has crossed a small 3-kilometer-wide strait and quietly infiltrated the island, silently launching their slaughter. 20 soldiers, either silently wrenched their necks in their sleep, or pierced through their throats with sharp steel crossbows, or smashed in the chest with a heavy punch, or strangled alive by their own military ties in front of the console......

During the whole process, the team did not fire a single shot, and none of the defenders spotted their tracks, nor did they make the slightest sound to alert their companions.

Everything was done quietly.

With the death of the last defender, the entire aircraft cemetery has completely fallen into the control of the squad.

The dark clouds sat in the control room, looking down. The tower is only about 20 meters high, much lower than the usual tower, but it still overlooks the entire island, and you can see every building, every forest, and every road on it.

The island is slightly circular, about two kilometers in diameter, and in the middle are two wide, flat runways, which are cleaned and leveled. In the middle of the forest, there are countless hangars, hundreds of fighters of various types, quietly placed in the hangar.

This is an island nation that is forever thirsty for territory, an empire that is always ready to expand outward. Rely on their developed economy, rely on their deep pockets. Over the past few decades, their fighters have been in service for a maximum of five years. It is necessary to forcibly "scrap" and then purchase a new batch of fighters. And these nominally "scrapped" fighters. It was secretly gathered by the military in several aircraft cemeteries all over the country.

As a result, thousands of fighters that have been run-in to the best condition have been preserved in this way, and there is no shortage of daily maintenance, and even a huge underground oil depot has been built on each aircraft cemetery.

This also means that although the country nominally retains only about 200 fighters in service as a defeated country in accordance with international conventions. But once the war breaks out, there will be more than this number of fighters for the military use, and these fighters are still the most mainstream aircraft in the world, and there is even no shortage of the most advanced cutting-edge fighters.

For example, in this cemetery, with a sweep of dark clouds, five F-44 Raptors and ten F-70 Lone Eagles were found!

"Cunning little devil!" The dark cloud cursed angrily and spat the ground. I adjusted my sitting posture and prepared to find a comfortable position to open the control computer and check the information of the cemetery.

But as soon as his body moved lightly in the seat, the dark cloud felt a little uncomfortable under the right shoulder blade. It was as if something stumbled. The dark cloud's face had changed, and he could already feel the shape of the thing!

With a shake of his right shoulder, his left hand leaned back like lightning. Grab that thing and bring it to your eyes.

It was a small ring, green and inconspicuous. The workmanship is also very rough, like the kind on the stall at a tourist spot. You can buy one for five dollars.

Looking at this ring, the heart of the dark clouds instantly sank to the bottom.

Because he could see at a glance that it was the space ring that Lei Dong had been wearing on his body!

"The task can't be completed, Lao Tzu has no face to go back!"

"If I don't breathe this breath, I won't be able to sleep in the future!"

"I'm enough to deal with alone!"

"I think you're in the way!"

That hug, that burst, that slap......

Everything that happened more than an hour ago was spinning like a marquee in the dark cloud's mind, and then looking at the small ring in his hand, the dark cloud instantly understood that this must have been secretly placed on himself by Lei Dong when everyone was not paying attention and when he was stunned. And this also means that at that time, Lei Dong was ready to not come back!

"Boss!" The dark clouds fluttered for less than two seconds, and suddenly he screamed, kicked and shattered the thick glass of the control room, and jumped down from the twenty-meter tower!

"What's wrong!" Lang Tianyu, who was looking for a suitable aircraft in the hangar group not far from the tower, was startled by the dark clouds falling in the sky, but the dark clouds ignored him and ran all the way towards the garage at the end of the runway.

"You!" Lang Tianyu didn't know which nerve Wuyun was emitting, and he was about to scold out loud, but he immediately closed his mouth after saying only one, he had already discovered what Wuyun was holding in his hand.

Lang Tianyu jumped up and shouted: "A2, drive the trailer here, C1, open the oil depot, C2, move closer to me immediately!" ”

As he spoke, he kicked open the hangar door in front of him, jumped on the plane, lifted the cockpit canopy and sat in.

Song Jingang and Luo Haoran rushed out of the forest, and they had to run towards their target, they knew that there must be an unusual sudden situation!

But before he could take a few steps, Wuyun, Song Jingang, and Luo Haoran stopped all their brushes, and Lang Tianyu also stopped suddenly, his face full of disbelief and shock. The earth shook violently......

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The moment he woke up with a snort, he knew that he was completely finished.

He didn't know what had gone wrong. Why did Mr. Sam, who had obviously agreed to cooperate with him and help him gain more power to reach the pinnacle of life, would suddenly withdraw and even knock himself unconscious when he needed him the most, when his plan had reached the last moment and was about to succeed.

Could it be that he is in collusion with the Red Republic opposite?

It's ridiculous, you know, it's the most powerful and loyal warrior in the Minnese Federation, how can it be?

But why? Why? Why?

A huge mass swirled in his mind, stabbing his brain with a burst of pain.

Perhaps, the only hope now is that the mysterious and powerful forces of the Dingguo Shrine will be able to fulfill their original promise to capture the enemy who launched a large-scale attack, or at least, leave their corpses behind. Only in this way can all his actions and all his plans be finally successful, otherwise, he will become the biggest scapegoat in this large-scale attack -- in the investigation of the time, Prime Minister Nobu Kishisuke, the most ruthless politician, will not hesitate to throw himself out. And the angry people will completely tear themselves to shreds!

Ono Takenori quickly realized something, and opened his eyes suddenly, he was going to receive the news from the Dingguo Shrine as soon as possible!

Then he saw the eyes that were black and shiny like jewels, but shone with anger.

PS: I almost wrote a big joke, but fortunately I found it early and changed it. Amitabha. (To be continued.) )