Chapter 282 Fighter Formation
Lieutenant General Jefferson's self-confidence is not unreasonable. Leaving aside the 4,300 soldiers, the weapons in their hands are countless times stronger than the Japanese Self-Defense Forces. The performance and lethality of all SR-47 assault rifles are completely outmatched by m4a1, which is enough to surpass the 64-type automatic rifles produced in Japan.
Moreover, there are tanks and armored units pressing the formation, and a whole formation of fighter jets hovering in the sky, even a god can hardly fly.
On the coastline on the other side, the almost endless artillery bombardment made that area instantly become a Shura field.
"How's the battle going?" Lieutenant General Jefferson asked.
"There is good news and bad news. Colonel Jiali successfully stopped Lin Youye and fled. The bad news is that the direction of Lin Youye's escape is our side." The black burly man reported truthfully.
"Is this considered bad news? It's obviously good news." Lieutenant General Jefferson laughed.
"Let's say there is a way to heaven, he won't go, he insists on going to hell. Lin Youye fled to our side and fell into our encirclement, he can't fly!"
Lieutenant General Jefferson couldn't help but sat down on the chair again and took a sip of the spicy beer.
"Command Colonel Harrison to keep Lin Youye on the empty island."
"Yes, sir!"
Not long after, the strong black man brought back another message with a bitter face.
"Lieutenant General Jefferson, Colonel Harrison hit Lin Youye with several grenades. He was seriously injured and retreated to the interior area." The black burly man said.
"Well, there is nothing more worthy of celebration than this." Lieutenant General Jefferson clapped his hands excitedly.
"Pass down the order to mobilize the fighter formation to track Lin Youye, and use missiles to deal with it if necessary. He is really courageous. He dared to approach our base. He must be in a panic."
"Killing Huaxia, an important and powerful man, those who eat nothing in the Ministry of National Defense will be very surprised. They might even earn a medal of honor. This is a great contribution." Lieutenant General Jefferson was full of ambition, and he was already fantasizing about the Army Command A day to personally award him a medal.
The black burly man was worried: "The Hainei District is only a dozen miles away from here. Could he be approaching us on purpose?"
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Overseas area.
Lin Lang walked quickly, the helicopter hovered behind him, and the rapid rotation of the propeller 'da da' set off a gust of wind nearby. And accompanied by it, is the low air pressure from the oppression.
Now, with Lin Lang's speed, it is difficult for ordinary tanks and armored vehicles to keep up with him. Except for the interception of a few fortress garrisons along the way, it is basically difficult for anything to delay his speed.
If the helicopter in the sky hadn't been monitoring his whereabouts, he would have been able to get rid of the group of pursuers and kill him to the lair of the magnesium army stationed in Japan.
From the very beginning, this was a conspiracy against him! First, four gods ambushed him, exhausting most of his physical strength, and then the self-defense force went into battle to delay the time for the magnesium army stationed in Japan, and arranged layers of dangerous encirclement on the empty island.
The purpose is to kill this future god-level powerhouse in the bud while his cultivation base is not even one out of ten. After all, a strong man in the divine realm could completely change the direction of a small battle.
"You only want to chase me down, how do you know that I'm not trying to escape at all." A cold look flashed in Lin Lang's eyes.
It has never been in his character to suffer and be beaten, not to mention that from the very beginning, he had no intention of running away! If he ran for his life with all his heart, any stealth escapism method could easily escape the radar scan, and no one could do anything to him until he avoided the limelight.
It's just that a group of mortals with firearms are not worth letting him retreat!
"Following with a tail is not a solution after all. It will only delay my time infinitely. If this continues, I will only be surrounded and suppressed by the army." Lin Lang pondered for a while, knowing that if this continues, he will be dragged down sooner or later.
It's just that the helicopter has been hanging far away in the sky. With the spells in his hands, the attack range is at most three miles, and he can't attack the target at all. However, the helicopter can always be condescending and constantly report his position to the staff. .
"I have two methods now. One is to sacrifice the Shangqing Sword and drive the Nascent Soul Supreme Treasure to cut down the helicopter. The other is to use the instantaneous detonation speed to pull the helicopter into the distance and use magic to strike."
"The former consumes a lot. Basically, two or three times is enough to drain my cultivation base, and the gain outweighs the loss. The latter is easy to alarm the target, and it will be more difficult to repeat the same trick in the future." Lin Lang silently calculated.
At this moment, an ear-piercing buzz pierced the air.
In the sky, four lightning-fast fighter planes roared from a distance. They lined up diagonally and neatly arranged in a '◇'-shaped battle sequence, and hurried towards Lin Lang.
It's the fighter formation of the third wing!
Compared with those useless helicopters, the real horror is these supersonic fighter jets. Their speed exceeds the sound barrier, they come and go without a trace, and they carry supersonic missiles with huge lethality. This is also the reason why the air force has always been ranked first among the three armies of the sea, land and air, and the failure of airspace rights is not far from defeat.
A whole bomber fleet bombed back and forth several times, and even the strongest city would be turned into ruins. As for the army, in modern large-scale battles, it is only responsible for the finishing work of landing.
"Just now I was thinking that I would lose money, but I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to deliver it to my door now. You really won't let me down." Lin Lang's eyes lit up, and he held a small cyan sword the size of a palm in his hand.
With the injection of spiritual power, the little blue sword made a slight tremor, and then the blue light exploded, full of endless sharpness.
If you want to do it, do it bigger!