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Above the clear sky, a W-2 Mosquito attack aircraft was clinging to the edge of the clouds, heading towards Ruigu City.

In the airspace of about 30 kilometers behind it, followed by a \"Dragonfly\" transport aircraft carrying a \"hydrogen balloon\" communication system.

The tail was not wrong. Of course, the respected manager would not leave his little players alone, and generously sent a second set of communication equipment.

However, generosity is generosity.

This kind of \"high technical density\" equipment is also not cheap for the alliance.

Before throwing down the second airdrop box, Chu Guang needed to figure out what happened to the last communication base station, so as to prevent the new communication base station from repeating the same mistakes.

It is too slow to send the army to the past. Without the road network, there is no way to speed racing. Even if all the members of the Storm Legion are equipped with the most basic exoskeletons, the marching distance is only 30 kilometers in one day.

Although the combat effectiveness of the player's corps is very strong, it has the aura of \"morale locked\", but the discipline will plummet because of \"boring\", and it is not realistic to expect a forced march of more than 100 kilometers.

So - only trouble the Air Force.

n\"Here is Luo Yu... It is close to the target airspace and is searching for ground signals.

Glancing at the VM strapped to her thigh, and looking at Ruigu City, which was approaching gradually, Luo Yu pressed down the joystick in her hand and controlled her car to drill out of the clouds.

According to the mission requirements, he needs to get in touch with the players on the ground, find out what happened to the communication base station from them, report the news to the \"Dragonfly\" transport aircraft behind, and take a few photos to take back.

This task is easy.

It even made him yawn uncontrollably.

However, just when he was about to get in touch with the ground player, a dark shadow in the distance caught his attention.

\"Fuck...\"\"What the heck??\"The towering steel airship is like a Kunpeng spreading its wings.

What is shocking is not only the pure metal shell, but also the dazzling array of weapons on its body.

It is hard to imagine how such a behemoth could be suspended in mid-air.

Even more unimaginable is that the driving force for him is actually a long row of parallel propellers.

The two distinct concepts of primitive and advanced are miraculously compatible.

Luo Yu's eyes widened, surprise was written all over her face, she couldn't believe her own eyes.

Soon, all the shocks turned into intense excitement and shock in an instant.

It's a blast! But - it seems to be in a bit of trouble.

Luo Yu could vaguely see that on the wing of the airship, one of the propellers was flickering with little flames.

It seemed to be set on fire.

Just when he was about to take a closer look, he suddenly found that a thick and long barrel on the top of the airship was slowly turning the angle and aiming straight at him.

That caliber.

Not to mention there is a 100mm! The moment he met the gun barrel, Luo Yu's expression changed instantly.

\"I rely on!\"It was too late to hesitate.

He immediately slammed the joystick, trying to fly under the airship.

At the same time, he switched the communication channel to the \"Dragonfly\" transport plane 30 kilometers behind him, and reported the situation on the front line to the rear.

\"Airship! An unidentified armed airship was found over Ruigu City, and it was suspected—_\" Before the last words were finished, an orange flame cut off his thoughts.

He didn't even hear the cannon, and slowly took off his helmet.

The blue pop-up window of [Disconnected] was projected in a bottomless darkness.

Luo Yu, who was sitting on the bed in his bedroom, glanced around in confusion, and it took a long time for him to come back to his senses.

Holy crap! Just fired without saying hello.

It's not about martial arts!\"Airship?!\"

\"Wait, what is suspected?\"

Above the clear sky.

Sitting in the cabin unprofessional and anti-man, he repeatedly checked the situation ahead to Luo Yu who was in front of him.

However, the cut-off voice never answered.

Listening to the noise coming from the communication channel, the unprofessional anti-man gradually realized that the situation might be more serious than he imagined.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and while pulling the switch back, he tilted the joystick to the left, and controlled the plane to draw an arc in the air, heading back towards the airport north of Dawn City.

A three-engine transport aircraft made of A3 aluminum alloy material and equipped with a full set of instruments is much more expensive than the W-2 that cut corners.

Sitting in the rear cabin, Brother Bing and Huozi shouted.

\"...Why did you turn around? Aren't we going to Ruigu?\"

\"The situation has changed... Luo Yu said he saw the airship.

\"airship?!\"

Brother Bing and Huozi are a little confused.

What's there to be afraid of, an old antique that was almost eliminated during the First World War.

It is a pity that the 37mm gun is mounted on another \"Dragonfly\".

He'd even have the confidence to use a gunboat to get that thing down, if you didn't give him an angle.

\"I don't know...I don't think it's a simple airship. I can shoot down Luoyu the moment he finds it, and 80% of the time he noticed it.

\"You mean that the airship has radar?\" Brother Bing and Huozi said in surprise.

Unprofessional anti-man thought about it.

\"There should be, radar is not a difficult thing, even airships, it can't be a predator after all... However, I estimate that there are no guided weapons on it, but anti-aircraft guns or other things.

After all, if there is a missile, I am afraid that it will be shot down by the opposite side before entering the line of sight.

Flight technology in the era of World War I, fire control system in the era of World War II... What kind of industrial waste is this?

However, even if it is industrial waste, it is not something that they can handle with a broken transport machine.

Anyway, give him a \"Junior Six\" mouth without AA bullets, two 7.62 aviation machine guns are enough...as long as there are no accidents.

Without any hesitation, the unprofessional anti-man pushed the switch to the maximum, and decisively slipped the Heart of Steel with full force.

inside the bridge.

Looking at the bunch of black scum on the table, after a brief moment of astonishment, McClane quickly wrote a trace of anger in his eyes.

\"What is this?\"

\"Lord General, it's this thing that entangled our propeller, it hangs under the balloon, it should be a thread...

Standing in front of General McClen, the engineer in the high-altitude overalls lowered his head, swallowed nervously, and spoke quickly.

The technical officer accompanying the army stepped forward half a step, pinched a small amount with his index finger and thumb, and stared at it for a long time.

.....it has components of carbon and silicon in it, kind of like an optical fiber. \"

This kind of thing is very common in the wasteland, and can be seen in almost every concrete building.

It is said that in the distant prosperous era, man was an animal that would die if he did not speak, and everyone was covered with horns, and every wall was covered with radio stations or something like that.

This kind of optical fiber made of silicon carbide composite material, as thin as a hair, crawls every corner of the city like capillaries, forming a huge and complex information matrix.

Although this technology has been systematically lost, those hair-thin \"ropes\" have survived just like those concrete garbage.

Its characteristics are that it is light enough, stronger than ordinary rope, but weaker than metal wire, and it is not resistant to high temperature, so ordinary scavengers will not deliberately collect this stuff.

Of course, this is not so absolute.

Some survivor colonies use it to pass on a message, although this is less common.

......Someone must have tied this fiber to the hydrogen balloon, and it happened to be swept in by our propeller.

\"\"The short circuit of the current caused the hydrogen gas hooked into the engine to detonate, igniting the oil on the drive shaft.

Navigators made judgments based on their own experience.

However, the adjutant standing by the side was not satisfied with his statement.

Trap!\"I think so too, it should be an anti-air balloon...\"

Survivor colonies have encountered something similar.

The staff member thought and said, \"We were lucky to be in the west before\" but the air-proof balloons they had seen were much larger than the one they had just encountered, and the connection between the balloons was also a stronger steel wire.

Presumably because of this, their radar and observers didn't notice the balloon at all.

\"Is there anything similar nearby?\" McLen looked at the navigator and asked with a stern face.

The navigator hurriedly shook his head and said.

\"No, I asked the observer to confirm it carefully, this is the entire airspace nearby!\"

Hearing this sentence, McLen's face couldn't help but look a little ugly.

This balloon was nearby, and it happened to collide with the engine of his airship.

For a while, he didn't know whether to complain about the balloon being placed correctly, or whether to complain about his own airship.

\"In any case, this trap appeared on our travel route. The person who set this trap not only knew that we were coming, but also predicted our route...\"

The index finger was placed on the chin, and the staff officer's face was written with a trace of solemnity, and he continued to speak at a gentle pace.

\"Although the trap itself is not very clever, but this low-cost trick can cause us so much trouble... The strength of these people should not be underestimated.

McClane asked in a low voice.

\"Who do you think would do it?\"

The advisor thought for a moment and said.

\"The Great Rift Valley is too far from here, and the Bugra Free State has our sights... The only force in the vicinity capable of doing this is Boulder City. But I can't make an assertion, after all, the company The reinforcements from here also came to the vicinity, and it may be those people who did it.

As for the survivor force in Luoxia Province, he was completely ignored by him.

Although the inhabitants of the desert do not see eye to eye with them, most of them dare not speak out.

There are very few people who dare to resist them, and there is no ability to do such a thing at all.

After all, analyzing the route is too mysterious.

Constant real-time monitoring of their positions, and atmospheric airflow, can only predict a few possible routes.

In fact, he also suspected that it might be a coincidence, rather than having planned it for a long time.

However, if it is explained as a coincidence, it is impossible to explain why such a string of hydrogen balloons of unknown meaning appeared on a barren mountain.

The adjutant took out a notebook from his arms, flipped two pages in his hand, and continued muttering.

\"According to reliable intelligence records, the post-war reconstruction committee helped them build a wall and gave them some weapons to fight against \"waves'... I heard that there are tens of thousands of people living there, maybe it is Hundreds of thousands. Their settlement is not far from here, only 150 kilometers... But why are they attacking us? \"\"Maybe they want to warn us to stay away from them? But this probability is very small.

The staff officer proposed a scenario, although he himself thought it unlikely.

This stupidity was more of a provocation than a warning.

No deterrent other than wasting a little of their time.

will only anger them.

\"This group of mice who only dare to hide in the gutter.

McClane let out a cold snort.

\"Whoever did this, better pray I don't find out...I swear it will make that guy regret being born into this world.

When he catches the man, he will strip the guy naked and hang it under the airship until it freezes into a popsicle before throwing it down.

After putting those harsh words down, McClen looked at the shivering engineer standing aside.

\"How long will it take to fix it?\"\"One week...no, three days, I should be fine for three days!\"The engineer said sweating profusely.

Hearing that it would take three days, McClen's face instantly filled with a trace of impatience.

However, he knew that urging was useless.

There isn't one of those tall, tall air ports that can quickly help them replace broken parts.

If you want to repair, you can only drop the height and throw down the anchor chain that fixes the airship.

Then, extend the bracket from the hatch, hoist the engineer out of the airship like a fishing rod, carefully remove the broken part, and put a new one on.

Alternatively, you can choose not to repair it and turn off one of the engines on the symmetrical position of the left wing.

The advantaged helix can still propel the airship, but the lack of a two-in-one engine will reduce the speed of the dagger by 20%, and the maneuverability and stability will also deteriorate.

The weakening of mobility is acceptable, after all, it is impossible for such a behemoth to evade attacks by maneuvering.

Navigating through the bumps, however, was something Mackron could not endure anyway.

Especially when he could imagine that if he went back with a broken propeller, the old fox Griffin would definitely laugh at him.

Even if it's not a serious loss.

The staff officer standing by the side gave advice softly.

\"The information in our hands is from several years ago, and I am afraid it is out of date.\"

\"Anyway, the engine has to be repaired. I suggest camping on the spot and sending a ground force to investigate the situation in the vicinity. After collecting more information, make the next decision.

The adjutant on the side also said.

\"I think so too, I suggest sending someone to arrest a few local aborigines and ask, maybe you can find out who did this! McClane nodded slowly with a sullen face.

\"Just do it.

As soon as the voice fell, the crew member sitting in front of the bridge console suddenly spoke.

\"Report! A UFO has entered our radar's identification area!\"

\"What?\" Just after a propeller was broken, McLen was a little nervous and asked almost conditioned reflex.

\"It seems...it's a propeller plane.\"The crew member said hesitantly.

Hearing that it was a propeller plane, McClen breathed a sigh of relief and said something impatiently.

\"Let it roll.\"

\"The other party did not answer!\"

\"Then hit it off.

\"Yes! A crew member immediately picked up the phone on the console and reported the shooting of Zhu Yuan to the operator in the weapons control room.

Soon, a cannon sound came from overhead.

The thick and long barrel spewed out flames, and with the slight vibration of the airship, a burst of flames exploded in the distance.

\"Hit target!\"

\"Confirmed to destroy! Target is falling!\"

The crew sitting in front of the console reported one after another, and although it was nothing more than the downing of a propeller plane, there was nothing to celebrate.

McLen, who was holding the telescope, quickly saw that under the clouds in the distance, a plane with a broken wing burst into flames and plunged straight into the city below.

Although he wasn't sure what the plane had to do with the balloon, the flames still relieved him a lot.

\"Send a few people over to take a look later.\" McClen said with a blank expression.

The adjutant standing by the side saluted.

\"Yes! Then, he looked at the staff next to him.

\"It is your responsibility to drop the anchor and deploy the ground camp.

\"Also, the 29th Marine Corps, which is searching for corporate employees, report to me immediately if there is any news.

\"clear.\"

Staff: Put away the binoculars, McClane turned and left the bridge.

At this moment, he did not know that the pilot of the plane he had just ordered to shoot down had already gone to another world, and he was uploading the photo of his \"Heart of Steel\" with excitement. Go to the official website forum of a certain game.

\"Guys! Look what I found!!!\"

Falling Feather: (Picture), (Picture), (Picture). …

In the moment before being shot down ~www.readwn.com~ he took the picture almost subconsciously.

Fortunately, before the airborne communication equipment was destroyed, the data was transmitted back to the signal tower in the north of Dawn City and successfully synced to his album.

Although at this point, the vast majority of players are in the game, the enthusiasm of cloud players for the discussion of the new version is no less than that of the European emperors who have obtained the qualification for packaging and testing.

The screen below the post quickly swiped.

(be surprised)\"

\"What the fuck? What's the matter with the expansion?!\"Steel airship! This naval gun is so bad!\"

\"I cried... Damn, the Dogecoin planning, the internal test has not been opened, the expansion film of Nima is out!\"

\"Brother, you don't want the qualification for the beta test.

(funny)\broken sound)\"

\"Planning to be bully! In less than a minute, the post was covered by hundreds of floors, and then the entire forum was boiling.

There are also different opinions on the forum as to how the iron lump floated into the air.

Some say it is anti-gravity, others say it may be some special lightweight material, and others say it may be based on an unknown technology for manipulation of gas molecules, like the manager's hammer.

No matter what it is, one thing is certain, it must be some kind of black technology that does not exist in reality, or even has no signs of it.

Almost everyone is looking forward to this \"new version of the ship\", and what new work the dog plan has done.

Besides planning your own...

Floor B4 of the Refuge.

Looking at the photos on the laptop, Chu Guang, who was sitting on the sofa, was not at all happy, but his face was full of dazed and confused expression.

...what the **** is this?\"