Dragon Zhan is on the strafing path of the aviation machine gun. If you continue to stand there and move, you will be beaten into a pile of rotten meat by the machine gun in two seconds.

"Looking for death~"

The pilot who easily avoided two rockets did not take Long Zhan seriously at all.

But he secretly fought with the dragon.

He no longer adjusts the direction to shoot heavy machine gun positions, nor does he pull the machine head out of the battlefield in advance if he has encountered rockets.

Instead, he just killed Long Zhan and acted as if he must kill Long Zhan.

Just when the distance between the two sides is less than 300 meters.

Long Zhan, who had been carrying his backhand behind him, suddenly made preparations to make the pilot sweat.

The hand behind him moved forward, and carried the large tube held in his hand on his shoulder with one hand, and stabilized his body with his legs.

Aim, fire, roll sideways.

The three movements were fast and accurate, and they were done in one go.

The rocket was spraying with scorching flames at the tail. While flying out with a whistle, Long Zhan had already jumped sideways and rolled right, hiding into the trench next to him.

“Tututu…”

A row of bullets swept the ground.

There was a row of deep holes in the place where Long Zhan was standing just now.

If Long Zhan moves at 0.5 seconds later, these bullets will not hit the ground, but hit Long Zhan, tearing his body apart.

The bomber's killing barrage failed and he failed to kill the single-player bomber's Dragon Battle.

Long Zhan risked being broken by an aviation machine gun and forced the rocket shot from the front, but did not disappoint Long Zhan's expectations.

The rocket flies forward at a speed of more than 300 meters per second under the acceleration of the engine.

At high-speed dive, the bomber's flight speed also exceeded the maximum speed of the level flight, reaching an astonishing more than 100 meters per second.

The two sides rushed towards each other, and their approaching speed reached an astonishing 500 meters per second.

At this time, the two sides are less than 300 meters apart.

The rocket flew for less than a second, and the bomber pilot had no time to avoid it, so the nose of the plane completed a "kissing" with the rocket in the air.

"Boom~"

Rocket exploded.

RPG can even penetrate tanks, so it should not be too simple to beat egg-skinned aircraft.

The shock wave energy of the warhead explosion and the powerful armor-piercing force of the metal jet were immediately severely damaged, the propeller was blown away, and thick black smoke rolled.

The bomber who was about to pull up had lost power and reacted very quickly.

He didn't even have the chance to glide forward. The fuselage weighing several tons turned into a big iron bird, and it pierced its head towards the ground.

“Great, nice job.”

"The commander is too fierce, he is a real man."

"This damn thing was finally killed, and I'm going crazy if I get hit by it."

The contractors who were depressed for almost an hour when they saw the smoke-burning bomber falling down and were crushed and beaten were excited as if they were having Christmas.

On the other side, the mercenaries couldn't help but rush forward when they saw something happening to the bomber.

The joys and sorrows between the two sides were exchanged again.

The mercenaries in the other three aspects were fine. The fall of the bomber only hit their spirits and their mood suddenly fell from heaven to the bottom.

The mercenaries located on this northeastern side are really miserable.

The bomber lost control and fell from the air. Driven by flying inertia, it slid across the Gagda base and accidentally headed straight for the attacking mercenaries.

One or two tons of gasoline that had not been burned yet turned into a gasoline bomb invisibly.

Less than two seconds passed.

"Bang~boom!"

The Stuka bomber hit the ground, and the moment it hit it, it triggered a huge explosion, and a burning mushroom cloud rose.

The explosion's shock waves and various debris were wrapped in a large amount of liquid gasoline, covering the radius of 100 meters.

The mercenaries attacking the northeast side are now terrible.

More than a dozen people were killed and killed on the spot, and more than twenty people were blown away by the bomb shock wave. Countless people were hit by fragments, or their bodies were dripped with burning liquid gasoline, turning into a fire man.

Forty or fifty people were injured in an instant, and the visual impact of this scene was very explosive.

All kinds of heart-wrenching screams were so loud that they covered the gunshots.

The mercenaries, whose morale has fallen sharply because the bomber was shot down, heard such tragic screams on their side and saw the crash point that looked like a purgatory, and their desire to attack was completely shattered.

Mercenaries on both sides of the east and south sides were the first to be unable to withstand the pressure and exploded.

Give up the attack, turn around and run.

The thick smoke and dust formed by the explosion made the battlefield hazy and provided psychological support for their escape.

That is, the so-called excuse, the reason!

The bombers were knocked out by the opposite side, and it was impossible to capture them. It was a good time to retreat. If the smoke dissipated, it would not be so easy to run away. Running quickly is the best way.

In fact.

That's really the case.

The dozens of contractors who were defending this side were affected by a little explosion, which almost deafened their ears.

Now that the mercenaries are evacuating the explosion, the contractors are really unable to pursue Chen Sheng.

Another point of view from a personal psychological point of view, the contractors have insisted on locking it for so long, and the barrel of the gun would have been melted if it weren't for watering it all the time.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief from the mercenaries' retreat, and they didn't have the energy to chase them.

Attacking emphasizes momentum and coherence.

Once the momentum of the offensive is gone and the coherence rhythm of the overall offensive is lost, the explosion of the broken window effect is inevitable.

When encountering setbacks during an offense, several people retreat may cause a chain reaction.

What's more, the mercenaries in the east and north are collectively retreating together, and the mercenaries on the other two sides are simply impossible to withstand it.

As the commander, French cannon, no matter how unwilling he is, he grits his teeth.

Success is right in front of you, it’s gone.

Faced with mercenaries who had evacuated from the battlefield in groups and had no desire to attack at all, he could only retreat with the large army.

Otherwise, when his younger brothers escape, he, the bare commander, would become a living target on the battlefield.

As mercenaries retreat in large numbers, you will get less and less gunfire on the battlefield until the last mercenary disappears from sight and the last gunfire stops.

Only a purgatory-level battlefield that is more tragic than the previous four waves of battles.

Especially in the area where the bomber exploded, other mercenaries ran away only to save their lives and didn't care about others at all.

Dozens of mercenaries who were injured and burned by the explosion and rolled on the ground in pain were thrown on the battlefield.

That scene...
Chapter completed!