The other special forces team members were immediately happy. They didn't know which team the four of them were from. Anyway, they looked at the new ones and probably got the wrong crew. They probably found that they had four less and were about to enter later.

The Owl Sanjin watched everyone have fun, and Sanjin was also happy. Lin Zixian stared at the captain and said coldly: "I didn't board the wrong plane, because we don't belong to any crew." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly took action and slashed the captain's neck with a palm knife, which was completely fatal.

The captain's neck cracked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell down in disbelief.

The crowd was shocked and quickly loaded the bullets. However, Lin Zixian immediately turned around like a gust of wind, and his feet swept quickly like a hot wheel. One by one, the special forces team members held their necks in their hands, choked blood on the corners of their mouths, fell on the cabin and twitched. In a blink of an eye, all their necks were kicked and broken.

The propeller of the helicopter outside was clamoring, and I couldn't hear the movement inside the cabin.

The pilot in the head and co-pilot seat was about to turn his head to watch the movement, but Hei Bai Wuchang was holding a pistol with a silencer and pressing the heads of the two pilots. Bai Wuchang suddenly twisted the co-pilot's neck and dragged it out.

The owl took off his helmet, took off the flight helmet of the co-pilot, put it on his head, and then quickly got into the co-pilot's seat, listening to the instructions coming from the helmet headset.

Bai Wuchang quickly took off the captain's portable headset and installed it on himself to answer the instructions.

Dozens of helicopters quickly took off, Lin Zixian, who stood steadily in the cabin with his legs spread out, his eyes were cold and staring at the movement outside the window. He slowly took off his helmet and threw it on the ground. His short and long hair fell on his shoulders, and his US military uniform slowly fell off.

After a while, a black coat shook open from a bag and steadily put it on his body. The colorful diamond ring on his wrists grafted his hair into a ponytail, and a pair of black gloves slowly put into his fingers. At his feet, eleven American corpses were lying.

The feat of Sizhu's boldness and ruthlessness was simply outrageous. Jingdao dared to sneak into the reinforcements in such a blatant way. This calm and ruthless mentality is not comparable to ordinary people. It is worthy of being an international idle that once shocked the underground world.

The helicopter group rushed toward the target of releasing... In the underground fortress of the Goddess Manor, a group of lingering fears finally gradually calmed down from extreme panic, and their hearing was slowly recovering. Jesse, who had treated the wound, had changed into clothes again. In short, not one of the six was intact, not the gauze on his face, but the hands and legs. It was never so miserable. The living reserves in the underground fortress were sufficient and safe.

However, this cannot comfort the frightened souls of all sorts of people. You can still hear the fierce artillery fire outside bombardment, and it has been bombardment for more than ten minutes, but the artillery fire shows no sign of weakening.

The group of uneasy players were completely speechless. What a huge firepower attack this fucking attack. It was too crazy to continue bombarding for more than ten minutes. It was simply unscrupulous to look at the goddess manor without any restraint. How could such a thing happen in the United States?

There was no one talking, and they were listening to the rumbling cannons outside, not knowing when the violent bombardment would stop.

The shells flying outside have no accuracy when they are fired. In fact, this is the case. If the same cannon aims at the same place, the landing points of the two shells will also be misaligned. In addition, the slight impact of the continuous slight impact on the wear of the barrel rifle, as well as the thermal expansion and contraction of the barrel and the physical micro-angle shift, will affect the strike degree. The landing points of the shells gradually dispersed, but it also means that the strike range is wider.

At the same time, the loading speed of the two hundred cannons must be fast and slow. Without the sequel, a continuous attack scene was formed.

The violent explosion of the goddess manor continued to stop for a second, and the rumbling was rumbling violently. The flat green lawn could not see the green area. The ground was like a plow, and the soil exploded and splashed and fell like rain. The trees were not bombarded by shells, but were broken into pieces and flew randomly.

There is no complete building within a few kilometers near the main building. It is covered with scorched earth and the fire is burning.

The falling shell shock wave suddenly destroyed the fire and would soon burn another pile. This place was not the picturesque goddess manor, it had become a battlefield of hell and artillery fire, and it was a tragic situation.

On the siege of artillery groups, shells with smoke continued to exit with a bang, and shells were continuously stuffed into the cannon, and fired with a bang.

This thing is definitely a physical job. A group of "artillery soldiers" were sweating profusely, but they were very hard-working. They were worried that they would be kicked out if they could not pass the final assessment. They all tried their best and hoped that they would be able to wipe out the shells piled up on the side as soon as possible. Those who complete the task first would definitely have the advantage of the assessment.

International idle members keep looking at the time in their hands, walking quickly on the positions, counting the consumption of shells, and reporting to the contact center every once in a while.

The dedicated line phone "Dingling" in the underground fortress of the Goddess Manor rang. Relf quickly walked to pick up the phone and spoke to a lieutenant general on the opposite video and said: "General, the enemy's artillery fire is still attacking fiercely, and there is no sign of slowing down. Are reinforcements coming?"

The Lieutenant General said in a deep voice: "Reinforcements will be rushed soon. The satellite has locked the ten attack positions around the manor. We are about to launch a missile attack to destroy them. The problem now is that you must close the missile defense system of the manor because they are on the edge of the core defense of the manor. This is obviously a premeditated operation. Once we open fire, we will be intercepted by your defense system locking the missile tail flame. Please turn off your defense system."

Relf immediately covered the microphone and turned around and shouted to Jesse: "Sister, there are ten attack positions around the General Manor. We ask us to close the manor's defense system, cooperate with their white spoon attack, and eliminate ten attack positions."

"What?" Not only Jesse, but also Miles, also jumped up and stood up. Baker waved his hand and shouted loudly, "What a joke, Caesar is waiting for us outside. Once the defense system is turned off and the reinforcements have not arrived yet, they will kill us."

Relf said solemnly: "Sir, we are safe in the underground fortress."

"Fart!" Edmund kicked the coffee table with a bang, pointed at Relf's nose and shouted angrily: "Before, you told us that the manor's defense system was very safe. Listen to the outside movement, the violent bombardment has not stopped. Now explain to me what's going on outside. This is what you call safety? My Yaona, I can't imagine how many cannons Caesar was aiming at us. You just had ten positions? Yaona! The madman mobilized ten artillery regiments to bomb us. He mobilized so many cannons so easily and put them under our white spoon's noses. You didn't even notice that you dare to be very safe?"

In fact, there are not as many as ten artillery regiments, but the feeling of being in the center of the explosion is always particularly terrifying. He believes that if you have a hundred artillery regiments, you will.

Liste also stared at Jesse with a yin look and said in a muffled face: "Jesse, you must not turn off the defense system of the manor now. Have you forgotten the call that Caesar called before? He gave us a gift first, and we collected all his gifts, which almost cost us Baishao our lives. He can still forcefully open this underground fortress. Would you still think he is joking? He may be waiting for us to turn off the defense system, and then open the fortress unimpededly and appear in front of us Baishao."

It seems that Lin Zixian's previous intimidation call reached the purpose he wanted, and used a fierce bombardment to prove the absolute credibility of his words. In fact, Lin Zixian could not open the underground fortress at all, and could not even open the nuclear weapons. What could he do?

Relf pointed to the diagram on the large display with some helplessness and said, "Sister, our Baishao defense system has been greatly damaged under the strong artillery fire, with loopholes everywhere, and no longer has a great defense effect. To be precise, it has been destroyed."

Gordon suddenly said angrily: "Relph, you have to understand one thing. I don't care how many enemy positions the military can eliminate. What we need most now is to ensure our own safety. Even if the defense system has a little use, it cannot be turned off!"

Jesse, who was wrapped in gauze on his head, walked quickly, snatched the phone from Relf's hand, and said angrily to the general in the video: "General, what I want to see now is not your military's accurate strike ability, but your military reinforcements. Before the reinforcements are rushing, I will not close the defense and make fun of my life."

The Lieutenant General was also helpless in the face of this wealthy female invader. He spread his hands and said, "Okay, the nearest airborne troops will rush to the nearest. You must turn off your defenses, otherwise the plane will not enter your airspace to carry out airborne rescue missions."

"Keep in touch!" Jesse hung up the phone directly.

In the airborne group that rushed to help, Hei Wuchang's muzzle was pressing against the pilot's head. The owl suddenly turned around and said, "It's about to reach its destination."

Lin Zixian, who was standing firmly in the cabin, looked at the time. He had already started the attack for half a time now. He quickly connected to the communication center and asked: "How is the attack situation?"

Jing Ling in the communication vehicle immediately replied: "The statistical results of the ten groups have exceeded expectations, and nearly 12,000 shells were fired."

"Very good!" Lin Zixian said decisively: "The military reinforcements rushed to rush immediately and inform them to evacuate immediately at the fastest speed!"

The mouse quickly opened the microphone and shouted: "Please note of all groups, the military will hurry up immediately. You are in extreme danger. Retreat immediately, retreat immediately!"

"Catch!" The ten groups of artillery groups quickly responded.
Chapter completed!