Full-time Creation Master

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"Oh no, we've been ambushed!"

Chu Yu looked at the dozen or so red missiles that were closing in from all directions on the radar and instinctively let out a sharp cry.

The sound of the wind immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Lu Jun, who had just escaped a disaster, turned ashen-faced.

More than ten missiles?

Even a high-level mage can only tough it out at this distance!

The Wind Wings have been retracted; there's no escaping it now!

"No problem! Hurry up!"

Chu Weiguo had certainly noticed this, and had even anticipated it.

The entire aircraft was pulled up before the rear hatch was closed.

The plane spiraled and ascended at an almost 90-degree vertical angle.

Missiles equipped with tracking systems gathered around the Quinjet fighter jet's exhaust plume, much like bees gathering nectar from flowers, and began a high-speed pursuit.

"Dad, we only have one bar of tracking missiles left?"

After throwing everything away, Chu Ming realized that the fighter jet hadn't been replenished with any ammunition, "and even the fuel was down to only one nominal range?"

What's the point of knitting like this?!

"We used some before, and the rest is enough!"

Chu Weiguo was intently piloting the plane. "I came here specifically to find you."

I joined the operation to suppress them, all because of you.

The ammunition was, of course, only the standard quantity.

"Ah~``~" Chu Ming chuckled awkwardly, then focused on using the machine gun (which could freely rotate 360 ​​degrees) to start 'firing'!

.......

After receiving permission, they left the battlefield to resupply with ammunition.

Fighter jet number 475 flew to a temporary airfield.

"What are those?!" Chu Ming stared in disbelief at the two yellow planes streaking across the sky.

Lingling recognized them and exclaimed, "The TPC Victory and Flying Swallow, equipped with the most advanced laser weapons!"

"How did they get here?"

Aren't you worried about causing a dispute?

"Because according to reliable intelligence, Hydra's reinforcements have arrived!" A slightly broken Chinese voice cut in before the plane's tail section closed. "Whitehall has activated a monarch-level experimental demon!"

Immediately afterwards, a particularly recognizable figure—Coulson—strode over.

Blue suit, black leather shoes, pale skin.

With a gentle, benevolent smile, he said, "Hello, let me introduce you, Agent Phil Coulson!"

........

On the battlefield, smoke filled the air and explosions shook the heavens.

Hydra's reinforcements arrived quickly.

A swarm of black quadcopters swarmed in like locusts.

They engaged in a fierce aerial battle with S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Quinjet fighters.

Fighter jets from both sides crisscrossed the sky, with bullets and missiles flying everywhere.

With its advanced weaponry and agile maneuverability, the Quinjet engaged in a desperate battle with the Hydra's quadcopter fighters, a battle where the stakes were high and the crew would perish.

This allowed the Hydra Winter Soldiers, who were barely surviving on the ground, to catch their breath.

The battle in the sky grew increasingly intense.

Quinjet fighters and Hydra quadcopters, arriving from all directions, chased, attacked, and crashed into each other in the air!

"Old hand, old hand, sea fishing, sea fishing! Four enemies are attacking, prepare for battle!"

The Quinjet pilots who were called upon immediately went into combat readiness.

"Target locked, launch missile!"

A pilot pressed the launch button, and a missile flew toward a quadcopter.

The quadcopter fighter jet scrambled to dodge, but was still hit in the wing by a missile.

It immediately lost its balance and spun as it fell toward the ground.

"Well done! Keep the attack going!" the commander encouraged.

However, the Hydra had nearly twice as many quadcopters as the Quinjet, and they were equally well-coordinated.

They divided into several groups to encircle and attack the Quinjet fighters in three-on-one or four-on-one formations.

In particular, Hydra's quadcopter fighters sacrificed their protective capabilities and had extremely high straight-line speeds.

It nimbly maneuvered among the Quinjet fighters.

By continuously launching missiles with a huge payload capacity, they gradually gained the upper hand!

"Don't panic, keep formation, and support each other."

The female commander calmly reassured her again and again.

Every now and then, the fighter jets on the ground would perform some fancy maneuvers and shoot down a few enemy planes.

This sparked a cheer.

It is a common sight to see a Quinjet fighter surrounded by several quadcopters, or four Quinjet fighters surrounding a quadcopter.

Especially when the high-level mages on both sides are free to attack, it often happens that a small team of three planes will be completely wiped out.

Some planes exploded in mid-air.

Some planes lost control and crashed to the ground.

The battlefield was littered with the wreckage of planes and flashes of fire.

Of course, this also applies when the Wind Wings or Wing Mage are a bit slow, and the high-level mage doesn't dodge the machine guns and bombs in time.

A mage whose body is weaker than a slave-level demon will turn into a pile of mud and fall to the ground.

Despite being a magical urban world, a clash of technological fighter jets unfolded first.

A monk who dares not fully let go.

Its role within it.

On the contrary, it appears extremely small.

Even the fastest wind mage wouldn't dare to be too reckless inside.

Wait a minute~~~

Who is she?

This is completely different from the way ordinary monks use wings of wind to move through the air.

This is a woman wearing tight-fitting leather armor; she only needs to emit sound waves in one direction to move.

The violent reaction force instantly pushed away the cloud of gas, and the action was swift.

The attack was also like a wave, like a small vortex.

It even has a built-in vibration effect!

Several quadcopter fighters crashed because they could not maintain their balance.

"Our secret weapon—Skae the Vibration Wave Girl!"

Coulson also scrutinized Chu Ming, who was being marked by his superior, and seemed somewhat wary.

His innate affinity with others did not make him lower his guard.

..........

"Bakshi, if necessary, you must come back, even if it means abandoning others!"

Whitehall paused, his hand holding the wine glass still. "Don't let anyone else fall into their hands alive!"

"Long live Hydra!"

Bakshi, who was talking to an elderly man in Tang-style clothing surnamed Zhao, repeated, "Long live Hydra!"

boom!

Zhao Litong slammed his hand on the table, startling his secretary who was standing nearby.

"Mr. Bakshi."

Since you're going to refuse a polite offer and then have to suffer the consequences, don't blame me!

"Guards!" Zhao Litong, dressed in a Tang suit, ordered sternly. "Please invite Mr. Bakshi to sit in the Senate!"

"Yes, Speaker Zhao Litong!"

A team of elite mages entered, forcefully breaking the stalemate between the two sides.

It seemed that only at that moment did Bakshi come to his senses, "What happened?"

"Heh!" Zhao Litong sneered, "Too late!"

"Not too late, not too late!" Bakshi chuckled. "There's an old Chinese saying: good food is never too late."

It's just a pity you can't have it!

Zhao Litong, who had been brimming with confidence, immediately frowned. "What do you mean?"

Bakshi didn't answer at all, and even looked at Zhao Litong again with nine parts disdain.

Greedy, selfish, and mean-spirited

Greed for power and position, betraying one's country for personal gain

Selling out one's master for personal gain, selling out one's ancestors for personal gain...

It's just a political creature, not even a politician.

That is right here.

Otherwise, in the Federation, they would have been eaten to the bone long ago, leaving not even a trace.

Now, this dog that thrived by attracting investment wants to sue its master?

Bakshi saw Zhao Litong blocking the road without any regard for the situation and kicked him directly.

However, it was stopped by a set of magical armor that revived on its own.

"You..." Zhao Litong said angrily, "Do it!"

"Let's do it!"

"Move...hands..."