Rebirth of the Flying Era

Three o'clock in the night.

In this era, the municipal facilities in Surabaya can only be said to be better than nothing. There were not many street lights on the streets. Now when there is a disturbance, there are people with slingshots who specialize in lighting up street lights.

In a manor in the southern suburbs of the city, a shirtless middle-aged man was sleeping on a big bed.

Beside him, lying on the left and right, were two naked girls.

Judging from the skin color and facial contours, they should all be Chinese.

One of the girls had bruises all over her body and her left cheek was swollen, which was obviously forced.

Although there were no obvious wounds on the other one, there were many traces of cigarette burns on his arms.

It's probably been a long time and I've become numb.

Although there were people keeping watch outside the house, few were loyal to their duties. In the latter half of the night, they all found places to take a nap.

At this time, Eagle led his direct team to the outskirts of the manor.

After getting off the car from a distance, everyone checked the equipment in silence.

In particular, the two firemen had already deflected the two mortars that Du Fei had given to Eagle.

These two mortars are ordinary models produced by 8270 Factory. The real key is the two boxes of shells.

This is all added by Du Fei, and the power of the explosion is more than 50% greater than that of a mortar shell of the same caliber.

Eagle waited for the two to set up the gun position, and couldn't help but look up at the dark sky.

There were several crows hovering high in the sky.

Du Fei looked condescendingly through the vision synchronization, and at the same time conveyed what he saw to Eagle.

Although it is impossible to form a very precise image through spiritual linking, it can still express the meaning clearly.

Eagle silently stared at the manor in the distance, and then corresponded one by one with the information conveyed by Du Fei.

Then let the two energy collectors adjust their firing elements.

Then he said "fire".

Just two muffled "bang bang" sounds were heard, and two mortar shells with a roar that cut through the night sky went straight to Patila's manor.

On Eagle's side, the two firemen did not hesitate, and immediately picked up two more shells and loaded them in again...

"Bang bang bang..."

While firing a six-shot burst.

In an instant, explosions broke out over the manor, and fire flickered.

The manor was instantly in chaos.

This Patila is a low-level gang at best. To be the king and hegemon in Surabaya is to be the best among the poor.

What is the concept of being suddenly bombarded at night?

The people staying in the manor were awakened from their dreams, not to mention those who were killed by the bombing, but those who were lucky enough to be alive were frightened.

Everyone was in a state of confusion, and some people mistakenly thought they were dreaming and couldn't believe it was real.

Patila was lucky. The first few shells did not land near his bedroom. He suddenly woke up from the bed and immediately rushed to the window to look at the scene outside. His legs felt a little weak.

After all, he was just a gangster leader, and it was the first time in his life that he saw a shell exploding.

Just at this moment, a cannon fell in the yard and exploded at the feet of the two men.

With a bang, flesh and blood flew everywhere!

Adrenaline was soaring, and Patila seemed to be seeing slow motion.

One of these two men was from his hometown village, and he was called Third Uncle according to his seniority.

The two men were engulfed in the blazing fire of the shells, and were immediately torn into pieces and their bodies thrown high.

Like a rag doll, it fell several meters away.

Patila's ears were buzzing and she looked back into the room.

The two women on the bed also woke up. They were so scared that they hugged each other and cried.

But he couldn't hear any crying.

At this moment, there was a sudden bang!

A shell landed in a nearby room.

Facing the power of mortars, wooden houses are like paper.

In an instant, a big hole will explode in the wall.

The house next door was turned into a terrace, and the roof and walls on both sides were gone.

The wall shared with Patila's room was blown to pieces. By chance, a splintered wooden plank formed into an arm-thick wooden spike flew over and penetrated Patila's thigh.

With a scream of "Ah", Patila screamed and fell to the ground.

Because the wooden thorn was too long, when he fell to the ground, it hit the other end and exited from the wound.

This time, blood gushed out along the wound. Patila grinned in pain and quickly pressed the wound with her hands.

But the wound was too big, and it was a penetrating wound. Just pressing it with your hands couldn't stop the bleeding at all.

With a ferocious look on her face, Patila angrily yelled at the two girls who were still stunned on the bed: "Idiot, give me your pants quickly."

I wanted to use my waistband to tighten my thighs to stop the bleeding, otherwise if the blood continued to flow like this, I would be dead in a few minutes.

The two girls were startled, and one of them was obviously tamed. After hearing the order, she instinctively got up and went to get the pants thrown on the ground and give them to Patila.

What he got in return was a slap in the face: "Idiot, take out your belt!"

The girl's face immediately swelled up, and she quickly took out the waistband of her pants.

Patila said angrily: "Tie it up for me!"

The girl was so frightened that she immediately wrapped herself around his legs.

As a result, he touched the wound again, which led to a burst of abuse.

When Patila saw another girl still sitting on the bed, she became even more angry: "You are so deaf! Why don't you come over to help."

The girl who was covered in injuries trembled, as if she was frightened.

He shakily got off the bed.

Patila looked even more angry, but at this moment he was wounded again.

He said "Ouch" in pain. He didn't care to look at the girl anymore and immediately lowered his head to check his injured leg.

But he didn't notice that a fierce look flashed in the eyes of this bruised girl.

When I got off the bed, I saw a metal clock on the cabinet next to me.

Walk over, move it up, and then come step by step behind Patila.

The girl opposite who was using a belt to tie the wound noticed her actions, but only raised her eyes for a glance.

There was no surprise or surprise, and his expression didn't even change, as if he hadn't seen anything.

Patila noticed someone coming behind her.

But he didn't pay attention and kept cursing, thinking that the girl was here to help.

But when he turned around, he saw the girl holding the metal clock high.

The beautiful big eyes were full of madness and resentment at this moment.

Patila made an "ah" sound, and the clock fell heavily.

With a "bang", it hit Patila on the head.

Patila was knocked down, but she was not dead. In addition to severe pain, she also felt dizzy.

The girl had no expression on her face and reached out to pull out the loose wooden thorn from her thigh.

This time, Patila screamed again.

The girl then aimed at his stomach and thrust in again.

"Puff~puff~puff~"

One by one, the girl pierced the wooden thorn in, pulled it out, and pierced it in again...

The Patila in front had been cut into rotten flesh and fell to the ground, motionless.

The girl didn't mean to stop yet,

Her hands were bruised and bloody by the stubble on the surface of the wood thorns, and she didn't even notice.

An unknown amount of time passed until there was a "bang" and someone kicked the door open from outside.

The girl suddenly stopped and turned to look at the door.

A few people from Yiger came.

There was a shelling just now, and they rushed in right after.

Faced with grenades and AK47s, these stragglers under Patila dispersed in a hurry.

Eagle grabbed two tongues and inquired about Patila's room.

But I didn't expect that what I saw when I came in was this scene.

The bodies on the ground were almost mashed.

Two naked girls, one sitting on the ground dullly, the other numbly holding a wooden thorn.

Especially the look in the eyes of the man who was pounding the meat sauce with a wooden thorn when he kicked the door, even Eagle's heart was moved.

He had only seen the same look on two or three people.

All of those people have experienced hundreds of battles and killed many people on the battlefield.

At this time, this girl actually had this look in her eyes. This was probably the so-called talent.

Eagle lowered his gun and walked up to the girl.

Without hesitation, the girl raised the wooden thorn and stabbed him hard in the heart.

Eagle raised his hand to hold the wooden thorn. His strength was as strong as a pair of pliers.

The girl gritted her teeth and tried her best to remain motionless.

Eagle said solemnly: "Follow me from now on. This place does not belong to you. Only the real battlefield can stimulate your talents."

The girl frowned, let go of the wooden hammer, raised her head and stared at Eagle, who was more than a head taller than her.

After a few seconds, he slowly said: "Yes, but you have to avenge me. Babel, the manager of the dock, and his men. They killed my parents and younger brother and sent me here. You kill him, I am yours."

"Babel?" Eagle turned his head and looked at the person next to him with a low eyebrow.

This person was the one whose tongue he had just caught, and he asked him to lead the way to find Patila.

This man was quite clever and immediately said: "I know where Babel is, and I will take you there."

With a thought in his mind, Eagle communicated with Du Fei.

Just now, Du Fei saw the whole process simultaneously through his vision.

Understand what Eagle means.

Since you think this girl is a talent, go for it.

Anyway, after wiping out Patila tonight, they have nothing else to do.

Du Fei, on the other hand, tomorrow is the date agreed with Jiang Dingsheng.

He must prepare the missiles.

Now, the launch of these two missiles is problematic, let alone hitting them directly from Surabaya to Yajata.

Adding fuel, setting the target... until the missile is erected and ready for launch, these steps cannot be completed by Du Fei alone.

The only thing you can count on at this time is your portable space.

Use the Blu-ray of portable space to upgrade at any cost.

As long as it's advanced enough, it's easy enough.

This is why Du Fei dared to speak so brazenly about submarine-launched missiles.

As a bitch, if you don’t need it now, then when will you wait!

Cutting ties with Eagle and dealing with a dock manager wasn't worth Duffy's attention.

Open the portable space.

Two huge missiles lay across it.

With a thought in Du Fei's mind, two blue light bands immediately surrounded him, and in a blink of an eye he wrapped the two missiles into rice dumplings.

Because he has been collecting money in the library for a long time, what Du Fei is indispensable for now is Blu-ray.

It doesn’t hurt to use either.

Anyway, when he came to Yin Ni this time, he had no intention of returning empty-handed.

Although Yin Mu is not an ancient civilization, there will always be some good things there.

We need to clean up all the museums and libraries in Yajiada to let them know what the sky is three feet high.