Chapter 190 Dear Passengers

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Du Yu patted his helmet, held the secretary's head, and said into the voice channel: "Commander, stop paddling, command, and quickly arrange an exit route for me."

There was a sudden noise in the voice channel, and then the command voice sounded.

"What can I command you group of pilots? The routes have been synchronized for you. There are 3 routes. You can choose whether to divide the troops or run together. There will be a spaceship waiting for you at the final point. The code must be correct, Hefei."

"Sun Shiwan!" Du Yu said, "Okay, let me take a look first."

Just as Du Yu was casually looking at the three routes, Mike took the head from Du Yu's hand and put it into his backpack.

After confirming the route, everyone came to the wall that had just been blown open. The cold wind was howling outside the high-rise building, and it looked empty at first glance.

Zheng Yang took the lead and looked at the route map and said: "Dear passengers, we are still 3 days away from our destination. Please fall in an orderly manner and take good care of your..."

"Get down!" Li Dong, who was behind, kicked Zheng Yang down and then jumped down.

Others follow.

...

Ordinary people would not dare to jump from a tall building with just a jumping device.

But Pilot...

The same reactions and control as a monster.

There has never been a pilot who fell to death, only one who got stuck in a wall.

Zheng Yang was not idle at high altitude. Although he wanted to take off his helmet and feel the feeling of falling from high altitude with the strong wind in his ears, now was the mission.

So he swung his dragon's tail in the air and threw out an arc star, followed by a second one, a third one...

There is only one arc star left on his body.

The formations set up by the private defense teams at their feet suddenly fell into disarray.

Li Dong said with sharp eyes: "Didn't you say there are only two arc stars?"

Zheng Yang made the Avalokitesvara sitting posture in the air, and Vukong twisted his fingers and said: "Cyber ​​Bodhisattva favors me, and Vukong sends me an arc star."

Li Dong: "..."

The time of falling was fleeting, fiery flames erupted, and several pilots landed accurately.

Start a breakthrough battle.

...

Two days later.

In a certain city.

A man in a coat smiled and bought some local snacks from a nearby stall.

While waiting for the snacks to be made, a voice came from the holographic news in the stall.

"Two days ago, the residence of the Imc ambassador in Ring Star was robbed by a group of people. After inspection, it was confirmed that the criminal was the commander of a certain force..."

"According to this, the ambassador angrily issued a reward, claiming that whoever can provide clues about that group of people, he will provide..."

"Hey, is this the biggest robbery this year?" the stall owner said while making snacks leisurely.

"I'm not a regular visitor to this planet. Do people rob you often here, uncle?" Zheng Yang asked, taking the snacks from the stall owner.

"It doesn't count. It was pretty good before, but it's a pity..."

What a pity, it's a pity that Imc later defeated the rebels and only colonized, and the control was loose, so evil flourished.

But the stall owners dare not say "resistance". Militarism rules. Although they don't care much about criminals, they are very good at literary inquisition.

Zheng Yang signaled the money to pass, then walked into the street, came to a square, sat on a bench and ate snacks leisurely.

A voice came from behind: "Before drinking?"

Zheng Fu stuffed snacks into his mouth, quietly touched his pocket with his other hand, and replied, "Eat cephalosporins."

The person behind him sat over carelessly and said, "Have you eaten it yet?"

God knows what Mike went through after being separated from him during the breakout battle. He smelled very bad, but he still smiled and snatched the snack from Zheng Yang's hand.

Zheng Yang pinched his nose in disgust and took out a bathhouse roll from his pocket: "Please go take a bath and do it quickly, you are a stinky bunch."

Mike bared his teeth and said, "You exercise a lot without taking a shower. It must smell bad. Did you take a shower during the mission?"

You must know that you have to take off your equipment to take a shower, and you will be covered in white streaks during the mission. How big of a heart must you have to take a shower...

Zheng Yang raised his eyebrows: "It's a local style of bathing. The guy who took the bath is so powerful that everyone after I came out was numb."

At this time, Anderson came over, holding three drinks in his hand: "I originally wanted to drink two more drinks, why are you here?"

Mike waved his hand: "It's easy for you. I sneaked all the way here. I really envy your mentality."

...

After eating snacks and exchanging information as if they were talking about everyday things, Anderson led the way to a room on the street.

Zheng Yang closed the door and suddenly took out the re-45. Anderson and Mike also took out their weapons immediately.

Mike took out the helmet from his backpack, and Zheng Yang and Anderson took out the helmet and jumping device in the room.

While chatting in a friendly tone: "When are you leaving?"

While wearing equipment.

"Now?"

"also."

While chatting, the three people put on their helmets and pointed their weapons at the door and windows.

The moment he put on the helmet, Zheng Yang's voice came from the voice channel.

"We haven't seen you for two days, why did you bring some perverted stalkers with you?"

"Choose your words carefully. After all, I am a soldier."

He said it within two seconds. Suddenly the window exploded.

The soldier followed the zipline and broke through the window, but the moment he appeared outside the window, the soldier was already dead, but his body entered the room with inertia.

The door was also bombarded open, and the last arc star that Zheng Yang had left at the door exploded, killing one person and hindering the soldiers' attack for a second or two.

Anderson rushed out of the window first, grabbed the rope, and swept all the descending soldiers on the rope to death with a single stroke.

Zheng Yang and Mike hurriedly followed, grabbing the rope device. The jumping device behind them burst into flames. The three of them rushed along the zipline and onto the helicopter.

In the room, the soldiers who had been delayed for a second rushed into the room and only had time to see Mike's heels disappear upward from the window.

Several soldiers hurriedly leaned out of the window, fire snakes sprayed out from the muzzles of the weapons in their hands, and bullets rushed towards the three pilots, but the soldiers were ordinary soldiers after all.

He hurriedly adjusted his grip on the gun and the narrow and awkward shooting position through the window. The bullets did not hit accurately, but instead flew around.

“Wuhu~~”

Zheng Yang shouted and then climbed onto the helicopter.

The cold wind was still howling in the air as the helicopter opened its doors. On the side, Anderson threw the corpse of the helicopter's Gatling weapon operator who had just been killed into the air.

At this time, the helicopter pilot felt something moving behind him, glanced back, and quickly drew his gun to fight back.

Zheng Yang, who came from behind, passed Anderson faster, moved his body, and dodged a bullet fired by the driver. He grabbed the driver's head with one hand and held the re-45 with the other hand.

"Bang!"

Headshot kill.

With Zheng Yang controlling the direction of the gun, the bullet did not penetrate the helicopter's console, and the driver's body was grabbed by Zheng Yang and thrown towards Anderson.

Then Zheng Yang sat safely in the passenger seat.

As soon as Mike climbed up, the helicopter suddenly shook.

He was almost thrown out.

"Zheng Yang! Control the helicopter!"

"I can't!"

Mike was stunned for a moment, then quickly rushed to the bridge and took over the helicopter.

"How did you become a pilot?!"

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ps: something suddenly happened last night, so I have to make up for it today. If I break my promise again, I will almost break my promise...

It seems that the promise has been broken.

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