1278: C1278 Nonsense

C1278 Nonsense

At this time, on the defensive tower near the Gui City, a man in a military uniform was holding a cup of foreign wine in his right hand and a cigar in his left hand.

Whew ~

He blew out a smoke ring from his mouth and then took a sip of the wine. The music that rang in his ears, everything was just as it should be.

"Deputy Regimental Commander, the flying squad …" A subordinate reported.

"Hmm, the target has already been eliminated, right?"

The man stretched out his hand to interrupt his subordinate's speech, then said with an intoxicated expression, "Listen to this moving music. It's so beautiful."

"Deputy Regimental Commander, the flying squad …" The subordinate continued to speak.

"Well, listen to the music first."

Nodding his head, the man shook his head and said, "Don't say anything and don't ask. We'll talk again after hearing it."

Five minutes later, the music died down.

"From now on, listen to more music. This kind of music is really emotional."

After finishing the wine in his hand, the man exclaimed, "Good wine, good cigarettes, good music, and one more piece of good news. That's perfect."

"Um, um, Deputy Regimental Commander, something happened to the flying squad."

When he could finally speak, his men hurriedly shouted out, "The first two fighter jets we sent out have been destroyed, so have the other eight."

Pow! The wine cup exploded on the ground.

The man was stupefied. He called out, "What, what did you say?"

"Deputy Regimental Commander, I said that the entire flying squad was destroyed by the target."

Thinking that the man did not hear clearly, his subordinate hurriedly shouted again: "Did you hear that, Deputy Regimental Commander, you heard … "Ouch …"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was slapped in the face. An angry roar resounded: "Why didn't you say that just now? Ah? "Why not?"

"Deputy Regimental Commander, I just …" "Ahh!" The subordinate hurriedly explained, but was slapped once again.

Clutching his swollen cheek, his subordinates felt wronged. Shit, he wanted to say from the start. You have to listen to this beautiful music. Now that he had finished listening to the music, he actually had two big slaps on his face.

Who was he going to cry to?

"If we don't talk about such an important matter as soon as possible, I'm really pissed off."

The man threw away the cigar in his hand and stepped on it fiercely, "The entire flying squad was annihilated. Our Blood Evil Mercenary Group lost ten elites."

Not only was he the one who nurtured the flying team, he also got a lot of support from Crystal King. One could only imagine how precious it was when it was forged with heavy money.

But now it was gone, how could he explain it to Crystal King?

"How many targets are there? No, how many planes were targeted? What kind of plane? "

With an extremely ugly expression, the man asked coldly, "To be able to annihilate our entire flying squad, don't tell me that the other party has a flying squad as well?"

There was definitely a flying squad, otherwise it would have been impossible. However, his subordinate's reply caused him to be dumbstruck. "Deputy Regimental Commander, the other two only have one combat plane, and it's a very old one at that."

"Impossible, how can a very old fighter jet be so powerful?"

Shaking his head, the man kept muttering, "It must have been remodeled, it must have been."2

"Deputy Regimental Commander, it really is a very old model fighter aircraft. The reason it hasn't been modified is because the other party brought his own weapon."

He told her what he knew and then swallowed his saliva, "Although it is unbelievable, this is the information that he received from scouts."

With a clatter, the man slumped into a chair. A very old and unmodified fighter jet had actually brought its own weapon and annihilated his entire flight team?

Nonsense, right? No matter how amazing they were, it was unlikely for them to be so powerful. Just the numbers of ten fighter jets were enough to completely crush them.

"Leave ten people to guard the defensive pagoda. Everyone else, follow me."

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