I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1012: Helpless MiG

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The battle on the plains has ended. The airborne soldiers who have cleaned the battlefield have completed the assembly in accordance with the squads. Before the Ukrainian armored troops came to support, they took advantage of the night to detour to the north jungle.

As expected, two MiG 29 fighters roared through the air.

The 1st Airborne Brigade of the Star Ring did not pay any attention, and at this time they had already withdrawn to the edge of the forest.

When they get into the forest, no one can help them.

On such a large-scale airborne, the Ukrainian government army once pessimistically thought that the Russian 58th Army on the border was finally moving. What made them wonder was how the Russians avoided their radar.

This is an entire aviation formation! Even an alien cannot erase an entire aviation formation from the radar!

Are all their radars rusted?

Two MiG-29s were launched from the airport and rushed to the target airspace at full speed.

The cannon insurance has been opened, and the pilot even drew a cross on his chest, ready to fight the bayonet with the Russian Su-35 fighter. However, what puzzled them was that, not to mention the Russian **** fighter, the target airspace had no shadow of an aircraft.

The expected air combat did not happen. Looking at the white spots scattered on the thermal imager, the two pilots tried to break their heads and did not want to understand how the soft target running around the ground suddenly airborne here. of.

This is good, originally planned to fight with the Russian fighter with the determination of death. The two MiGs were all air-to-air missiles. In order to improve maneuverability, even 150 rounds of 165mm high-explosive incendiary bombs for ground use were removed.

The two MiGs could only watch, and this one annihilated their entire artillery brigade and fled towards the jungle.

Squatting on the edge of the jungle, just staring at Zhang Feng of the radar, gesturing to the comrades in the side. The Chinese soldier nodded, pressed down the shoulder of the individual air defense missile, and threw the equipment on his back.

The mission of their team is to break, and if those two MiGs descend from the air raid, they will open the lock and give them a shot. However, these two MiGs only circled twice in the air, and had no intention of revenge for their own people, and actually returned directly.

Of course, this is the best ending.

Zhang Feng was relieved and straightened up and walked back.

"Shet, they just left? If you want me to sit on that plane, you must get down and give a few shuttles to go again." Holding the rifle against the tree pier, the active Slavic boy stood up two The thumb seemed to press the thumb a few times.

His name is Sergey, a very popular name in Russia. In the past, two years of guerrilla warfare in eastern Ukraine, and then somehow smuggled into the new country, and later joined the foreign corps to obtain legal status.

However, he never expected that he would return here in this way.

"You are the one who owes you a lot. I'll give you the two little birds first." The white man next to him grinned and slapped his hand on the back of his head.

"Don't be shit, I don't have insurance, so you worry about your two pickled eggs." Sergey turned his teeth grinningly, dangling with the muzzle, scaring the guy to jump to the side .

"If you two want to make trouble, just stay here and make trouble. The others keep up, it's time to go."

At the command of the captain, Sergey and the white strong man stopped immediately, and honestly followed behind Zhang Feng, chasing towards the direction of the big army.

Assault on the 11th Airborne Brigade, this is just their first mission tonight.

A gas station ten kilometers away, there is a killing waiting for them.

......

It ’s already 1 AM to return to the military base.

Just after watching a chic "firework", Jiang Chen didn't feel a bit sleepy at the moment, but felt that his belly was empty and wanted to find something to eat. However, the cafeteria of the military base was closed for a while, and if you want to eat outside, you have to drive to a small town 10 kilometers away. You can only go home and deal with it.

Straight back to the apartment where he was staying, throwing his coat on the sofa, Jiang Chen walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, took out the noodles and other ingredients, and cooked a bowl of chowder noodles for himself while humming Supper tonight.

Sucking at the white mist, Jiang Chen threw the spoon aside and nodded in satisfaction.

Just for this fragrance, it ’s impossible to taste this!

The noodles were served on the table beautifully. Jiang Chen just picked up the chopsticks and started to move, and a knock on the door came from the entrance.

"Wait, here we come ..." shouted and put the chopsticks aside. Jiang Chen walked over and opened the door. I saw Natasha in a pajamas standing at the door and could not help but stunned slightly. Next, quickly aside and pulled her into the house.

"This is a cold day, you are not afraid of freezing."

Although most of April has passed, the temperature here is still very low, especially at night, even Jiang Chen does not dare to wear a pajamas and sway outside.

As for why Natasha appeared here in pajamas, it was because she lived next door.

"For Russians, this coldness is nothing."

Natasha bent her mouth, walked around Jiang Chen and walked into the house, her eyes looking around.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, staring straight at the bowl of noodles on the table, and subconsciously swallowed.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen suddenly understood her intention.

Dare to love this chick is here to eat and drink.

"How do you know I have something to eat here?" Jiang Chen said with a sigh that lost to her.

"Your Orientals are very active in cooking, I just heard."

It's a former agent. Natasha lied and her face was heartless, and he almost believed it.

How can there be any movement in the next noodles? It ’s because your dog ’s nose is too smart!

"Is there ..."

The phrase Tucao Jiangchen just stayed silently in her heart, and didn't tear her through.

Natasha, who was hungry because of the smell of meat, quickly rushed into the kitchen, very consciously grabbed a bowl from the pot, and returned to sit in front of Jiang Chen, still rushing He bent the corners of his lips.

Without being distracted by that smile, Jiang Chen keenly noticed that not only was she holding noodles in her hand, she was also holding a bottle of vodka.

While sucking on the noodles, Jiang Chen looked at her red face because of the smell of alcohol, and ridiculed, "I first heard that noodles can be drunk."

"That's because you don't understand Russians," Natasha drew out two glasses from the table, first poured a glass for herself, and then filled a glass for Jiang Chen, "always said to wait for you Moscow is here, and I invite you to have a drink. Well, take it. "

"You can't find a better place to ask me to drink? I won't say you use my wine." Jiang Chen rolled his eyes and put the glass aside.

"Can you have two drinks with me?" Natasha whispered.

"Having something to worry about?"

"That's right." Natasha sighed.

The eyes that looked into the empty space were stained with memories in the rising white mist.

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(Many friends asked me what "Legend of the Undefeated" is, let me talk about it here, a PC-end game written by a prince and a great god. As for the children's shoes that ask "What are you doing with Morningstar ??" One sentence: "I am not adding more ..."

Yes, I really want to ...

Sorry, it took too long to ride the car yesterday, so I can only save tomorrow and add more. If you want to shoot me, just be gentle ...) (To be continued.)