Chapter 121: Air Combat (5)
The controller pressed the missile launch button at once.
The missiles in the sky crowded together in an instant.
This time, Jun Suli has nowhere to hide from them! !
Jun Suli looked at so many missiles, not only did not prepare to shoot, but put down the gun in his hand.
When the controller saw his move, he thought it was giving up.
"Hahaha!! Go to hell!!!"
His heart was overjoyed, but he didn't have time to be happy for three seconds.
All I saw was a mocking smile on Jun Suli's lips.
The controller was shocked.
But he soon calmed down again.
At this time, the twenty missiles had already been combined, and all of them were heading towards the sea motorcycle where Jun Suli was.
Jun Suli absolutely cannot escape!
"Whoosh-"
Just when the missile was only a few hundred meters away from Jun Suli, a high-explosive missile that flew from nowhere directly collided with twenty missiles.
"Boom!!!"
The bomb exploded.
However, just a few seconds after the flames spread, the motorcycles at sea had moved away from this place like a gust of wind.
Twenty missiles were launched, but none of them were hit.
"This is impossible!!"
The operator hammered on the console.
"Which **** ruined my plan!!"
"Tsk, dare to say that grandpa is a bastard, it's really boring to live!"
Tang Yi sat in front of the computer.
The unmanned plane flew out.
The operator looked at the sudden extra plane, and was almost furious.
It was the plane in front of me that ruined my good deeds! !
He absolutely wants this plane to crash, so that no scum is left of the people inside.
The operator sat down and began to transfer the attack to the plane controlled by Tang Yi's computer.
"Oh, dare to compare with me to control."
Tang Yi, who was manipulating the computer, snorted disdainfully.
The battle between the two planes soon began, and a burst of fire had already shot into the sky.
But all this has nothing to do with Jun Suli and them.
The sea breeze blows.
Jun Suli came to Qin Zheng's side.
Everything was calm, and the thrill just now was like a cloud of smoke in the past.
Qin Zheng looked at the person sitting beside him.
His back, although she couldn't see it clearly, already knew that it was already bloody.
A fishy and sweet smell penetrated into Qin Zheng's nose.
"Are you OK?"
Qin Zheng opened his lips and said a few words.
Jun Suli sat in front of him and turned around when he heard the words.
"I'm fine."
he replied.
The wind blew his hair.
It was such a serious burn, but what Jun Suli said was so indifferent.
Qin Zheng saw that he ripped the gauze and simply wrapped it up, and then he didn't move.
She moved her mouth, wanting to say something to Jun Suli.
But the next second was interrupted by Jun Suli.
"Now we can't relax, there is still a distance before we can reach our base camp."
"So...you now..."
He put his index finger on his lips.
"When we arrive safely, I will listen to you and speak slowly."
He smiled softly at Qin Zheng.
Qin Zheng was silent.
What Jun Suli said was right.
Now is not the time for her to communicate with him.
Although she and Jun Suli have experienced life and death, there are still so many factors interspersed in them.
Now Qin Zheng can't believe Jun Suli.
"Whoosh-"
The wind howled.
The waves crashed.
Several water motorcycles are driving on the water.