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Jiang Yan Hai also didn't speak, but his muzzle was already aimed at the next mine that came over. Jiang Yan Hai's muzzle was extremely accurate. Unlike them, which directly targeted the tracking mines at the closest distance and concentrated fire to explode them, Jiang Yan Hai directly aimed at the ones further away.
Because according to his calculations, according to their current efficiency, if they only attack those nearby, after the spider tracking mines from far away rush over, the defense line will gradually be pressed in, but the distance cannot be too close. The fragments of this thing's explosion will at least have a killing range of several meters.
Therefore, the nearby areas are temporarily left to them, while Jiang Yan Hai directly attacks the distant ones. "Boom" and "boom" Jiang Yan Hai is extremely efficient. Basically, three to six bullets can hit a mine.
Continuous mines were continuously detonated.
"In 5 seconds, I want to change the magazine!" Jiang Yan Hai said loudly when the shooting reached a certain point.
"Hai Zi!"
"Understood!" The soldier who just threw it to Jiang Yan Hai Assault Rifle instantly took out the magazine from his body, and 5 seconds later he threw the magazine directly in his hand.
But what shocked the soldier named Hai Zi was that the moment he threw out the magazine, there was a "click". Jiang Yan Hai just finished shooting the last bullet and dropped the magazine. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to accurately catch the magazine he threw in mid-air, and loaded it again with a "click".
Then the gun in his hand started roaring again.
When Jiang Yan Hai finished firing the second round of bullets, the surrounding spider tracking mines were finally cleared away, and twelve of them were exploded by Jiang Yan Hai alone!
"Thank you, brother. Without you, we would be dead. Everyone, please retreat." The platoon leader thanked him quickly, and then quickly began to retreat.
Jiang Yan Hai followed suit just as quickly.
"I said brother, are you a pilot?" As he ran, the soldier who just threw him the rifle asked.
"That's right, it's not like you didn't see me being fucked from the sky." Jiang Yan Hai smiled.
"Nima, with your marksmanship, why do you want to be a pilot? Come to us, I'll go, or I'll be your assistant." Hai Zi said quickly.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Guns can only kill a few enemies, but planes explode more." The platoon leader said quickly.
"Hehe, let me just say it, but brother, if you are this strong, you can bring an automatic weapon and put it in your cabin in the future. If it crashes behind enemy lines, I think you can definitely resist!" Hai Zi said with a chuckle.
Jiang Yan Hai didn't reply, but gave him a smile, "Aren't you talking nonsense? You think the cabin is your living room, there is such a big place there."
This time Jiang Yan Hai and the others did not encounter any danger, and were directly brought to the front line by this team.
"Thank you, brother!" The captain in charge here came over and said gratefully.
"You're welcome, I have to go back." Jiang Yan Hai looked at this place and felt that he still had to go back to the airport.
"I will arrange for someone to send you off, but I don't have many people available. There can only be two people. Be careful on the way. Our back has been infiltrated by the enemy."
"I understand, when I came out just now, I almost got fucked." Jiang Yan Hai immediately nodded and said, and then he added in his heart, brother, you may not believe it when you say it, but I died hundreds of times before I saw you.
"I heard what they said about your combat capabilities. You have firearms and magazines, but not power armor. Your physical fitness seems to be good. Can you keep up?" the captain asked.
"No problem." Jiang Yan Hai nodded.
"Okay, Hai Zi, Lao Liu, you two will take him back to the airport!" The captain turned around and greeted him.
"Yes!"
Two soldiers came over immediately. Jiang Yan Hai directly carried a Assault Rifle, a pistol, and several grenades. Then the three of them set off quickly and headed directly towards the airport.
Jiang Yan Hai took the initiative to increase his speed on the road. It felt very fast when he came here, but when he returned, he was at least a dozen kilometers away.
An airport this far away can no longer be called a frontline airport. This should be called a frontline airport. It is too dangerous.
However, this was attacked by the enemy, and there was nothing that could be done about it.
But to Jiang Yan Hai's surprise, the way back was extremely smooth. But when they rushed to the airport and Jiang Yan Hai was picked up by the airport defense force, he connected to Control Tower's communication.
"Control Tower, Falcon Report, my plane was destroyed just now, but I'm fine. I'm back and I can take off immediately." Jiang Yan Hai said directly.
"The Falcon quickly reported to Hangar No. 8. There are no helicopters here. There are no more." Control Tower said with a bitter smile, "You are preparing to retreat. This airport is basically abandoned."
"Damn!" Jiang Yan Hai couldn't help but curse, because he had already entered the airport in the airport defense force's car, and then he saw a lot of smoking planes on the runway, as well as crashed helicopters and so on.
Jiang Yan Hai I didn't expect that there would be no planes flying after I came back, but think about it, this place has become the front line, and it is definitely impossible for the planes behind to land here. So if the enemy is covered by artillery, wouldn't it be over? This place is only a dozen kilometers away from the front line, and it is definitely within the range of artillery coverage.
There will be no additional planes in the future, and the pilots will retreat immediately after being rescued. Naturally, there are no planes now.
The jeep he was riding in quickly took him to the vicinity of Hangar No. 8 of the airport, but when passing by a hangar, Jiang Yan Hai's eyes suddenly lit up, because he saw a black-gray painted fighter jet full of streamlines parked in the hangar.
Jiang Yan Hai glanced at the hangar number and immediately asked loudly, "Control Tower, Control Tower What's going on in hangar No. 18?! I saw a fighter jet there that was still intact."
"It's nothing! There is a Phantom there, yes, but there are no fighter pilots. Except for the fighter pilots who are on standby, they are all preparing to land at other airports or preparing to take off for combat." Control Tower's voice came quickly.
"Holy shit! I can fly it! I'm going!" Jiang Yan Hai's eyes started to shine, "I'm going, he's tired of playing with helicopters a long time ago and has died hundreds of times."
"Falcon, don't be ridiculous. You are an Army aviation pilot and you can fly Mao's fighter jets."
"I'm not kidding! This is a battlefield now. I don't have time to joke with you. Send me to Hangar 18!" Jiang Yan Hai said loudly.
"Falcon, are you sure?"
"I'm sure!" Jiang Yan Hai said directly.
"Okay! It doesn't matter if you can fly. If you can fly, go directly to No. 8 Combat Ready Airport." Control Tower hesitated for a moment, then agreed directly, "But Falcon, don't joke with your life. Fighters are not valuable now, but pilots are!"
"Don't worry! I won't joke with my life." Jiang Yan Hai said simply. Anyway, I have died hundreds of times.
"Send the Saker to Hangar 18."