Chapter 47 - Thunderbolt! (1/2)

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It's late at night, inside the old canvas tent

Muha Maggie, the leader of the jihadist national liberation army, used a dim oil lamp to suppress a strange smile from his teeth and carefully dug out a small metal box with a secret code lock

Almost every night, whenever he had time, he would open it and take a look, otherwise he would not even sleep soundly

Although the box was worn out, the paint was mottled, and the size of the scratches were countless wind, frost, snow, and rain

Just like every time he opened the box, muha Maggie opened his mouth wide, revealing jagged yellow teeth and chuckled as he took out stacks of thick dollars, gold bars and gems

He would never let his subordinates see him easily, or else he would attract greedy eyes and trouble, which was the precious wealth he inherited from the previous leader

In one operation, the last unlucky leader was killed by a shell shell covering his head

Half of his head was broken

Otherwise, muha Maggie would not have found out that there was such a rich fortune in this group of disgraced and defeated people with the name of” jihad national liberation

” Compared to the people and equipment outside the tent, these were his real family

As long as he was willing, he could pull up the same team at any time and anywhere, even more powerful

In the wilderness, only the small and large tribes were desolate, poor and ignorant

As long as there was hard currency, they could easily be drawn to the tribesmen who would die for a meal and a beautiful woman to play with

As long as they were given guns and whipped with whips, they could all become good gunmen

The” jihadist national liberation army” was nothing more than a pretense of muha maggie selling dog meat and sheep's heads

What jihadist, what kind of people, were all naked interests

In fact, it was not that he was willing to put up such a name

Was it not good to hear” muha guerrillas”

However, it was someone who needed to put up such a sign

It was those so-called” agents” I don't know where to find the guys who came to deliver guns and money

But muha Maggie knew that they were just using each other

” They” needed to do some shady business on their own, and what they needed was money, more money

Those people and guns outside were just tools to make money for themselves

Recently, he had just done a big job

Muha Maggie was thinking about whether he should eliminate the old rifled guns from his team to the poor herdsmen in the mountains

Now he bought some grenades and some women to entertain his men

Only when the team grew stronger would it be easier to earn more money

He was not like some short-sighted, greedy people who only cared about immediate benefits

Fifteen kilometers away, eleven thousand meters above sea level

The navigation coordinates indicated that they were close to the target, and the J-10 quickly lowered the clouds, which were dark below

The clouds covered the sky and there was no light in sight

The J-10 was flying at an even speed in the most fuel-saving state

The ground was pitch dark

If the Satellite hadn't verified the coordinates, Lin Mo would have thought that he hadn't flown or missed it

Even in a foreign world, air travel missions were rare

After all, there were no particularly effective night vision methods

Lin Mo started the Light microscope technique again, and after a dozen times in a row, he finally managed to open up a less than palm-sized Mirror, vaguely transmitting the situation below the ground

As long as he was flying above the clouds, he began to collect light elements

At least the moonlight was light, but it was just the reflection of the sun

Although it was weaker than daytime, it was better than nothing

Lin Mo peeled off two military chocolates and stuffed them into his mouth for pre-war maintenance

Piloting a fighter jet was a very tiring task

The bitter taste of high purity cocoa and the addition of ginseng-saponin were quickly absorbed into his esophagus, giving Lin Mo a boost

” The secret code of the communication chain has been verified and the docking of the battle information chain has been completed

” Lin Mo listened to the answer from the battle computer in his headset, and at this moment he felt that the J-10 under his control had come back to life as a real weapon

” Action begins

” Lin Mo's headset heard the cold, hard, murderous voice of the husky man, like a steel ball wiping glass

It seemed that the ground forces had already been in position, waiting for Lin Mo's J-10 fighter to come over and shoot the first shot

Lin Mo gently switched on the fire control system

In the first fifteen kilometers of the lll tv feed, there were more than thirty tents of different sizes, eleven trucks and a few off-road jeeps

The whole camp was also dark, with only three or four armed men wearing long robes and carrying guns scattered around the camp, as if they were vigilant sentries

There were also many cattle and sheep in the camp

As the picture of the Light microscope technique changed, more than 60 black-clothed men and black pants were surrounded by well-trained armed personnel, who were pulling the half-moon scattered line and lowering their bodies to surround the camp

As they approached a certain distance, two groups of machine guns were set up from the west and north

These people should be the special forces of the chinese military

They should have known that the J-10 had entered the battle zone and had not made any moves, but they did not know that their every move had already entered Lin Mo's line of sight