The wreckage and spare parts of tanks, combat vehicles, and fighter jets were scattered all over the Mojave Desert. Xiao Luo did not kill anyone on purpose, but he did not avoid killing anyone either. There were many corpses of the Mei soldiers, but most of them were severely injured. For example, some of them had a broken leg, some of them had their faces charred by fire, and some of them had been pierced by sharp steel parts.
Xiao Luo had single-handedly defeated an entire battalion of soldiers!
At this time, Xiao Luo was standing on a tank that had flipped over. The clothes on his body could not withstand the surging internal force and were all torn into pieces. His upper body was naked, and the black trousers on his lower body were ragged, like the clothes of a beggar. However, the evil aura on his body was exceptionally strong. The hair on his forehead fluttered in the wind. Under the influence of the sand and the dazzling sun, he looked like the god of death in the desert.
He turned his gaze to the last fighter jet in the sky.
The two pilots were scared out of their wits. The co-pilot urged them with a roar, "Let's go, let's get out of here!"
In fact, there was no need for him to urge them. His companion had already steered the fighter jet away from this land of death as quickly as possible.
"Trying to run?"
Xiao Luo smiled playfully. He used his Qinggong and chased after the fighter jet like a flash of lightning.
After rushing for two hundred meters, he stomped his feet on the ground and shot into the sky with an unparalleled wild force. The flowing light was so fast that it reached a height of more than ten meters in the blink of an eye. His ten fingers easily embedded into the bottom of the fighter jet.
"He's down there! He's right under our fighter jet!" The co-pilot screamed in panic.
"You f * cking shoot him!"
The Mei soldier who was piloting the fighter jet was equally terrified and shouted at his companion.
The co-pilot picked up his submachine gun and aimed at the underside of the fighter jet. He shouted and pulled the trigger.
"Da, da, da!"
Bullets flew out of the muzzle, wrapped in flames. In just a few moments, the entire magazine of bullets had been emptied.
The bullets pierced through the underside of the fighter jet and turned it into a sieve. Through the sieve, they could see the yellow desert surface below.
The two pilots looked at the sieve-like underside and gasped for breath. Cold sweat dripped down their backs uncontrollably.
Did that dreadful demon fall into the abyss?
Both of them had the same question in their minds. It was absolutely impossible to kill the other party. How could a monster that could even swat a cannonball like a fly be afraid of submachine gun bullets? Their only wish was for the other party to leave their fighter jet.
The co-pilot looked through the bullet hole in the bottom of the plane and carefully checked it again. He did not see Xiao Luo's figure and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. He nodded to the pilot, indicating that the other party had left the plane.
But in the next second, he heard a loud noise.
"Bang!"
He turned his head and saw that the hatch of the fighter jet had been ripped off. The wind in the high altitude was like a flood that had found a vent and was pouring in recklessly. The noise of the rotors also rushed in at this moment, causing their ears to ring. The two pilots were so scared that they almost wet their pants when they saw Xiao Luo standing outside the hatch. His left hand was firmly gripping the fuselage of the fighter jet, and his right hand was holding the hatch that he had just ripped off. His eyes were staring at them like a vicious wolf.
Xiao Luo casually threw the cabin door down into the desert below, then stepped into the cabin and sat down in the back seat with ease.
"Go to the stealth fighter jet research and development base!"
His voice was calm, but it was an order that could not be disobeyed.
"Yes, sir."
For the sake of survival, the two pilots did not dare to disobey. They nodded fearfully, turned the fighter jet around, and flew toward the stealth fighter jet research and development base as quickly as possible.
Xiao Luo looked around and broke open a storage cabinet with his bare hands. He took out a brand-new camouflage uniform and roughly estimated its size before putting it on.
Seeing him put on the uniform as if nothing had happened, the Mei soldier sitting in the co-pilot's seat did not feel safe at all, even though he had a submachine gun in his hand. His hands were trembling uncontrollably. It was too scary. Being in such close proximity to a monster that could not even be killed by a cannonball made him feel as if his life no longer belonged to him.
"Fighter jet 55, reply if you hear this, reply if you hear this!" The voice of the Secretary of Defense, Arnold, suddenly came from the communicator.
The two pilots did not dare to reply. They looked at Xiao Luo in fear, waiting for Xiao Luo's instructions.
Xiao Luo was putting on his shoes. The beige military boots were quite comfortable on his feet. He did not look up and continued to put on his other shoe. "Reply to him."
"Yes, sir."
The Mei soldier in the co-pilot's seat nodded and replied, "Fighter jet 55, received. Fighter jet 55, over!"
"Immediately report the location of the Thousand-Faced Killer, Xiao Han!" Arnold ordered.
The two pilots looked at Xiao Luo in horror, then replied in a trembling voice, "The Thousand-Faced Killer, Xiao Han, he … he is in our fighter jet …"
"Hiss …"
This reply made everyone in the Washington underground base gasp. It was as if Xiao Luo was suddenly standing in front of them. They could feel a chill in their bones even through the communicator.
The Secretary of Defense, Arnold, forced himself to calm down. "Let me talk to him!"
In the fighter jet 55, the co-pilot was holding the communicator. He turned around and carefully said to Xiao Luo, "Mr. … Mr. Xiao Han, our Secretary of Defense would like to speak to you …"
Xiao Luo had just finished putting on his clothes. He looked at the communicator and asked calmly, "What can I do for you?"
Hearing his voice, everyone in the Washington underground base could not help but shudder. Xiao Luo was the fear that dominated their souls.
"Mr. Xiao Han, I am the Secretary of Defense, Arnold. I represent the Mei Nation's federal government and would like to express our sincerest apologies!" Arnold said.
Xiao Luo could not help but find it funny. He joked, "I destroyed one of your divisions, and you still want to apologize to me?"
Arnold's expression was awkward. The others also had complicated expressions on their faces. The Mei Nation had never been so aggrieved before. However, the other party's strength was beyond their expectations. They had no choice but to admit defeat.
"Mr. Xiao Han, I sincerely request that you stop your current actions. Everything can be discussed, and I believe that this matter can also be discussed." Arnold lowered his stance and spoke in a polite tone.
"Stop my current actions? Are you asking me not to destroy the research and development base of your stealth fighter jet? "Xiao Luo snorted coldly.
"Yes, we can give you a satisfactory condition …"
"I'm sorry, but this matter is not negotiable. I will destroy the research and development base of the stealth fighter jet."
Xiao Luo interrupted him coldly. "Once I destroy it, everything will be over. I will leave the Mei Nation on my own. Of course, if you don't want me to leave, I will stay here for a while longer."
Stay for a while longer?
As soon as he said this, the faces of the cabinet ministers changed.
He had only been here for a few days, and he had already caused a huge commotion in the Mei Nation. Citizens were protesting all over the country. If he were to stay for a while longer, the Mei Nation would be turned upside down.
No, absolutely not. They had to send this demon away as soon as possible. The further the better. Never come to the Mei Nation again!
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