In the depths of the base, in a huge cave … after a series of secret codes were unlocked … the thick, special metal door was slowly opening!
Qing Jiao stood in front of the armory, his expression grim!!
As the metal door slowly opened, a huge cave instantly appeared in front of him!!
The scene in front of him was simply shocking!!
One after another, huge, brand-new super combat fighters were parked in the armory … it was incomparably quiet, emitting a terrifying and awe-inspiring aura!! These … were the world's top super combat fighters!!
Next to the fighter jets … rows of neatly arranged super large combat tanks were quietly parked there … the huge cannon holes seemed to be releasing murderous intent!
In the deepest part of this super large armory … there was actually the sound of waves … looking faintly … in the depths of the cave … there was actually … a pitch-black cliff … below the cliff was a bottomless sea … in the midst of the surging waves, a huge battleship was parked …!!
Sea, land, air … all three types of military combat equipment were available!! This … was simply comparable to the combat power of a super military group!!!
Dragon Soul base, outside the training ground … a combat control panel.
A muscular black African was standing in front of the control panel, holding a pair of binoculars in his hand, staring straight at the situation on the battlefield.
"Hey? Where's Qing Jiao … where's Qing Jiao? "The muscular black man asked with a puzzled expression.
On the ground beside him, a thin man sat. His long hair draped down diagonally, covering half of his face, his whole person appeared incomparably cold. He didn't pay attention to the muscular black man, but sat on the ground, indifferently smoking a cigarette.
"Hey, Xuanwu, have you seen Qing Jiao? He was standing on the command panel just now … "The muscular black man turned his head and asked the thin man.
The thin man gently raised his eyes, glancing at him, but didn't say anything.
"Hey, Xuanwu, this old man is asking you a question." The muscular black man asked again.
The thin man gave him an impatient squint, with a trace of coldness.
"Where's Qing Jiao? Strange. " The muscular black man muttered to himself. He seemed to be chattering endlessly. Although his skin was dark, he was extremely talkative.
The skinny man named Xuanwu finally couldn't help but spit, "White Tiger, are you crazy? You're the one who's been holding the binoculars … and you're asking me, a person who's sitting on the ground smoking? "
"Uh …" The black man called 'White Tiger' scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.
It was hard to imagine that the way these two addressed each other was so dramatically different …
An African muscular man with a body as black as charcoal … was called — White Tiger.
As for that skinny man, he was called Xuanwu.
The skinny Black Tortoise glanced at him and said coldly, "They went in the direction of the Special Forces Armory …"
"I knew it … You must know." White Tiger grinned, looking carefree … But in the next second, he was stunned …
"Special Operations Armory? Why would Qing Jiao go there? That place hasn't been opened for hundreds of years … "White Tiger couldn't help but be stunned.
"No, I have to go and see … What's that Qing Jiao guy up to …?" As White Tiger spoke, his dark silhouette flashed and instantly leaped down from the combat control console that was at least 20 meters high!
"Boom!" The White Tiger's dark body suddenly smashed onto the ground of the training field, causing dust to fly everywhere as a huge pit was blasted into the ground. The White Tiger got up, dusted off the dust on its body, and strode towards the armory with large strides.
Inside the Special Operations Armory, Qing Jiao walked step by step toward the row of super fighter jets.
He slowly came to the front of a fighter jet that looked like a giant bat. Its body was smeared with pitch-black anti-signal interference material, making it look like a ghost fighter jet!
F117 – Bat fighter jet! The most powerful stealth fighter jet developed by the United States!
This row of F117 fighter jets … was a batch of super military weapons secretly seized from the United States by the Dragon Soul Army! They had been hiding in the armory … and had never been sent out on a mission …
But today, they … finally had a place to use them!
Qing Jiao's body suddenly stomped and directly leaped into the cockpit.
The moment he sat in the cockpit, his expression became incomparably cold and stern.
Hua Xia … Mercenary Forbidden Land … That mysterious eastern country … Countless mercenaries went there but never returned … But today, in order to rescue the Dragon King, he couldn't delay!
"Vroom!" The huge jet engine started, and the entire armory was shaken by the engine's roar! This super fighter jet worth hundreds of millions of dollars was finally going to carry out its combat mission! Attack Hua Xia!!
White Tiger, the black muscleman, was walking toward the armory in puzzlement. When he heard the sudden roar of the engine, White Tiger's expression changed. His dark and strong body flashed, turning into an afterimage as he dashed into the armory!
Not long after White Tiger dashed in, another thin figure turned into an afterimage and dashed toward him from behind.
Xuanwu, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, swept over at a terrifying speed that the naked eye couldn't follow!
In the armory, the Bat fighter jet slowly started up and headed toward the gliding track of the fighter jet … Qing Jiao sat in the fighter jet and was about to push the lifting mechanism …
"Bang!" Suddenly, a dark and strong figure leaped up like a fierce tiger released from its cage and smashed into the outside of the fighter jet!
"Qing Jiao, why the f * ck are you flying the fighter jet?!" White Tiger stood on the roof of the cabin and asked in shock.
Qing Jiao sat in the cabin with an incomparably solemn expression.
"The Dragon King is in trouble and I'm going to support him." His words were very cold. Although he only spat out these few words, they represented the coldness in his heart!
Swoosh! Hearing this, White Tiger's expression suddenly changed!
"What did you say?! Our boss is in trouble?! "White Tiger immediately clenched his fists, and the strong muscles on his body instantly expanded!
"F * ck Jesus! Who the f * ck dares to touch the Dragon King?! This old man will go with you! "After saying that, White Tiger immediately jumped onto another fighter jet!
At the same time, Xuanwu's figure swept over. His face was still as cold as ever, as silent as a zombie.
"Qing Jiao, is the boss in trouble?" Xuanwu asked coldly.
In the cabin, Qing Jiao nodded solemnly, his gaze extremely solemn.
"Xuanwu, you and White Tiger stay here and manage the base. Hua Xia … I alone will be enough!" Qing Jiao looked at Xuanwu with a solemn expression, and then … suddenly pushed the lifting mechanism of the fighter jet!
"Vroom —!" The huge engine spat out firepower … the Bat fighter jet flew out at high speed and instantly rushed into the sky!
At that moment, all the soldiers in the base suddenly raised their heads and stared in shock at the fighter jet that flew past their heads at high speed!! The Bat fighter jet actually moved? What happened?!
In the armory, White Tiger shouted, "Qing Jiao … wait up, old man! BOSS！ I'm coming to save you!! "After saying that, White Tiger suddenly pressed the ignition switch in the cabin!
"Puff …" A puff of white smoke came out of the jet's engine … at this critical moment … the jet's fuel …!
White Tiger's dark head was lifeless. "F * ck! What's going on? F * ck Jesus! "
"Idiot, get down!" Xuanwu glanced at him coldly, only to see that Xuanwu's hand … was grabbing the fuel pipe of the fighter jet … he was the one who pulled it out …
White Tiger rushed down the fighter jet with a furious expression. "Xuanwu, f * ck Jesus! What do you mean?! "
"You and I will stay here and manage the base." Xuanwu's voice was extremely cold.
"F * ck! The boss is in trouble, Xuanwu, aren't you worried at all?! Have you forgotten the scene where the boss risked his life to save us?! "White Tiger's face was full of rage!
"Brainless, idiot." Xuanwu's eyes were extremely cold, he was too lazy to explain to this black man.
"Hua Xia is a mercenary forbidden land, Qing Jiao is in great danger this time … you and I will stay in the base, if necessary, we can also send reinforcements …" Xuanwu said coldly, his thin body slowly leaving.
In the training ground of the base, thousands of mercenary soldiers raised their heads, watching the Bat fighter jet leave with solemn eyes … everyone was still shocked … they didn't understand, what exactly happened?
"Dragon Soul soldiers — listen up!" Suddenly, a cold and stern voice resounded in the sky!!
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