Fatty Cheng stared blankly at Evelyn Street, a kilometer away, his heart filled with turmoil.
If he hadn't been invisible, he would have been able to see his subordinate Ah Hai behind him, whose face was also filled with extreme shock.
A few minutes ago.
They were still debating whether to ambush the tank group or attack the attack helicopter group before Lanso's stealth forces arrived.
This dilemma no longer exists.
Because, in those few short minutes, the two witnessed a scene they would never forget:
Dozens of Leclerc tanks that were driving on Evelyn Street mysteriously disappeared in droves.
Recalling their boss Lin Dong's past achievements, the two naturally knew what had happened.
That wasn't magic; it was Boss Lin himself who took action!
It turns out the rumors were true.
Our Boss Lin truly possesses the strength to confront the army of an entire nation.
Hearing about something on the sidelines is one thing, but witnessing it with your own eyes is quite another.
As the saying goes, seeing is believing.
Hearing rumors a hundred times is not as shocking as seeing it with your own eyes.
My boss has such incredible abilities, is he even human?
Right now.
In Cheng Pangzi's mind, Lin Dong had gone from being an idol to a god worthy of worship.
......
"Ah Hai, our boss isn't human, he's a god!"
Fatty Cheng forced himself to snap out of his shock.
Ah Hai said excitedly, "Yes, Captain, Boss Lin's methods are simply amazing. With him around, what are we afraid of?"
Fatty Cheng nodded: "That's right, the threats on the ground have been dealt with, so let's take care of the ones in the sky."
"Ahai, send the air defense attack signal!"
"yes!"
Three blue signal flares soared into the night sky.
Soon, 50 man-portable air defense missiles, trailing plumes of fire, flew out from every corner of the block and roared toward the helicopter in mid-air.
"Alarm! Alarm!"
"Missile attack! Missile attack!"
......
"My God! It really is a missile!"
"What? They're a gang, how could they have missiles?"
"Fils de pute!" (French translation: son of a bitch!)
"Quick! Increase the altitude!"
......
The attack helicopter formation, which had been maintaining an altitude of 500 meters and thought itself to be very safe, fell into chaos.
Emergency altitude gain, high-maneuver evasion, launch of decoy flares...
Night sky.
Thirty-six armed helicopters flew around like a flock of startled sparrows.
Anyone with a basic understanding of military affairs knows that if a helicopter is locked onto by a missile at close range (within a kilometer), it's basically doomed.
Moreover, the enemy had already set up an ambush, firing 50 man-portable missiles simultaneously, ensuring that each helicopter would receive at least one missile.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
......
A red ball of fire exploded in the pitch-black night sky.
The rain of light splashed down, instantly turning half of the night red.
The survivors in District 13 looked up at the sky, stunned by the magnificent sight before them.
This scene.
It was even more spectacular and beautiful than the previous fireworks show!
Thirty-six AH-64 attack helicopters that entered Area 13 from the northeast were all destroyed, like a group of owls roasted on fire.
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Ten minutes later, Lanso arrived hastily with a stealth force of over 400 men.
He found Cheng Ye on the roof of the Choisy Church.
Upon learning of the bizarre annihilation of the 9th Armored Brigade, he was momentarily astonished, but quickly came to terms with it.
He had been following Boss Lin for quite some time, so he naturally knew much more than Fatty Cheng.
Like Fengzi, Lanso has begun to become immune to all the amazing abilities of his boss.
With the boss personally taking action, what are elite armored brigades compared to that?
Wasn't it a piece of cake? Easily wiped out?
Lanso's thoughts at this moment are:
If Boss Lin could fly, would he take away all the helicopters in the sky?
Damn it.
Those were more than 30 AH-64 attack helicopters; it would be such a waste for them to be shot down by missiles.
"Chief, I'm sorry, the tanks are gone, the helicopters are gone too. You couldn't get any loot to enjoy yourself, hehe..."
Cheng Ye's black cloak fluttered a few times as he spoke.
Lansuo rolled his eyes, but unfortunately, the other party couldn't see him while he was invisible: "You little brat, you've learned to steal credit, haven't you? Didn't the boss tell you to respect the elderly and care for the young?"
"Huh? When did the boss say that? Did he really say it?"
Cheng Ye glanced at the man in the black trench coat opposite him, his lips curling into a silent, maniacal laugh.
Anyway, he can't see it.
Damn, being able to become invisible is so awesome.
I wish I could be invisible forever.
"Cheng Fatty, are you asking for a beating? You dare to talk back to me? I'm punishing you by sending you back to the square to reorganize the ranks. You're in charge here." Lan Su cursed.
"No, Chief, I haven't had enough of this battle yet..."
"roll!"
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The devastating news of the annihilation of the GIGN special forces, the 9th Armored Brigade, and the AH-64 attack helicopter formation gradually reached Mattis's ears.
From the moment he heard the first piece of news until now, he hasn't lost his temper. Instead, he sits quietly in a corner of the command post, silently smoking a cigar.
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