Chapter 262

"Dute, stand up!" Qin Fei heard the conversation in the microphone and immediately walked to the soldiers of India peacekeeping force with VZ58. "Give you a minute to lock the helicopter! Otherwise I'll shoot you back to your hometown."

India soldiers were stunned first.

"Now count down... 60... 59..." Qin Fei didn't say much. These Indian people can certainly understand English. He raised his hand and swept a shuttle of bullets in front of the Indian soldiers. These guys jumped up like a group of frightened rabbits and jumped to the only SA-3 launcher that hadn't been blown up.

Qin Fei took the radio microphone from Lao Yu and coldly connected the channel.

"Clown, I'm Qin Fei. If you can still hear me, I order you to fly back immediately, otherwise I'll shoot you down immediately. I don't care who is on your plane, who you are, and who the boss of your company is. I'll emphasize again that I'll shoot down your Mi 17 helicopter."

The old fish looked at the sky. The Mi-17 had become a small black spot in the sky. Fortunately, the SA-3 shot for 15 kilometers and was still within the locked range.

"It seems that you are right. Vincent is playing tricks."

"It's necessary to guard against people," Qin Fei said.

The old fish suddenly sighed: "am I old, soft hearted or too easy to trust people?"

Qin Fei smiled and said, "your generation is too simple."

……

In the air, there was silence in the Mi-17 cabin.

No one spoke except the roar of the plane.

Vincent looked at the radio soldier. The radio soldier held the microphone in his hand. Kun guess was tied into zongzi and thrown on the ground.

Everyone heard Qin Fei's words, but no one understood.

Wasn't the SA-3 air defense missile blown up? That's the fact that everyone saw. Why did the Z people threaten to shoot down the helicopter?

Also, isn't there his friend on this plane? Does he really dare to do that?

No one knows what will happen. No one knows whether Qin Fei will do that or not, and why dare to speak wildly.

Didi Didi——

As everyone looked at each other, a red warning light flashed on the bridge.

The two black pilots were in a hurry. One of the co pilots exclaimed, "God! We're locked!! a missile has locked us!"

Vincent's face changed. He knew that Qin Fei had come for real. If so, Qin Fei seemed to have deliberately left a launch vehicle and didn't blow it up.

But how did he operate these SA-3 missiles?

Did he learn?

However, these are secondary issues. The key is whether Qin Fei dares to press the launch button.

"Clown, I'm five times. I can't see your plane turn around. I'll press the launch button unless you don't live to take your men back to Freedom City."

Vincent's face changed.

"Five..."

Qin Fei's voice was extremely cold, as if it came from hell.

"Drive back! Turn around!"

Vincent yelled at the pilot, "shit, turn around and fly back now! Otherwise he'll shoot us down!"

"We're out of gas!" one of the pilots subconsciously shouted.

Vincent hardly hesitated. This guy had experienced countless actual battles and had enough determination. He pulled out his pistol like lightning and directly put it on the forehead of one of the pilots: "I said, fly back!"

Finally, the words "fly back" almost roared out, and the whole cabin was startled.

The cold muzzle of the gun was connected to the temple. The black pilot immediately woke up and became smarter. He didn't talk about oil and other technical problems.

In front of Xiaoming, what's the problem of going to a special place? The next is the crater. You have to go down. If you don't turn around and go down, you will die now.

"Four..."

When Qin Fei counted to four, there was a large maneuver on the side of the Mi-17 fuselage in the sky and turned around towards area 221.

"OK, I'll lock you until you land. If I'm not honest, I'll count."

Vincent's face was bluer than an immature orange. As the height decreased, he gradually saw the ground. Sure enough, Qin Fei left a hand and a launch vehicle was not destroyed.

I really underestimated the boy's IQ. It seems that it's not easy to betray him.

Mi-17 hovered in the open space in front of the gun position and landed.

Qin Fei came over, looked at Vincent and said, "it seems that the people of M are still afraid of death. After so many years, you are still a paper tiger like on the Korean battlefield."

This is a completely insulting remark.

But now it is Vincent who is unjustifiable. He is like a thief caught. Even if he is humiliated, it is inevitable. He has to bite his teeth and swallow it into his stomach.

"Boy, we still have a chance to compete in the future. We'll see."

"Wait until you can live that day." Qin Fei didn't even look at Vincent. He turned back and raised his head to the old fish.

Old fish and Raytheon Eric jumped onto the plane. Qin Fei returned to SA-3, shot and swept all the consoles into parts, and then turned to Mi-17.

"This..." India soldier chased after him and looked pitifully at Qin Fei, "can you take us with you?"

Qin Fei looked at Mi-17 and so many Indian soldiers. It's not that he didn't want to take them. Including himself, there were 26 people and four bodies on the plane, and the number of nuclear passengers on Mi-17 was only 27. Even if he pushed up and increased the load, the fuel was not enough to return to Waterloo Airport.

Qin Fei jumped on the plane, sat beside the cabin, pulled on the safety buckle and shouted to the Indian soldiers below: "if I were you, I would pick up my weapons immediately, and then find a suitable place to break through and find my own big army."

He looked at his watch. "You don't have much time left. If you are willing to waste here, I have nothing to say, but the plane can't hold so many people."

Vincent could not wait to urge the pilot to take off.

The tripod of M-17 is off the ground and slowly rises into the sky.

An inddia soldier suddenly rushed up and cried, "please take me, take me..."

When he cried, everyone cried and chased the plane. Some even grabbed the tripod of the plane and didn't let go.

Bang——

Vincent shot a soldier in the arm and the pain released the soldier's hand.

Then he swept a shuttle at the feet of the India soldiers and shouted fiercely, "don't challenge my patience and bottom line! Otherwise I will kill!"

Those India soldiers were stunned and stood where they were. Finally, someone listened to Qin Fei and ran back to pick up the gun.

Qin Fei looked at the ground farther and farther away, watched the Indian soldiers panic, picked up their guns and fled, and watched the rebel troops approach here in the distance.

He didn't know whether these people could rush out. This was not the result he could control. Even if he stayed with them, it didn't work. In the end, he couldn't escape the end of death.

When the plane rose to an altitude of 50 meters, Qin Fei pressed the remote control.

Boom——

A gorgeous fireball rose from the ground, and the last SA-3 launcher turned into fragments in the fire.