After hearing this surprising words, Zhao Yanyan is also a little overwhelmed now.

The fat man is indeed a fat man. If he doesn't cause trouble, he will not be a fat man.

Although I don’t know what kind of plane the fat man flew to Afghanistan this time, it took less than an hour and a half since he was injured until now. Guo Tailai flew from Gusu to his head, and could calculate the speed of the plane just by directly calculating his mental calculation.

Not sure, I was shocked when I calculated it, at least Mach 5.5! Zhao Yanyan was scared by this number and was sweating. She had been in charge of research on a high-power turboshaft engine and two super-power ship-used gas turbine technology. She also knew that Guo Tailai also provided two improved f119 engines, but she had never heard of it that it could push the aircraft to Mach 5.5 high-speed engines.

Neither the United States, Europe or Russia have ever had such a shocking super engine. The last time I was injured, the fat man said he wanted to build a faster-flying plane, probably to prepare for today's situation. How evil was his fat man made for himself? How big a disaster did he cause?

You know, the national coordination has not allowed fighter jets to enter Afghanistan. Needless to ask, the fat man must have made a forced breakthrough. It's a big trouble! Even if Afghanistan cannot pursue the fat man, the country will not be careless.

While thinking anxiously, Zhao Yanyan looked up at the sky, looking for the fat man's figure.

"Don't worry." Guo Tailai seemed to be able to guess his senior sister's thoughts in the sky, and said with a smile: "Well, the newly designed aircraft's first flight test was unable to control the flight direction due to technical problems, so he accidentally flew here. After throwing away a few counterweights in time, the aircraft's control system magically returned to normal. Not only can it drive normally, but it can also drive automatically and remotely, so it flew back safely. Everyone is reasonable, it can't even be said that technical problems are not allowed during the test, right?"

At this time, Zhao Yanyan only smiled bitterly. What else can he say? The reason is so magnificent, but is anyone convinced of it? He can fly to the war zone accurately, drop missiles or bombs accurately, drive autonomously and remotely, and then forcibly explain the technical problems?

"I saw you." Zhao Yanyan finally saw the parachute above his head with the starlight, and a smile appeared on his face.

"The wound doesn't hurt anymore!" said one of the commandos suddenly.

"So too." Another interface next to him turned his head toward his most injured companion.

"Same." The companion nodded, expressing the meaning of not being hurt. He was the worst injured and lost too much blood. He was already a little unable to hold on just now, but now he has improved a lot.

Zhao Yanyan knew that it was his own fat man’s credit. Although some people blamed the fat man for taking the risk and killing him overnight and skydives at night so regardless of safety, he felt indescribable. At the same time, his comrades could also sacrifice their lives because they had fat man not to suffer too much injuries. It was great.

Guo Tailai landed accurately beside his senior sister, and his parachute fell off automatically as soon as his feet landed on the ground. He reached out to hug his senior sister, kissed him heavily, and then immediately walked to the worst-injured warrior, and a needle was pierced into his body. At the same time, he did not forget to give an injection to the other two soldiers.

"Senior sister, how many bullets are there?" Guo Tailai suddenly asked a very surprising question.

"Two, what's wrong?" the senior sister asked in confusion.

"There are two fish that missed the net." Guo Tailai smiled and reached out to take the Type 00 sniper rifle (l115a3) in his senior sister's hand.

One bullet was loaded, and the other was still in the magazine. Guo Tailai took it, and the muzzle shaking. All the copper, metal debris and gunpowder traces in the barrel were immediately cleaned up. The bullet head was also fine-processed by Guo Tailai.

Just now in the skydiving, Guo Tailai saw two living guys. One of them should be a gangster who participated in the siege. Fortunately, he survived because he was outside the attack range. The other was high-tech clothes, wearing infrared rays. The infrared scan in the sky did not find any shadows of the other party. Guo Tailai was seen at close range.

Bang! With a gunshot, a guy who was attracted by the explosion just now was trying to escape desperately. The distance was not particularly far. In everyone's infrared night vision, the human figure staggered, fell head-on, and never got up again.

"There's a little further away." Guo Tailai pointed to a flat ground at the foot of the mountain: "He was wearing clothes that were isolated from infrared rays, so the infrared night vision device could not see it, but he shouldn't want to leave by car."

In that direction, a figure was stumbled towards a jeep that had been parked there. The car had been parked for a long time and had long been consistent with the surrounding ambient temperature, so the infrared night vision camera could not see it. But in Guo Tailai's eyes, the guy's movements were clear as if it was during the day.

When the guy opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat, as soon as he started the car, the rapidly increasing engine temperature immediately made his senior sister and the others look at it.

"It's too far, right?" Although you can see it, the distance is too far. With a simple visual analysis, Zhao Yanyan could probably estimate it, which is definitely more than 3.5 kilometers.

"We are on the mountain, there is a height difference, try it!" Guo Tailai set up a sniper rifle on a rock next to him, aimed at the other side, and quickly calculated a bullet flight curve in his mind.

"Three thousand six hundred and forty meters." A soldier quickly reported accurate data with an observation telescope. He was originally Zhao Yanyan's observation hand: "The temperature is twenty-six degrees, the relative humidity is 10%, and the car has started."

Bang! Guo Tailai didn't let everyone wait for a long time. He then pulled the trigger after observing the data of his hand.

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In the infrared field of view of the high-power telescope of the observation hand, a white liquid suddenly splashed out from the driver's seat of the car in the distance. Then the car seemed to be out of control, and accelerated wildly toward a rock in front of him. Until the car had been knocked over, there was no sign of a living person's control.

"Awesome!" The mouth of the observer's hand had been wide enough to easily stuff an apple in. The 3,640-meter ultra-long-distance sniper actually hit a shot? If it weren't for the distance measurement himself and the sniper was completed with his own eyes, if someone told him, his first reaction would be to scold the other party to brag. But now, he could only give out his thumb and give a sincere praise.

This is definitely a world record for long-distance sniping, absolutely the first!
Chapter completed!