Chapter 68: Hard-line Missile Resistance
Jingyun County.

Six o'clock in the morning.

It was still a little dark, and the soldiers were ready to go.

Due to the presence of the crows and the escape of the earthworms, the soldiers in the camp had a rare good night's sleep last night.

"hurry up!"

"Grudge!"

The cell phone kept ringing.

This was exactly the fuss caused by the head crow Liuhei.

This guy has figured out some tricks when using his mobile phone and even figured out the technique of customizing shortcut sentences.

The phrases "hurry up" and "dawdle" are exactly what Liuhei likes to use the most.

Chief Ma looked at the crow stepping on the phone screen from time to time, and his face was full of black lines.

Such a strange crow completely refreshed the general's views.

Chief Ma wanted to advise “don’t be anxious”, but when he thought of how he was scolded last night, he shut his mouth obediently.

never mind!

Can't afford it!
Several soldiers who were busy fitting electronic locators on the crows were so busy that sweat broke out on their foreheads.

The so-called "locator" is a small ring with an electronic chip built in.

The soldiers fixed it to the crow's feet.

This is part of the combat plan proposed by the military.

Three minutes later.

The positioning foot ring is installed.

"Check and confirm, don't let it slip halfway!"

Liuhei's electronic voice sounded again.

Commander Ma really wanted to say, "Don't worry, there will be absolutely no problem," but in the end he held back.

The soldiers got busy again, carefully checking the ring and testing the chip signal.

Wait until the inspection is completed.

A lieutenant reported loudly to the head crow: "Confirmed, please give instructions!"

Liu Hei nodded very humanely, stepped on the phone, and the electronic sound rang out: "Very good!"

Commander Ma’s forehead twitched a few times.

He had been in the army for decades, but this was the first time he had encountered such a weird thing.

A lieutenant colonel in charge of the specific command asked, "Mr. Liuhei, when will Mr. Ghost come?"

Liu Hei replied in an electronic voice: "Mr. Ghost has already made preparations. Once the battle begins, Mr. Ghost can take action at any time."

The lieutenant colonel nodded and said, "Mr. Liuhei, please start!"

"Cuck!"

Liu Hei yelled.

The crows took off into the sky and flew in different directions.

This is the end.

The battle plan to hunt the earthworms has officially begun.

Commander Ma watched the crows fly away and looked at the lieutenant colonel: "Have the fighters taken off?"

The lieutenant colonel nodded and said, "The Air Force dispatched a squadron, divided into two shifts, taking turns to take off and standby. Each fighter plane carried six air-to-ground missiles."

Commander Ma nodded slightly: "It should be enough."

The general sighed again: "Things that the military could easily handle in the past now have to rely on psychics. Times have really changed."

The lieutenant colonel nodded silently.

*
Fifteen minutes later.

A corner of the forest.

A crow flapped its wings and landed on a crooked tree.

It peered downward a few times and lightly touched a small button on the leg ring with its beak.

next moment.

An invisible radio wave instantly flew over ten kilometers and arrived at the command center of Jingyun County.

"Drip! Drip!"

The prompt sounded immediately.

There was an immediate commotion in the room, followed by various shouts.

"Report, Raven No. 17 discovered a ground worm!"

"Contact the Air Force!"

"The air force is in place and missiles are ready to launch at any time!"

"Where's Mr. Ghost?"

"Mr. Ghost replied and will arrive at the combat zone in thirty seconds."

“The drones closely monitor the target area.”

Commander Ma stared at the big screen, his heart in his throat.

The outcome of this battle is crucial to him.

The reason is simple - the military needs to prove itself.

With the emergence of the primordial world and the birth of various superpowers, the status of the military has ushered in major challenges.

Voices have emerged in some sectors calling for cuts in spending in some military areas.

Therefore, Commander Ma knew that the significance of this battle was not just about hunting down earthworms, but also concerned the future of the military.

The army was well aware of this, so it dispatched an elite infantry regiment without hesitation.

Even though they suffered considerable casualties, the infantry regiment still had a strong will to fight.

The Air Force also knows this, so the squadron that carried out the mission was one of the Air Force's ace squadrons.

Commander Ma quietly clenched his fists: "We can't lose this battle!"

The general unclenched his fist again and thought to himself, "Perhaps the military should establish its own team of psychics."

After witnessing Mr. Ghost's amazing fighting power and the amazing performance of the crows, the idea in his mind became stronger.

Chief Ma even had a delusion: "It would be great if we could pull Mr. Ghost into the military camp."

Thirty seconds later.

Another voice was heard.

"Report, Mr. Ghost has appeared!"

"The drone has captured Mr. Ghost, and he is near the target area."

Chief Ma looked towards the screen upon hearing the voice.

All I saw was a blurry shadow, with its feet on a slender branch that made me worry that it might break at any time.

Commander Ma was immediately surprised: "Isn't this too close?"

Judging from the high-definition map, Mr. Ghost's location is less than fifty meters away from the source of the signal.

This is well within the kill range of air-to-ground missiles.

Commander Ma ordered in a hurried tone: "Please leave Mr. Ghost and find a safe location to avoid being accidentally hit by missiles."

A soldier immediately carried out the order.

Mr. Ghost's signature weird voice sounded immediately: "No, I'm fine staying here."

Commander Ma was anxious and said to his subordinate, "Give me the communicator."

The subordinate didn't have time to hand over the things.

The strange voice came again: "Get closer, I can attack the earthworm faster.

"Also, I want to test the means of defending against thermal weapons. You don't have to worry about me, just launch the missiles directly."

The strange voice paused for a moment, then urged, "Hurry up. If you delay too long, the earthworms may notice something unusual."

Commander Ma had no choice but to take the communicator and said, "Mr. Ghost, please be careful!"

A soldier reported in time: "Mr. Ghost, the Air Force has launched four missiles, which will hit the target location in fifty-eight seconds."

The strange voice responded: "Understood!"

Everyone stared at the big screen without blinking.

I saw the crow flapping its wings and flying quickly into the distance.

Its mission is to search for earthworms and provide guidance signals for missiles.

Now that the crow's mission has been successfully completed, it can naturally evacuate.

In a corner of the big screen, a small window was set up to show the movement trajectory of the missile.

The soldiers held their breath at the same time.

It seems that breathing a little heavier might affect the accuracy of the missile.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The missiles were getting closer.

On another screen, one could see a striking column of smoke sweeping rapidly across the sky and then falling towards the mountains and forests.

It was like the judgment of God from high above.

The soldiers' breathing became heavy.

It seems that exhaling can help the missile go a little faster.

Subsequently.

The missile rushed into the mountains and forests like lightning.

"boom!"

There was an explosion.

The blazing flames exploded, engulfing everything in an instant.

Mr. Ghost's figure instantly disappeared in the flames.

next moment.

A dazzling red color emerged from the fire.

A strange voice then came: "The earthworm is dead."

The command center was silent for a moment.

Cheers broke out instantly.

A few seconds later.

The flames were mostly gone.

As can be seen from the screen, the location where the missile exploded was a mess.

The surrounding trees were either blown to pieces or knocked to the ground by the impact, creating an open area.

A blurry shadow appeared out of nowhere in the air.

The soldiers looked over there as if they were looking at a pervert.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that someone could survive a missile explosion.

Is this horse still a human being?
(End of this chapter)