Chapter 91: Attacked by Missiles
"Ha!"
A white-tailed nuthatch flew quickly over a village.
The scenes in the village were captured by its small black eyes and then transmitted to distant places through the mind link.
View from above.
There is a violent incident going on here.
The Shaputians in blue uniforms, the people crying loudly, the food scattered on the ground, and the children falling to the ground.
"Bang! Bang!"
There were also a few gunshots in the background.
Many of the onlookers were angry, but facing the guns, they dared not do anything.
Yang Fan witnessed this scene from a distance and couldn't help but frown.
He saw at a glance that this was the Shapdian officials turning taxation into an act of violence.
Sapodilla is a backward and poor country. Agriculture accounts for the majority of its economy, and the agricultural population naturally accounts for a very high proportion.
In this era of frequent disasters, this economic model has shown a considerable degree of resilience.
Farmers in Shapudian have more or less stored grain at home, which objectively enhances their ability to resist risks.
But this brings up another problem.
Since industrial tax revenue is insufficient, it will inevitably be made up from other places.
The Shapudian people were unwilling to hand over their own food rations, and social contradictions suddenly became unprecedentedly acute.
Two minutes later.
Yang Fan fell from the sky.
Unsurprisingly, his eerie and spooky appearance frightened everyone.
A man in blue uniform was holding a rifle butt, about to hit a civilian, but then he stopped and stared at the sky in amazement.
Among this group of guys who were collecting taxes violently, this guy was the most brutal, and he was extremely cruel to both the elderly and children.
Yang Fan glanced at the man coldly and moved his fingers slightly.
An ice needle as thin as a cow's hair flashed by in an instant.
A tiny red dot appeared on the guy's forehead and he fell straight to the ground.
He has to be cautious in his domestic affairs. After all, Daxia has a complete set of laws and he cannot act recklessly.
But this is Shapdian, he has completely let go and does everything according to his own will.
This time.
The crowd below immediately went into an uproar.
Some of the men in blue uniforms turned around and fled, while others even raised their guns and tried to open fire.
As soon as they raised their guns, a small red dot appeared on their foreheads, and then they fell to the ground without a sound.
Even an autopsy afterwards could not determine the cause of death.
Because the ice needle was too thin, it melted immediately after entering the brain.
Just one second later.
There were five more bodies on the ground.
The woodcarving's greedy voice immediately rang in Yang Fan's mind: "Supreme Master, please reward me with flesh and blood."
It still remembered the previous conditions: "In exchange, I am willing to give my master fifteen full-strength attacks."
Yang Fan responded readily: "They are all yours."
The trick weapon can help dispose of corpses, and it can also exchange for dozens of chances to escape, so why not?
Moreover.
Even the body is gone, so this matter cannot be blamed on him.
This is called - no evidence after death.
next moment.
Five bodies disappeared out of thin air.
Some villagers who were watching nearby, as well as the villagers who had just been beaten, were all terrified.
Yang Fan knocked on the strange weapon and secretly ordered: "Speak!"
A hoarse voice sounded out of nowhere in everyone's mind.
"I won't hurt you. I just want to know where there are any scary mutant creatures nearby."
The language that Guiqi knows can ensure that the meaning is conveyed accurately without any errors.
The main reason why he came here was to understand the situation from the locals, and punishing the thugs was just a side issue.
No one spoke.
All the villagers looked at Yang Fan with fear.
The villagers who were less courageous fled in groups of two or three.
but.
This is not a problem.
The woodcarving said in a flattering voice: "Supreme Master, I already know the location of the mutant creatures."
The strange weapon can read memories. When the villagers hear "where there are mutant creatures", the corresponding information will naturally appear in their minds, so the wood carving will also know.
Yang Fan ordered: "You lead the way!"
The woodcarver quickly responded, "Yes, Master!"
"Ha!"
A bird cried.
Yang Fan took off and quickly rose into the sky.
Only a large group of dumbfounded villagers were left behind.
Soon.
A white-tailed nuthatch flies over a group of mountains.
The Kingdom of Shapdian is a mountainous country, with more than 60% of its land area covered by densely forested mountains.
According to information provided by the villagers, a terrible monster is active in this area.
Many people have died at the hands of monsters, and no one dares to walk on the path here.
Yang Fan held the Space Pearl, sensed it quietly for a while, and nodded gently: "The vibration is getting stronger, it seems that my guess is correct."
This confirmed his two guesses.
First, mutant creatures are more likely to be born near space rifts.
Second, the Space Pearl can indeed sense the location of space rifts. The closer to the rift, the more obvious the sense.
Yang Fan stood in mid-air and immediately ordered, "Search for me!"
"Haw! Haw!"
The flock of birds dispersed and began to search for the mutant creatures.
He looked down at the mountains, and a thought came to his mind: “In a backward country like Shapudian, the government is unable to eliminate mutant creatures.
"For me, this is a good place to obtain spiritual energy points. I can visit poor countries more often in the future." After a few minutes.
Yang Fan said, "What is that?"
Through the eyes of a white-tailed nuthatch, he saw from afar two small black dots appearing on the horizon to the west.
He secretly guessed: "It's probably a fighter plane from the Daxia Air Force."
The top leaders of Daxia urgently sent several divisions over. It was normal to see Daxia fighter jets appearing in the sky of Shapudian.
He did not use his spiritual power to conceal his body, but just floated in the sky.
After a while.
Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and found something wrong: "Why do I feel that it doesn't look like a Daxia fighter plane?"
He is not a military fan and does not know much about military equipment, but at least he has seen pictures of domestic fighter jets in service.
Judging from their appearance, those fighter jets do not look like domestic equipment.
Yang Fan quickly came to a conclusion: "This should be a foreign fighter plane."
The logic here is simple.
Saputin is an extremely poor country and cannot afford advanced fighter jets, so these must be fighter jets from a third country.
He said, "A spatial rift has appeared in Shapudian. Are so many countries joining in the fun?"
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More than thirty kilometers away.
Two fighter planes roared past.
A pattern of "peacock holding a scepter" is painted on one side of the fighter's fuselage.
This is exactly the flag of the Golden Peacock Kingdom.
They were the first group of Golden Peacock fighter planes to brazenly intrude into Shapudian's airspace.
According to international rules, such unauthorized behavior is generally considered "invasion."
But now the world is in chaos, and many countries find it difficult to maintain basic order, and the Golden Peacock People have blatantly trampled on the rules.
A Golden Peacock pilot glanced down at the screen and said, "Jabari, there seems to be a target ahead."
He paused and added: "Judging from its size, it is most likely a drone."
Another pilot, Jabari, replied: "Maybe it's Daxia's drone."
This guy then suggested: "Sayed, why don't you go and take a look?"
Sayid responded: “Okay!”
If it were Daxia's advanced fighter jets, they would definitely be cautious.
Although the Golden Peacock people have always believed that their fighter jets are no worse than those of Daxia, the Air Force knows it very well and does not hold such arrogant ideas.
Since it was a drone, the two pilots naturally became bolder.
"Woo~"
The roar of the engine increased.
The speed of the two fighter jets was close to the speed of sound.
soon.
The fighter plane approached the target.
The two pilots were shocked to see that the object in front of them was not the expected drone, but a human figure.
Sayid swallowed his saliva and said, "Is this a superpower from Daxia?"
Jabari seemed to be infected and began to swallow his saliva: "That should be the case. This guy seems to be very strong."
As far as they know, there is currently no one in the Golden Peacock Kingdom who can do this.
Sayid had an idea: "Report it to the higher-ups."
Jabari agreed: "Okay!"
Sayyid immediately contacted his superiors via the radio and quickly reported this strange incident.
The superior issued an order: "Kill this Daxia guy!"
Said hesitated: "Daxia is not an ordinary country. Will this cause disputes?"
The superior was very calm: "There is no Daxia base nearby, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
“No matter how fast a mutant is, he can never be faster than a fighter jet. The power of a missile can easily tear a mutant apart.
"The opponent is very likely to be a strong one among Daxia's superpowers. If we can successfully kill him, it will be a very beneficial thing for Golden Peacock.
"As long as you act faster, the people of Daxia won't even know about it.
“Besides, even if the Daxia people come knocking on our door, we can still use the excuse of an accidental attack.
"We can explain it this way. We mistook the other party for a mutant creature, because humans cannot fly in the sky."
The superior repeated the order: "For the glory of the Golden Peacock, kill this Daxia supernatural being!"
Sayid thought for a moment and finally accepted the order: "Understood!"
He felt that his boss was right and that his side had the upper hand now, so he was willing to follow orders.
If there were Daxia fighter planes nearby, Sayyid would rather go to jail than accept orders.
Jabari followed up with, “Roger that!”
Sayid came up with an idea: "Jabari, let's fly past the Daxia people first, wave to them, let them relax their vigilance, and then suddenly launch missiles."
Jabari's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Good idea!"
Ten seconds later.
Two men were flying fighter planes, passing by the figure on the left and right.
They turned their heads to look at the figure, and waved their right hands vigorously several times in a row.
The figure did not move.
Sayid's heartbeat quickened a little: "This Daxia man didn't run away. He must have been paralyzed by us."
Jabari's tone was quite excited: "We will make a circle, turn the nose of the plane around, and then launch combat missiles at the Daxia people."
Sayid responded: “Okay!”
The two fighter planes flew forward for a few more kilometers, then circled half a circle in the air and turned their noses around.
Jabari's finger touched a button: "Fire control radar locked, ready to fire!"
Sayid did the same.
next second.
The two missiles broke away from the racks, spurting out hot flames from their tails and whizzing towards the target.
Jabari whistled: "This idiot is dead!"
According to his experience, with a distance of only a few kilometers and locked by the fire control radar, the probability of this Daxia mutant surviving was zero.
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the other side.
The moment Yang Fan saw the flame coming out of the missile, he did not feel angry, but instead was speechless.
He shook his head: "Are these Golden Peacocks mentally handicapped?"
I didn't come to provoke you, but you dared to attack me with missiles?
(End of this chapter)