Do you call this stopping a fight?

 Time passed by, Zhang Menglong was lying on the sofa like a normal person, eating and drinking. Lu Yiyao looked at Zhang Menglong with a worried look. Wang Ling's girlfriend went to change clothes. , while Wang Ling was lying on the window looking outside, seeming to be mumbling something.

 "What are you doing? Eat. What can you see when you lie on the window? Are you looking at God?" Zhang Mengyu picked up a grape and threw it at Wang Ling's head.

 "What are you doing! You are still making trouble at this time! We may be beaten down at any time, why are you not worried at all?" Wang Ling felt that Zhang Mengyu was taking human life as a trifling matter.

 "That's because I'm absolutely sure!" Zhang Mengyu said, "Have you ever seen me suffer a loss? It's just two fighter formations. There's nothing to be afraid of. I told you and someone came to break up the fight right away..."

 Zhang As soon as Mengwu said this, a huge roar came from above them.

 Wang Ling's face suddenly changed, "Damn, you didn't get here in a fight, did you?"

 Just now they were just on the periphery of the battlefield, and they were almost hit by a missile and crashed. Now they ran into the battlefield, Wouldn't it be better to just wait for death?

 He Liang is powerful, but he is flying China's most advanced fighter jets, and now he is just flying a private jet. No matter how capable he is, he can't fly as powerful as a fighter jet!

 Wang Ling couldn't help but put his head to the window of the plane, and saw a series of menacing fighter jets flying past them, one, two, five, ten...twenty, thirty... …

 "This is the Frankish Kingdom's Rafale and Typhoon fighter jets!"

 "This is the Lion!"

 "And the Tornado! These are the strongest fighter jets in Europe!"

 Wang Ling is an out-and-out fighter A military fan, he can blurt out the names of these aircraft at a glance. In Europe, these aircraft are definitely the overlords in the sky!

 "It's over, it's over, we're dead!" Wang Ling's face turned pale, "What the hell am I greedy for! I don't take so many international flights, but I have to take your plane. I'm only in my 30s, and I haven't Enough fun!"

 Wang Ling's girlfriend looked at her and didn't know what to say. She originally thought that following Wang Ling, even if it was only a few months, relying on what she had accumulated during this period, whether it was connections or traffic, she would I won't starve to death in the future, but I didn't expect that I would die here with Wang Ling.

 "Gouzi, are we really going to die?" Lu Yiyao grabbed Zhang Mengyu's hand.

 "No, it's not those two unlucky guys fighting, it should be our reinforcements," Zhang Mengyu said to He Liang, "Mr. He, turn on the radio communication band, these are our own people, they should be here to help us break up the fight. ."

 Originally, He Liang's expression was also bleak. If he was flying a fighter jet now, he would even dare to fight with these people in the sky! But the plane in his hand didn't even have a machine gun.

 Moreover, more and more fighter jets appeared, with the number already exceeding 50, and his last bit of fighting spirit was completely wiped out.

 "Is he one of us?" He Liang followed Zhang Mengyu's instructions and opened the communication channel. Sure enough, a young voice came from the channel.

 "Is this Mr. Zhang Menglong's plane?" This is actually a person who speaks the Chinese language!

 "Yes, Mr. Zhang is on the plane!" He Liang said.

 "We were ordered to escort Mr. Zhang Mengyu's plane. This is the advance force, consisting of a total of 56 fighter jets. The remaining large force will arrive within three minutes, with a total of 213 fighter jets. Queen Elizabeth 1 , Cavour 1, Cavour 2, Juan Carlos and Deloitte aircraft carriers are converging towards the sea below!" "

 I...I'm sorry..." He Liang has completely passed that kind of He was old enough to speak sweetly, but when he heard such a lineup, he couldn't help but curse, "More than 200 fighter jets and five aircraft carriers, are they here to break up the fight?" I'm afraid this is to conquer the whole of Europe, right?

 However, their shock had just begun. Another voice appeared in their communication band.

 "This is the Ansel guided missile destroyer. All anti-air missiles are being launched and are ready to fight at any time!" "This is the

 Aegis guided missile destroyer. It is ready to fight. The radar has locked all targets. A total of 42 fighter jets are ready to fight. Anti-air guidance!"

 "This is the destroyer King Kong, ready for battle!"

 "The destroyer USS Sirem, ready for battle!"

 "The Harrier H-37 early warning aircraft has arrived at the combat position!"

 ...

 This The sound of reports suddenly flooded the entire cockpit. Not only fighter jets, but also aircraft carriers, destroyers, and even land bases and coastal bases in some countries were all prepared with surface-to-air missiles. The gap in combat effectiveness instantly widened to several ten times.

 "Is this the foreign aid you called for?" Wang Ling looked at Zhang Mengyu as if he was stupid.

 "What else?" Zhang Mengyu said, "I told you, I found someone to break up the fight and escort the troops. Now you can feel at ease?" "Are you here to

 break up the fight and escort the troops? Are you going to start a world war? A war?" Wang Ling blurted out, "And how did you do it? These fighter jets, aircraft carriers, and destroyers are of various models, and they all belong to different European countries. Did you capture their presidents? "

 Zhang Mengyu shook his head, "If you ask me how I did this, I don't know the answer, but bosses like us generally only care about the results and not the process!" "Brother... you can, but it's not necessary

 . You kill me, don't you scare people to death?"

 "It doesn't matter how they beat me, it's none of my business anyway, but if they interfere with my schedule, then everyone will die!" Zhang Menglong shouted , "Go at full speed, charge me!"

 "Swish, swish, swish!" With a burst of sound breaking through the air, dozens of fighter jets took the lead and rushed over.

 ...

 In the distance, fighter jet formations from Morocco and Leidenburg were fighting fiercely. After half an hour of fighting, both sides lost three fighter jets each, and the armed conflict intensified.

 "Didi!" The two sides had begun to prepare for the next round of confrontation. Suddenly, their dashboards began to sound alarms crazily.

 "What's going on?" A fighter pilot turned on the radar and saw dense red dots appearing on the edge of the black light curtain. There were more than 200 of these red dots, heading towards them mightily. Come.

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 "What's going on?" Seeing this scene, the pilots on both sides lost their minds in an instant. What kind of operation is this? Have they not heard of any air force exercises taking place in this sea area? And these two hundred or so red dots were obviously heading in the direction where they were!

 But the shock was far from over. Their radar told them that there were a large number of target reactions below them, and even several of the largest red dots seemed to be aircraft carriers!

 In the end, the radar statistics settled on 271. A total of 271 targets were heading in their direction!

 All the fighter technicians looked at this breathtaking number and said one word in unison.

 "Fuck!"