Chapter 178 There are planes fighting in front
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Mao Zhi Sheng Xi
Chapter 178 There are planes fighting in front
He Liang's driving skills are indeed outstanding. During the take-off process, except for a slight feeling during the ascent stage, it was as stable as driving on flat ground. Lu Yiyao seemed to be too excited to fall asleep last night, listening to the music unconsciously fell asleep.
Zhang Menglong helped her into the room, arranged for a flight attendant to take care of her, and then discussed the auction with Wang Ling.
In fact, there were still three days before the auction, and there was absolutely no need for them to come so early, but Zhang Menglong wanted to take Lu Yiyao to enjoy the exotic scenery of the European Frankish Kingdom, so he chose to come early.
"By the way, do you have any information about this auction?" Zhang Mengyu asked.
"No!" Wang Ling shook his head. This auction agency never revealed the content of each auction. It has always been known for its mystery, but every time it can give people some special surprises.
"Mr. Zhang, we have all the materials of the auction. If you need it, I can prepare a copy for you immediately." Ye Yin's voice sounded in Zhang Mengyu's ear at the right time.
"No, I still want a little surprise, so don't tell me!" Zhang Mengyu replied
"Believe it or not, as long as I want to know, I can know whether the host of this auction is a man or a woman, and what color underwear he is wearing!" Zhang Menglong started to pretend to be aggressive to Wang Ling again.
"I believe you, old man, you are very bad. The auction organization has held hundreds of auctions so far, and it has never heard of any information being leaked." Naturally, Wang Ling didn't like it. Believe it, and it is said that every time the auctioneer is temporarily appointed, maybe there is no one to interact with yet, Zhang Menglong can predict the future?
"Let me tell you," Wang Ling said mysteriously, "Do you know what was the first item in the auction ten years ago?"
"what?"
"Tai'a Sword!"
"Fuck, is there really such a thing? Are you writing fantasy novels for me?"
"Nonsense, the top ten famous swords are all real in China, okay? The Tai'a sword is the one of Qin Shihuang. After Qin Shihuang's Efang Palace was burned by Xiang Yu, he finally disappeared and appeared there. Can you believe it at the auction?"
"It's interesting!" Zhang Mengyu has always been full of curiosity about this mysterious thing, and this Tai'a sword must have a fascinating historical story.
"But in the end, it was bought by your father!" Wang Ling rolled his eyes. In his impression, the person who bought the sword and the plane tank should be the same person.
"Oh? Why haven't I seen it?" Zhang Menglong tried to find it in his memory, but he was sure that he should not have seen that sword.
"Wait, show me yesterday's video!" Wang Ling said suddenly, "Those things were bought in the same batch, maybe they are in your private farm!"
Wang Ling's expression froze for a moment, and a ridiculous idea appeared in his head. Fighters are used to spread pesticides, tanks are used to plow the land, and missile destroyers are used to catch fish. This Tai'a sword, which is called a national treasure, will not be used His father used it to chop wood, right?
The more he thought about it, it didn't seem impossible!
"Stop!" Zhang Mengyu saw a flash of white light in the video, as if it was formed by something reflecting sunlight, "Replay in slow motion!"
Wang Ling started to play back the video according to Zhang Mengyu's words. In a corner, he finally found the source of the light spot. It was a fat middle-aged man who was chasing several running pigs. It is obviously not an ordinary butcher's knife.
This is a sword about 90 centimeters long, and its whole body is a bronzed orange, almost exactly the same as the Tai'a sword described in ancient books!
Zhang Mengyu and Wang Ling looked at each other, and there was not only surprise but also helplessness in each other's eyes.
That's right, Zhang Mengyu's boss didn't use that sword to cut firewood, but he gave it to the butcher on the farm to kill pigs!
Zhang Mengyu has even thought of the reason, such a sharp sword is left alone, instead of throwing away everything, wouldn't it be good to chop ribs?
"Boom!" At this moment, a violent explosion sounded from the front of the plane, a ball of flames exploded right in front of the plane, and even a large number of debris fell downward.
"Damn it! What's the situation? Someone is hitting the plane?" Wang Ling quickly sat on the safety seat, and put on the seat belt at lightning speed, all in one go, as if he had received special training.
"Captain He, what's going on?" Zhang Mengyun immediately asked through the communicator on the plane. With He Liang's technology, there shouldn't be such an operational error.
"Mr. Zhang, just now there was a violent explosion in front of us. Well...it seems to be a missile." The speed was so fast that even He Liang's eagle-like eyes could hardly catch the trajectory.
"What? Missiles? Are you fucking flying an airplane?" Wang Ling yelled, "No, I haven't done anything wrong, and I haven't provoked any enemies. It must be coming for you, right?"
"Don't push!" Zhang Mengyu said, "Captain He, are you sure?"
"Basically, the explosion and flames can't fool anyone, but it's a little strange that the plane was not impacted at all. Logically speaking, even if it wasn't hit by shrapnel, the shock wave of the explosion should make the plane shake twice. "
"Ye Yin, is that you?" If it was really a missile, then there is probably only one possibility, that is, Ye Yin blocked the missile.
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, it should be an air-to-air missile developed by Morocco itself. Its power is similar to that of our Chinese air-to-air missile two generations ago, but if it is really hit, the plane will definitely disintegrate directly. Already." Ye Yin said.
"You are amazing!" Zhang Mengyu silently praised Ye Yin. Doesn't this mean that Ye Yin caught a missile with his bare hands just now?Is this tm really something humans can do?Too outrageous, right?
"Captain He, hover around for a while, I'll ask what's going on!"
"Okay, Mr. Zhang!" The situation ahead is unclear, and the flight path of the plane cannot be changed casually. They can only temporarily choose to hover nearby and stand by.
"Ye Yin, go and see what's going on." Zhang Mengyu said, "Go and come back quickly, don't post again later, then I can't stand it."
"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, nothing will happen," Ye Yin's voice disappeared into Zhang Menglong's ears again, but no one noticed the existence of this person.
"What's going on? What was that sound just now?" At this time, Lu Yiyao, who was awakened by the explosion, came out of the room rubbing her eyes.
In just a few seconds, Ye Yin brought back the news, and he told Zhang Mengyu everything that happened.
"Oh, it's okay!" Zhang Mengyu seemed to be talking about an ordinary thing, "Two countries in Europe are competing for a piece of oil resources, and they started fighting when they disagreed. Now two fighter formations are fighting each other in front. Where are the planes?" !"
(End of this chapter)
He Liang's driving skills are indeed outstanding. During the take-off process, except for a slight feeling during the ascent stage, it was as stable as driving on flat ground. Lu Yiyao seemed to be too excited to fall asleep last night, listening to the music unconsciously fell asleep.
Zhang Menglong helped her into the room, arranged for a flight attendant to take care of her, and then discussed the auction with Wang Ling.
In fact, there were still three days before the auction, and there was absolutely no need for them to come so early, but Zhang Menglong wanted to take Lu Yiyao to enjoy the exotic scenery of the European Frankish Kingdom, so he chose to come early.
"By the way, do you have any information about this auction?" Zhang Mengyu asked.
"No!" Wang Ling shook his head. This auction agency never revealed the content of each auction. It has always been known for its mystery, but every time it can give people some special surprises.
"Mr. Zhang, we have all the materials of the auction. If you need it, I can prepare a copy for you immediately." Ye Yin's voice sounded in Zhang Mengyu's ear at the right time.
"No, I still want a little surprise, so don't tell me!" Zhang Mengyu replied
"Believe it or not, as long as I want to know, I can know whether the host of this auction is a man or a woman, and what color underwear he is wearing!" Zhang Menglong started to pretend to be aggressive to Wang Ling again.
"I believe you, old man, you are very bad. The auction organization has held hundreds of auctions so far, and it has never heard of any information being leaked." Naturally, Wang Ling didn't like it. Believe it, and it is said that every time the auctioneer is temporarily appointed, maybe there is no one to interact with yet, Zhang Menglong can predict the future?
"Let me tell you," Wang Ling said mysteriously, "Do you know what was the first item in the auction ten years ago?"
"what?"
"Tai'a Sword!"
"Fuck, is there really such a thing? Are you writing fantasy novels for me?"
"Nonsense, the top ten famous swords are all real in China, okay? The Tai'a sword is the one of Qin Shihuang. After Qin Shihuang's Efang Palace was burned by Xiang Yu, he finally disappeared and appeared there. Can you believe it at the auction?"
"It's interesting!" Zhang Mengyu has always been full of curiosity about this mysterious thing, and this Tai'a sword must have a fascinating historical story.
"But in the end, it was bought by your father!" Wang Ling rolled his eyes. In his impression, the person who bought the sword and the plane tank should be the same person.
"Oh? Why haven't I seen it?" Zhang Menglong tried to find it in his memory, but he was sure that he should not have seen that sword.
"Wait, show me yesterday's video!" Wang Ling said suddenly, "Those things were bought in the same batch, maybe they are in your private farm!"
Wang Ling's expression froze for a moment, and a ridiculous idea appeared in his head. Fighters are used to spread pesticides, tanks are used to plow the land, and missile destroyers are used to catch fish. This Tai'a sword, which is called a national treasure, will not be used His father used it to chop wood, right?
The more he thought about it, it didn't seem impossible!
"Stop!" Zhang Mengyu saw a flash of white light in the video, as if it was formed by something reflecting sunlight, "Replay in slow motion!"
Wang Ling started to play back the video according to Zhang Mengyu's words. In a corner, he finally found the source of the light spot. It was a fat middle-aged man who was chasing several running pigs. It is obviously not an ordinary butcher's knife.
This is a sword about 90 centimeters long, and its whole body is a bronzed orange, almost exactly the same as the Tai'a sword described in ancient books!
Zhang Mengyu and Wang Ling looked at each other, and there was not only surprise but also helplessness in each other's eyes.
That's right, Zhang Mengyu's boss didn't use that sword to cut firewood, but he gave it to the butcher on the farm to kill pigs!
Zhang Mengyu has even thought of the reason, such a sharp sword is left alone, instead of throwing away everything, wouldn't it be good to chop ribs?
"Boom!" At this moment, a violent explosion sounded from the front of the plane, a ball of flames exploded right in front of the plane, and even a large number of debris fell downward.
"Damn it! What's the situation? Someone is hitting the plane?" Wang Ling quickly sat on the safety seat, and put on the seat belt at lightning speed, all in one go, as if he had received special training.
"Captain He, what's going on?" Zhang Mengyun immediately asked through the communicator on the plane. With He Liang's technology, there shouldn't be such an operational error.
"Mr. Zhang, just now there was a violent explosion in front of us. Well...it seems to be a missile." The speed was so fast that even He Liang's eagle-like eyes could hardly catch the trajectory.
"What? Missiles? Are you fucking flying an airplane?" Wang Ling yelled, "No, I haven't done anything wrong, and I haven't provoked any enemies. It must be coming for you, right?"
"Don't push!" Zhang Mengyu said, "Captain He, are you sure?"
"Basically, the explosion and flames can't fool anyone, but it's a little strange that the plane was not impacted at all. Logically speaking, even if it wasn't hit by shrapnel, the shock wave of the explosion should make the plane shake twice. "
"Ye Yin, is that you?" If it was really a missile, then there is probably only one possibility, that is, Ye Yin blocked the missile.
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, it should be an air-to-air missile developed by Morocco itself. Its power is similar to that of our Chinese air-to-air missile two generations ago, but if it is really hit, the plane will definitely disintegrate directly. Already." Ye Yin said.
"You are amazing!" Zhang Mengyu silently praised Ye Yin. Doesn't this mean that Ye Yin caught a missile with his bare hands just now?Is this tm really something humans can do?Too outrageous, right?
"Captain He, hover around for a while, I'll ask what's going on!"
"Okay, Mr. Zhang!" The situation ahead is unclear, and the flight path of the plane cannot be changed casually. They can only temporarily choose to hover nearby and stand by.
"Ye Yin, go and see what's going on." Zhang Mengyu said, "Go and come back quickly, don't post again later, then I can't stand it."
"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, nothing will happen," Ye Yin's voice disappeared into Zhang Menglong's ears again, but no one noticed the existence of this person.
"What's going on? What was that sound just now?" At this time, Lu Yiyao, who was awakened by the explosion, came out of the room rubbing her eyes.
In just a few seconds, Ye Yin brought back the news, and he told Zhang Mengyu everything that happened.
"Oh, it's okay!" Zhang Mengyu seemed to be talking about an ordinary thing, "Two countries in Europe are competing for a piece of oil resources, and they started fighting when they disagreed. Now two fighter formations are fighting each other in front. Where are the planes?" !"
(End of this chapter)
