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Chapter 1844 Thousands of troops, I rely on feeling

An armed helicopter is about 500 meters away from the sea and is flying straight towards the southeast.

Tang Xinyi was sailing at night near the East China Sea, but it was not far from them. She arrived at the area of ​​the first coordinate point in more than ten minutes.

After all, helicopters move at high speed, and the coordinate points change at all times.

After rushing to the first coordinate point, Tang Xinyi immediately contacted the tower.

Following the latest coordinate points, the tower can mobilize the Beidou satellite for positioning and locking, but it is not possible to get in touch for the time being.

Because Zhang Lu and the others did not turn on the emergency information, that is to say, they did not think of the help of the tower at all!

However, Tang Xinyi's helicopter did not have the ability to mobilize satellites, so she could only rely on the coordinates sent continuously from the tower to narrow the distance to Zhang Lu and the others.

At the same time, Tang Xinyi turned on the internal communication band and kept calling Wuzhi No. 171 in the communicator. As long as the distance is close enough, he can contact the other party.

At this moment, Zhang Lu and the others didn't know that Tang Xinyi came to support her.

Song Kaifei flew a helicopter and chased Mai Chen and others, but the other party flew for a while and it was not easy to catch up.

And the sky and the ground are different.

If a car wants to drive, it can only be on the road.

Although there are routes in the sky, it is for civil aviation aircraft. For military helicopters, birds can fly with high sky.

It’s like chasing a ship that cannot be seen on the sea. The vast sea doesn’t know where the other party is. Unless the other party’s position is locked, it’s impossible to catch up.

“12 o’clock direction!”

“1 point direction!”

“11 o’clock direction!”

When He Chenguang saw Zhang Lu commanding the pilot to chase him, he was so stunned.

"This Lu is true and fake. Can he sense where the enemy is?"

At first, He Chenguang looked serious and serious, and he was a little skeptical. Although he couldn't figure it out, he had been flying for 20 minutes now and had no hair found.

After calmly analyzing, I found that it was impossible to make it happen. It was night and it was foggy. Even if it was locked by satellites, the other party would not be able to do so as long as it hid in the fog.

If you can handle things that even satellites can't handle, you are still awesome to be killed by satellites?

He Chenguang shook his head, it seemed that he was frightened by the title of King Zhang Lubing.

The King of Soldiers is not omnipotent, and you cannot blindly believe it!

Zhang Lu focused on looking ahead with all his energy, looking at the range of the breathing method of all things, with his current attributes, a radius of 2,000 meters.

The other party has left the maximum range, and the breathing method of all things cannot sense the other party.

The Mandala's Pupil fuses with the pupil of the other shore, and its attributes can be doubled, and objects 4,000 meters away can be seen.

But the other party flew for a while and it was beyond this range.

The only way at present is the sixth sense of war, and can only rely on the sixth type of war to fuzzy sense the other party's direction.

To be honest, this is a bit risky, and when you fly aimlessly, the helicopter can only crash into the sea once the fuel runs out.

As the distance of tracking increases, the fog in front becomes richer and richer.

When the helicopter's headlight shone over, I saw a vast fog, and the white fog was like tiny particles, constantly slapping the helicopter.

Pilot Song Kaifei couldn't sit still and said, "We can't contact the tower in this harsh environment. If we continue to track it like this, if we think clearly, the oil is gone, just wait to jump into the sea."

Song Kaifei turned his body slightly, looked at Zhang Lu, and said seriously: "Really speaking, you are the King of War, I shouldn't question you, but can you... command be possible? Are you sure you are not messing around?"

If Zhang Lu was not the King of World Soldiers, Song Kaifei would have turned around and returned long ago.

Who can believe that locking the helicopter by feeling?

It is only after spending so much money to send satellites to the sky every year that satellite positioning can be achieved and targets can be locked. Now you say that it depends on the feeling, so what does the satellite rely on?

"My feeling is not wrong." Zhang Lu said calmly.

Still feel it!

"If you are not an idol of the military region and the World Soldier King, I really want to throw you into the sea and see if you can find a ship to save you by feeling." Song Kaifei rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.

He was also similar to He Chenguang. He was skeptical at first, but now his patience has basically been worn out.

It feels like they were flying around in the sky with Zhang Lu in the middle of the night! And this flying around is not a waste of time, but an adventure, and they even have the adventure of burying themselves in the sea.

"The world's red shield is even more difficult. It's overhead. There are 100,000 troops chasing and suppressing the ground, and it's mechanized. Among thousands of troops, I'm just feeling. Otherwise, how could you think I could go to the end!" Zhang Lu smiled. He was not relying on the sixth sense of war at the beginning, but he really couldn't take any opportunity to get into the slightest and detour among thousands of troops.

"You are awesome, your feeling is almost catching up with the radar! But this is in the air. Please, this is different from the ground. The ground can be judged by factors such as the road and terrain to determine whether the enemy can pass. It will come from that square. Tell me, what kind of judgment can be judged in the sky is the same, and you can fly no matter how you like it!"

Song Kaifei decided not to mess with Zhang Lu like this, and looked at He Chenguang and said, "Three people vote, two to one, I will return immediately! It's still time to turn around now, and if you chase after him, it's too late, just want to turn around!"

Zhang Lu also knew this and was indeed taking risks now, but Zhang Lu didn't say anything, and didn't even look at He Chenguang, but still looked ahead.

He Chenguang fell silent and told him rationally that it was not a solution to pursue this way. Song Kaifei's consideration was right. If there was no gas, it would be really miserable.

But it feels like something unreasonable.

Just like now, Zhang Lu gives him the feeling that he is still calm and confident, feeling that Zhang Lu really has a way to catch up with the enemy.

"Rookie, I'll give you my life this time!" He Chenguang said in a deep voice.

Zhang Lu turned his head and smiled and said, "You made a wise choice. It's worthy of being He Chenguang. I'm not wrong with you."

"Stop coming, even if you catch up, it's still a problem to subdue the other party." He Chenguang shook his head.

Suddenly, the communication signal light lit up, and there was a communication request.

"Huh, why are there any communication requests?"

Song Kaifei was also surprised. Now the thick fog is rising, and the sky seems to be covered with graphite powder. They can't contact the tower. Why do they suddenly have a communication request?

You should know that the sea is terrible, especially the deep sea here.

We can realize communication in cities, mountains, forests, and even deserts, relying on communication base stations.

But the sea cannot establish a base station, let alone the deep sea.

Song Kaifei picked up the receiver and immediately heard a woman's crisp voice: "Call Wuzhi No. 171, is the rookie there? I am a swallowtail butterfly. Please answer when I receive it!"
Chapter completed!
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