Take a plane to the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 482 Race against missiles

Zhu Changyuan stood quietly in the yard, listening to the endless screams from inside, he showed a cruel smile.

"I have no intention of harming the tiger, but the tiger is harmful to the heart. Don't stay, don't stay!"

It feels very enjoyable to install such a ****.

Three minutes later, blood flowed into the building, all the high-level executives above the president were killed, and ordinary boys had their legs broken, including a 3-year-old janitor.

"go!"

With a wave of his hand, Zhu Changyuan led his more than 1 younger brothers to retreat arrogantly.

Killing a person in ten steps, never staying behind for thousands of miles, brushing off your clothes when things happen, hiding your body and fame!
Probably brother today is the realm of Li Bai's chivalry, right?
Zhu Changyuan was very comfortable, he removed a cancer for people all over the world, this matter should be remembered in history, at worst, he could be awarded the title of a peace ambassador.

Zhu Changyuan walked back while masturbating, and just after walking less than a kilometer, he ran into trouble again.

Armed police, police!
Moreover, a large number of armed police and police appeared.

The explosion-proof police that appeared this time were completely different from those that appeared before. Not only were they extremely numerous, but they were also well-trained. The key was that they were well-equipped.

Such as police cars, airplanes, sniper rifles, etc., as long as they can be used, these guys have brought them all.

what to do?The number of opponents is far more than ours!
Zhu Changyuan thought for a while, showing a ruthless look.

The paralyzed one has just been verified, guns are not good against Lao Tzu's loyal warriors, I am afraid of you!

"Rush out!" Zhu Changyuan flipped his palms, and with a move of "Kanglong Yougui", he overwhelmed the armed police on the opposite side.

"kill!"

Those loyal and brave warriors in the back displayed their unique skills one by one, causing harm and destruction far beyond imagination, and it was no worse than missiles and cannons.

It has to be said that Little Japan's organizational skills are really off the charts. In just half an hour, 10,000+ explosion-proof police were organized in Osaka and its surrounding areas, and all of them reached Kobe.

The entire city of Kobe was surrounded by police.

Although Zhu Changyuan's people are few, they are sharp knives. Although there are many people on the opposite side, they are just a bunch of straw.

When the sharp knife hits the straw and cuts it down, it will definitely kill everyone with a single sword!
Well, in fact, Zhu Changyuan underestimated the enemy's strength. The actual situation is that even straw has enough toughness. Even steel knives will become blunt after a long time of mowing.

It is undoubtedly very difficult for Zhu Changyuan to get back to the mountain if he is entangled with these scattered explosion-proof armed forces.

Therefore, he changed his strategy and ordered all the loyal and brave warriors under him to retreat to the original large courtyard of the Yamaguchi Club.

When everyone entered the courtyard, Zhu Changyuan unceremoniously collected them all into the system.

Summon a big plane to go in, and launch it!
I won't play with you anymore, I'll catch you off guard again in another place!
When the explosion-proof armed police entered the compound of the Yamaguchi Club, they found that Zhu Changyuan's plane had already taken off vertically to a height of nearly 20 meters.

"My God, this thing is a fixed-wing aircraft, why does it fly straight like a helicopter?" Many armed policemen expressed their incomprehension.

"What about the people? Where did the 1 people go? This plane can't hold 1 people, right?"

Someone looked around in horror, as if seeing a demon.

Everything I encountered today was too unreasonable.

"Your Excellency, General!" A military figure in charge of encircling and suppressing Zhu Changyuan took out his phone and reported to his superior, "The target has retreated, and the interception mission failed."

"The target is on a plane and is taking off, the position is...,...!"

On the other end of the phone, a gray-haired old man with a short head tightened his mouth and did not say a word. After listening to his subordinate's report, he hung up the phone with a snap.

"Missiles are ready!" The general began to give orders as soon as he hung up the phone.

"Yes, General!" The subordinate asked, "I don't know where to fight!"

"The target is still in the sky above the Yamaguchi Club in Kobe City, radar scanning, we must track it."

"Yes!"

Two minutes later, a soldier came to report: "General, the target has been locked, and the target is now flying slowly, heading east, at a speed of 2 kilometers per hour!"

"Yeah!" The general nodded first, then was shocked suddenly, and said, "What did you say? Sixty per hour? Sixty?"

"Yes, General, the target flying object is traveling at sixty!"

"It's absolutely impossible, you go to verify it again, and it must be verified accurately!"

Three minutes later, the soldier came back to report again: "Sir, the information and data are correct, the target flying object is traveling at 3 degrees per hour, but now they have accelerated, the speed has become [-] degrees per hour, and the target's driving direction is [-] degrees east by north !"

"what?"

The general was amazed at this.

According to intelligence, this airliner flew from the direction of Indonesia in the south, and it should have headed south when returning, but now its target is heading northeast. What is the purpose of this?
"Bring a map!"

The soldiers immediately spread the map on the table.

The old general looked at a general direction, suddenly shocked, and said, "It's not good, thirty degrees to the east and north, isn't it exactly Tokyo?"

"The missile is launched immediately, and this civil airliner will be shot down at all costs!"

"Yes! General!"

. . .

Zhu Changyuan really didn't intend to leave. In his words, he attacked the Yamaguchi Club and wiped out the Yamaguchi Club just to get back the capital. If he got the capital back and went home, wouldn't he have made a trip in vain?
Definitely have to recover some interest.

This interest is naturally the God of the Yasukuni Shrine that Chinese people hate!
Zhu Changyuan does not want to destroy all the gods of the National Jingshe, but only needs to destroy the place where Class A war criminals were enshrined during World War II.

However, I never expected that just halfway through, the plane started to call the police.

"Di-di, di-di!"

what happened?

Zhu Changyuan looked at the screen, even if he didn't understand it well, he was taken aback by the picture on it.

I saw circles of corrugations and corrugated edges on the screen, and something like a missile flew towards me at high speed.

Nima!

Zhu Changyuan's forehead suddenly burst into cold sweat.

If this thing hits, I will really be crushed if I fall from the plane.

No hurry no hurry!Isn't there a system?Isn't it still possible to shuttle?

However, if that were the case, wouldn't the plan to attack the Gods of the National Yasuo Shrine today be in vain?

How to do?
The radar system showed the flying speed of the missile behind, which was [-] kilometers per hour.

"Accelerate!" Zhu Changyuan increased the speed of the plane to [-] kilometers per hour without hesitation.

Fortunately, the radar scanning range on his plane is relatively far away, otherwise when seeing missiles, there is basically no way to avoid them.

When the plane accelerated to [-] kilometers per hour, it was only [-] kilometers per hour behind the missile.

In this way, Zhu Changyuan felt relieved. He drove the plane and made a few difficult moves in the air, and the missiles behind him would have some difficulty following him.

"General, the plane is speeding up, the missile can't keep up!"

After watching it for a long time, the soldier reported the nonsense news to the boss.

"I can't catch up! Pfft!" The old general spat out a mouthful of old blood, almost fainting, but even though his body was shaky, he persisted and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, that is just something we produced in the 90s, with new missiles , two pincer attacks!"

The speed of the new missile can reach 2000 meters per second, which is [-] kilometers per hour.

As a result, the two new missiles began to pinch Zhu Changyuan from the front and back at the same time.

Of course, the old-fashioned missile was remote-controlled into the sea by the military, and it exploded on the sea surface, killing several sea fish, which is not a waste of resources.

Tokyo's top brass were also shocked by the incident.

The Yamaguchi-gumi, which had been a headache for them for countless years, ended in such a magical way!
It was unexpected, but it was not what they wanted to see, because apart from eliminating the Yamaguchi-gumi, this incident had a huge impact on the outside world, and it could be said to be an insult to the national system.

Moreover, although the person who died was a member of the Yamaguchi Society, he was also a Japanese after all.

Many people thought of the conflict between the Yamaguchi-gumi and Zhu Changyuan two days ago, so they brought out the news from Agence France-Presse again. Many high-level Japanese officials, including the current Japanese emperor, were staring at the video. .

When Zhu Changyuan said that he would go to the National Jingshe for a visit, everyone's faces turned ugly.

Now, judging from the route of that large plane, Zhu Changyuan was indeed heading towards Tokyo, and his target was probably the God of the National Jingshe.

"Be sure to intercept him! In addition, the director of the Department of Foreign Affairs, please contact the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of China as quickly as possible, and let them give a reasonable explanation!"

The Prime Minister himself gave the order.

"Yes! Your Excellency Prime Minister!" A military official below said: "General Kawasaki has arranged for two of the latest missiles to start chasing, and there must be news within 3 minutes."

"it is good!"

. . .

Zhu Changyuan, who was in mid-air, received the alarm again. He looked at the screen and was almost scared to pee.

It turned out that another missile was chasing it from behind, and this time it was at a higher speed, [-] kilometers per hour.

"Forget it, forget it, the God of the National Jingshe is destined not to be destroyed, I'd better go back to the Ming Dynasty first!" Zhu Changyuan opened the system and was about to shuttle, but at a critical moment, he found that the system was not working.

"He Jingyun, are you playing tricks on brother?" You don't even need to think about who is playing tricks.

"What's the rush?" He Jingyun said lazily, "The task I gave you today is to destroy the God of the National Jingshe. As long as you complete the task, I will reward you with a good thing!"

"What a good thing, my god, it's here!" Zhu Changyuan watched the little dot behind him getting closer.

"Second Life!" Just as He Jingyun finished speaking, a small dot appeared on the screen again, but this time it was not from the rear, but from the front.

Front and rear pincer attack, the trend of death!
"He Jingyun **** your uncle!" These were the last words Zhu Changyuan said before the missile exploded.

"Boom!" A shocking explosion sounded, and the military in Tokyo and Osaka burst into cheers at the same time.

Then the plane in the sky began to fall rapidly.

What was displayed on the Japanese military radar clearly showed that the plane had been shot down.

　Explosive update today, asking for a reward
　　
　
(End of this chapter)