Special Forces: Rising from the Ashes of the Lone Wolf

The two warheads overlapped, generating a tremendous explosive force, sending various fragments flying everywhere.

No problem, the explosion point is a kilometer away, and the special plane is flying horizontally.

The sudden surge of energy was perfectly dodged.

However, before he could even catch his breath, he heard angry curses again.

"Fuck you, this son of a bitch is never going to stop!"

"Report 01, radar has detected two more incoming missiles."

"The mechanic reports that the left wing engine has failed to restart, and restarting has been unsuccessful."

"Co-pilot report: We have crossed Kenyan borders and entered their exclusive waters."

"Xiao Lin, this is Tang Shan. One of the two fighter jets in the escort formation has been shot down. Over."

Due to the strong winds, Lin Feng couldn't open his mouth.

At this moment, his mind was racing with calculations.

When the first attack failed, a second round began.

Without a doubt, the ground-based launch unit was utterly audacious!

Of the two incoming missiles, one will certainly split its target and attack the remaining escaping fighter jets.

As for the left-wing engine, is it experiencing a single-engine shutdown?

The special plane is a large aircraft with four engines on each wing.

If a single shot doesn't work, it has almost no impact and is not a concern.

The only good news was that they had flown out of Kenya's borders.

As long as we withstand this wave, there won't be a third round.

The key point is that there is a Chinese escort fleet in the waters near the Gulf of Aden!

At that moment, Lin Feng felt the transmitter on his shoulder being pulled.

He immediately understood and let go, waiting for the ammunition to be reloaded.

Five seconds later, the transmitter was back on his shoulder.

With this thing around, he felt more confident.

Without this thing, even if he's a man with cheat codes, he can only wait to die or prepare to parachute!

"The crew reports that the missile will arrive in forty seconds."

"Co-pilot report: terminal acceleration, bearing confirmed, adjusting air attitude."

Just a side note: when a missile approaches its target, it undergoes a terminal acceleration process.

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Prior to this, the missile's precise location could not be determined.

Because it can change tracks, go up and down, and even change direction.

Overall, it's similar to the special effects missiles seen in movies and TV shows.

As the aircraft made emergency attitude adjustments, violent shaking was unavoidable.

Fortunately, having experienced it once, the accompanying personnel didn't react as strongly!

"Crew report, ten-second countdown begins, 9...8..."

Same words, different directions and locations.

Lin Feng remained unmoved, calmly and decisively pulling the trigger.

There will be no surprises, nor is there any possibility of surprises.

The second wave of missiles was successfully intercepted.

While such a simple, outdated interception method is undesirable.

But Raymond Lam actually did it.

The special plane was successfully protected using man-portable missiles.

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It's so outrageous that it's unimaginable and unbelievable to those who don't know the truth!

That's right, ordinary people simply can't do it, not even elite soldiers.

First, it requires extremely precise accuracy.

Second, there must be no interval between reaction, aiming, and launch.

Even in a second, the missile would have almost hit the plane.

Third, a fully enclosed, high-tech helmet is required for assistance.

Otherwise, you won't be able to open your eyes at all, and there's no point in talking about anything else!

"The crew reports that the active radar has not detected any subsequent targets; the crisis is over."

"First officer reports: Flight route corrected, special plane flying smoothly, over."

"Xiao Lin, this is Tang Shan. You were absolutely amazing in this battle. The Security Bureau is proud of you."

He showered her with praise, and was even so excited that he shed tears.

Lin Feng didn't see this because he was closing the pressure chamber door.

The hatch closed, and the strong airflow disappeared.

As he turned around, the guards saluted him solemnly.

Those accompanying the entourage, visible from afar, couldn't help but shed tears.

It wasn't the joy of surviving a disaster, it was heartache and pain.

Blood was seeping from Lin Feng's face, forehead, ears, and other parts!

That's right, it was the erosion from the strong wind that caused the pores and capillaries to burst.

"01, do not open your eyes to avoid blood getting into your eyes."

"01, I'll untie your safety rope, it'll be over soon."

At that moment, the Liu sisters also saw his miserable state and hurriedly came over.

"Hurry, hurry, we need to take him to the infirmary."

As Jiang Dianchen untied the ropes, he said, "Don't worry, ladies, 01 is just bleeding from her pores..."

"Shut up, hurry up!" said the man.

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To be honest, Lin Feng looks a bit scary, but he's actually fine.

Once the strong winds subsided, the bleeding naturally stopped.

Damaged pores and capillaries have an amazing ability to recover and can heal themselves in just a few hours.

Okay, the twin sisters were very nervous, and Jiang Dianchen didn't dare to say anything more!

The safety rope was untied, and Lin Feng was led forward.

As we passed the seating area, we couldn't help but feel a deep sense of respect.

It's this young man.

He almost single-handedly intercepted the attack of two missiles.

They saw everything; their image was indescribably majestic.

In other words, he saved everyone once again.

Although they don't understand military affairs, they can't imagine the extent of the difficulties involved.

However, the word 'missile' is absolutely synonymous with terror!

In the medical room, Lin Feng was seated in a chair.

Two traditional Chinese medicine doctors wanted to come forward to check on her, but the older sister, nicknamed "490," said she didn't need it.

It's just cleaning; they're absolute experts.

"Comrade Xiaolin, right? Don't worry, nothing's wrong!"

"Is this Old Sun? I know he's alright."

Without a doubt, Lin Feng's medical skills are far more profound and exquisite.

Just then, Liu Xinran brought over warm water and began to wash away the bloodstains.

Alcohol is unnecessary; it's highly irritating.

"Lin Feng, does it hurt a lot?"