He was really shot down by a gun! Is it him?

The captain looked at the novice next to him in shock, and was not completely sure that he had beaten it for a while.

"I didn't even jump..." Mo Qiong put down his gun and murmured.

Everyone looked at it, and sure enough, because the engine was destroyed by bullets, the pilot should have enough time to parachute. During the parachute, it is protected by systematically and cannot be attacked or attacked before three meters above the ground.

So if you want to continue to survive and play games, you basically choose to jump, otherwise you will die if you stay in the plane and crash.

However, the No. 7 pilot whose engine was broken did not jump.

Instead, he tried his best to control the plane and glided towards them.

"Not good! That's a communications station!"

"I can actually adjust my falling direction!"

"It's OK in theory, but it's too difficult to control!"

"Oh my God! This is still a mad dog pilot!"

The captain exclaimed, firing wildly, but the bullets were really useless for aircraft of this level. They could only watch it blew smoke and hit the communication station.

However, just at that time, Mo Qiong suddenly took off his grenade and threw it into the air!

"???" Everyone was stunned.

Just as the plane passed by high above their heads, the grenade just hit and exploded, killing the pilot and getting a big man's head.

"Damn it! Grenade bombing the plane!" The novices were stunned.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and the explosion of the grenade did not change much direction.

Amid the wailing of the Red Side, the No. 7 aircraft that established the Heavenly Promotion crashed into the communication station in a fearless manner and died together.

Only those around Mo Qiong knew that before that, the head had been snatched by him with a grenade.

But even if it was robbed, although the pilot No. 7 did not give the extra points for glorious sacrifice, it actually changed the situation.

For a time, all the Red Army communication channels were closed, the troops lost contact with each other, the legion commander also lost control of the army, and the map fell into darkness.

You should know that in such a battlefield, the dark map has a great impact on one side. Only the topographic map can be seen. All the friendly positionings disappeared. When you find movements ahead, you don’t know if you are your own people!

"It will take at least half an hour to repair it!" the captain said speechlessly.

At the same time, Mo Qiong looked at the friend list and Jiang Long had already quit the game.

"It's Jiang Long, what is Adams doing..."
Chapter completed!