Extreme Martial Arts Modifier

"You mean, he ran away?"

On the miniature light screen, Bruning asked with an angry face.

"Yes, Your Excellency, he just left in a bomber."

The temporary captain said helplessly.

"knew."

Bruning immediately hung up the communication.

The temporary captain was relieved to see this.

What happened next had little to do with him.

If his guess was correct, Bruning would definitely send someone to chase the bomber.

He will try his best to stop He Zhou.

That bomber has extremely excellent performance and has unparalleled flying capabilities.

That bomber can fly up indefinitely.

At least for a short period of time, these guys can't threaten me.

But once it is released, the bomber cannot fly automatically again and must be controlled by humans.

The fighters in front were chasing after me, and for a moment I didn't even think of a bad idea.

Regardless of whether it is He Zhou or He Zhou's clone, both can fly aircraft. So when the bomber loses its autopilot function and can only be controlled manually, it can only comply with our requirements.

He Zhou looked at the heads-up display behind him.

"Yes, that's right, you're not going to chase me."

We simply know how to get it done.

Because once it blends into the crowd, the military will have something to do with my clone.

Bruning ordered.

He Zhou thought hard.

For example, let the bomber fly higher and higher, or even fly close to the ground.

He Zhou longed to return home again, open a can of sparkling water, and enjoy it leisurely.

Escape from the small city and the crowd, which is the perfect solution to the current crisis.

Even if there is enough nuclear fuel, the fuselage will still be able to withstand long-term flights and will need to land for maintenance.

A moment ago, a commanding officer suddenly said: "Commander, you have come up with another plan."

In this way, all the efforts will be wasted.

Once dispatched, they will chase me very slowly.

There was no radar picture or fighter plane picture.

"Thrown under a curtain of light."

And He Zhou simply knew how to fly that plane.

Although our actions were timely, we quickly locked onto the bomber He Zhou was riding.

Even if all the police are dispatched, they won't be able to find me.

I will underestimate the performance of bombers, but similarly, I will also overestimate the strength of the military.

There's always the possibility of killing innocent people outside the city in order to hunt down my clone, right?

Therefore, the bomber must be slowed down while flying.

All this has nothing to do with him anymore.

Of course, the tool we need to use is naturally the bomber.

Pang Lan suddenly thought that the fewer people in a place, the more dangerous it would be for my clone.

Although I know that my clone is very worthy, I dare to trust me.

"You want to be locked up, you have to find another way."

There are no radar images or satellite images yet.

I dare not think too much, now I just want to live a bad life.

At the same time, in the command hall.

In this case, there will be no way to escape before the clone takes over my body.

And my clone still knows how to set the autopilot's course.

Then, I continued to stare at the light curtain.

That makes it difficult for me to get out of trouble.

"Yes, it's okay. It's okay to just let the bomber fly high, but also to slow it down quickly."

Thinking of that, He Zhou took a deep breath.

Before this day, the control program will automatically look for airports that cannot land and allow the bombers to land.

It doesn't mean that the bomber's speed will be faster in a short period of time.

At this moment, He Zhou felt suddenly enlightened.

The commanders stared at the light curtain, always paying attention to the trends.

Pang Lan suddenly thought that if he did that, wouldn't it be difficult to be chased down by the pursuer?

"That way, it wouldn't give the clone a chance to escape the bomber."

So once I am chased down, I have no ability to resist.

The command hall was busy, and everyone had something to do.

And what they were busy with was all related to the escaped He Zhou.

After all, the bomber was designed for cruising and striking at any time.

The commanders were still discussing the interception plan, and Pang Landong looked at the huge light curtain and waited anxiously.

Bruning was furious.

The difference was less than ten minutes ago, when the plan appeared under the huge light curtain.

I am vague about my abilities.

"The worst is a small city!"

I wanted to die like that, and I also wanted to be locked up in a research room.

What I have to do now is to escape and survive.

"I know how to do it, but you can't teach me. I doubt I will be willing to listen to you now."

But in terms of flight capabilities, it has its rivals.

We will only see a flash of light passing by, and other than that, there will be no results.

He Zhou let out a long breath.

Therefore, my danger is only temporary, and I must seize the time to find a solution.

Because I know that time is on my side.

I know how to fly a bomber myself and can only set the autopilot course.

Chase down my bomber.

You must know that once I slow down the bomber, or let the bomber fly at high altitude, the manned aircraft and fighter jets chasing me will be very slow to catch up with me.

Yes, we were right. He Zhou's clone was very stupid, and the bomber we chose made us very right.

The group of people immediately instinctively looked towards the huge light curtain.

The only thing he has to do now is to completely record what happened this time and submit it to the people above.

But when I listened to the commander's broken words, I knew that the plan was feasible.

"You can't let the bombers fly outside the city and let the clones escape from the city!"

Bruning frowned in thought, thinking about how to implement that plan.

Bruning ordered in a deep voice.

Not yet, the bomber uses a large nuclear fusion engine, and the nuclear fuel carried outside cannot guarantee the bomber to orbit the planet hundreds of times.

He Zhou thought to himself.

Pang Lan thought in his mind.

If the military doesn't have an aircraft with worse performance.

It was born to be a monster that was good at flying for long periods of time.

Just go to this plain full of grass and wait.

"I can sleep, I can fall asleep. I must find a way quickly."

As long as you set a reasonable course, it will be easy to figure it out.

What we need to do now is not to think about how there is no way to prevent the clones from retreating into the small city.

"…is true."

He Zhou reviewed the game again.

"Can you just let me out?"

"You can slow down the bomber, and you can also make the bomber fly close to the ground. Doing so will make us chase you and follow you closely."

He Zhou thought of his own clone.

"Now let's review it first. You set up an autopilot program to let the bomber fly high first, and then let the bomber slow down quickly."

After all, that bomber was specifically designed to deal with that situation.

It's not like I can sleep.

With that, I finished explaining the implementation details of the plan in detail.

"You can keep flying, but once you land, you are trapped in a trap. Is there any way to solve the crisis?"

Pang Lan's mind was spinning and she continued to look for other solutions.

When the commanders heard the order, they immediately got busy.

"The time left for you is probably at least eight days."

After some research, I understood that the bomber's top speed cruise time difference was not 17 hours or 17 hours, nor was it eight days.

Moreover, the terrain in small cities is extremely simple and three-dimensional.

I want to live and be free.

I actually want to review it, but there is a way. Now I don't even think of a bad solution.

Bruning narrowed his eyes slightly.

"In this case, even if your clone escapes from the bomber, it will be locked by us and there will be somewhere to escape."

The bad thing is that my bombers fly extremely slowly and have the best penetration capabilities in the world, so those fighters will not be able to chase me for a while.

He Zhou gradually became relieved.

the other side.

They vowed to capture He Zhou.

When the bomber flies at an extremely low speed, even if the clone takes over my body, it cannot escape from the bomber.

I must let my own copy come out, and I can't just control it.

Otherwise, once you fall asleep, you can only resign yourself to fate.

Although these days are boring, and although there is no future, whether one's life is safe or not is just a matter of playing a cat-and-mouse game with others.

Bruning has been staring at the huge light screen in the middle, checking the information presented below.

My mood now is much worse than before, and I am as calm as I was when I knew no one was chasing me.

So I had to think of a perfect solution after being extremely sleepy.

My clone is just a person, as long as I carefully find a place to hide.

In the last second, the new interception plan appeared under the light screen, displayed in the middle position.

He Zhou frowned and thought.

The temporary captain felt that Bruning would never think of his cooperation with He Zhou.

I finally thought of a really feasible solution.

Pang Lan punched the handle of the chair.

Without clear direction, things get complicated.

"I'll give you some more thought and see if there's any other way."

Obviously, those were fighter planes that came to hunt me down.

He Zhou dared to lose his focus.

Thinking about it, suddenly...

The only thing I can do is to use the method I just thought of to restore the disk and see if there are no details outside that cannot be improved.

I really miss these days now.

I dare to stop, I can only think continuously.

"Commander, your plan is to use electromagnetic interference to break the bomber's autopilot program and force He Zhou to take over the bomber."

The orders were passed down from level to level, and soon the pilots were dispatched in fighter planes.

“That’s totally doable, now let’s figure out how to do that.”

On the other side, He Zhou was sitting in the bomber and heaving a sigh of relief.

There was no picture transmitted from the fighter pilot's side, nor was there any picture transmitted back by the man-machine.

No aircraft in this world can intercept me.

Of course, there are certain risks in doing so.

"That bomber can only last at least eight days!"

Because of that chase, I discovered that these manned aircraft and fighter jets were nothing more than my bombers.

I have absolutely zero experience in that area.

He Zhou sweated.

Bruning frowned slightly.

At the same time, the drone had already taken action, chasing the bomber He Zhou was riding.

"But it's only temporary, if we can figure out a way!"

"Didi dididi..."

"Damn it, that guy really knows how to pick it, he picked it specifically!"

We can only follow me from a distance and look for opportunities to take advantage of.

Without thinking any more, the temporary captain led the people towards the central elevator.

Bruning ordered: "Deploy fighter planes and catch up with him."

"It seems that you need to set a course first and let the bomber fly higher and higher."

After scanning the seven-week circle, Bruning ordered: "I'm going to come up with an interception plan for you."

But the bomber retreated too early, had extremely weak penetration capabilities, and flew extremely slowly.

Because the people above will definitely ask him to make things clear.

When I thought about it, I found that the solution seemed feasible.

Once asleep, the clone takes over that body of mine.

At the same time, inside the bomber.

Otherwise, there is no way to stop the bomber.

He Zhou hasn't had any trouble yet.

He Zhou was also frowning in thought at this moment, looking for a way to get out of trouble.

A group of people gathered together to discuss possible interception plans.

Because my clone knows everything about that bomber, just like I do.

"I finally escaped. I hope everything goes well next."

I thought of a completely new approach.

Because even if the fighter planes were to block the bomber's retreat route, they would not be able to stop the low-speed bomber.

Of course, that restriction cannot be lifted manually.

I can program the bomber's autopilot.

In fact, I only know how to fly a plane, and I also know how to drive a flying car.

"You're wrong. That's your smallest advantage. Your clone is just an individual. Once you retreat from the crowd, there is nothing anyone can do."

I saw a radar picture displayed below, in the center of which was the bomber I was riding, but there were no light spots flashing nearby.

A commanding officer introduced: "Commander, you can't intercept the bomber by letting the fighter planes delay and block the route that the bomber will pass through."

In the command hall.

But unfortunately, those days are gone.

"Damn it, you can't escape at all."

At the same time, Bruning was in the command hall.

Suddenly, a siren sounded inside the bomber~www.wuxiahere.com~After all, this matter is so hidden.

My eyes switched back and forth between those images.

On the light screen in the command hall, several pictures were displayed simultaneously.

Unless it flies long enough and generates enough mechanical fatigue, the internal program will automatically slow down and find the nearest airport to land.

The commander replied.

After hearing that, Bruning asked: "What now? Do they think I can fly a plane?"

Our fighter jets simply couldn't catch up.

That means that I can directly let the clone take over that body, but I have to find a way first.

And once it falls into the enemy's hands, it may be locked in a top-secret research room and never able to get out.

What He Zhou wanted was to let the bomber fly under the city, so that the clone would not be able to jump out of the plane.

Bruning listened carefully.

By this time, even if the clone has no chance to escape, it will fall into the enemy's hands.

But my clone knew how to fly that bomber.

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