"Bang"
"Bang"
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Every explosion brought up a towering column of smoke…
Poison Scorpion couldn't see the results of the battle. He was about to ask when he heard the boss excitedly shout over the public channel, "Well done, little birds!
Would you be willing to work at P·B after you retire? Our flight compensation is great, with two months of paid leave a year. If you don't mind our black sisters, we could even get you girlfriends..."
The three Seville birds were still in service, how could they dare to casually accept such an invitation?
Just when they were somewhat unsure of how to respond, Thompson's hoarse voice came over the public channel…
"Team C, establish an interception point 500 meters forward on the high ground…
Mi-8s enter the scene and cover both sides of Team C…
Big Beak Birds, you are free to attack…
Knight, the Ghosts have encountered obstacles, take down those two sentry posts..."
