Chapter 139

On the armed helicopter,

Lu Shu casually maintained low-altitude flight,

while keeping watch for any other flying objects appearing in the nearby airspace.

After finding nothing for the time being,

he casually turned on the recording of the live stream ball's feed as well.

The real secret mission had already ended,

so there was no longer any issue of leaks or no leaks.

Moreover, the desert at night basically all looks the same,

and looking at the screen, one simply cannot tell which route they are on.

What he needed to watch out for,

was originally just those Israeli reconnaissance aircraft, 2.5s, or armed helicopters coming to scout.

The netizens in the live stream room had originally only heard the sound,

and suddenly seeing the screen before them actually display video,

they immediately became overjoyed.

But when they saw the convoy appearing in the lens,

the netizens were directly stunned.

"Holy crap! Why are there so many supply trucks???"

"Wow! Brother Lu is actually escorting so many supplies at once this time; aren't you afraid someone will ambush?"

"No way!!!"

"Look! There are tanks!!!"

"My damn! Two tanks?"

"And three armored vehicles?"

"???"

"Where the hell did this come from?"

"How come after not seeing the feed for a moment, the equipment just got a massive update!"

"No wonder Lu Shen isn't panicking at all!"

"He brought an armored convoy to escort!"

"Eh? This camera position... seems to be from mid-air?"

"Holy crap! Look at Lu Shen!"

Finally, a netizen noticed the camera angle was a high-angle shot from mid-air,

and then noticed the edge in the corner of the screen feed,

where a shadow of the instrument panel was revealed,

"Hiss!!!"

"This is absolutely an armed helicopter!"

"Student Lu Shu is definitely on an armed helicopter!"

"Tsk tsk, an armored convoy escort is one thing, but having an armed helicopter for escort too!"

"Who the hell dares to ambush??"

"Requesting an ambush!!!"

At the same time,

on the flank of the moving convoy,

behind a sand dune,

an Israeli mercenary band that had been wandering nearby upon hearing the commotion,

looking at the supply convoy moving openly below,

the entire band was numb.

"Damn, is this how you do a mission?"

"We have guns."

"You damn well bring an armored convoy to escort supplies?"

"How are we supposed to fight?"

"This is bullying people!!!"

Chapter 062 Ace Pilot Lu Shu, Requesting to Enter the Battle!

Behind the sand dune,

this Israeli mercenary band,

had originally been searching nearby for any sneaking supply transport convoys.

Later, startled by the sound of explosions and gunfire from a distance not far away,

they had snuck over along the way.

Result!

They actually found a convoy of supplies heading to Gasha City!

And when they first saw the scale of this supply convoy.

The commander of this mercenary band went crazy with joy.

Ma De! A full twenty supply trucks!

Blowing up one vehicle earns a 500,000 commission in the Israeli sector!

How much is twenty vehicles?

Even with terrible arithmetic, this team leader can calculate that.

A full ten million commission!

And with so many supply convoys,

there must be Batan soldiers driving the vehicles, right?

There must be people assigned to assist, right?

If you add up the bounties on those heads!

It absolutely won't be less than fifteen million!

So,

this team leader, excited, led his team members,

wanting to rush in and devour this huge piece of fat before other mercenary teams discovered this convoy,

quickly coming to eat this big piece of fat.

However,

when this mercenary team crept over,

they were completely dumbfounded.

Thus, the scene from just now happened.

"Ma De! I was wondering why this convoy was so arrogant."

"Turns out they have tanks and armored vehicles escorting them!"

"Which damn mercenary team is on a mission like this!"

"Serious foul!"

"Too bullying!"

The mercenary team leader and his members lay behind a sand dune.

Gazing at the convoy surging forward below.

Two fully equipped armored vehicles, one in front and one behind,

another maintaining mobile escort,

two tanks driving on the left and right sides of the convoy,

their pitch-black cannon barrels occasionally rotating a few degrees.

Like steel guardians.