A few people hurriedly got out of the car and saw at least a dozen military planes flying past within a few minutes, disappearing to the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.
“What’s wrong? Lao Zhao, you are in the army, do you know what this means?” Ba Ping was sweating under the scorching sun.
Zhao Fengnian’s face turned blue. “This is the new AK-72 bomber. Depending on the number, at least three teams have been dispatched.”
“Bomber? Where?” Ba Ping was still out of condition.
Quentin Qin’s complexion was also not good-looking. Thinking of the rumors in his previous life, he had a vague premonition.
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