Upon receiving this news, headquarters immediately dispatched ten fighter jets. This was a major move, a clear sign the enemy was now determined to kill Lin Kuang.
Of course, Lin Kuang was unaware of this. He was less than half an hour from the border of his homeland, and once he crossed it, he would have nothing to fear.
The pilot of the second fighter jet grew cautious and held back, but he fired another missile anyway, intending to disrupt the private plane's speed.
Lin Kuang was growing frustrated. He couldn't keep this up; the enemy had plenty of ammunition, while he was left with only one rocket.
"Wan'er, find a way to get close to that guy! I want to take him down!" Lin Kuang said.
"Okay, I'm thinking of a way," Mu Wan replied, her beautiful eyes shimmering with thought.
