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On the North Runway in Dawn City.
A wooden plane landed clumsily on the runway, bumping up and down several times until it finally stopped.
Looking at the speed dial returning to zero, Mosquito, who was holding his breath, finally heaved a sigh of relief. "Whew..."
He finally landed safely!
2 shots in the belly and 5 in the wings, and that was even after he risked pulling the plane apart and doing a rolling maneuver during the pull-up.
Are these hostile NPCs from Tarkov?
How can they have such a hit rate without even aiming? This is ridiculous!
They must be cheating!
Throwing the hat in the cabin, Mosquito jumped out of the cockpit and checked his plane. Looking at those eye-catching cracks, he felt his heart twitch in pain.
Since the aircraft's wings and fuselage were made of wood, its defense was about zero, and a hole would be instantly formed when it was scratched by a bullet.
One of the bullets even grazed the electrical wire and almost smoked the battery on the left.
However, also thanks to the wooden wings, due to the excess kinetic energy of the opponent's bullets, the bullets passed through the wings without causing serious structural damage to...
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