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Chapter 470 Eagle strikes in the sky

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In the air at night.

The flames of the cannon continued to roar.

Although more than half of the casualties and the battle on the ground has ended, the Falcon Kingdom's First Flying Squadron has no intention of retreating at all.

He stared at the only five remaining mosquitoes with gritted teeth. Akant's eyes flashed with flames of hatred, and he roared at the same time as he pressed the cannon.

Go and die!!

The mission is no longer important.

There is only one thing he wants to do at this moment, that is, to send the pilot opposite to him to hell!

He wants to avenge his dead comrades!

The plane he locked was rolling in the air, and the orange tracer almost wiped the hatch cover of the cabin.

Looking at the enemy plane that was pulling upwards and swirling upwards, Akante tskly, lifted the joystick hard, pulled the head of the plane and chased after him.

This cunning mosquito!

Akant shouted in a deep voice as his index finger pressed on the walkie-talkie on his shoulder.

Leave the shark-headed plane to me, and you guys will solve the rest!

The communication channel responded.

receive!

Coincidentally, the guy he bites is really called a mosquito.

The mosquito sitting in the cabin cursed and quickly looked back at the hawk-style chasing behind him. While pulling up, it hit the left rudder and rolled 180 degrees on the Z axis.

The huge acceleration of gravity teared up every cell in his body, making the originally dark night sky even more black.

But all this was just a short moment.

He successfully completed a nearly 180-degree turn in the air, tangently passing by the plane chasing behind him!

And it did not disintegrate!

...Damn it, I'll just have a drink!

Looking at the silhouettes passing quickly outside the cabin, the relieved mosquito calmed down its beating wildly, and seized this hard-earned opportunity to prepare for a counter-bite.

This guy has two brushes!

but

He is not a waste of life either.

There are 36 rounds left in the preparation... This is the chance!

After a quick glance at the updated task on the VM screen, the mosquito stretched out his index finger and closed the window, then turned on the on-board radio and shouted.

All teammates are on the lookout!Our mission has been completed!The command center asked us to return according to the situation, but these annoying mosquitoes, these flies obviously don’t plan to let us go!

He grinned open the corners of his mouth and clasped the joystick with both hands.

Coincidentally, I am not the kind of coward who escapes with his tail between his legs!

Follow me

Destroy them!

There were messy answers in the communication channel.

Oh oh oh!

Got it!

Fight with them!!!

The tactical strategy changed from delaying time to changing one, and the offensive of the Alliance's aircraft suddenly became radical.

Akant felt a little tricky, but he was also a little grateful.

There was not much fuel in his fuel tank, and there were only less than fifty bullets left... This cat and mouse game is finally over.

However, at this moment, the sound of the ground command suddenly came from the communication channel.

...The Heart of Steel is moving to the north. Your mission is over. Before entering the Heart of Steel, return to the frontline airport immediately!

Heart of Steel?!

Akant was shocked.

He had participated in the Battle of the Capital of Purity and knew better than anyone else that guy's ability to face the air. The firepower net generated by a round of volleys could even form an airtight curtain wall in the air.

Looking at the small plane dodging left and right in front, he gritted his teeth and answered. Received, and then switched to the team channel.

...All units should note that the Heart of Steel is being transferred and deployed. We have the last five minutes left and return immediately in five minutes!

His voice almost fell, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in the clouds in the distance.

I saw a three-engine transport plane suddenly break into the battlefield.

At first Akant thought he had read it wrong.

After all, when fighters fight, how dare the transport plane come up and join in the fun?

But soon he realized that he was not wrong.

The plane that came was the Alliance's H-1 Dragonfly, and like other Alliance planes, there were some weird fancy graphics printed on the fuselage.

Seeing that the plane was not carrying a weapon, the Akant soldier was not in a hurry to shoot it down, but just glanced at the screen of the onboard radar, and then ordered it in the communication channel.

...Lion Tail Scorpion-1, Lion Tail Scorpion-2, go and see what the plane is like.

Since it is a non-combat force.

Maybe it can be seized back.

With Akant's order, the two eagle-types immediately left the battlefield and leaned towards the strange transport plane.

Seeing the plane, a hint of surprise appeared on the mosquito's face.

What's going on?

The transportation fleet has returned, why is it back?

It would be fine if the gunboat came back, but the one who came came was a regular model with no weapons.

The mosquito subconsciously glanced at the VM tied to his right leg. There was no new mission, and no information about the plane.

Because of this transport plane that suddenly broke into the battlefield, both sides of the fire exchange fell into a brief hesitation.

Akante awaits his teammates' answers.

At this time, the voice of Scorpion-tailed Lion-1 came from the communication channel.

...Captain, that plane is a bit weird.

Akant was slightly stunned and asked immediately.

What did you see?

After a brief pause, the teammates' answers came from the communication channel.

There seemed to be no one in the cockpit.

No one?!Akant was stunned.

Is it a drone?!

The league has drones, but this is the first time he has seen this model.

The pilot continued to report.

Yes... the main and co-pilot seats are all empty, and something seems to be growing on the rudder. I can't see clearly here, so I have to get closer.

Akant said alertly.

Be careful.

receive!

Two eagle-style planes flew on the left and right sides of the Dragonfly transport plane.

One of the Eagle fighters code-named Scorpion-1 approached the nose of the Dragonfly, and the wingtip was almost stuck to the cockpit.

Switching the onboard radio to a similar band, the pilot shouted at the Dragonfly.

This is the first flight squadron of the Falcon Kingdom. You have been hijacked by us. Please follow us to guide the flight.

If rejected, you will be shot down.

There was a sizzling sound in the communication channel, and there was no response.

The pilot frowned.

The dark cabin cover always made him feel a little uneasy.

Just as he was about to get closer, a soft moonlight happened to pass through the clouds and sprinkle on the dark hatch.

The moment he saw the situation inside, he was stunned.

Scarlet traces filled the entire cab.

Not just the rudder

The entire console is filled with an unknown block.

Damn... He couldn't help but curse.

What's this thing?!

Growing up in Oasis No. 2, he had never seen a mutant slime mold before, and only felt a trace of fear from the instinct of the organism from the hideous scarlet.

He subconsciously tilted the rudder to the left, trying to stay away from the disgusting guy, but at this moment the change suddenly happened.

The cabin glass instantly exploded into countless pieces, and two whip-shaped tentacles shot out like shells, slamming into the cockpit of him and another teammate.

Ah!

The severe pain made him scream in pain.

He looked at the scarlet tentacles that pierced his chest in horror, and looked at the countless thin lines, like countless earthworms, which penetrated into his wounds and blood vessels...

The body has lost control.

An electric current-like numbness occupies every cell in the body.

And at this moment, a long whisper came from the communication channel, poured into his ears, soaked in his soul.

I'm

Tentacles connected between the cabins are cut off by howling airflow.

The eagle-style attached to the dragonfly deflected the body, like a baby cutting the umbilical cord and leaving the mother.

And the whisper that echoed in the communication channel was still continuing, like a demon's whisper.

Amid those whispers, the pilot sitting in the pilot's seat gradually lost his pupils and his head drooped, no matter how the captain shouted, he was unaware of it.

...Sizzy...

...Scorpion tail lion-1, what's going on with you!I saw a hole in your hatch!Report your situation immediately!

...Sizzy...

The abnormality lasted for nearly half a minute.

The messy sound continued to pour into my ears.

The drooping head suddenly raised up, and the pupils that had lost their spirit were now covered with bloodshot and turned into scarlet red.

He looked straight at the night sky directly north.

The whispers in my ears gradually became clearer.

‘Go and help him’

‘That’s your father.’

Father?

‘Yes, he is in danger.’

Danger……

The scarlet pupils were stained with bloodthirsty, and the dry lips opened and closed, responding to the whisper of Yeh in a concise manner.

yes……

The sudden change made everyone stunned.

Whether it's the League, or the Falcon's pilot.

Staring at the two eagles that suddenly lost control in the distance, Akant yelled at the radio station.

Scorpion tail lion-1!Scorpion tail lion-2!Please answer if you hear it!If you are still alive, please answer the answer if you hear it!Oh shit!

He hung up the communication fiercely, and his eyes were even more intense.

Two more

He didn't know what despicable means the league used, but only saw something seemed to hit the two planes.

Maybe the driver took out the automatic rifle or something.

But no matter what that is, it doesn't matter anymore.

The guy refused their kind-hearted persuasion to surrender!

Akant wanted to do only one thing at the moment, and that was revenge!

Shoot it down!Crash that transport plane for me!

The same angry answer came from the communication channel.

yes!

An Eagle fighter gave up the mosquito-type that had already emitted black smoke and rushed straight towards the transport plane.

Let me die!

The pilot in the cockpit pressed the fire button angrily, and the cannon at the front of the fuselage immediately ejected a surging tongue of flame.

The tracer hit the wing on the left side of the transport plane, and black smoke came out of the engine on the wing, and the plane began to slow down and glide down.

The Eagle style slowed down and was ready to give it a shuttle to the engine on its right.

However, at this moment, the change occurred again.

The previously out of control, Scorpion-Tailed Lion-2 suddenly pulled up the nose, rolled incredibly 180 degrees in the air, and pointed the nose at the teammate who looked stunned.

It's too late to re-accelerate

A moment of hesitation prevented him from pressing the fire button.

However, his teammates did not hesitate at all.

Almost the moment the nose faced, a thick and long flame tongue spurted out of the front end of the propeller.

No!

Amid the roar of the cannon, the hawk-style chasing dragonflies was instantly blown out of the propeller, cockpit and fuel tank, and in a moment it turned into a burning fireball in the air.

There is not even a chance to jump...

Akant looked at the flame in a daze, and then looked at the Scorpion-tailed Lion-2 that suddenly opened fire at friendly forces.

He couldn't understand.

What the hell happened.

The mosquito bitten by his butt was also shocked, and he stared at the little fly that suddenly turned his gun and attacked his friendly forces in amazement.

What surprised him was not that guy suddenly rebelled.

But the 180-degree maneuver that had just flowed and flowing

Damn it!Yin Maiman yver?!

The two eagle-like planes parted ways, one galloping towards the north, and the other rushed towards the chaotic battlefield.

Just as the mosquito was stunned, the shouts of his teammates came from the communication channel.

Guigui: Boss, do you want to shoot it down?

Mosquito said hurriedly.

Don't mess with him first!The enemy is our friend!

Guigui: But he is firing at me!!!

The mosquito was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt as if he realized something, and shouted with an idea.

Sacrifice it and rush into the opposite group!

Guigui: ???

Although he was surprised by the inappropriate commander's misbehavior, the little player named Guigui subconsciously shot the rudder, and while making a roller, he rushed into the hinterland of the enemy's group of aircraft, and drilled in as soon as he approached the clouds.

The Eagle-style attack without discrimination between enemies and us caused great trouble to the Falcon Kingdom's flight formation.

Because the sky was pitch black and the number was not visible clearly, this plane, which was almost the same as their shape and painting, was difficult to identify.

Especially when more than three eagle-styles are biting each other, it is impossible to tell which one is a traitor.

Unless the distance is widened, the formation is reorganized...

Sweat oozed out of Akant's palm, and his eyes were nervously swimming around, scanning the planes jumping up and down around him.

He now looks like Erwuzi.

Thinking of the Iron Heart ship that was advancing north, Akant gritted his teeth and took a last look at the mosquito that had slipped away from his cannon.

You're lucky...

He squeezed out this sentence from his teeth and reached out to press the walkie-talkie hanging on his shoulder.

Retreat!

After throwing two smoked planes away again, the Falcon Kingdom flight formation began to return to the front-line airport. As for the out-of-control eagle, it did not choose to pursue it, but chased the transport plane that was sliding towards the ground.

Mosquito counted the planes opposite, and there were about fourteen left to see, and there were only the last two left on his side.

This battle loss ratio is too touching.

gasping, Guigui asked in the communication channel.

Boss...will you chase after him?

The mosquito pulled the trigger on the joystick, and there was no movement except for the friction of the karaoke. The only bullets left in the bullet casing were already empty in the previous dog fight.

The winner can only be left until next time.

You're lucky...

If he put a pistol into the cockpit, he would not let these guys escape.

He spitted in the direction of the enemy plane's retreat, and the mosquito raised his arm and wiped his mouth, shouting in the communication channel.

Pay attention to all units!The enemy plane fled with its tails!Victory is ours!

go home!

The initial speed of this new machine cannon is still a little disadvantage.

I went back and changed it.

Á!!Fearing that the commander of the corps were embarrassed, Guigui, who was lying on the seat, unbuttoned the pilot's cap and cooperated weakly.

no way.

Everyone is dead.

The only two of them left in the entire team. If she doesn't speak, no one will speak...

……

The victory or defeat of the ground and the sky has been decided, but the battle between Ling Yun and the Saber has not yet ended.

The tail flame of the engine flickered in the air, like a meteor entangled in parallel, and every flashing intersection would draw out deadly traces.

Two jets fought back and forth for fleeting shooting windows, using the most primitive battles in the relative displacement of nearly two kilometers per second.

Damn... the dog plan is targeting me again!

Looking at the flame that was chasing relentlessly, Luo Yu gritted his teeth and glanced at the oil quantity indicator that was almost broken through the cordon.

They fought from the north of Oasis No. 3 to the southernmost point of Oasis No. 8 of Golden Lizard Kingdom. This location not only exceeded the communication range, but also exceeded his combat radius.

However, the question he was considering at this moment was no longer whether he could return successfully.

As long as the only sword deployed by the opponent in Luoxia Province can be solved, the alliance will have the hope of completely taking over the air supremacy of Luoxia Province!

Although the chance is slim, it is not without a chance of winning.

Tangenting towards the rear half of the enemy plane, looking at the enemy plane that was rapidly approaching the sight scale, Luo Yu calmly pressed the fire button.

The cannon sprayed a fire tongue.

With a slight shaking, a string of flashing tracers pounced on the sword.

It was about to turn the plane into a ball of scrap iron, but it was a little bit short of it and was avoided by a sideways.

Blanch!

He cursed in a low voice, Luo Yu's brow twitched violently, and he slammed the rudder and turned the head to find the next shooting window.

However, the sword seemed to have had a premonition of what he was going to do. With his high maneuver and flexibly cut into his back half, he fired a series of cannons in a smooth manner as a response to the previous round of strafing.

Almost instinctively made a evasive movement. Looking at the tracer passing by, Luo Yu felt a cold sweat behind him.

As the other party gradually adapted to his tactics, he finally began to feel a little struggling.

To be honest, he was not very good at this extreme distance dog fight.

In reality, the air forces of various countries have already evolved to the stage of over-visual combat in the confrontation between spears and shields, and dog fights at supersonic speeds are almost impossible. After all, the speed of the cannon is generally only Mach 28 to 5, and the bullets may not be as fast as the plane.

Unless it is the most extreme situation.

For example, the scale of the war has expanded to a global scale, and the industrial chains of various countries have been seriously affected due to bombing, mobilization and other reasons. High-end and sophisticated weapons cannot be supplied stably, and guidance is not as good as large amounts of people...

When it comes to that, let alone supersonic fighters, infantry may have to fight bayonets.

Therefore, machine gun shooting at air targets only accounts for a small part of all training subjects, just to deal with the most extreme situations.

If it weren't for "Wasteland OL", he wouldn't have practiced this thing in particular.

Luo Yu could clearly feel that the opponent's tactical experience and flight skills were not outstanding, but the operation of the cannon reached its peak.

More than that.

That person is probably awakened like himself, and the reinforcement direction is probably the reflex nerve and visual nerve, and the level is probably not lower than that of himself!

To win this battle, he must use every bullet, even every liter of fuel carefully...

Restoring the restless blood in the blood vessels, Luo Yu reconceived the combat ideas in his mind.

The scissor maneuver has been learned by the opponent.

But there is one trick that this grandson probably hasn't seen before...

Taking a deep breath, he glanced at the sword that was biting tightly at the left rear and placed his right hand on the throttle.

Just when he was about to come up with an unexpected surprise, a black dot suddenly appeared in the airspace directly in front of him.

Falcon?

Luo Yu's face changed slightly.

Although the propeller plane is as slow as a turtle in front of the jet, the cannon hanging behind the propeller is not a decoration.

Even if he can't beat him, he can still sweep his way and block his flight route.And in such a match-up, any mistake is fatal to him.

Originally, his mobility was at a disadvantage...

At the same time, he also caught a glimpse of the little fly, and a surprise smile instantly appeared on Yukal's tense face.

Hahaha!Beautiful job!

These dogs have some insight and know how to divide a plane to help me.Although it was a bit redundant for him, he was quite satisfied with this filial piety.

Give him a shuttle!Hit toward the right wing!Just now!

He seemed to see the goddess of victory waving to him.

However

Something unexpected happened to both of them.

I saw that the eagle-style did not aim the nose at Ling Yun, but at the sword that was biting towards Ling Yun's back half of the ball!

No!

The thick and long flames ejected, and the double-mounted 20mm machine cannon weaves a large net in the air with tracer, and hits the sword head-on.

Everything happened in a moment.

It's so fast that it's caught people off guard.

Grass!Do you have so many eyes?!

Shocked and angry, Yukal cursed, barely avoiding the oncoming bullets and completely lost the shooting window that had already been obtained.

Nearly Mach seven relative speed.

Being hit by that shuttle was enough to send him away!

Until now, he was still fantasizing that the falcon might have misjudged the target because it was dark, and when he returned to the airport, he had to give this thing that was not long-eyed.

Unfortunately, the Falcon did not choose the wrong target, but flew far away and was about to send him away.

The shuttle bit his butt without listening to him.

Oh shit!Ceasefire!I'm a friendly army!

Yukal roared on the on-board radio, trying to wake up the other side.

What he didn't know, however, was that the cockpit of the falcon was already covered with slime mold, and the pilot fixed on the seat had become a puppet at his mercy.

The avant-garde jet plane not far away had already completed a 180-degree roll in vertical climb.

Yukal's pupils suddenly shrank.

The moment he met the cockpit, his heart seemed to stop beating.

……Grass.

Almost as soon as the words came to his mouth, the hot metal shrapnel lifted his cockpit.

Looking at the scrapped garbage in the sight, Luo Yu moved his index finger away from the trigger and slowly emptied the air held in his chest.

He pulled off the respirator hanging from his mouth and hung it on the seat behind him.

A confrontation with equal strength cannot tolerate a mistake at all.

Not to mention twice.

The black smoke fell from the air, and the sword burst into gorgeous flames in the night sky behind him like a lighter.

Yin Maiman circulates...I only teach you once, I hope you can see clearly.

But even if you see it clearly, you probably won’t have the chance to learn in this life.

After single-handedly playing such awesome boss, Luo Yu's mouth unconsciously smiled.Although I don’t know why that Falcon helped me, if I win, I will win.

Even if the falcon came to his senses and repaired himself, it didn't matter. He could even generously give this credit to the friend who was unknown.

There is only one sword in the Legion.

But Ling Yun of the alliance can get another fight next month.

The flames ejected from the engine were shaking, and the plane began to slide forward without power.

Luo Yu glanced at the fuel tank indicator.

The pointer stuck tightly below the 0 scale of the dial. The final sharp turn exhausted the remaining fuel, and the fuel tank had been squeezed dry.

Originally, he thought about just landing with the plane, and die early and CD.

But thinking of the bug of the last time the CD was resurrected, he subconsciously shivered, and his right hand still reached towards the pull ring next to the seat.

With a bang, the steel bars on both sides of the seat exploded and ejected from the open hatch under the push of gunpowder.

Last time Mosquito swears to him that he had added an ejection seat to Ling Yun, and he thought he was joking.

Unexpectedly, it was really made...

At the same time, the Falcon not far away also ran out of fuel and slowly lost power, and the propeller began to rotate in the opposite direction.

The almost rotten pilot sat down in the center of the cockpit full of slimy mold, his hands stuck to the joystick by slimy mold.

His decay seemed to be aggravated.

The weak breath of life is like a candle swaying in the wind.

However, at this moment, he felt an unprecedented satisfaction from the depths of his spirit, as if his soul had been sublimated.

This short life was not wasted.

He successfully completed his mother's mission.

The last whisper of Yiwu came from the headphones tilted around his neck, which was a whisper that only he could understand.

‘You did a great job.’

‘Go to sleep.’

‘My child.’