Sou!

With a rapid sound, accompanied by a pitch-black steel skin, the fighter plane, which was one size smaller than the Yanling Fighter, swooped down from the top at a rapid speed.

"Damn! this time!" Yan Ling cursed and quickly pulled the lever upwards.

Two planes of very different colors, just like this, went up and down, revealing each other's most vulnerable positions, and passed each other.

Looking at the afterglow under the emergency manipulation, although there was still a hint of anger and incomprehension on his face, Yan Ling's mind initially had some basic judgments about the attacker.

At the moment when the dive fighters looked at each other, the blue badge printed on the side and abdomen of the incoming enemy plane was clearly a totem belonging to the Luo family.

In the afterglow of this second, he even saw through the transparent glass of the cockpit the same equipment as him, as well as the representative mechanical right arm.

"Wu Machine?" Yan Ling muttered to himself in confusion.

"Captain, there's another enemy plane, and it seems to be getting closer and closer to us. Zhou Zhifeng warned, but did not take his eyes off the magnet plate in the slightest.

The constant beeping of the prompt disk, at this time, actually abandoned the original quiet nature, actually like a restless child, trying to convey the message of danger, about to scream hoarsely.

With a large yellow circle of light in the center of the screen, and the continuous flashing of two red points of light that flickered and approached quickly, the air army of Yan Ling also changed the previous strategy of rushing forward, and instead according to the pattern that had been arranged to deal with danger, the planes that could fight were separated and turned in different directions, so as to better attack the incoming planes in this sea of clouds.

Whoosh!

Two sharp and sharp sounds passed through Yan Ling's ears again, the same as before, just close to his fighter plane, and there was no more movement.

"What the hell are they trying to do, do they want to ruin my good deeds?" Yan Ling was so angry that he almost blurted out his innermost thoughts.

"Captain, what's the good thing?" Zhou Zhifeng held the magnet plate and wondered.

"What else could it be? This is the people of the Luo family, they probably want to destroy His Majesty to find the Lost City! Now that place is right in front of you, isn't it behind the clouds in front of you?" Yan Ling said, also feeling a little afraid.

If he hadn't reacted improvisedly just now, but continued to speak with his angry thoughts, Zhou Zhifeng, who was not familiar with him behind him, would have been very likely to record his crime.

Although it is unlikely that he will be killed in the air, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be subjected to the harshest judgment when he returns to His Majesty's side.

After all, he wasn't his old subordinate, the Westerner Sray.

"Look at the instructions here. Zhou Zhifeng replied.

"You help me keep an eye on those two Luo family planes. Damn, I don't know what technology they used, but I don't even know that they can have a vacuum in the air and on the magnet disk, and let them fly right under their noses. ”

"Then should I stare at the magnet disk or look out the window. Zhou Zhifeng asked with some confusion.

"I don't know how they arranged it, and if they arranged for such a mediocre person as you to be my assistant, there would be no one in the entire empire!" Yan Ling almost roared and said the second half of the sentence.

The Naluo family fighter plane slid past him twice, and it was not just a test at all, but more like a provocation.

It's no wonder that Yan Ling is so angry.

However, while he was angry, he didn't bother to observe Zhou Zhifeng's embarrassed but somewhat helpless expression behind him, and stretched out his hand to the button on the right that he had touched just now, and skillfully pressed the blue button again, transmitting information to the surrounding fighters.

But this time, he pulled down the lever that controlled the sound playback, leaving only the part of the crew that could communicate with each other.

He didn't know where the Luo family's plane was hiding at this time, so he couldn't reveal more information to the enemy.

"Order!!" Yan Ling repeated eagerly.

Some of the functions of this newly formed army of the sky are not perfect. Among the fighters that are temporarily on the field, only the main engine of the flame order can give orders to the other aircraft, and the feedback of the other planes cannot be transmitted back to the flame order in the form of any sound, except for the action.

But at this time, he couldn't care about it.

"The non-combatable planes were covered by the left half of the fighters and advanced to the position of the Lost City in front of them. Aircraft capable of fighting and enemy planes that I was waiting for Luojia in the same place. Remember, enemy planes attack when they appear. ”

After giving these orders, Yan Ling retracted the microphone again and began to stare intently at everything in the surrounding clouds.

However, in his mind, Wu Ji's rapid interspersed fighter plane, as well as the mechanical right arm, and even the seemingly nonexistent smile through the glass when he passed by him, were like demonic whispers, which made him linger.

Maybe this is the Luo family's mental offensive, but what their purpose is, Yan Ling can't figure it out at this time.

But his empty army cannot afford to make mistakes, in addition to the death threat after falling from a height of nearly 10,000 meters, there is also Long Qing, who blocked the national fortune of the empire, and he can't withstand his defeat.

There are even ......

Thinking of this, the corners of Yan Ling's mouth actually showed a smile again. But then he reverted to his usual cautious expression.

In less than half a minute, with the gestures of the imperial soldiers in the front fighters, all the fighters of the empire still barely fulfilled the order of Yan Ling.

The eighty or so rudimentary half-wooden planes, carrying personnel and a few necessary weapons, were guided by eight Imperial Red fighters, and sped away with full power towards the clouds ahead.

The remaining eight planes were protected in eight directions around Yanling, waiting for the enemy to attack.

Really!

Tick, tick, tick!

The rapid sound came from Zhou Zhifeng's magnet disk again, and before he had time to think about it, Yan Ling's right hand was already on the control lever of the machine gun, and he was fully prepared.

"Above, it's on top!" Zhou Zhifeng warned.

After all, it is a professionally educated pilot. When the pitch-black fighter plane slashed over the head of the Yan Ling plane, Yan Ling controlled the fighter follower with his left hand to climb up, and on the other hand, he used his right hand to control the machine gun and fire at the aiming position.

Dada, dada!

The rapid slashing of bullets and the moving melody of the machine gun played a fast-paced melody in the air for a while, like the rock music brought in by the Empire from the West.

The reaction of Yan Ling and Wu Machine's fighters was already beyond the expectations of the seven surrounding Imperial fighters. Even after they were already speeding towards the edge of the clouds, the remaining fighters hurriedly picked up speed and followed.

Yan Ling's reaction and extremely strong speed were not very slow, but in Wu Ji's eyes, these machines were like his children, and he knew them all well.

As his mechanical right arm expertly maneuvered the plane's left and right to dodge, all of the bullets from the Flame Command Machine Gun only lightly sliced across the surface of his pitch-black plane, not hitting any area.

"Mademoiselle, it is certain that our plan is currently halfway there. Wu Ji said with his exclusive mechanical right arm in a "V" gesture.

This is a gesture that belongs to the people of the West to celebrate the victory.

"Uncle Wu, how long do you think we can deal with Yan Ling and them on this fighter?" Luo Sijie called Wu Ji with a unique affectionate title.

"If my apprentice and Luo Qi go well, we only need to play with them for ten more minutes, but if they are found out or don't go well, it can be as long as possible. Wu Ji is not so confident in this.

"Well, I can only hope that they will reach the Lost City as soon as possible. Only in this way will we have the only chance to negotiate with Yan Ling to rescue Ye Gu. Luo Sijie said, looking at the dark emerald in her hand that was stained with some sweat, and a hint of darkness flashed in her eyes.

"Yes, they probably didn't expect that the plane Luo Qi was on was loaded with enough explosives to destroy the core of the Lost City. And your Luo family also has the key to unlock the Lost City. It's just that they open the door, and we have to sneak in through the small door. Wu Ji regained his smug expression, but the control lever in his hand never departed from his mind at all, and was held in his hand by him, and swayed from side to side with the change of the battle situation.

Although the space of Wu Meng's fighter was not as large as Yan Ling's, the other two sharp weapons he developed were enough to turn Yan Ling's tricks around and leave them enough time.

One of them is the small screen on the left-hand side of the Wu Machinery joystick.

This is a sharp weapon made by him and Western Surgeon scientists after more than ten years of secret research, in addition to not using magic source power at all, it only relies on the transmission and reception of sound waves, and can first obtain all the locations of surrounding targets in this wide air, so as to carry out subsequent strategic deployment.

The second is the Luo family's holy weapon with concealment function, the shadow core.

No matter who or what equipment uses the magic source power within, the shadow core can conceal the figure and aura of the target object into a semi-void state for a short time, making it difficult for others to detect his location.

Although the Demonic Power Magnet Disk can briefly detect the location through the shadow core, with the high speed of the fighter, this kind of search can only provide the person who obtains it with lagging information.

Just as Wu Ji was staring at the screen and manipulating the fighter plane to speed near the clouds, before he knew it, Yan Ling and the other fighters controlled by his subordinates had reached behind him and were gradually shortening the distance between him and him.

"Uncle Wu, it's dangerous!"

Seeing the fighter plane controlled by Yan Ling behind him slamming towards their position, Luo Sijie hurriedly reminded Wu Qi.

But the mechanic, who has been manipulating the machine for decades, does not feel any fear because of the fierceness of the enemy, on the contrary, the more fierce the enemy's attack, the more excited and joyful his heart becomes.

The excitement of gambling must come from this.

With a clear smile on the corner of Wu Ji's mouth, the Luo family's pitch-black fighter plane suddenly flew upward, and then made a one hundred and eighty-degree rotation in the left rear, overlooking Yan Ling's head.

He knew that the machine gun equipped with Yan Ling did not have the ability to attack upwards, after all, this small flaw of the Imperial aircraft was deliberately added by him.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!" Yan Ling's right hand slammed into the plane control in front of him, and then frantically pressed the switch of the machine gun to vent his inner emotions.

However, Wu Ji's fighter plane hovered above his head for nearly three seconds as if mocking, before turning in its normal direction and plunging headlong towards the thick clouds ahead.

The smoke from the faint exhaust fumes left behind was like a kind of physical mockery, torturing him if he dared to chase forward.

"Captain, the fighter next to us asked us. Zhou Zhifeng reminded Yan Ling.

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked out the window next to him, where the soldiers in the Imperial plane, who were parallel to him, were gesturing to ask him for his next order.

"Yes or no pursuit?" (gesture)

"Chase!" Yan Ling nodded and shouted.

After the soldier in the opposite fighter plane stretched out his thumb to confirm, Yan Ling hesitated.

After waiting for the remaining seven Imperial fighters to rush into the clouds, he chose to speed up and plunge into the white clouds that seemed to be invisible.