The particle beam sliced through the black-pressed swarm, and the frightened ravens rushed head-on, drowning the dragon fighter in the black wave.

What a nuisance, these drones, Patrick thought, rolling around to dodge anti-aircraft missiles. The cannon at the front of the dragon was constantly firing, the barrel was overheated, but they hadn't been able to get out of the haunting escort fleet.

I had to use particle beams to open the way.

"The collapsed particle reserves are running out of force, the Force Field Shield cannot be maintained, and the particle cluster cannon cannot be fired. ”

"The cost of the collapsed particles is directly borne by me," says Patrick, "and keep moving and maximize the output of the particle beam." ”

"Yes!"

He knows very well that this is an overdraft, but this is not the first time and it will not be the last. The cluster cannons on both sides of the feather coat were charged, releasing pillars of light with a diameter of more than five meters, and the escort planes in front of them were melted down at once, and a passage was simply opened.

The Corpse Dragon 1 rushed out of the haze and flew towards the deck of the NB-90, and the force field shield once again attached to the fuselage like a coat, and the full horsepower crashed into the shuttle's protective shield, piercing the invisible shell of the target like a soap bubble.

Naturally, the enemy was well versed in the same technology, and knew that it would not be able to sustain itself after the force field shields canceled each other out, so at the same time as the corpse dragon broke through the large force field shield, the anti-aircraft missiles that locked on to the intruder were launched at the same time. Patrick pulls the trigger again, and the maximized beam of particles pierces through the missile curtain, triggering a series of explosions that look like a spectacular wall of fire.

They passed through the wall of fire, and it was then that the group of returning escorts caught up, and about twenty of them locked onto the corpse dragon and launched all the missiles they were equipped with.

"G41, you have to time the jamming bomb to launch. ”

"Receive, receive!"

There were about 100 missiles chasing after him, and this was the first time Patrick had faced such a situation. It was also very difficult to control the corpse dragon equipped with feathers to drive at full speed, but he thought it was worth the risk. The climbing fighter plane suddenly swooped down, facing the deck under a hail of bullets, and then he slowly pulled up the shaky joystick, and the head of the fighter slowly lifted up, flying close to the deck. He tried to control the fighters to avoid the batteries, and the missiles that were in hot pursuit became their weapons, indiscriminately bombarding the deck of the NB-90.

While trying to get rid of the missiles, it also inflicted considerable damage on the NB-90 and weakened the enemy's self-defense capabilities, which was the best tactic Patrick could think of and did execute. After crossing the deck, the fighter turned to the right and flew to the maximum level. A red mark lit up above the heads-up display, and the escort group flanked it, raining down countless bullets with cannons from above.

It is not surprising that these frigates collide directly with the current situation, because the corpse dragon fighters have turned around and aimed at the bridge of the NB-90, and the cannons are not painful for the force field shield, and perhaps only the impact they collided with caused the deviation of the shooting is a little more realistic.

But the battlefield doesn't leave much room for people to think about, and neither does the enemy, nor does Patrick.

The charged particle beam was fired accurately at the bridge of the NB-90, but was pushed away by a polyhedral force field shield in front of the bridge, and the powerless energy was meaninglessly dispersed.

"Master!

Well prepared, Patrick thought to himself, so he had to fly the fighter away from the deck to evade. After all, Nanlian is all betting on this, and it is not too much to add a few more layers of protection to this, and now it seems that it is indeed an invincible battleship that Luo Lian cannot defeat.

The fighter plane circled half a circle, circled the other side of the NB-90 and began to climb, and the escort group was still in hot pursuit, the bullets from the cannons hitting the reinforced feather jacket shell.

Force field shield does not form...... Patrick repeatedly snapped the button, and the beam stopped firing.

"What's going on? Do you want to kill us? madness. ”

"It's none of my business...... Oh, no, I can't say it's none of my business...... Alas, you should ask the deputy sitting behind you, not me. ”

"Explain to me," Patrick asked, dodging the escort's attack, "brief, necessary instructions." ”

"It's the Year of the Monkey, and at the request of G41, a restriction was added to the AED system...... If you overuse the collapse fluid, which puts your life at risk, the system will lock up most of the functions involved in consuming the collapse particles. ”

He had forgotten that there was still such a thing, and that if he continued at this consumption, he would probably deplete the collapsing fluid in the tube that connected to the spinal cord, but not being able to use these functions now would be more deadly.

"You're really going to get me in trouble......"

There was a loud bang and a violent tremor, and the head-up monitor showed that the left side of the feather coat was badly damaged, presumably struck by a missile.

"The damage has expanded, the damage to the body has reached 40%, the left main engine is on fire, emergency fire extinguishing procedures are being carried out, and the left front auxiliary engine is malfunctioning. ”

"The host ......"

"Don't apologize," Patrick said, "focus on fighting, we haven't lost yet." ”

One side of the feather coat caught fire and smoked, and the power was barely a problem, but the balance of the fighter might be difficult to maintain. Patrick jerked the fighter up, and in that case, he had no choice but to break the boat.

"Madness, is that gate an entrance?" Patrick said, referring to the lift gate with the numbers written on it.

"It should be a hangar for transport aircraft, where the transport planes that resupply the NB-90 stop to unload. ”

"Target the gates," Patrick said, "G41, you can control the corpse dragon and charge straight at the target." ”

"Yes," the G41 replied decisively, "the transfer of control is complete." ”

"Five thousand meters away!"

It's just a matter of seconds. Patrick lifted the lid and pulled out the handle of the safety, his grip on the grip of the grip without the slightest trembling.

"The fixture safety is unfastened, and the disengagement is ready!

The fighters who had been hit by the powerful fire of the escort group still rushed to the gate impartially, they did not know if this machine would be able to withstand it, but they had already let it go, and there was no turning back.

"The damage to the airframe is 60%, the outer armor is destroyed, and the distance is two thousand meters!" Madness reported loudly.

It's close, it's close......

"Five hundred meters!"

Without hesitation, Patrick pressed the button on the handle, and the corpse dragon fighter shook, and the feather coat fell off and rushed forward at full speed. The unyielding undead shone with dazzling brilliance, the unquenchable fire melted the shell of a beast a hundred times larger than itself, and the gate was killed in the explosion and fell along with the golden shards.

“G41！”

"Ahhhh!!h

The rickety fighter plane crashed into the hangar, staggering and sparking on the cold, hard ground, and the detached parts and debris rolled to the ground, and finally hit the wall at the end of the hangar before stopping.

"The external assault equipment 'Feather Jacket' is offline, the body integrity is 87%, and all systems are ...... normally"

Patrick got up, pushed open the cracked cover, and crawled out. The hangar's spare airlock slowly closes, the dimly lit hangar is powered back on, and the lighting is back to normal.

He jumped out of the fighter, changed out of the rifle behind him, loaded.

"The intrusion was successful, the temporary filing was initiated, and the execution began. ”