Chapter 573: Ask Me What I Want

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"This is Beni." The Baker Island base tower called, "Be careful, don't use afterburner when sliding. Accumulate degrees at low altitudes as much as possible, and then climb away from the base to open afterburner. After confirming the runway situation, the tower continued, "It's too late to give a briefing. After you take off, follow the guidance instructions and merge with the -135 with the call sign 'Oil Bar' to escort the tanker. It's as simple as that. The clouds are thick tonight, so don't linger too long at the bottom of the clouds. There may be clumps of fog nearby, don't be fooled by the high visibility for short periods of time. ”

"Here's the calf, understood." He closed his eyes, concentrated, and began a one-way cross-connection with the Hundred Day Ghost System. The thinking instructions of the brain activity are converted into telesignals and begin to wander in the brain wave control system, and the instructions are transmitted to the repeater and input into the civilian whooping ghost central processing unit. The whooping ghost is attached to the body of the fighter, receives signals, comprehensively processes them, and then outputs corresponding actions. All switches on the instrument panel are automatically turned on, the display is autonomously in take-off mode, the canopy is closed, locked. All these cumbersome and complex commands can only be mastered by ordinary pilots after repeated recitation, practice, and countless actual machine operations; But as long as there is a 100-day ghost system, a boy like Maverick who has not undergone any actual flight training at all, and has not even touched a real airplane, can be as comfortable as a trump card.

The motive activated, and the F-1CV/F began to roar, with a deep and powerful voice. When the change test began, it breathed like a human, and let out a melodious roar.

The canopy has been completely sealed, the motivation has increased, and the Maverick feels a little hot in the cabin. As soon as the idea of w-w'w'.-f'qxsw came to mind, the climate control system began to increase the amount of cold air and adjust the cabin temperature, which immediately made people feel much more comfortable.

The tower received an application for launch automatically from the fighter system, and replied: "Maverick, it can be launched." ”

Without saying a word, the fighter automatically released the brakes, and the fuselage thrust forward with tremendous thrust, and then slid steadily out of the tarmac. The Hundred Days Ghost Plane does not use any guide car, it is like having another eye in the high ground to scan all the comprehensive routes of the Baker Island base and enter them into the system. F-1CV/F autonomously crosses the taxiway, passes through the GuΓ² standard contact road, and turns onto the runway. The front wheel is always pressed against the center reticle impartially throughout the process, as if an invisible track is supporting it, and the movement is flawless.

The fighter enters the runway in the forward direction and automatically sends an application for take-off again.

"Maverick, this is Beni, you can take off."

The whooping ghost system works normally under the suppression of the repeater, like a tiger that has had its prefrontal lobe removed and an electronic chip implanted. It's harmless, and it's completely obedient to human orders like a pure machine.

At the end of the runway, the F-1CV/F began to move with extreme precision. It is equipped with a TV-type multi-axis vector nozzle, and the tail of the motor is nested with an AV vector nozzle composed of 12 independent control blades, each blade is arranged at 12o degree intervals, and is deflected by 3 hydraulic actuators, and the 36 actuators have independent power units, so that each blade becomes an independent baffle. Tomato β–‘ said β–½ net β˜† w'w-w'.fqxsw

The special AV vector nozzle comes into action, and the compound movement of the complex scales makes the fighter look like some terrifying creature swinging its crotch, ready to attack. The scorching tail jet is perfectly deflected under the nozzle specification, and it swings along the trajectory of a large circle, and the scene is shocking.

The flight control system is linked to the AV nozzle, and the flaperons, vertical canards, and triple-tailed rudder of the forward-swept wings operate in unison, blooming, retracting, and blooming again like the feathers of an eagle. The Whooping Ghost possessed this fighter jet, bringing the cold machine to life and turning it into some kind of predatory creature with great power.

"If this sortie is successful, everyone will trust me, and they will use my repeater to manipulate the Centouliers."

When the calf first thought of this, the centennial ghost had already finished his test and was ready to attack. The entire runway is lit up with a green light to indicate that it is ready to take off, and the runway commander gives a thumbs up next to him to instruct the aircraft to take off at 100 percent maximum thrust. These complex messages in the dark should be interpreted by the pilot, but the Centennial can do it on its own. Its sensors and optics distributed throughout the body sensitively capture all the changes while performing accurate and sophisticated visual recognition analysis, processing the green light and thumb as commands, and the aircraft acting according to the command. The motive roared, the AV nozzle expanded to the maximum, and then shrank to the minimum, increasing the flow, the blades continued to increase, and the air intake swallowed a large amount of air, the iron beast roared proudly, and rushed forward like a flying hammer, turning into a lightning bolt in an instant, and then rising from the ground, piercing the sky. Tomato Fiction Network w'w'w-.-f-q-x-sw

The calf closes its eyes and enjoys the stimulation of stretching its neck and dazzling eyes brought by the huge increase. The plane began to turn horizontally, and the force on the neck eased a little. He heard the humming sound of machinery behind him, and it was the Centuans who had retracted their landing gear and flaps.

He has soared above the heavens, ready to hunt.

During the whole take-off process, the Maverick does not need to move a finger, or even open his eyes, as long as he thinks about it, he can control this high-pitch mobile fighter. The only thing he did was to look back and watch as the Baker Island airport grew smaller and smaller.

"Maverick, this is Beni." Beni is the call sign of the Baker Island base, "Turn to direction O65, keep the current frequency." I can't confirm the exact location of the tanker, you can contact the tanker directly. ”

The aircraft tilted slightly, automatically turning to the direction to the meeting point of the tankers.

"Okay, Maverick, I received confirmation of your turn." Baker Island is actually talking to the Centouniers, but they don't realize it, "You're going to receive a message from Kara in 2 minutes, and she'll mark a nearby puppet on your screen." Be careful, confirm before firing, otherwise we won't get the money. ”

"Understood." The calf replied, in fact, he didn't have to say anything, every qiΔ“ had a hundred days ghost to do it for him.

The Wheinian system automatically connects to Kara's number chain, and a bright red T-line appears on the multi-function display, each representing a puppet. tomato fiction network w-w-w.fqxsw

After moving away from the Baker Island base, the plane began to climb with afterburner and plunged headlong into the dense clouds overhead. The outside of the cockpit suddenly turned white, as if it was sneaking through foam, and there were more and more puppets marked on the monitor, and the huge fleet looked airtight. Maverick held his breath, although the Centuader seemed to be able to do anything, but after all, this was Maverick's first battle, and he didn't want to be killed as soon as he got on the field.

"Friend or Foe Identification Signal! It's Kara. He tensed his nerves.

At this time, the calf sees himself as the vanguard messenger of reinforcements, and the friendly army is being crushed by the army of countless demon skeletons on the side of the mountain, waiting for news of reinforcements. The identification signal in the night sky is like a signal flare that rises slowly, symbolizing hope and perseverance. The whooping ghost system on your own fighter automatically recognizes and responds, just like a response flare. The Maverick seemed to see flares sparkling up, piercing the clouds and lighting up the entire sky.

Identifying the fluctuations caused by the response signal in radio space is as obvious as firing a flare into the night sky.

The puppets around them go berserk like sharks that smell fish, or the living dead from a zombie movie. The red signal that marked the puppet quickly converged on the display. The fighter's civilian whoopers automatically switched the fire control system to cannon fire and began to track targets in the clouds. Outside the cockpit, there is still a cloud and mist, but the multi-function display screen glows red, and the number of puppets gathers more and more, like locusts flying in autumn.

Less than a minute later, the clouds began to change, and the pale fog began to gradually turn into some kind of uneven black-gray haze; The clouds directly in front of them were churning violently and turning red. This is not the usual red, but a flamboyant, brilliant red, which is the color of blood.

The scarlet clouds gathered and instantly surrounded him, and the surroundings were like a pool of blood hell. Lightning streaked through the clouds, and thunder rumbled. The fighter roared and galloped, its head cone piercing through the clouds, and its iron wings cutting through the air.

The calf was so excited that it was roaring inwardly. Not satisfied, the supreme excitement needed further help, and he subconsciously wanted to pull out the headphones on his jacket and plan to play his favorite music. But after hesitating for a moment, his father had said that he should be serious and calm in everything he does, and he must not be distracted when flying.

The Whooping Ghost system reads the driver's mind, and it wants to satisfy its own knight.

The civilian whooping ghost of this F-16 fighter easily searched for the song Mavericks wanted to play, "Sabotage" by BeastieBoys, the dusty punk rap, a cry full of passion and madness:

"I can't put up with it anymore, it's all your conspiracy.

I insist on integrity and integrity in the face of this mud torrent.

I don't see the slightest bit of freedom.

Your scorn is as ugly as yours.

You pretend to be innocent and ask me what I want.

I felt like I had been stabbed with a knife.

God, the mirage of drugs,

I say, this is revenge! ”

The song was playing in the calf's helmet headphones, and his whole body was released to the maximum. The fire control system is assigned a target, and the weapon is automatically calibrated to the nearest contact target, an oncoming Mirage 2ooo-9 fighter. It had completely turned into a puppet, the cockpit canopy had flown off, and the rear fuselage had begun to burn due to the overheating of the motive, like a meteor full of power, rushing straight down towards the calf.

The attack window appears.

The Whooping Ghost system cannot get past the repeater and can only send an attack request.

The calf shouted to the beat of the drums and shouts, "Kill! None of them are missed! ”

The cannon roared, and the shells rained: the puppet fighter was hit directly, and the fuselage was sliced in two from the center. The blades of the motive were directly pierced, and a violent explosion was immediately generated, blasting the entire fighter into a rain of fine pieces of iron and minced flesh, which flew head-on onto the body of the Maverick's Centennial Ghost fighter.

It came at the right time.

The music is exactly the most**:

"Ask me! Ask me before you die! Ask me what I want! ”