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The originally gray earth and gloomy clouds were all illuminated in a miserable white, and there was no shadow at all, and it was impossible to distinguish between the north and the south of the world. The dashboard in the cockpit seems to be illuminated from all corners by countless searchlights, and everywhere is blinding white light, so bright that nothing can be seen. Despite the high-level three-proof cockpit, advanced helmet goggles, and even closed eyes, the eyes were temporarily blinded. All I could think of was this bright light, I couldn't tell what color it was, it looked yellow with a bluish violet, it felt like a blue light but wrapped in orange-red, something that was enough to frighten people by the light alone.

Eyesight gradually recovers, and the terrifying landscape of hell is reflected in the rearview mirror.

A huge cloud of nuclear mushrooms rises.

Even during the terrible First Sino-Japanese War, no one witnessed a nuclear explosion. At that time, the whole world was swept by local wars, and no corner was peaceful. But the world still maintains the most basic order and organizational structure, and reason can control the situation. After the end of the war, the world became more dangerous, and the order in which countries had been completely destroyed became a breeding ground for human self-destruction.

Meng Strike sees a mushroom cloud for the first time.

The mushroom cloud was actually divided into several layers, like one mushroom on top of another. Blazing flames rolled out of the thick black smoke, as if the world was going to be completely burned down.

Kara is gone.

He glanced at the attitude of the plane and the working conditions of the system, and shouted: "Carla answers"

As soon as he finished shouting this sentence, he felt that something was wrong in his heart, and a strange feeling that he had never felt before suddenly surrounded him from behind him, enveloping him in it. Everything around me was wrong, a large red light lit up on the dashboard, like a red lantern hung during the Spring Festival, all the fire sensors were honking frantically, both engines were on fire, and the rear fuselage, wings, and flaps were on fire. The hydraulic system at the unknown location caught fire, and even the automatic fire extinguisher caught fire.

Meng Struck looked out of the cockpit, and the outer skin was emitting a very strange green smoke, hanging like thin noodles on the fuselage of high-speed flight. Some of the stealth coating began to turn black and peel off from a silvery grayish white, resembling charcoal in some places.

The cabin climate control system began to fail, the air conditioner lost its monitoring, and even choking smoke and dust began to come out of the cabin. Although there are no open flames. But it's like being crushed in an oven to be roasted alive.

More spectacular and terrifying visions are emerging.

Outside the cockpit, there seemed to be a terrifying and powerful force field that was rapidly spreading from the heart of the explosion. The air pressure and temperature throughout the area are changing dramatically, and it has become almost an environment on another planet. As the force field gradually accumulated, it exploded like a giant pressure cooker, and the overwhelming shock wave spread in a large circle like a wave, pushing the dense cloud upwards from the front. I watched as the inner thick clouds were pushed out of a magnificent circular vacuum, which was extremely transparent. The outer sea of clouds seemed to have been plowed over, and the well-defined clouds were scraped out of countless fine silk threads, and all the clouds that passed by the front seemed to have hair, from the inside to the outside, from the marshmallow to some kind of fluffy strange shape, which looked disgusting.

The demarcation front of the shock wave is very obvious as it passes over the clouds. It was the trace of the invisible Grim Reaper. The huge front ring is simply a horizontal line in front of him, getting closer and closer.

"Kara, pay attention to the shockwave."

Still convinced that Kara could hear him, he almost trembled with his last voice, and the front rushed in front of him like an invisible and unstoppable wall.

You can feel the horror of this shock wave from the sudden change in the clouds, and if it is hit from behind, even if the plane can hold up, it will be in the direction of the air flow that turns smoothly in an instant. It is absolutely impossible to guarantee a normal flight, or even to disintegrate in the air. It's like a marathon runner running against the wind, and suddenly there is a strong tailwind, and you have to fall.

As soon as he thought of this, the J-20ASV, which had been the shell of a hundred day ghosts, suddenly trembled all over, like the movements of a fierce beast tensing its muscles before attacking. Meng felt the joystick moving with his palm. I felt that the tiger's mouth was pushed by the rod and the right arm retreated, and the plane seemed to be autonomously maneuvering its body and suddenly leaning up, lifting its canard wings and cooperating with the vector nozzle action to push the entire fuselage to an upright position. Next, the fuselage lies backwards along the rudder surface, which is equivalent to a cobra action of more than 100 degrees.

The shock wave roared and it was simply an invisible tsunami.

At this time, the posture of the J-20ASV is like a surfboard lying upside down, with the help of the power of the shock wave tsunami and quickly lifting on its back. The flight controller computer manipulates the various rudder surfaces to make subtle adjustments. The curve of the whole upward movement is round and powerful, comparable to rhythmic gymnastics. Not only did it quickly leave the center of the explosion with the help of this force, but the skin of the fuselage was also quickly cooled, indicating that the part of the body that was exposed to high temperature radiation gradually recovered to its original silver-gray color.

After the shock wave, the plane continued to climb up by means of the vector nozzle, and the Frolov maneuvered to resume horizontal flight, and cleanly avoided the impact of the nuclear explosion.

Only then did the huge roar of a nuclear explosion be heard. Through the helmet's headphone bushing and airtight cockpit, the eardrum still felt a very strong concussion, to be exact, the entire chest cavity and heart were shaken uncomfortably, as if they had been hollowed out. It was only when the loud noise subsided that the struck regained control of the plane.

It is worthy of being a doomsday fighter specially developed against the background of nuclear war.

Meng Struck felt that he was far from knowing this evil beast. Although it bows down and is willing to be a mount. But its true strength was not shown at all. To be exact, it seems to be being dragged down. The vertical maneuver just now was clearly reserved, but it still exceeded the tolerance limit of an ordinary pilot. Meng Strike saw that the instantaneous figure on the overload indicator had reached 14 times the acceleration due to gravity, which had already exceeded the standard 9 times.

Without warning, I almost broke my neck.

If this thing wants to kill itself, it can easily do so with just vigorous maneuvering. It wasn't a matter of time to tame this beast.

After a moment of silence, the blood and physical state of the attack gradually recovered. The first thing he had to do was confirm Kara's location: "Kara, answer immediately when you hear it"

There is no reaction, to be exact, there can be no reaction.

At such a close distance, the electromagnetic pulse would have destroyed the nearby radio environment. It's already a miracle that the electronics are still working. However, Meng Zhu is still trying: "Turn on the intelligent voice input of the system, turn on the wingman driver life system monitoring." "This is a new set of equipment, and Meng Ji has not yet figured out how to check these numbers, but now he can at least use his voice to complete the command transmission.

There was no response, and the Whooping Ghost system was completely closed.

In a nuclear explosion, the Wi-Fi network and all means of communication are finished. The on-board intelligent system cannot collect and judge information through any network. The system immediately cuts off internal and external exchanges according to the procedure, and enters the mode of complete autonomous judgment.

All the information on the multi-function display is snowflakes except for the status of the machine. The optical system is still in a state of strong light environmental protection, and it is pitch black. There is simply no way to know what happened to Kara.

Meng Zhen couldn't help but curse, and prepared to tilt the fuselage and turn sharply, and go back to look for Kara. She's an experienced pilot and should know how to skydive even in the worst of the worst situations. All his thoughts were on Kara. I can't wait to find her right away. This J-20ASV has vertical take-off and landing capabilities, and landing and rescue in such a place is not a problem at all.

But he felt the joystick feel surprisingly heavy. I can't even pull it.

"Stuck" left and right twisting, pull again. At this point, he realized that it was the Whooper's system that had forbidden backward maneuvering to avoid re-entering the area affected by the nuclear explosion. Meng Zheng immediately shouted, "Manual all change manual, change immediately"

It's unbelievable that the plane was fated. The joystick returned to normal lever force and feedback, and the aircraft began to make a horizontal sharp turn and turn direction under the battering operation.

No matter who you are, you will feel that although the J-20ASV is the skin of a hundred day ghosts, it is evil and unruly; But after all, Mengsheng is part of the soul of the Hundred Days, so it's no wonder that he obeys his words. As a matter of fact. The system doesn't think so. As a doomsday fighter with the sole purpose of revenge, the Hundred Days did not pay any attention to the B61-level nuclear explosion. It simply thought that the prototype's simple cockpit was not sufficient to protect the pilot, and that if it returned, it would be fatal.

"Kara"

Meng Strike searched around with both eyes, calling non-stop.

The mushroom cloud had already formed at this time, turning into a thick and long pillar of cupola, black and yellow. Very ugly. The top of the cloud was covered by the shockwave and opened a circular cloud hole, which happened to trap the mushroom cloud in the middle. The strange clouds around him were so dense that I couldn't see anything. In order to protect themselves, the search system has all been turned off.

There was only the sound of the radio in my ears; There was nothing in front of me except a dense mushroom cloud. Meng Zhu was so anxious that he crushed his teeth, and he tilted the fuselage to the left with the rod. Inverted dive descent height. Countless possible flight paths for Kara were simulated in his mind. Although the aircraft is not like a satellite, the direction of maneuver is still limited by performance, and the approximate direction of operation can still be inferred. In close-quarters combat, accurately "guessing" the opponent's position is the key to victory.

However, Kara is by no means a guess from a strike.

He felt the light flicker overhead, and a triangular shadow pressed over him, flying overhead. In this half a second or so. The moment of the attack, it was determined that it was an F14 fighter with the main wing fully retracted.

The various parts of the onboard system began to function one after another, and the optical system was still locked onto Kara.

On the multifunction display, in the center of the crosshairs is the cockpit canopy of the F14 and her cheek. Kara is twisting the fuselage and slowly moving closer to her wingman's position. She took off her oxygen mask and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, as if smiling. Munsze saw Kara's lips move, the familiar shape of the mouth, even without the radio, Munsa seemed to hear her say in her usual tone, "Fool." ”

Finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Zheng also laughed, but he didn't know what to say in his heart, so he just added stupidly: "Welcome back to the team." ”

The functions of the onboard systems were restored one by one, and I don't know which part suddenly made a fuss, and the strange beep sound was screeching. This is the alarm sound, the external lock alarm, is someone attacking themselves with a missile, or is being targeted by the enemy? In the vast sea of clouds, you can't see anything at all.

"Kara, follow me."

"Understood."

The radio noise was heavy.

A blazing red light suddenly burst out in front of him, passing the attacked J-20 and stabbing straight towards Kara's F14. He immediately shouted: "Get behind me"

The figure of the super-giant swan came to mind, and the strongest enemy finally appeared. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation

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