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Kara only felt a black lightning flash in front of him, and the J-20 that had been hit slammed back against his back, and the sound of the engine was deafening. The two-sided turbojet engine, full afterburner, passes through the guò at extremely high speeds and sounds like an explosion to the ear. But when she tried to look back for the traces of the attack, she couldn't see anything but the clouds and mist, and the air currents swirling. Although the rolling clouds are like stormy waves, it shows what kind of battle this is. And he can only turn his back away, and it is difficult to approach.

Having lost the long plane in front of her, she felt a little dazed for a moment.

Behind his back, two ghost beasts were engaged in a life-and-death struggle that mortals could not see at all.

The clouds behind him began to become terrifying, and the red mist that was originally like blood now turned into some kind of dark and lightless black smoke, and there seemed to be a thunderstorm exploding in the air cracks, and the strange light flickered endlessly. Immediately afterward, from time to time, several reddish and shiny rays shot out, swaying in all directions, like an unstable energy core. It was a light laser beam fired back and forth by the Zolinitz-type B72 in self-defense. Although the momentum is compelling, it is obviously chaotic.

In the F14 cockpit, Kara's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and under the dual effect of fatigue and hunger from long-term continuous fighting, she was constantly sweating, and her judgment had also decreased a lot. However, this is the giantess Carat Green, who may be weak, but she will never collapse. Everyone has the limit of physical lì, but she has a will that far exceeds that of ordinary women. At this point, the average person is already at the limit of his physical and cerebral abilities.

Kara looked at the empty front windshield vision, and she realized she had to stand up on her own.

At this moment, the right hand holding the joystick suddenly felt very heavy, and he couldn't lift it and couldn't break the lever. Let go of the throttle stick with your left hand and want to help. The body is really tired, but two hands can definitely do the operation. However, after the left hand leaves the throttle stick, it is also too heavy to move.

Neither hand could move. But it's not fatigue, it's physical resistance.

Hell, don't you have a long plane and don't know where to fly? Didn't Meng Strike lead the way in front of him, and his body refused to move?

She's the perfect wingman pilot and the best helper all men want. But for the first time, she realized that her body and mind had become accustomed to this mode of action, and it seemed that she had gradually lost herself. Carla is a female pilot and is also not good at expressing her opinions. It is well known how female soldiers who served in the former U.S. Navy were treated. Even the giantess Carat Green has been trained to be a good wingman, and she has never fought before. The men always let her do chores, including transporting planes. The tasks of replenishing and dispatching the aircraft were all left to her, which is why she chose to help others fly the aircraft after the war.

After the rebellion began, Meng Zhu has been leading her in front, and she didn't feel anything, but she was like a fish in water. Now, he is not in front of him, and what kind of breakthrough his body needs to make, you can imagine.

"No, I have to go back and help him"

Somehow, the voice popped up in my head.

I am his wingman, how can I leave.

With his mind made up, his body seemed to be energized again, and his right hand grasped the joystick and prepared to turn horizontally. The guy who was beaten definitely needs himself and can't leave right now. While thinking like this, my body seemed to be liberated, and the muscles and muscles of my whole body were full of strength again.

Unaware of Kara's own attachment to the long machine, she had become a kind of restraint on herself, like a spell. As long as the brain thinks about escaping, and the hands and feet seem to be tied, only when this thought is dispelled can it move freely again.

The entire F14 was once again one with her consciousness, and all the spoilers on the left wing were turned outward, and the air flowing along the wing was like a stream hitting a dam, and it rolled up and whirled. The airflow stripped from the surface of the skin no longer held up the wing, and the fuselage, which had lost lift on the left, began to tilt to the left. Then pull the rod to make a sharp turn, which is the fastest way to get the F14 to turn.

Kara couldn't wait to get back to the black clouds rolling behind her, to get back to Meng's side.

"Let's go"

With a roar of striking, terrifying as a beast, the radio rushed out of the helmet headset and slammed into her. She was confused almost as a whole.

Could it be that he saw Kara looking back, and still felt it. None of this was known, but it was certain that he was watching Kara.

She hesitated slightly, and the fly-by-wire F14 flight control system immediately retracted the left-wing spoiler, and the plane resumed flat flight, but the left and right tosses, the altitude loss was not small, and the huge Tomcat fighter rushed downward. The black clouds set off by the battle of ghosts and beasts behind him disappeared suddenly.

The sound of the struck is still "You've got to kill Arnold"

"You want to get rid of the wingman." Kara's tone has always been impulsive. But she is in self-pursuit and self-willingness, apparently choosing the latter, "It's irrational to throw off the wingman and act alone, you need me." ”

"I need you. I've got to stop this, and I need you to kill Arnold. ”

"We can shoot it down together"

"Listen, Kara." The radio, Meng Strike interrupted her words.

Although the noise was getting louder and his voice was starting to become inaudible, Kara didn't snatch his head. There is no longer a striking figure around. However, the rainbow beneath your feet begins to grow thicker and thicker, and the atmosphere becomes strange.

Meng's voice became intermittent, "You don't have to be afraid, it's Arnold who is scared now, I know, he must be terribly afraid." He didn't go on, he turned to us. It shows that they are not autonomous, not automatic, they are controlled by Arnold" The noise is very loud, and some can't hear clearly, "As long as you kill Arnold, the Hundred Days Ghost system will automatically return to the base, this is the program of the Hundred Days"

"However, Arnold may change the procedure."

"It can't be changed. A child can pull the trigger, but not necessarily a gun. ”

The radio was not very clear, and Meng Strike also said a metaphor, which made Kara not react at first. But she was convinced. In such a short period of time, it is already very difficult to start the 100-day ghost type B72, and it is impossible to modify the control system in this time. In other words, as long as the Arnold and control devices are destroyed, these B72s will stop operating and automatically return to Volcker Air Base.

At that time, the day of judgment will end.

But can I do it myself?

When Kara tried to turn the nose towards the Fort Libosburg military quarters, her hands became heavy again, and there was a chain in her heart.

The sound of "Kara" striking became more distant and unclear, and "rushing"

She pursed her lips, her lips a little dry and chapped after too long of fighting. The last blow made her mind, and she remembered the first time she stood in the skydiving training tower, the first time she stood on the bungee jumping platform, the first time she played diving, and many other firsts. Now, for the first time, she wants to break through herself.

It was as if his left hand was frozen.

She used all her strength, and her left hand was almost broken. With no sense of touch at all and full of pain, Carla pushed the throttle stick all the way down, full throttle and full afterburner.

Two jet engines let out a majestic roar, sending the heavy fighter forward with a sharp thrust. The massive F14 folded its wings and turned into a meteor to move forward. The sheer force pressed Kara's body hard into the ejection seat, the hard backrest against her waist.

However, she felt as if she was weightless. This step was taken out, just like the first time I was in skydiving training, bungee jumping, and diving, my body fell, and my whole heart floated, empty, helpless, and my chest was empty. The panic of not knowing what to do, the fear of the unknown, and the anxiety of the uncertainty of the future came like a flood, engulfing my whole body and mind.

Yes, I've taken this step myself, but so what. Now it's falling, there is no road, no door, what the hell is going on.

She is a little nostalgic for the past and a little regretful.

In the past, although I always chose the wrong choice, I never felt this way, confused, helpless, and the whole person felt extremely cold. Are the original choices really wrong, but they make themselves very comfortable? Knowing the Navy's attitude towards female pilots, he can join the Navy and have someone else in charge; I know Arnold is a madman, but he can lead the Vespa fighting team. Also, I know very well the special relationship between Maggie and Lee, but as long as they don't ** and don't leave, they don't have a companion.

Is there something wrong with that?

Is it right to stand up and be alone?

God, Kara almost let go of the joystick and covered her face with her hands in agony. She was being tortured by herself, and even regretted breaking through these shackles.

Where is the attack, quickly tell sù what you should do and what you should do

The radio was sparse, with occasional strange screams, but his voice had completely disappeared.

Wherever to go now, even if there is a glimmer of light in the dense clouds, tell yourself where the direction is, what to do. Otherwise, she's going crazy.

At this point, she wanted to cry. Carla has always been strong, but she has never really taken control of her own destiny. When he wanted to choke fate by the throat with his own hands, fate would mock him so much. Because, in fact, the eyes have never seen where their fate is. It is intangible, or even non-existent.

She regretted it, she should do her job as a wingman and never give up on the long plane. She wanted someone to get ahead of her.

Kara was in complete despair, her entire eye socket red and hot.

At the moment when tears were about to well-up in his eyes, the thick clouds in front of him suddenly dissipated, and his vision became clear.

Finally, she persevered. Once this step is taken, the next thing that is needed is persistence. Insist on doing your best, and the road will naturally appear.

The clouds of dirty blood disappeared without a trace, and the rainbow land that I had just seen was completely presented in front of me.

She almost laughed, and then she understood why Meng Struck had brought herself here before turning to block the Whooping Ghost B72. The Rainbow Land is not a metaphor, but the best description of this special area. The rare god zone here is the best place to get rid of the Hundred Day Ghost Weapon.

Carla put the ball slightly, remembering the last words before the sound of the blow disappeared, "rush"