Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Night Is Dark and the Wind is High
10,000 meters of the night sky, that is, above the cumulus clouds, below the ozone layer.
It was as if it was in another vast dimensional space, and it was dark all around, and the wind was howling in the sky.
A transport fighter plane was badly damaged, and the fuselage burned into a blazing fireball, like a small sun falling down. It's just that not far from the side, there is also a single fighter plane that no one notices and loses control, its head spinning towards the ground, accelerating towards the clouds and ground below.
"Successfully destroy the target transport fighter!"
"Circle down and search for any enemy forced landings."
"Report, report, this is Zidian-02...... Yes! โ
A sudden scream sounded loudly on the communication channel of the fighter team, and the next moment, it completely lost its silence.
"The pilot of 02? What's going on over there? The captain of the fighter elite squad frowned and asked the walkie-talkie: "Please reply when you hear it!" No. 02, please reply immediately if you receive it! โ
'Rustle......rustle'
The 02 pilot, who was thrown out of the cabin, naturally couldn't respond, and on the connected channel, the chaotic wind from the walkie-talkie could be faintly heard.
"Captain, the signal of the No. 02 fighter is no longer displayed on the detection instrument, it is estimated that it ......" One of the pilots spoke, causing a shadow to fill the hearts of the other five people who flew the solo fighter, including the captain who was the ace pilot.
The captain paused, raised his voice and said, "Be vigilant!" Check the surrounding airspace to see if there are any enemy fighters other than the destroyed transport fighter! โ
As soon as his words sounded on the channel, an explosion suddenly roared high in the air beside him, and another one-man fighter plane as a companion was inexplicably damaged, dragging billowing smoke and fire from its tail, and crashed into a crash landing.
"Fighter No. 06?!" The captain exclaimed, and the damaged fighter plane happened to fall straight down over his side, and almost collided with the fighter he was piloting.
Fortunately, he was also an ace pilot in the Japanese Air Force, and he controlled the fighter plane to speed up and flip over, and evaded this disaster beautifully.
"Captain! The rear wing of the fighter plane does not know what attack it has received, and at this altitude, I am afraid that I will die. The frightened voice of the pilot of 06 sounded on the communication channel, and it became weaker and weaker, "Wait, I seem to see something......"
He seemed to have seen something before he died, but unfortunately he didn't have time to finish it, so he disconnected from the communication channel.
"Did you spot enemy fighters? Here's what's going on! The captain roared angrily, venting his fear, and lost two fighters in a row, and as a result, he didn't even know who the enemy was and where.
As a pilot for more than ten years, it is the first time to encounter such a strange thing at an altitude of 10,000 meters.
"No, no trace of enemy fighters."
"It's weird on my side, too."
"What are we going to do, Captain?"
Listening to the replies of the remaining pilots in his ears, the captain said in a deep voice: "Assemble, let's gather together a little and lower the flight altitude." โ
"Yes!"
The five fighters reacted quickly, skillfully forming a similar square formation at high altitude, and one was in the middle, lowering the altitude in parallel.
'Boom-'
After the fighters collectively lowered a few thousand meters, the clouds below flashed thunder and lightning, and from time to time there were flashing purple light arcs illuminating the night sky.
"Cumulus thunder, that's bad luck. Something is wrong tonight, since we have successfully destroyed the target transport fighter, why don't we turn back and go to base? One of the members was nervous and made a loud proposal.
The rest of the pilots were silent, and the captain's heart moved slightly, and he was about to acquiesce in the proposal.
At that moment, one of the members shouted in horror, "Captain! On your fighter! There's something! โ
This strange sentence caused everyone to subconsciously look at the fighter plane in the middle of the flying formation.
Coincidentally, a huge thundercloud flashed below, and between the lightning and flint, the light illuminated the fuselage of the fighter.
I saw that behind the tail of the one-man fighter, a young man in a black suit bowed his body, nailed into the steel shell of the plane with his claws, and firmly attached to the fighter.
The wind blew his blond hair high, and his body was made of steel under his close-fitting night suit, making him look like a humanoid demon.
"How is this possible?!"
"Captain, there's someone on your plane!"
"How can it be a human, it must be a monster!"
The rest of the pilots were shocked, and the captain looked back in fear, and Kyle had crawled to the cockpit with only room for a single person, despite the strong wind pressure.
Kyle's face was expressionless, his left hand steadied himself with its claws sinking into the shell of the fuselage, and his right fist, which was wearing a vibranium armguard, was raised with great strength and slammed into the protective glass.
Under the watchful eye of the captain, the thickened glass was centered on the end of the fist, and it was covered with spiderweb-like cracks from the outside to the inside.
"Please, don't!" The captain's face turned pale in the cockpit, and Kyle ignored his pleas for mercy and threw a punch into the damaged glass.
The terrifying impact of the tons at his fingertips exploded and splashed the shattered glass inward, and one of the broken glasses flew directly into the captain's wide-open eyeframe, killing him on the spot.
"The third." Kyle thought silently, got up and stood arrogantly on the flying fighter, holding his breath and glancing at the remaining four fighters beside him.
Pay somebody back in the same coin!
Since you take the initiative to send it to the door, don't even think about running away!
Losing the pilot's control, the fighter plane he was in tilted slightly, falling like the previous wrecked fighters.
Kyle crouched down slightly on his feet and took a leap forward, jumping towards the one-man fighter plane at parallel heights behind him.
The incredible bounce was enough for him to leap ten meters away and collide with another oncoming fighter plane with his right elbow.
This monstrous and fatal inhuman offensive, a simple blow took effect, the windshield shattered, and the pilot, with the fighter plane, flew out of control to the thunderclouds below.
Kyle snorted in pain, and the man was also thrown out with the same shock, the venom suit spilling red blood, barely opening the rear wing of the glide and suspending at a high altitude.
He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the self-healing factor quickly took effect in the body, suppressing the wound while constantly healing the injuries on the surface and internal organs of the body.
In just a few seconds, the injuries on his body, which were not seriously injured, completely healed themselves!
And three more!
Kyle's face was cold, and with his dark and bloody wings, he sprinted close to his nearest remaining fighters.
The pilots in those fighters, seeing that in the blink of an eye, the captain and his companions were destroyed by a humanoid monster, how dare they stay too long, and hurriedly pulled up the nose of the plane.
Kyle raised his eyes and looked at the fighter plane that had climbed more than twenty meters not far in front of him, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Venom's glide mode, the speed of the dive can even reach supersonic speed, the only drawback is that it cannot actively increase altitude. This is the biggest difference between flying and gliding.
But that doesn't mean he can't climb in the air.
Kyle kept gliding, his back wings pressed inward against his back, his feet bent and accumulated, and then he pedaled hard into the air belowโ
A dark red energy tide erupted beneath his feet, leaving a series of white air masses in place, and the man had sprinted nearly thirty meters into the air.
Aerial Dash!