Taking off a real air giant-class bomber like the B-2, with Lexington's current hull tonnage, to be honest, is really almost impossible to achieve.

As mentioned earlier, the width of one fuselage of the ghost bomber has reached 50 meters, and Lexington is an aircraft carrier, and the ratio of length to width of the hull is much greater than that of a conventional warship, so how much is the width of her flight deck.

If you deduct the position of a bridge, the remaining width is just enough to hold a B-2 Ghost strategic bomber.

In this case, even if you really fly, how can you recover the plane when you come back?

Let B-2 fall on the surface of the sea and flutter for a long time, wait for it to stop and catch it with a hook before it sinks?

This question haunted the hearts of the warlord girls......

B-2 Ghost, it's just too big.

This is indeed a very serious question.

Because to take off the B-2 and take off the usual take-off and landslide down the F-14 Big Tomcat requires completely different steps.

On weekdays, a large number of battle goblins climbed up and down the huge B-2 fuselage, dutifully completing every pre-battle preparation, and the wide modern cockpit was open and waiting for the pilot to land.

As the preparations are ready, the Lexington-like bunny girls and goblins jump off the fuselage one after another, burrow into the grid or other nearby obstacles, and show their cute little heads and look at each other.

As a battle goblin with more slender rabbit ears and anthropomorphic pilot's glasses climbs into the cockpit of the B-2, the world's first-ever bomber is ready for its final stages.

Don't complain about it, it's obviously a modern plane, and the little cute rabbit went up with windproof goggles.,This is the world of the ship's mother.,That's the battle goblin with the two-dimensional painting style.。

Hu Yi had always wondered how the little goblin children of the girls in the family flew various modern fighter jets designed by one to one or even one to one.

And then today, this time the long-eared goblin gave him a living lesson.

I saw that the battle elf who was given the name "Eve" by Lexington climbed into the cockpit with his hands and feet, and fell into the driver's seat after a few heels.

The leprechaun got up and patted the fluffy short-haired rabbit's tail and laboriously pulled something out of his small satchel.

Because the volume is too large. The little goblin pulled and dragged and was stunned but didn't take it out, and finally stepped on the bag with his little feet and pulled it out.

At the same time as he fell on his heels, Little Lexington finally got what he wanted out of his little purse.

Half...... Egg!!!

Ahem, wrong, it's an oval console that's exaggerated for the size of the goblins, a kind of a dream version of the DJ master's equipment, with the bottom half of the oval and the top half of the flower controls.

Trying to open his short little hand to pick up the oval console that was several times larger than himself, he let go in an instant with the goblin Eve's "Pick you up to better drop you" action.

Countless mysterious fluorescent circuit plates radiate through and eventually connect to the B-2's massive cockpit (see screen: Lace off, ong). All the modern instruments and equipment in the entire silo came alive at this moment......

The ocean-blue console floats into the air, invisibly connecting every operating button and component in the cockpit, and the petite Eve sits in the middle of the magical console, revealing a bumpy and cute half-body.

The cockpit closes slowly, and the bulletproof compartment cover of the modern, pure black and opaque material perfectly blocks all view from the outside world.

B-2 Ghost strategic bomber, successfully ignited and started, ready to use at any time.

In the bridge, Lexington, who was waiting for the battle elves to complete all the preparations, slowly stood up. After leaving a brilliant smile like a goddess of victory, he walked out of this bridge room, which is equivalent to a small world.

The war girls looked at each other, they hadn't heard of the aircraft carrier Niang taking off the carrier-based aircraft and needing to go on the deck to command it herself.

Intentionally asked Hu Yi to explain what Lexington was doing, but the man just sat in the commander's position with a faint smile and played the game of fleet commander.

But soon the Warriors knew where Lexington had gone, and the petite but plump and sexy little mother of the aircraft carrier appeared on the bow deck. This is where the end of the flight track is located.

"Well, she's not going to stand somewhere to let the plane crash into it, is she?" The battle queens couldn't understand it even more.

The huge fuselage of the B-2 bomber, let alone standing directly at the end of the flight aisle, may be cut off half of its head even if it stands on the usually wide and flat deck of the aircraft carrier.

Are you standing straight on the bow of the ship in your little pointed heels, are you ready to go up with the bombers?

Or do you want to perform a female Hercules dropping a giant fighter jet empty-handed to do a Thomas maneuver?

……

The delicate face was slightly raised to look at the sky at 45 degrees. Lexington slowly stretched out his boneless hands and gently raised them towards the distant horizon, his delicate and slender fingers slightly open, slowly forming a seal......

The sea breeze blows the little woman's long, silky and flowing hair. There is infinite charm, and the ruthlessness and killing of the strongest war vehicle of our time, hidden under the delicate nature of women.

Between the blue sea and the blue sky, among the rising sun and the light breeze, there is only the ...... that is close and infinitely far away Battleship and Ji Niang.

Something, connected......

The turbocyclone spewed blue flames, and the B-2 strategic bomber of the pitch-black beast slowly increased the output power of the engine, making the last charge of the Raptor of the Sky before it lifted off.

The flashing multicolored signal lights are the eyes of the giant beast and the final countdown to the sky.

When light and darkness return to silence, it is the beginning of the epic.

The delicate little woman in the bow of the ship is ready, waiting......

The black bomber in the stern of the ship is preparing, waiting......

The entire War Bastion battleship is ready and waiting......

Until the delicate little woman who seemed to stand between the sky and the sea moved in an instant, and the plump and upright that was about to come out of the breath stood upright, and the light dancing hair was chaotic against the wind, and the world was broken between the scars.

Lexington's mysterious gestures of his hands unfolded slowly, as if opening the door to a new world, and something poured into the ship of steel beneath her feet through this invisible heavenly gate.

"Secret Technique: Sacrificial Sky: Night...... Endless Path! ”

"Boom!" The roar of a prehistoric behemoth, the jet of azure flames, the activation of a dark warplane.

Nearly 30 meters long and 50 meters wide, the Ghost strategic bomber, under the surging kinetic energy of powerful modern engines, moved from static to moving, from moving to running, and from running to galloping, swept past the flight deck of the Lexington several hundred meters long.

Something magical happened......

The long and narrow tail of the black bat streaked across the iron wall of the bridge, disappearing between the steel walls as strangely as if it had disappeared into the void......

The jet of blue flames brought powerful propulsion power, and the fuselage, which covers an area of hundreds of square meters, moved forward at a terrifying speed, while the short distance of less than 400 meters was endless, and the figure in the bow of the ship was like the sky.

"Whoa-" B-2 rushed out of its original position.

"Huh-" B-2 skimmed over the lower end of the bridge.

"Woo-" B-2 rushed out of the end of deck.

With a sense of fear from the darkness, the Ghost Strategic Bomber flew steadily into the skies of another world, leaving behind a petite woman with long hair fluttering proudly on the bow of the ship, and finally disappeared from all sight......

PS: Purple is really watery,? (???? ω????)? Cover your face and be ashamed!! - It's disgusting, numb. (To be continued.) )