Chapter 463: The Dragon Over London
"These Decepticons don't seem to have appeared, I'm just in this group of guys, I just caught a little signal when I just logged in, but I didn't see any traces of the Decepticons in the next bomber formation, did these guys know that we were ambushing them here, so they didn't dare to come out in fear?"
Due to the uncooperative attitude of the Russians before, the Iron Sheets came back earlier than Repo, and just in time for the Prussian bombardment of Great Britain, so this half of the Autobots immediately felt that their last defensive area was fighting side by side with the Red Spiders.
"Hehe, Brother Ironskin, don't you think the attitude of these Decepticons has changed somewhat? They knew that our Autobots' base camp in Europe was in this place, but maybe these Prussians had brought the air brigade over, didn't it make it clear that they would use us as targets? Although these Decepticons are dedicated to doing some weird and stupid things, I don't believe they don't have the analytical mind at all! β
For Ironskin's doubts, the red spider saw through it at a glance. After all, this guy used to be a famous leader in the Decepticons, so he was naturally familiar with the tricks used by these guys. It must have been that these Prussians had developed too much before, which made the so-called Decepticon owners feel very uncomfortable, so they wanted to use the hands of these Britons and Autobots to help them repair some disobedient guys.
What's more, the Autobots have shown unparalleled air power before, first the black fighter disguised by the Red Spider, and now there is a transformable robot dragon, which is super firepower with absolute air supremacy!
Can't those Decepticons see such a simple thing? Since they know it well, it is not difficult to understand the ultimate purpose of this so-called operation. It must have been those Decepticons who discovered that those Prussians had been developing too fast lately, and this rapid development had indirectly affected the dominance of these Decepticons, so they made this decision!
"Hey, please pick me up the headquarters of the Autobots, this is the London High Command, and the intelligence indicates that the Prussian 3rd Air Group will be attacking our city in 50 minutes. And all of our Royal Air Force together is less than half of them, ask for support, ask for support! If you can, let the legendary dragon who helped King Arthur achieve victory come to our aid! I know you must have a very close relationship with it, whether it is the high-tech weapons you use or the mythological characters, please help us, we will definitely not be able to withstand it on our own! β
Look! Just as Red Spider and Ironhide were analyzing the situation, the distress signal from the Britons came. Originally, these guys and the Autobots were still ignoring, but since the photos on the mudflats appeared in the hands of those senior officers during the Dunkirk retreat, everyone regarded these Autobots as their last straw.
That's the legendary Chimera Dragon! The legendary beast that helped King Arthur achieve victory from the time of legend did not expect it to be real, and if there was such a super help to cooperate with the Royal Air Force, its battle scene would definitely be very shocking.
As for our Mr. Red Spider, since his Black Fighter form has never appeared in a high-profile manner in front of humans, the commanders of these allied forces don't know the power of Red Spider at all, but focus all their eyes on the Black Thunder Dragon.
"Hehe, it seems that your kid is still quite famous among these earthlings, so please help us run! If you run into those two Decepticon fighter Transformers last time, you know what to do, but don't be kite-fed again! β
Since people want this dragon to fight by name, it is impossible for the red spider to overstep its bounds, right? And now those Decepticons have not appeared on a large scale, so the red spider should also stay to observe the other party's situation, and then say, if this game is really a send-off, let the black dragon go and have a good time! And the image of this kid can definitely be described as domineering, and it will definitely impress those Prussians.
"Okay, master! I'm going to keep my eyes on one guy this time, and I'm not going to be left to play by those two boys. I've already learned the combat power of these Decepticons last time, and they can't even penetrate my outermost layer of defense, let alone hurt my body. As for those little Prussian planes, they were just papier-mΓ’chΓ© in front of me, so boring. β
Don't say it, even if hundreds of thousands of years have passed, the armor on this storm Chimera is still unbreakable, which is enough to show that the technological civilization gap between earthlings and these Transformers is definitely not easy to catch up, and in order to keep a low profile, before it was incarnated as a dragon, this black dragon appeared in the way of an ordinary propeller fighter.
Except for the two Decepticon fighters who had dealt with this dragon before, no one would care about the sudden appearance of this silver-gray fighter, but unlike the Royal British Air Force that was nervously arranging the troops, this lone fighter actually staggered towards the Prussian troops on the opposite side, what are you kidding? Did the pilot of this plane have rusty brains?
"Which squadron pilot is that, hurry up and let him return to the sequence of the team, he rushed over like this, not to be a target for those Prussians!"
"Damn! Although we are all improvised troops, why are the training so poor? Who is this guy's instructor, if I let me know who sent such an irresponsible pilot to the battlefield, I will definitely lock him up in a small black room! β
"Captain, no, this guy doesn't seem to be on the same channel as us on the communication device, why can't we get in touch? Do you just watch a companion being shot down by the other party? β
It seemed that these British pilots were not notified, and they thought that the silver-gray fighter was a novice, but the next scene absolutely stunned both sides.
I saw this silver-gray fighter slowly fly into a cloud, but when this guy's body reappeared, the original fighter plane of less than ten meters was long gone, replaced by a behemoth with a length of more than 100 meters, that image is like the terrible dragon in Norse legends, that is the kind of terrible dragon that specializes in robbing countless gold and silver treasures, and treats the princess as a toy, anyway, every child has a comic book about this guy in front of his bed.
How could it be like this? How could there be such a dragon in the sky over London?