Shipship Skidplatney I, bridge command center.

Aldrich looked at the terrifying aliens on the big screen with their teeth and claws, tearing government soldiers to shreds, and of course, the golden warriors who were a mess with strong combat power and half an armored battalion by themselves.

For the first time, he was afraid, he was shaken, what was going on? These new combat units obviously do not belong to humanity, what kind of enemy have they provoked? How could the hillbillies of the rebel army have such strong reinforcements?

The 20W Panzer Group was beaten by a strange force of more than 2,000 units and the 1.5W rebels, and this had to reach the ears of Ramsden and the other high-ranking officials in the Marquis of Kane, and he, Aldrich, would lose face and laugh generously. I am afraid that even the Marquis, who has always valued him very much, will be disappointed.

Face, future, honor, and the expectations of the Marquis, this battle is related to his honor and disgrace, and the "Skidplatney" mothership built to deal with emergencies has been dispatched, and if he still can't take the rabble of Garcia's rebels, he simply commits suicide and apologizes.

"The power pack, improve the energy supply, and the maximum output of the whole engine, give me the fastest speed to the front line battlefield." The Governor's roar of infinite anger echoed in the bridge hall: "Order all the secondary guns to be ready, all the combatants in position, as soon as you spot those damn alien tracks, fire at me immediately, and be sure to blast them into a pile of slag!" ”

"Yes." The staff received the order, the supply of zero elements increased, the tail flames of the main and auxiliary propellers were flourishing, and the two "Skidplatney" motherships were like a pair of steel dragons, flying quickly towards the northern battlefield.

Battles between Viking fighters and beehives, surface aircraft carriers, and Panzer Group aviation intensified. The flaming steel wreckage rained down from the sky, and the number of armed aircraft groups totaling nearly 2,000 plummeted to less than 1,000 after an hour of fierce fighting, and the Viking Fighter Wing also paid a lot of price in the face of the suicide attacks of various armed shuttles, armed helicopter gunships, fighter planes, and unmanned attack aircraft groups. The total number of aircraft dropped from 150 to 98.

A full 52 were attritional, of which 18 were shot down and crashed, 34 were damaged, and they were withdrawn from the battle sequence, and were later towed back to the system space by the Don side for repairs.

"Attention all planes, hold them back, the Governor's mothership is already approaching the missile base, and victory is in sight. Don't give up, don't give up. ”

From the communicator came the commander-in-chief of the aviation warhead, Daniel? Colonel Adams' voice.

The pilots had no choice but to fight hard and continue to fight with those unfamiliar fighters with outstanding combat performance.

However, before the news of victory came, living warships suddenly flew from the north, led by a Viking fighter. There was a guy in power armor standing on it.

A red-eyed government pilot abruptly leaves the team, and the thrusters burst into flames. Swiftly towards the Viking that had slowed down.

He wants revenge, avenging his comrades who died in battle earlier!

Since it has a person on its back, it must not be able to fly fast, and it cannot be free to dodge. This is an opportunity, to shoot down enemy planes, to kill enemy high-ranking officers.

"Damn. Damn, you brutes, go to hell! He yelled, cursed, and pressed the lock button on the joystick with his thumb.

But...... I don't know how. The echoes of the enemy's radar were disturbed for a while. In the past, because of the fuselage materials, flying speed, tail flame and electronic jamming equipment, it was difficult to lock them with airborne electronic radar arrays or infrared imaging equipment, and only the lidar had some effect.

But at this moment, the speed of that fighter has obviously decreased a lot, and it is still carrying a cargo that has not been stealth, why can't the radar, which has carefully adjusted the wavelength and scanning frequency, still fail to lock them? What's even more bizarre is that the analysis result of the radar computer is that the scanning wave is jammed by countermeasures, and it is difficult to lock on to the target.

What's going on? Even lidar is on strike? Why?

He failed to avenge his companions, nor did he find out the answer, and Aros on the Viking fighter used the gun in his hand to make him deeply understand what despair is.

"Do", the C-14 piercing hand with excellent armor-piercing performance made a fine hole in the cockpit glass of the fighter, and a fountain of blood splashed onto the cabin glass like a fountain. The fighter plane lost control and plunged headlong from an altitude of 10,000 meters, and a moment later, it hit the ground with a "boom" and exploded into a raging flame.

The arrival of the Euglena swarm has made the already one-sided aerial battlefield even worse. Broadwave, narrowwave, light pulse...... There are more than 30 euglenoids, which can adjust the level of ghost energy and radiate various electromagnetic waves, and the synapses that can radiate various electromagnetic waves set off a microwave storm in the air battlefield hundreds of kilometers away.

A large number of unmanned aerial vehicles (UAVs) are subject to electromagnetic interference and can only maintain a certain degree of action according to the inherent combat inertia, and the communication between fighters is blocked by eyeworms, and the radar is even more ineffective.

The 34 Viking fighters restored by the SCV returned to the battlefield, and the fire strike network of MT50 Lanzel missiles and two Gatling aviation cannons caused heavy casualties to the armed aircraft wing of the government army in a single moment.

In particular, attack drones and poor agility were also used as cannon fodder by high-level officials, and gunships that covered fighter groups fell from the sky like meteor showers. "Boom, boom, boom......" fell to the ground one after another and exploded into countless steel wreckage.

Some of the pilots jumped out of the cabin to escape, and the parachute was opened, slowing down the crash, however, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, a large mass of explosive fragments with flames fell from the sky, easily piercing the parachute, and in the blink of an eye, a burst of fire.

"Ah......h

A fighter plane finally passed through the missile fire net, and was about to turn its flight trajectory and disrupt the attack rhythm of the Viking fighter from the rear, suddenly, the pilot only felt a darkness above his head, and a living battleship twice his own flew from above, it opened its deformed and ugly mouth, and spewed out a large cloud of "spit" with a "poof", the placenta-like disgusting thing fell on the fuselage and shattered in an instant, slime splashed all over the fuselage, and the thick biological meridians grew rapidly like magic saplings, tangled, The entire aircraft is encased in an extremely tough bio-flesh membrane.

The lights on the cockpit console flashed, and the intelligent alarm of the flight system sounded: "Warning warning!" The engine thrust was insufficient, the flight system was out of control, and the ejection chair was built. ”

"Damn it!" The pilot tried several times according to the emergency handling procedures, but the disgusting biological tissues on the surface of the fuselage were rooted and did not move.

"Warning, flying below 8,000 feet, build yì immediately eject the cockpit." The alarm of the system is heard again.

The pilot gritted his teeth and pressed the ejection button, the glass cabin flew back, the ejection system below was activated, and the seat bounced up with a "bang".

Obviously, the pilots had forgotten about the existence of the biological tissues, or had underestimated their tenacity. The poor boy plunged headlong into the mucus-filled, pungent stench of organic matter with the cockpit, and without even screaming, he broke his neck bone under the terrible pressure, and went to hell one step ahead of the fighter.

With the help of the electronic interference of the eyeworms and the "pollution" skill, the Viking fighter group swept away the leaves like the autumn wind, and the enemy planes in the sky were wiped out in just a few minutes.

Tang Fang stepped on an eyeworm, flew out of the army of king worms, glanced at the wreckage of the fighter plane on the ground, and then looked up at the two motherships that were flying closer and closer, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils: "Lord Governor, we are finally going to meet." ”

"Hausen, the one on the right is yours. Aros, come with me to meet the Governor. ”

"Tang Fang, you know what I hate the most about this guy, can you get a girl machine?"

"Girl?" Tang Fang thought about it for a long time, but only then did he understand that this cargo was talking about a medical transport plane.

"Hausen, you're such a bastard, does Irma know?" After saying that, ignoring the guy's argument and waving at Aros, the 132 Viking fighters divided into two groups, one left and one right, flew towards the two motherships.

The 36 euglena and 89 king insects were divided into three teams, one team followed closely behind the Tang side, one team followed closely with Haosen, and the other team turned southeast and went straight to the aircraft carrier battle group of the First and Third Fleets of the South China Sea at the "Karst" military port.

The scene of the Viking fighter group sweeping through the sky battlefield was filmed by the high-powered optical lens of "Skidflatney".

Aldrich's face was like a watered pork that had been oiled once, and it was called an ugly one. "Carrier-based planes take off, stop them for me."

"Combat group, all secondary guns on standby, as soon as the enemy aircraft comes into range, open fire immediately."

"Yes." The staff associated with the battle went into a busy state. The shipborne optical quantum radar array opens the global scanning, all electromagnetic railguns are warmed up, and the enemy computer responds to the combat request and estimates the shelling coordinates.

All kinds of turrets and missile launchers rotated, adjusted the angles, and began to load.

The pilots on the take-off and landing platforms were busy, the runways were emptied, and the flashing red signal lights were lit up until the end of the platform.

The "Thunder Wings" class aerospace fighters are scattered on the four triangular take-off and landing fields, and with the broadcast signal of the flight tower, the flames ejected by the vertical take-off and landing thrusters distort and deform the air around the tail, refracting a mirage.

At the bridge command center, a radar operator suddenly stood up and reported to Aldrich: "My lord, the enemy plane is rapidly diving towards the ship at a speed of about Mach 10. ”

"Combat group, knock them down for me." Aldrich leaned back in his chair and commanded loudly.

"Yes." The battle group was ordered, the combat team of dozens of people started, and one attack command after another was entered into the fire control computer. (To be continued......) RT