Crying over the sandy sea, the two aircraft killed each other. As high as tens of thousands of meters, as low as 100 meters below the sand and dust, the airspace within a radius of thousands of kilometers is full of battlefields.

One side has a variety of shapes and liveries, but all have wings and a jet engine. The other side also has different liveries, but there are no wings or jet engines, and they are all long cones of configuration, but they are different in the cone attachments.

These two sides say that they are "killing", and there is neither a rain of guns and ballistics, nor a forest of missile smoke, but just shuttles back and forth, hedges, circles, and entanglements. Occasionally, it did not shatter like the fragile aircraft of the Earth World, but opened the transparent barrier and exploded into a large area of debris.

Ignoring the terrifying speed and maneuverability of the aircraft on both sides, just looking at their interactions, where is this battlefield, it is simply a bumper car in the air.

The collision was not without damage, and compared to the special-shaped aircraft, which are generally one size larger and have a much thicker configuration, the conical flying boat obviously suffers much more. When the light shield bloomed, the body trembled visibly. When the shell shattered and parts collapsed, the ship lost the collision-oriented battle.

One by one, the ships dragged the damaged airframes and flew off the battlefield in a U-turn, or even disintegrated directly in the air. Occasionally, planes crashed to the ground, but because the flying boats were more maneuverable and numerically superior, the balance of power was maintained.

Painted in pure green, the propeller plane with a striking white water pattern logo on the back and belly and sides of the aircraft cruises against the sand dunes, and if there is a pilot who crashes or jumps, it flies to the rescue. This is a Borderless Ambulance organization that believes in the goddess of life, and they rescue people in distress on both sides regardless of their positions, and the aircraft on both sides do not avoid it.

As more and more aircraft disintegrate or fall, another battle on the Messaging Channel heats up.

"You have the ability to turn off your armor!

"Why don't you turn off the Elemental Furnace?

"**Shameless, take such a heavy plane to collide with us, why don't you be more shameless and go directly to the floating ship!?"

"Didn't you blueskins laugh at us for our poor skills and can't play flying boats? Now you're complaining again? No matter how heavy, we're all just one person. It's like you, a small body of less than ten tons has to be a fortress for two people, don't play if you're not happy!"

"Since you're so big, why are you running? Stop there and let us bump into it!"

"Come on, face me!"

At an altitude of two or three hundred kilometers, the earth is shrouded in light yarn, and the horizon is drawn in a clear arc. In the extremely thin air, there were faint ripples, as if something huge had passed by.

In the wide cabin of the black shark, Domias looked at the three-dimensional perspective of the "battlefield" on the workbench, listened to the scolding in the communication channel, and sighed boredly: "It's still like this, hundreds of times, and even the content of the scolding has not changed." ”

Sharp-eared Misi sat in the command seat and said in a solemn tone, "Don't let up. Although there hasn't been a single conflict that has escalated to the military level, who knows where the limits of patience are for those guys in the Imperial Army? ”

Domia, who had been rescued from Ika and had become a witch of silk, let out a sigh and turned her attention to another workbench. The stereoscopic image on it is very simple, that is, several points are circling and swimming, and the labels of each point are refreshed with various data at any time.

In his capacity as a trainee overseer on the front line of the battlefield, Domias ordered: "Ethereal 455, report on the movements of the Imperial Army." ”

A portrait appeared on the workbench, an expressionless bald mechanical girl with a light blue band on her forehead, and said in a stiff voice: "The Imperial Army's floating ships and combat ships are kept at a safe distance, and the amplitude of the mana field fluctuation is not abnormal, judging that the other party has not communicated with the rear beyond the limits of conflict." According to the normal procedure, the probability that the other party will not intervene in the conflict is 97.5%. ”

"If further evaluation is needed, you can turn on the Reiko Radar and Soul Scanner for individual analysis......"

Domias waved his hand: "No, there is no need, this possibility is higher than the 519 conflicts I had last time on duty, there is no need to expose our detection methods." ”

"Very good, Domi, you have grown up too......"

Mise patted the armrest of the conductor's seat and said, "I can't wait for you to sit in my seat, you need to overcome your growing bear nature, or bear nature for short." ”

Domias, who is only three and a half years old in mental age, bowed her head in shame: "Okay, Sister Mias, I will try." ”

After training his apprentices, Misi, the front-line supervisor of the battlefield, said: "The killer group and the bait group are swapped, and the opponent's killer group is forced out, and everyone is active." ”

After giving the order, the youngest silk witch let out a sigh that was no different from the apprentice just now, and muttered in a low voice: "This kind of thing has become a daily routine, it's really boring......"

Near the stealth black whale, in the sky where there was originally nothing, the octagonal purple light lit up one by one, and eight male shark fighters were brushed out in a moment.

These sharks were in a formation of two planes, originally divided into four groups to escort in four directions. Now that the invisibility is lifted, the freely rotating vent in the rear spews out four rays of blazing purple light, flying in a northeasterly direction.

Compared with the first male shark three years ago, the basic configuration and size of the second generation male shark have not changed substantially, but the adjustment of various details makes the shape more sci-fi and new.

The two up, two down, inclined air intakes are symmetrically distributed on both sides of the fuselage, sandwiching the pair of 180-degree variable wings in the middle. The fighter not only lost its canard and tail, but also the flaps on the wings. When entering the dense atmosphere, the shield arrays distributed throughout the fuselage are based on lattice armor, twisting the shield surface that can block air, and automatically modifying the fighter to obtain the best aerodynamic shape.

The four flat fishbone missile boxes above and below the air intake reveal a dense array of launch ports, each of which is a twenty-four pack, making the male shark look murderous. The nose of the nose is one large, two small and three shaft guns, and the belly of the aircraft can be hung with two six-pack shark spine missile nests or two whale tooth torpedoes, which is the deadly fangs of the male shark on both sides of the distance.

The fuselage in the middle of the fighter is still the shape of the original male shark, and it is also a two-person tandem cockpit, but the back seat is no longer a weapons officer, but a novice student.

Eight male sharks flew above three times the speed of sound in the sky, and that's just their cruising speed.

In the target airspace where the male sharks are flying, four male sharks are facing off against four blue-and-white painted flying boats.

The boats were much larger than the ones that played bumper cars underneath, with three symmetrically spaced cylinders at the tail, which were the weapons bays of the boats. They are as fast as males, maneuvering in a more straight line, more magical and counterintuitive than males who maneuver with more sleek curves that control their vents and control their attitudes.

The confrontation between the two sides looks much milder, at least not with the aim of hitting each other, but the flight trajectory pulled out is more confusing, and with the weapons in a state of readiness, it is much more dangerous than a bumper car game.

The group of planes that were shuttling and intertwining received instructions at the same time, and they made a tacit U-turn and flew away. The male shark glowed with an octagonal purple light, slowly disappearing into the air, and the flying boat disappeared as if it had broken down into finer particles.

At the same height to the northeast, eight shallow smoke trails were shooting out, intercepting the eight male sharks that appeared, preparing to stage another round of confrontation.

A game of bumper cars at low altitudes, a confrontation between a male shark and a flying boat is not the whole story of this conflict.

At the junction of Redstone and Norton, two long flat floats hovered in deep space at about the same height as the Black Whale.

One is nearly 200 meters long, and there is no device similar to the main gun, and there are several openings on both sides of the hull, and you can see the neatly arranged flying boats inside.

The other is only a little over 100 meters long, and it is still the standard shape of the Imperial floating ship more than three years ago, but the eight magic guide guns arranged on both sides of the hull, as well as the main gun in the bow, are obviously different.

This is the Earl-class space carrier and Viscount-class frigate of the Dawning Empire, because it is two or three thousand kilometers away from the scene of the conflict, so there is only such a small small formation.

Similarly, in the airspace deep into the Red Union, thousands of kilometers northeast of Beta City, a huge floating ship shaped like a manta ray hovered leisurely, nearly 100 meters long and more than 100 meters wide.

That's right, this is a floating ship with a width exceeding its length, with an empty weight of more than 10,000 tons, and it is the space carrier of the Red Alliance, which was named the Chikun. Because it is a test model of small steps, it was given a very irresponsible name "Test No. 1".

The huge wings of the chick are the hull of the ship, and behind the grid-like catapults are the sharks and other aircraft.

Four small float ships less than 100 meters long guarded the young kun, and the angular floats were instantly recognizable from the horned whale, but they were larger. They are also the successor to the horned whale, and they were named because the changes are more different than the two generations of male sharks...... Bighorn whales.

In the bridge of the command ship of the young kun, it is exactly the same as the "Ethereal 455" in the black whale, with a light purple light on her forehead, and a mechanical girl with the words "102" white light, and the projection report says: "Seventeen senior pilots have joined the operation and are rushing to the training ground for secret training." ”

The chief of the general staff of the Red Union Navy, Hu Keelon, twisted his white beard and said in a disapproving tone: "The air force is really desperate, in order to prove that it is an independent air force, such a risky thing is accepted." ”

On the workbench on the side of the conductor's seat, there was a projection of the clashing of the weeping sandy sea, including low-altitude bumper cars and high-altitude flying acrobatics, but Huk Elon barely glanced at it.

A year earlier, the Red Federation had formally established a navy based on floating ships, and there was a heated debate about the ownership of the air force at the time.

The navy believes that from the perspective of air-space integration, everything that can fly is the navy's assets. Others thought it was too trivial to put everything under the control of the navy at an altitude of thirty kilometers, and the two sides quarreled endlessly, and even the designer and the cardinal slammed the table.

The designer shouted the slogan: "Only Datongism can make mortals the stars and the sea", indicating that of course, all those who can fly belong to the navy. Otherwise, why is it that all the flying fish in the equipment of the Red Union are fish?

The cardinal, on the other hand, believes that it is necessary to respect objective laws and take into account the actual situation.

Although Chilian has a micro-magic node furnace that can fly to an altitude of four or five hundred kilometers, it is still far from the real sea of stars. In this case, the so-called "sea of stars" cause has just emerged, and the navy is a prototype. Allowing the Navy to take over the atmospheric work, which accounts for the vast majority of the actual affairs, will actually hinder the development of the Navy.

Eventually, the designer was convinced, strictly by the cardinal's hope that the witch would be thrown. Little Leia is the only mortal who is not afraid of divine punishment, and the designer's body will also be ravaged by her.

The Red Union Navy and Air Force were thus separated, and the Air Force retained the establishment of four air groups, and only undertook the task of defending the airspace below 30 kilometers, which is the highest ceiling of the three-stage node furnace and the elemental furnace.

Of course, this was only a year ago.

Old Hook said again: "Forget it, the navy will have to cooperate at that time." ”

He asked again: "What is the situation on the cardinal's side......"

Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly: "The scorched stone wilderness is the reserve of the air force, and the navy has no chance to mix in if it wants to." ”

Hailing 102 ignored Old Hook's self-talk and said very seriously: "This is beyond your authority as the Chief of Staff of the Navy, and it falls within the scope of your responsibilities as a member of the Legion Committee. I'm just a naval ethereal and can't answer. ”

Old Hook coughed: "Just reply without permission, who made up the program for you so verbose......"

Sea Spirit 102's tone is still the same: "The interactive interface of all central ethereal spirits is self-programming, and the personality is determined by the authority, you are the first captain of this ship, and I will be verbose because you ......"

"It's not me!

Old Hook exclaimed in embarrassment, "Randall!

Randall, the current captain of the "Test One" Chick Kun and Hooker's former partner, smiled in the captain's seat: "That's not the daughter you raised, you're the first captain." ”

Old Hook firmly denied: "My daughter is Ferty, not such a dinghy with such a perfunctory name!"

There was laughter and laughter on the bridge, and the sirens suddenly sounded.

Hailing 102 said: "Relaying the Tianyan 005 report, the aircraft with a speed close to ten times the speed of sound has risen from the direction of redstone, and is ascending in a spiral trajectory, and is expected to reach the ultimate altitude in half an hour." ”

Old Hook and Randall let out a whoop at the same time, and then shouted in unison.

"Does Mosmut have any new toys?"

"I thought it was just a boring crash game today, and those guys from the Santarin Club haven't made progress in two months. ”

After expressing their feelings, Old Hook and Randall longed for each other at the same time, but their opinions differed.

"The limit record just set last month, 1,700 kilometers, I think only the Equipment Engineering Bureau has come forward. ”

"Don't underestimate the Aviator Commune, they also have good things to hide, but they are just being pressed by us and not let go. ”

The two did not argue, and at the same time looked at the purple and black sky through the porthole, their eyes full of yearning and confidence that "it will be trampled under my feet".

In just over three years, the conquest of the sky by mortals has skyrocketed from 40,000 or 50,000 meters to 1,700 kilometers.

The depth of the empty sea is tens of thousands of kilometers, and now this is still far away, but the progress is so fast, I'm afraid even the goddess of order will smack her tongue.