Chapter 162: Tracking Missiles

"Frontline Emergency! Discover the Taizhou City Flying Machine and the two-headed Wyvern! Liang Jun didn't explain too much, he waved his hand, and the screen on the front that was showing the movement of the thunder beast outside the Jinling City Wall immediately switched to the sky above the city. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"We still have ......," he looked down at his watch, "21 seconds!" ”

"Shoot down!" The lieutenant general who had just cursed was the first to shout.

"Which one to shoot down?" An air force general sitting directly across from him replied, "You must be stupid enough to shoot them all down!" Do you want to add another enemy to the bugs! ”

"You!" Before the lieutenant general could counterattack, Liang Jun said in a deep voice again: "17 seconds!" ”

"Commander! You make a decision, the time is short, and when we finish arguing, I'm afraid that Jinling has been lost! ”

The leader of the air force side stared at Liang Jun who was standing at the top with bloodshot eyes, and he never looked at the lieutenant general on the other side of the long table.

"Humph!" The lieutenant general only snorted and said no more.

Liang Jun quickly looked around at everyone at the long table, and when he saw that no one objected, he grabbed the phone held by the officer accompanying him.

"Shoot down the Wyvern, send a detachment into the skies, and closely monitor the direction of the battle!"

6 fighters took off from Lukou Airport, and the pure combat formation of 4 Thunder Dragons + 2 J-10 planes lined up in the air in the shape of "/" in the process of taking off.

There are 4 seconds left before entering the range of the self-propelled air defense system anti-aircraft gun, two PGZ95 tracked combat vehicles each fired a surface-to-air missile on both sides of the turret, 4 "Needle-10" anti-aircraft missiles that sprayed a long column of white smoke pierced the long sky and shot straight into the sky, the sudden launch made the soldiers hiding behind the combat vehicles on the city wall stunned, when they looked up in a panic, they found that there were only three black dots descending before they breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, as long as it was not an army of swarms, As long as it's not a human nuclear bomb, then everything is fine, and the air force units that were intact before the war can cope with these little troubles quite well.

"Warning! Warn! There are 4 missiles that fly towards you after launch, the coordinates are unknown, and the emergency plan is prepared! ”

The mecha that received the news began to flip the fuselage irregularly in the process of vertical acceleration and falling, and the wyvern, which was much thicker than the tengu with only a layer of light and thin armor, got closer and closer to the mecha under the acceleration of its own gravity, but was disturbed by this irregular tumbling and deviated from the target, they are creatures after all, and they are far from accurate positioning without precision machinery, especially under the premise that the eyeworms that play the role of low-altitude satellites do not appear.

As a multi-functional unit with imperial characteristics, the Tengu mecha has only one emergency plan - transformation!

Wyverns and mecha are almost connected, no matter which one the missile is aimed at, the number of 4 alone is enough to make people have infinite reverie, neither the pilot nor Xana will use a precious mecha that plays the role of eyes to test the sincerity of the Jinling military, and their commander will never leave the decision of fate to others.

The transmission sound of the mechanical bearings sounded intensively, and all parts of the fuselage connected by countless small and reliable hinges completed all the transfers in less than a second, and the mecha that was on the verge of the range of anti-aircraft fire a moment ago deformed and flipped from a height of several thousand meters to only 1.5 meters above the ground in an instant, and completely disappeared on the radar display screen of the Jinling Military Region.

The 4 tracking missiles quickly forced into the two flying dragons that were also ushered in at the same extreme speed according to the cross-helix structure, and the trajectory of staggering through each other and sometimes opening and sometimes closing made it difficult for the enemy to estimate the exact target of each missile, and the mecha that had just disappeared from the moment in front of him had already made the original chasing dragon lose its target, at this moment they just blindly rushed down along the inertia and the original trajectory, and when they reacted, they were afraid that they should urgently return to the clouds to continue to hide.

However, they did not have a chance to react.

This should not be the first time that the wyverns have encountered human surface-to-air missiles, from the time they found that the fast-moving black dots in the distance suddenly turned into behemoths with slender feet like their bodies in the near future, they have already smelled the smell of danger, and the wyverns chasing all the way to various difficult maneuvering mechs have never had the opportunity to carry out jet attacks, and now after the number of frontal problems has increased from one to four, they have finally turned on the parasitic long-range weapons.

Three waves of bladeworms shot out of the dragon's cracked jaws, a total of six of them formed a layer of overlapping protective nets, each with its own ability to rely on the range of motion given by the paper-like gliders to intercept, so that the few numbers could form a large enough defensive area, if the wyvern did have independent thinking, they must be complacent that such a means would be enough to make the four incredibly fast things be destroyed by the blade worms at a safe distance from themselves.

The two missiles quickly converged to the point where they could pass each other in passing, and under the programmatic guidance of the chip on the front of the missile, they tried to gather together and break out of the gap between the blades. However, how can the fixed dead program be compared to the blade worm that constantly moves by instinct, the blade worm that falls in the air at a devilish speed and moves back and forth irregularly, finally makes it impossible for the chip to escape.

"Boom!" A loud explosion like thunder pressed towards the ground from mid-air at the speed of sound waves, and the chip, which judged that it had no choice, detonated the high-energy warhead in time, and the huge energy storm instantly devoured all the three waves of blade worms.

The two missiles that survived continued to fly on the edge of the explosion, their shells shaking violently by the air current, and they were lucky enough to escape by scattering them, detonating the ammunition depot at a distance of 400 meters from the dragon's body.

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