For humans, Red Shoulders is probably not as desperate as it was forty years ago.

In the past 40 years, mankind has replaced four generations of source energy devices, and the combat efficiency of source weapons has doubled, in addition to the field of high-end weapons, the field of life source energy, etc., all aspects are also improving.

Even compared to the Xilang Peak four years ago, the high-end combat power of the human race already has stronger weapons, more experience and belief in fighting the red shoulder, more source energy spaceships can sacrifice their lives to cooperate, and the recent equipment, the improvement brought by the tenth generation device.

An improvement of about 30 percent is actually a very exaggerated data, just imagine in sports, if the strength of a top athlete is improved by 30 percent, what will he be?

However, all this does not affect the red shoulders are still a terrible existence.

Especially in the current situation, it is difficult for humans to judge their size and number, in case they appear in droves!

Wen Jifei, Rusty Girl, and Wu Yi, the three of them faced two red shoulders at the same time - the result of a conventional battle was almost certain death.

Because even the most common black armor big tip, 1+1 is much larger than 2.

Therefore, Wu Yi wants to cut the battlefield.

In the way of cutting, he opened the dying tide, exchanged injuries for injuries, first seriously injured one of them, left it for Rusty Sister and Wen Jifei, and then took away the other "fresh" one alone.

This was the best, if not the only, option in the circumstances of the time. This process, except for Wen Jifei and Rusty Sister, no one saw it, and Xian'er may not have discussed it with them.

However, in this silent choice, in fact, the care, warmth and responsibility of the package are actually understood by Han Qingyu, Wen Jifei and Rusty Sister.

After more than four years of getting along, that guy has never expressed such emotions in words.

The rest of the people can't talk to him about this, because even if you do, he'll just look at you silently with his numb face and numb eyes...... It's like saying, you're sick, so numb?!

"How long have you been walking, can't you get in touch?" dragged the pillar sword to meet the red shoulder, Han Qingyu asked.

"It didn't take long. Well, probably the intercom was damaged in battle. Wen Jifei said this because they could still contact each other, but Wu Yi was no longer in the channel, and Yang Qingbai was not there.

He didn't have time to ask about Yang Qingbai.

"What about Rusty Girl, how are you?" Han Qingyu asked again with a slash on the red shoulder.

"It's okay, it's not broken. "What Rusty Sister meant, the part of her shoulder that collapsed, the iron armor did not appear.

This may be the only point to be thankful for at the moment, because according to past experience, once there is a crack in the iron armor and the life of the rusty girl dies, it will begin.

In addition, Yang Qingbai was in the air, driving a train, alone with about thirty large-pointed flying machines, struggling and hovering alone and without direction; Wu Yi was injured and drove the dying tide, alone with a red shoulder and did not know where to go.

This situation brought Han Qingyu a sense of powerlessness, even more than when he was forced to flee three years ago, because now he and they think that they have become very strong, but in the face of the new situation, they still can't take care of the people around them.

"Well, that's good...... We kill it. ”

Han Qingyu shot directly after saying that, and all the struggles and helplessness in his heart turned into anger and poured out on the red shoulders in front of him.

It was already wounded, and the wound left by Wu Yi in the abdomen had been constantly torn by Wen Jifei's bullets, and had turned into a big hole.

With his shot, the iron armor behind him roared and followed, and angry gunshots rang out not far away.

............

"I don't know ......if Qingzi arrived or not," Wu Yi helplessly looked at the intercom with broken chest.

At the same time, the red-shouldered body behind him was roaring and chasing after him frantically.

The human in front of him was obviously seriously injured, and it seemed that it would soon catch up and kill him, but it chased it all the way, and the battle never ended.

"Run, take it as far as you can. ”

Wu Xian thought so, but where should I go? No matter, anyway, I am not familiar with Linzhou, where there are few buildings, where there is no one, I will run.

Neither the refuser nor the ground surveillance were able to locate Wu Yi and the red-shouldered body.

However, they could easily catch the traces of Yang Qingbai and the spaceship, because he was in the air, and the scene in the air at this time was too grand.

From the Chinese Asian to the Alliance Council, especially the Alliance's spacecraft to scientific research institutions, many people are paying attention to this incredible air chase.

In terms of the number of spaceships and the comparison of performance, Yang Qingbai should have died a long time ago, but no, he is still insisting.

Again and again unbelievable, surviving that aerial slaughter.

Therefore, this is probably the greatest air combat performance in the history of human source energy flight so far.

The history of human source energy flight is less than two years.

"Grass! Lao Tzu is alive again. ”

Thrillingly dodging an impact from below, the tail of the needlefish brushed the head of the large-pointed flying machine, and Yang Qingbai took a deep breath.

Blood was pouring from his nostrils and the corners of his mouth under the mask, and even a special flight suit couldn't completely protect him.

But he didn't notice it.

It's like he didn't notice the raised heads of the soldiers and ordinary citizens on the ground, the gaze they cast, and he didn't notice the attention from the whole world, from all sides.

The refuser didn't dare to bother him too much, because every second of Yang Qingbai was now.

In addition to the pilot's channel, all kinds of intelligence and information that are actually meaningless are still coming:

"In the southwest corner, two more shuttle aircraft appeared, and they are expected to be attracted to you soon. ”

"Behind you, there are now as many as 34 ships. ”

“......”

"Ahem, can you say something practical? For example, is there a way to save me?" Yang Qingbai rarely had the opportunity to say a word.

However, there was silence on the other side.

At this time, a large number of officers and researchers of the air combat department, as well as some parliamentarians, crowded at the door of the general headquarters.

"Save him. "The crowd is surging, and they are eagerly pleading.

The valuable experience that saving him will bring can improve the combat level of the entire air force, saving him can bring a lot of details and thoughts about air combat, can assist the human spacecraft to further improve, and the shocking significance that saving him will bring can enhance the confidence of all mankind.

Or simply, some of them just couldn't accept that he died like that. When so many people are watching him, but no one can help him.

"It can't be saved. Even if all the source energy spaceships in the entire Chinese sub-theater were to be lifted into the air now, there would only be 22 of them! Even if all those spaceships crashed into the air, we would not be able to save him. ”

"Humans don't yet have the ability to be in the air. ”

"On his own. ”

This is the conclusion of the command structure after calm thinking, cruel, but true.

It was a war, and so far, more than 14 million people have died worldwide.

"Okay. Looking at the silent intercom, Yang Qingbai muttered with a smile and said, "I'll try it myself." ”

"Hai, I may not be able to go to Nima. ”

"However, Lao Tzu has waited for three years, but it is not for the sake of coming up to be heroic, Lao Tzu has not yet come out of this dome. ”

Yang Qingbai terminated the communication of almost all channels, focused on driving, and focused on living until the next second...... He didn't think about the direction, the route, and even gave up thinking about the energy consumption of the spaceship.

Suddenly there was a sense of immersion, and Yang Qingbai felt as if he was not flying over a city, but in a vast galaxy, flying lonely......

The dangers are endless.

I don't know the way forward, I don't know the way back.

But, it's interesting.

Even though he knew that he was dying, Yang Qingbai still found it interesting, a kind of heart-based, instinctive, and driving pleasure.

............

At about the same time, another human aircraft that was about to enter the sky over Linzhou was suddenly turned around.

"Report to the corps commander, because of the situation over Linzhou, it is very dangerous at the moment, and we are now preparing to make a detour and rush to the Shenghai battlefield. ”

The man in the cabin was explaining to an old man the reason for the turn.

There is only one person in this world who can be referred to as the commander of the legion. This morning, because the battle situation in Yuzhou was temporarily stable, Chen Buxing set off on a special aircraft and rushed to the Shenghai battlefield.

"Oh. Why? What's going on over Linzhou?" the old man asked curiously.

"Report to the commander of the corps......" The entourage reported in detail the situation over Linzhou, and said: "Xiliu Fengrui started last night and participated in the battle in three places, this aircraft is theirs, and the pilot is called Yang Qingbai......

............

"Whew!huh!" The frequency band, which had been turned off, suddenly showed signal fluctuations.

This seems to be some superlative band that is being forced into.

"Grass, is there a disease?" That wonderful feeling was broken, and the depressed feeling of dying struck again, and Yang Qingbai scolded in annoyance.

But the other side didn't mind, and with a gentle smile, the voice on the intercom said, "I heard you're driving a train in the sky?" ”

Some old voices sounded a little familiar, Yang Qingbai was stunned: "You ......"

"Chen is not hungry. ”

"Legion Commander?!"

"Isn't it?" Chen Buxing said, "I just let people see it, and said that not far from the left front of your route, there is a place where the building is very high...... How's that, since you're so powerful, do you have what it takes to drive the train over?"

"Huh?" Yang Qingbai was stunned.

"I'm waiting for you at the top of the highest building. ”

"I, I can try, but Legion, Captain, the big spiky ship behind me ......"

"It's okay, I'm not hungry Chen. ”

“...... Yes! ”

The complex was not far away, and the sight was visible, Yang Qingbai took a deep breath and began to work hard to find an opportunity.

At the same time, in the northwest of Linzhou City, behind the tallest building in a complex, a human aircraft was rapidly leaving the scene, and at the same time retracted the dead iron chain used for rappelling.

The craft quickly disappeared into the sky.

However, it left a man on the roof.

A white-haired old man, carrying a knife called Chopping Red, stood calmly on the roof of the building, standing in the wind of high-altitude hunting.