Chapter 372: Crow's Beak
"Boom โโ!!!"
A missile slammed into the fuselage of a Nighthawk!
Accompanied by a huge explosion, the power of the explosion of this surface-to-air missile directly tore the belly of the Nighthawk fighter into pieces, the fuselage was greatly damaged, and the high-altitude hurricane poured into the huge breach in the belly, and inside the cabin, a soldier suddenly screamed, and was thrown out of the cabin directly, falling towards the sea level below at a very fast speed, and the exclamation that was dragged for a long time also began to quickly move away from the smaller.
"Josh!"
Amid the frantic sirens in the cabin, someone shouted the name of the soldier who had just been thrown out of the cabin.
But then, the already badly damaged fighter plane slammed into the air!
The two soldiers sitting in the driver's seat were suddenly shaken left and right by this blow, and the Nighthawk fighter plane spun down in the air, and if it wasn't for the seat belts on their bodies, they would have been thrown out of the cabin like the previous soldier.
"What's that!"
A driver just wanted to eject himself. went out, but suddenly found that a large mass of wriggling blood-red flesh appeared in the breach of the cabin behind him.
Before they could react, they saw the flesh shrink suddenly! And then it exploded again!
"Poofโโ!
"โโโโ!"
A corroded sound sounded one after another, and the alarm in the cabin stopped abruptly!
Then, a terrifying scene occurred......
If you look at it from the outside, you can see it.
But when that missile hit the Nighthawk, it wasn't just an explosion that destroyed most of the Nighthawk.
In the smoke of the explosion, in just two seconds, a mass of blood-red flesh at the bottom of the missile suddenly stretched out, enveloping the Nighthawk fighter in its entirety.
And then there was the explosion of flesh and blood!
A large amount of green liquid flowed out, and it was extremely fast to corrupt the Nighthawk fighter.
In a matter of seconds, the completely destroyed Nighthawk had broken away from the group and slammed down into the sea below.
In the process, the Nighthawk was corroded into an empty shelf.
Because of the massive damage to the machinery, the two pilots in the cabin were even more connected. There was no chance to launch the escape pod, so he could only scream loudly, and his fighter plane was corroded into a pool of blood by those green liquids!
Yes, it only took less than a few seconds from the missile hitting the fighter plane to melting this valuable fighter plane into an iron frame directly with people, which completely shows how powerful these seemingly ordinary missiles are.
"Nighthawk No. 3 is destroyed, everyone disperses, pay attention!"
The loss of one Nighthawk clearly aroused the alarm of everyone in the convoy.
"The third round of missiles is coming! Intercept with all your might! โ
With the losses suffered before, this third round of missile attacks obviously made the soldiers tense their nerves.
One by one, they tried their best to lock on to the interceptor missiles with the help of the Nighthawk's top technology, and they said that the fighters they were piloting were also constantly rolling in the air and changing direction, dodging the missiles bombarded from below.
Unfortunately, this third round of missile salvos was more than the previous two combined. With their firepower, it is simply impossible to destroy all the missiles.
In fact, with their current performance alone, their strength is enough to surpass most of the world's air forces.
However, the enemy at the bottom did not regard the missiles as money at all, and did not care about consumption at all, and simply made random moves, but instead caught the escort team by surprise.
"Attention! Enemy missiles have a tracking system! Keep the distance! โ
"We have entered Egypt! It is very necessary to apply for assistance from the Egyptian army! โ
"Apply!"
"Damn it! Don't they need money for their missiles, how can there be such a dispatch! This war is not worth it! โ
Various voices came from the communication channel, and the escort was in one of the transport planes in the middle, and Bai Leng also looked very bad.
Although I had thought that someone would attack them at the beginning, I really didn't expect that the other party's firepower would be so ferocious.
And the headache is that the missiles used by the enemy are obviously unusual.
According to the state-of-the-art anti-missile system installed by their board of directors for the Nighthawk fighters, it can basically intercept most of the world's missiles.
Far ahead of the world's science and technology, so that has always been the capital of the Earth Security Council to maintain absolute full force in the world.
However, just now, the anti-missile system newly developed and initially put into use by the scientific research department of the Council of Governors was only capable of intercepting about 70 percent of the missiles.
The other missiles, on the other hand, were all as if they had life, and they were able to dodge attacks several times in the air, and finally accurately concentrate on the target.
Bai Leng also saw the scene when the No. 3 Nighthawk was destroyed just now.
With the built-in tactical eyepiece inside the power armor helmet, he can easily see the scene from thousands of kilometers away, and it also has a recording function.
At this time, Bai Leng was recalling the previous picture of the No. 3 Nighthawk crash, and by zooming in, he also saw the layer of flesh that wrapped the Nighthawk fighter, and the last extremely corrosive green liquid.
This thing obviously doesn't exist with ordinary missiles.
Then it is clear that these missiles have never appeared before. Most likely, it is a weapon studied by the White War organization.
Perhaps, they should be called semi-biological missiles!
"It's really tricky now, these missiles are not conventional weapons."
Sitting in front of him, Sima Guo let out a slight headache sigh.
"Boom โโ!"
As soon as the words fell, another fighter plane was hit by a missile and crashed not far away.
"They're not conventional weapons, and we're not easy to mess with."
Nerd. Zi said, and directly raised his hand to hammer down a button.
"Drip โโ!"
"The defense field is open! 83% of the energy left. โ
"Boom!"
As soon as a blue defensive force field opened outward around the center of their transport plane, a loud explosion suddenly sounded from outside the cabin!
Looking out of the window, they could see that just ten meters away from their transport plane, a huge fireball exploded, completely defended by a blue light screen like a turtle's shell.
Outside the light screen, there was a large mass of flesh and blood, but because there was nowhere to borrow strength, it finally fell down with the missile wreckage.
After the flesh fell a few hundred meters, probably due to time constraints, it finally blew up a large cloud of green liquid in mid-air and disappeared without a trace.
"Didi! There is currently 61% of the energy left. โ
An electronic tone sounded inside the transport plane.
"This thing is really energy-consuming, I guess it will be scrapped after a few more shots, right?"
The monkey pursed his lips, a little dissatisfied with the high energy consumption of the defense field.
As soon as the complaining words fell, a rapid alarm sounded in the transport plane, and the radar found that several more semi-biological missiles broke through the fire interception and attacked their transport plane!
"Holy! Monkey, you crow's mouth! โ
(End of chapter)