The next day.

"Ahem, tell the chief, I, I have failed his expectations, and ·················· Old, Wang, the meal that Brother Chen owes me·················· Definitely, yes, you have to help me eat. ”

"Grass chicken! Hold on! Eat that meal yourself! And, you're already a lot better than the ones before you! ”

"Yes····························· Belch! Belch! ”

The blade armor itself, a pilot lying on a stretcher, was turned over his head by the medical officer next to him, and the contents of his stomach were spitting out a trace of blood-red silk thread, and several people in the bridge also shook their heads and looked at the flying deck where chickens and dogs jumped.

"How many are these?"

"Report to the captain! Commander! This is today·································· Test pilots of the eighth batch. ”

“········································· Made! These two fighters are really beyond our control now?! ”

"Indeed, it seems that we would not be able to control these two fantastic fighters without a generation or two of continuous fog and nourishment."

In the bridge, the commander shook his head with a wry smile and looked at the two black and white fighters on the stern tarmac that seemed to appear in science fiction works, and in front of each of these two fighters stood a Lori with the same color and hair as the fighter, and the two also looked indifferently at the crowd of people who were holding the two stretchers like chickens and dogs and preparing to get off the hangar and go to the medical cabin.

"It's too weak."

"I still want to die."

"Well deserved."

The two of them talked one after another, and the straw in their mouths was still sucking the fog in the oil drum, and the nearby ground workers also looked at the two people who seemed to be two eldest ladies with a wry smile.

And the reason is that today the Republic plans to look for a pilot for these two newly born martial spirits, and those two directly denied it, the reason is that this is full of spicy chickens, and none of them can drive them even for a minute (indifferent face), which can make this group of cold pilots angry, and even the pilots of the Air Force have joined this 'audition', so you have to rub the sharpness of these two Lori! If you can become a fighter pilot, there is no fighter plane that you can't drive!

But obviously, the reality gave all the pilots a big mouth the size of a pan, and this group of pilots was selected by everyone, and then selected twenty of the most talkative, and all ace-level pilots came out, but they were really right with those two, and not even one of them could last a minute.

And the only one who could survive a minute was also sacrificed by a sudden change of direction maneuver that was almost 38G overload, the one who was lying down just now, the only pilot among the twenty people who almost survived a minute, but in the end he fell under the perverted maneuverability overload and sacrificed his knees.

"So fierce?! Although this mobility and combat ability are almost perfect, why does it feel························ Something doesn't look like my square, huh?? ”

"Well····························· High and low collocation, one main air and secondary command and radar, and the other main ground secondary control electromagnetic and reconnaissance ························· That's right?! The design requirements for the dragon and the magic dragon are right, right? But it doesn't look like I designed it myself, so it feels like it's a bit of a 'it' style?! Yes?! How can the demon dragon still have the ability to transform mechas?! Or bipedal?! Didn't I abandon the humanoid bipedal mecha design style?! ”

Blade Armor closed his eyes and used his own sense to feel that the two pilots arrived in his medical room, and frowned at the two who were almost the size of the Tulong transport bomber, and almost wanted to appear in the science fiction work, but no matter how he felt, he found that there was a big gap between it and his own real design.

And just as the blade armor looked at the two of them suspiciously with almost two wrinkled eyebrows, he was discovered by the black-haired one, and he didn't suck in the fuel in his mouth or feel it, and hurriedly used quantum communication to link the one next to him.

"Deep! Oh no! Daddy is starting to doubt us! ”

"Huh!? No, it won't?! ”

"Don't believe it yourself! I forgot! According to my father, our design was helped by Sister Supreme, and now Sister Supreme is still locked in a 'prison cell' by Dad! Forget! Sister Supreme's design and Dad are almost two styles! It's over! Now Dad is starting to doubt it! ”

"And talk about me?! If you hadn't misaligned the coordinates, we'd be so miserable ······················ we'd be now."

Bang Dang!

Suddenly! The bow of the aircraft carrier suddenly rose as if it had hit something, and everyone suddenly did not stand firm and stumbled, and many people fell directly.

"It hurts!"

Blade Armor immediately didn't think about why this 'born' demon dragon and divine dragon were so different from his own design, and now he felt as if his leg had been kicked into an anvil for striking iron!

"What's going on?! Pilot! Hold the grass, your uncle! Did you bring the reef with you?! ”

"Chief, this is the Deep Sea Zone?! Where did the reef come from?!! ”

"Flagship report! Flagship debriefing! Something happened! We saw your ship's bow suddenly go up, did it hit the rocks?! Repeat! Did you hit the rocks!? ”

On the radio, the nearby escort ships also seemed to ask what was going on, and they all saw the bow of the aircraft carrier suddenly rise and fall back into the water.

"It's something in the water! Qin Qi be careful! It's headed for you! ”

And now only the blade armor knows what it was just now, and the problem has finally been discovered in the battleship with sonar.

"Avoid! Circumvent! Something is coming towards us! ”

Among the Xianyang-class heavy cruisers, the sonar officer who was observing the sonar opened his throat and shouted, and the battleship had already made evasive actions with the left rudder in advance, and a huge object had only been unveiled in front of everyone.

"Oh my god, what the hell is this?!"

"It's a long life! Kosla has run to the Republic!! ”

"! ! ! Circumvent! Circumvent! This thing is coming at us!! ”

"Hemp eggs! Hemp eggs! Battle formation! Set up a battle formation! Attention all! Sound the first-level combat alarm! Sound the first-level combat alarm! ”

A huge creature with fish scales on its back like a stegosaurus set off a huge wolf on the surface of the sea that could almost drown the side chord of the destroyer, and the fleet was now being made by its sudden appearance, but soon, it could not move anymore.

"Throw a deep dive rocket! Throw a deep dive rocket! ”

"Torpedo ready! Live torpedo preparation! Target 10 o'clock! Replace the impact fuse! Prepare ············ Put! ”

"Three o'clock! Naval guns ready! The electromagnetic cannon will charge me instantly! Fight to the death! ”

Although this huge creature made the fleet jump for a while, I'm sorry, now it looks like an alliance in the WOW resurrected in the neutral zone graveyard, but he never expected that the current team of people in the graveyard will be resurrected just before him as a result of the group that has just been wiped out············································ surprised mother fucker？！！！