Chapter 592: Bombardier

The round-faced head of the regiment smiled, as if he had seen the temple blessing of the 100 yuan sesame oil money, and said modestly: "I have long heard that the Western Continent has outstanding military force, but I didn't expect it." However, what we brought was an anti-ship missile, which was used to hit people, which was similar to anti-aircraft guns fighting mosquitoes, and the radar area of people was also small. ”

"Equip Yinsen with a radar extension." Chen Yi said generously. He was ready to completely subdue the Chinese officers. Russians are easier to deal with, but their own families are more troublesome.

Seeing this, the regiment commander ordered in a low voice: "Go and change the warhead of 83, let's test launch a missile." "When you come to a completely unfamiliar environment, you always have to test fire one or two missiles to know whether the various parameters are normal, the missile with the warhead removed is equivalent to a super large bullet, or a solid shell, of course, ordinary people can't carry a subsonic 100-kilogram shell, the regiment commander knows some secrets of the magic knights, but he wants to take a look.

Ji Yi didn't speak, and called this Gen Sen Yong: "The speed of the anti-ship missile is faster than yours, but the sensitivity is much worse, you can see if you can dodge it." ”

Ginzon was gone, and he was curious about the power of the hot weapon.

Preparations were made as quickly as possible, and the two sides agreed on a nearby hill, with the regimental commander on his toes and the silver forest on his face.

In the eyes of the regiment commander, the human anti-missile is simply a joke, if it weren't for the fact that Yinmori Yong can jump and float in the air for a long time, he would not even have to command, even so, the regiment commander standing in front of the launch pad still lacks the tension he deserves.

Isamu Gin Mori had only seen individual missiles, but he remained cautious.

The people of the Western Continent are different from the people of the earth, the former is afraid of nature, and no matter how strong they are, they dare not say that they are self-respecting.

Earthlings, on the other hand, have developed information that makes them believe they know everything, and thus lose their fear.

The YJ-83 on the missile launcher raised its head, and Isamu Ginamori also took off 15 kilometers into the air.

The range of the anti-ship missile is said to be more than 100 kilometers, but it doesn't matter if it's closer, the round-faced regiment leader looked at Chen Yi confidently and then pressed the launch button.

The tail of the modified missile with a warhead spews out thick smoke, like a fat monkey that has stepped on a somersault cloud.

After a few seconds, nothing was visible outside of the smoke.

"Ready to touch." The regimental commander himself shouted.

At such a short distance, the missile will continue to increase to supersonic speed after accelerating to subsonic speed and then attack, and Ginzon not only has to wait quietly, but also holds a solar absorbing panel in front of Xiōng.

Two small green dots are approaching on the screen.

A crowd of people gathered there, waiting to cheer or admire.

Chen Yi floated slightly to a height, using his divine power to maintain consumption, and looked into the distance.

When the distance between the two sides was about three kilometers, Isamu Gin Mori began to climb and fly.

At this time, the speed of the Eagle Strike 83 had reached Mach 1.5, and it only took less than 10 seconds to reach Isamu Ginmori.

And on the screen, the distance between the two sides is already too close to be closer.

Yinmori turned his body bravely and sprinted downward, and the missile that locked onto the reflector was not to be outdone, turning his head downward, making the distance between the two closer and closer.

Only Chen Yi knew that Yin Sen Yong had succeeded.

If it is a translation or ascent flight in the air, the speed of Isamu Gin Mori cannot catch up with the missile, but if it twists while descending downward, the advantage of acceleration will be vividly reflected.

With a short delay of a second or two, Isamu Ginmori's frequent steering immediately took advantage of his agility, and the missile was like a stupid cow, its head heading towards the reflector, and after accelerating, it crashed into the air.

The moment the two small green dots staggered by, there were bursts of cheers from the launch area, and they stopped in an instant.

Because the green dot has not disappeared.

Chen Yi said very clearly, Yinsen Yong can resist the power of missiles, but a mere solar reflector must not.

The round-faced head of the regiment asked Lan Jiaming in a low voice: "Political commissar, do you know what's going on?" ”

"Didn't hit." luǒ Xiong Han smiled how to look at how to thief.

"Didn't hit? So what's going on on the radar? ,… The round-faced regimental commander was too lazy to speak, took off his coat and ran to the preset glasses, pushed away the little lieutenant who was observing, and lay down on his stomach.

Under the high-powered telescope, the anti-ship missile is going in circles.

Except for the nervousness of the first contact, Isamu Gin Mori behaved like a bullfighter and almost stayed in the air. When the missile came back around the bend, the thick waist flashed, and then turned around and did it again, giving full play to the advantages of small size.

When he got to the back, Yinmori simply used the solar reflector as a red cloth, lured the Yòu missile over, and then kicked it hard.

The regiment commander saw that his eyes were cracked, and he kicked off the binoculars, and said in his heart: The soldiers usually look like what the missiles are treasured, and they get up every morning to scrub and scrub them at night, even if they encounter exercises, they are reluctant to fight out, and if they see the enemy's warship, they are still reluctant to shoot out, and now they finally let it out, and they were kicked by someone. Plus, if we hadn't changed the warhead, it would have exploded by now. "What the staff officer said is very important, mainly for the regiment commander to step down.

Luǒ Xiong pretended not to hear, and Chen Yi was in the distance.

Everyone watched as Isamu Yinmori played with the missile, and it was not until he got tired of playing with it that he stabbed the engine with a knife to end the test.

"This thing can't hit the dragon. Isamu Gin Mori shook his head as he landed. His family has always been loyal to the temple, but he is personally loyal to Chen Yi, and now he will not have too many psychological obstacles to deal with the dragon.

For knights, they were ready to fight at birth, and they continued to fight after death.

Fighting is the main thing.

Chen Yi shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's why you have to limit its speed." ”

"It takes at least 10 Magic Knights to entangle it, but it's too slow." The supersonic missile with a turbine engine at the end was said to be too slow, and the regiment commander cried without tears when he heard it, and reluctantly argued: "In a real battle, multiple missiles are fired simultaneously, and the hit rate is still very high." Moreover, the power of anti-ship missiles is enough for the near miss. "Whether it's enough or not, you don't count." Chen Yi pointed to the replaced missile warhead and said, "You don't have to launch it again, Yin Sen Yong, you carry it up, condense the defense, and try its power." Yinmori Yong turned his nose into trust, and without hesitation, he hugged the writing and played it to the sky.

The regiment commander jumped to his feet in a hurry: "Don't take the missiles indiscriminately." "Detonate." Chen Yi's head of the regiment had a bigger face.

"Detonate!" The regimental commander was ready to yell his captain out of the heart attack.

The latter wiped his ears, took out two cotton balls from them, and said, "Commander, my eardrums are brittle, and I am preparing to sound and listen to the sound, what do you say?" "What sound do you want to hear?" Yes! The regimental commander slapped the detonation button.

In the sky, an orange sè firework is lit up.

A moment later, he saw Isamu Ginmori floating in the air unharmed, glowing all over.

If it was an ordinary magic knight, it would still be a headache to encounter a missile of this scale, but Yin Sen Yong followed Chen Yi for the longest time, and the altar was opened three times, and the divine power accumulated was really enough, and under the wrapping of the inner and outer three layers, he was not affected at all.

In the eyes of the officers and soldiers of the two countries, he looked like a superman or a furry angel incarnation.

"How's it going, Captain? Are you still ready to fight dragons? "This" The head of the regiment couldn't hold back his face, and couldn't help asking: "You have such a strong subordinate, what kind of dragon are you afraid of?" "If I send 10 of these men to fight the dragon and survive one of them, thank God." Chen Yi said politely: "It's like a group of people in your group, it is said that they will die as much as they want." However, watching the dragon deal with the Russians, it seems that they will not find the hidden guy and kill it. ”

What he said was a bit fierce, but it was all the truth, if he didn't let Yin Mori perform it, the people of this group might send ideas because of fame and fortune.

The round-faced head of the regiment stopped talking, and Lan Jiaming hurriedly played a round game: "Lao Xue is not sensible, Mr. Xiao Chen, don't blame him, it was all forced by his superiors, now we will understand, it is better to stay in the Western Continent safely." But in this way, how do we deal with the dragon? ”

The officers of the Russian Observer Corps also nodded repeatedly, and there were six of them, plus a convoy of more than 50 people, and two platoons of technical soldiers.

Chen Yi just let them stay safe, but he didn't want to explain in detail, and shrugged his shoulders and said, "The giant dragon has not yet attacked the Xijiang city-state within 200 kilometers, and besides, we will seek the local temple to protect it." "Religious protection, please?" The Russian laughed.

Chen Yi turned his face away and said with a smile: "Yin Sen Yong is a religious person, I sent him to Moscow, do you think, who needs protection?" ”

Such an unbridled threat has gone beyond the realm of ridicule, and not only the Russians have changed, but also several people in the Chinese team have heavy faces.

Compared to Moscow, Xijing is probably more afraid of a magic knight like Isamu Ginmori.

In the past, they only had hearsay third-hand information, and they didn't know much about the Western Continent, and they didn't know much about the Divine Knights, but now they saw him holding a missile and not dying, and they were really scared in their hearts.

Leaving the observation team and the rapid reaction force to tidy up the barracks and rest, Chen Yi quietly took an "aging" scroll to find the little lizard for experiments.

Although the scroll is extremely precious, if you go into battle without experimenting, it will definitely not work.

After trying to find more than 100 tons of metal and letting the phantom dragon in the form of a dragon swallow it in a few bites, Chen Yi tore open a scroll and began to chant incantations and gestures.

After practicing in advance, he read more than 100 words of mantras in six seconds, and dozens of gestures were also accurate.

The dragon yawned and said, "I feel a little sleepy." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light made by the scroll filled his body.

The giant skull symbol lit up and faded on the dragon's head.

"What does it feel like? Chen Yi said as he stabbed his spear into the dragon's skin. "The heavy metal spear has a sense of obstruction all the way, but it's a lot easier than before. The giant dragon is more than one layer more powerful than the phantom dragon, and if it can reach the level of obstruction, Chen Yi should be thankful.

"Try the speed." This is what Chen Yi is most concerned about.

The little lizard is lazy, and now it has added an "aging" scroll, and it is even more reluctant to work hard, Chen Yi thought about it, and simply hung a string of induction bombs under its chrysanthemum, so that its speed can only increase, not decrease, and once it is lowered or equalized, it will explode, so that something can be seen.