Huge warehouse, empty grounds. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis is located at the very core of the giant ship, more than 1 km from the shell, and there are more than a dozen armored bulkheads in the middle, which is the safest place for the whole ship.

Scanning the cabin, where there was nothing, he was worried. In the event that the Rover is sunk, this is the most dangerous place. If you want to evacuate, you can't run to the exit.

The cadets sat on the ground, the two girls got together, and Liao Fan was with the bear. The dignified squad leader became a loner, and he looked around, his eyes fixed on the duo.

Xiucai: "I've inquired, and during the war, the ship's internal communication is controlled, and it is impossible to understand the battle situation. ”

Xiong: "Squad leader, popularity is not good!" How did you end up in the company of the two of us? ”

Xiucai: "Well, what do you think about the countdown?" ”

Xiong: "Didn't hear me speak!" This is not an academy, and you are not the class leader, believe it or not, Lao Tzu pumped you. ”

Xiucai: "I think that's the signal for a general attack, and the Imperial fleets will converge at this point in time to launch a full-scale attack on Earth. ”

Xiong: "That's good! Ignore me in front of Liao Fox, and be such a bachelor! ”

The fierce aura of the bear's eyes gathered, the bear's body suddenly rose high, and it was about to attack when it opened its thick arms.

The tall and slender figure inserted, and the bear's movements came to an abrupt halt. The momentum of the gathering was blocked, and the bear's face turned red for a while.

Natalie: "I don't think it's likely, if you want to attack in full, you can do it at any time, so why bother. ”

The huge bear body is frozen in a posture of attack. The appearance of great momentum has become the end of the strong crossbow at this time.

Avina: "This is probably the time for a declaration of war." The plump figure is also inserted. The big charming eyes first whitened the embarrassed bear, and then returned to concern. She took advantage of the situation to pull Natalie, who was ignorant and confused and involved in the conflict between boys.

The attack route is clear again, and the tyrannical bear heart is no more.

"Humph!" , The bear's face was excited, exchanged glances with Liao Fox, and shrugged helplessly.

Liao Fan had to reassess Xiucai's determination. In the face of the positive deterrence of the man and bear, he can not show any timidity, which is really underestimating him.

"Liao Fan, don't always make small moves, what do you think?"

Somehow, the scene formed a small circle, and the students gathered. The eldest sister has become the dominant topic.

There was a hot look on his face, and he tried his best to control his expression. When he noticed Natalie's curious gaze, he couldn't help but blush.

The secret to breaking the embarrassment is to change the subject.

"Ahem... It cannot be a declaration of war, nor is it a schedule for a general offensive, the former has a fixed channel, the latter is unnecessary. ”

"What's your opinion?"

The expression on his face became solemn, "It should be a special operation, which needs to be carried out simultaneously in various locations on the earth. The operation must be known to a junior officer like a lieutenant in order to be carried out smoothly. ”

"Isn't this still a general attack signal!"

The man bear has thick skin, quickly forgets the embarrassment, and joins the discussion with an excited face.

"Liao Fan is right, this is not the countdown to the total attack. I have a bad feeling about this. ”

The instructor didn't know when he joined in. The atmosphere was heavy for a moment.

Explosions and shaking of the floor interrupted the discussion. Everyone waited in silence with mixed feelings. The constant temperature inside the ship was 16 degrees, and Liao Fan suddenly felt very cold.

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A young officer, covered in rage, broke into the shelter. He was not injured, and his uniform was neat, but he had the strange feeling of having just come from the battlefield.

Under his gaze, he walked straight to the instructor, stood upright, and saluted, "The commander asked me to inform you that the battle situation is urgent and you need to take to the air to help in the battle." ”

The look of distrust and contempt is unmistakable.

Liao Fan didn't like this person, especially his lofty demeanor.

The officer sensed the unkindness of the crowd and immediately turned his head and glanced back. Everyone who was stared at by him unconsciously lowered their heads.

"No problem! It's time to let the Empire know that it's not the planes that can do whatever they want... ”

Falken punned, ignoring the anger of the officers, began to form a team.

"Instructor! We both want to be involved in the fight, too. Avina shouted.

"I'll talk to Kurt Zouma and ask him to find you the right job." , without looking back, the instructor replied to the girls.

His blue eyes were slightly reddened. Like a beast about to attack, it can't wait to taste the taste of blood.

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Riding a scooter, the group traveled to multiple areas.

The defensive artillery group that was firing roared like a thunderbolt at the head.

Damaged walls, armored doors were destroyed along with the outer walls. The huge pieces of metal and the stench of corpses reminded him of the center of Jiangyin. I always felt that the petite Jasmine was in the corpse pile, and she didn't dare to look directly at her sideways.

The filler was sprayed in vain, but it could not fill the huge wound that was more than 200 meters long. The sky at the breach was reddish, and the rumbling roar continued.

"This is a hole that the Imperials touched from the water and punched out with an assault ship."

The officer reluctantly explained, and everyone was silent.

The Marines walked back and forth in the damaged area, the smoke had not yet cleared, and the piles of corpses were worrisome to watch.

Liao Fan noticed a soldier wandering around. His demeanor was similar to that of the civilians who had been bombed. From him, Liao Fan saw himself.

The Wanderer's 2nd Gnaku, protected by heavy armor, stores the main combat power of the space carrier.

Rows of shuttle-shaped aircraft, Wasp-class space fighters lined up.

"Despicable Imperials, who want to wipe us out in the atmosphere. Once they break through the middle layer at an altitude of 85 kilometers, they will often have the power of a wasp. ”

The officer said fiercely. The instructor's eyes were indifferent, and the others were trying to imprint the shadow of the wasp in their eyes, and no one resonated.

The wasp was followed by a storm swarm. Combat readiness duty and repairs are carried out in the Gnaku. At a distance of several hundred meters, no less than 10 Tempests are in a state of repair. For a total of 80 combat units of the entire ship, this is a staggering level of attrition. Liao Fan finally understood why he would let their guest army participate in the war.

The Brewsters are lined up at the exit of the hangar. Dozens of rearmament soldiers were busy before and after.

Sitting in the cramped cockpit again, it feels like years. The familiar smell was mixed with a hint of aroma, it must be Natalie's residual body odor, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's over, it's really going to be cannon fodder."

"Nonsense, with the support of the Wanderer and the protection of the instructor, what are you afraid of!"

"Look at what you can, I've only participated in the war a few times, and I don't know how thick the sky is."

"You're a battlefield veteran now, and the enemy isn't necessarily more experienced than you."

"Look at what those storms are like, this is the elite of the Space Army! Can you say you're better than all of them? ”

The quarrel in his mind continued, and Liao Fan just reminisced about the crowded time.

"Hey! Liao Fox, I really don't want to fly anymore. ”

The expression was in a trance, and then doubts took over.

"You don't want to go to war anymore? It's up to us now. ”

"It's not that I don't want to, but I don't want to stay in such a cramped place anymore, but it suffocates me to death."

“。。。。。。”

The green light cluster in Gnacu indicates that the ejection port has been cleared. The ground crew officer saluted and handed over to Falken.

Fighters are ready to go. The canopy closed one after another, and the sound of the electromagnetic lock was like the footsteps of war, gradually approaching.

"Brothers, it's our turn ... Let's go!!! ”

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The fighter has been slightly modified to be more adapted to take-off from the ship.

With the end of the self-test mode of the airborne system, the senses are synchronized with the fighter, and on the eyepiece display, all kinds of parameters and charts float through the motions, and too much battlefield information pours into my mind.

The novel experience excites him.

"With the support of the intelligence system, it's a world of difference from before!"

"Then it's not the egg, it's still dead when it's time to die."

The bear's mood was very low.

Take-off is much simpler than landing. Once the towing is in place, it's basically a fully automated procedure. The plasma catapult provides initial energy and is not afraid of being sniped as soon as it takes off.

A strong push back sensation pushes the person into the seat. 18G overload acceleration makes it difficult to breathe. The field of vision is only a narrow area directly in front of you, and the surrounding area is red.

Liao Fan easily held his breath and took a deep breath.

The limitation of the field of view disappears as the acceleration decreases. The sneering in my ears made the world spin, and the vomiting sensation came up like a tidal wave, and then quickly receded.

“。。。 Did you hear that? Immediately in place, the instructor signaled a collective climb! ”

About 5 seconds, but it was as hard as 5 hours for him. Until Xiucai's voice pulled him back to reality.

Gently pull the joystick and the afterburner is fully open. Brewster dragged his white, powdery trail in the morning light, gliding lightly into the wool-like clouds.

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The sun rose, and everything was tinted pink, including the battleship. On the empty ocean, the Wanderer is a lonely queen who reigns over a vast but desolate territory.

Poetic beauty that no one appreciates.

The fighter plane flew into the clouds and arrived in another world.

Roaring explosions come and go, and brilliant lines dot the sky into abstract paintings.

"Pay attention to dodge, interfere with the launch of the bomb!"

Small scarlet balls, like beads, pop out of the tail of each Brewster. A corner of the sky was immediately filled with this lively ball of light.

With a sharp flash, the air-to-air missile group turned into an afterimage, made a big turn in the sky, and crashed into the scarlet clouds.

The white light quickly engulfed everything. An energy storm then raged in the void.

The roar overshadowed the instructions of the communication loop, and the battle could only continue according to the signs on the monitor.

The group did not fight back, but continued to climb upwards at 4 o'clock.

The instructor instructed all fighters to make a 34-degree sharp turn and fire a salvo from the railgun.

A thin fog rose over the main wings, Brewster was wrapped in a cloud, and the bright white ballistics turned the front of the group into a dead zone. The 4 mid-range melee bullets had no time to dodge and turned into fireballs. The remaining missiles entered the line of action in advance, and in the dazzling flight paths, they dodged the line of fire of the railguns, but also ran out of energy.

The missile exploded on its own, opening a large hole in the clouds, revealing a peaceful ocean.

"Pay attention to the attitude and formation, the melee missile warms up!"

On the radar screen, the target is identified with a red triangle. According to the optimal allocation, the targets for each Brewster have been set. What the pilot has to do is to adjust the attitude so that the missile has a better position and posture when it is launched.

He gritted his teeth and rattled. Adjusting posture is much more difficult than you think. Sweating profusely, he was still close to reaching the best position, but the unified launch order had been issued.

As the fuselage shook, the wings flashed with fire.

Decoy missiles were fired from squadrons of enemy aircraft. Most of the missiles misidentified their targets, meaninglessly setting off an energy storm. The rest of the missiles, sprinting towards the real target. The red lines of fire flickered, the fireballs lit up and went out, and in the end they failed to make a breakthrough.

A sense of powerlessness took over the whole body, attacks with all their might were ineffective, and chagrin, anxiety, and frustration came uninvited.

"Everyone disperse and enter the grappling from the perimeter!"

There was no nervousness in the instructor's voice.

Seven Brewsters followed his instructions and broke away from their original formation and spread out like flowers. He was the only one, piercing the sword that went straight to the heart of the enemy's squadron.

The instructor's Brewster is like a butterfly wearing flowers, cruising under the attack of the line of fire, thrilling and calm.

The enemy aircraft group changed its attitude and adopted a posture of pulling up at a small angle after level flight. The intention to break away with one blow is obvious.

Bright white lines of fire pierced, and the lightning bolts burst open, and the wreckage tumbled and fell into the clouds. The other enemy planes, as if hiding from the plague god, made maneuvers to evade and stayed away from the instructor's Brewster. They hit the outer swarm.

The brawl begins and ends in the midst of lightning. The elite Lightning squadron is nothing more than that.

In the flash of fire, two enemy planes fell. The man-bear tore apart the seriously injured one with a railgun. The remaining two gave up the altitude advantage, made an afterburner dive, and descended all the way down under the clouds.

Liao Fan's palms were sweating, and his spirits were extremely excited. This was the first time that an enemy plane had been shot down in a one-on-one situation, and a surging sense of accomplishment was felt in my heart. With red eyes, he stared at the fleeing enemy plane.

"Don't pursue, just leave the trash fish to the defense system, and prepare to contact the next wave of enemies!"

Reluctantly staring at the fish that slipped through the net. Gritting his teeth, he gave up the idea of pursuit.

In the sky, black dots with murderous intent are appearing in groups.