Chapter 8: Sacrifice
Natalie is a junior in his department. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info tall athletic girl.,It's said that her grades are very good.,After loving Drade.,The top student of the college's space fighter department.。
The two are not familiar with each other, or in other words, there is a chasm between the top students and the problem students.
Even with colored glasses, Liao Fan couldn't treat her like he treated Xiucai. At this time, she was the target of Liao Fan's protection, and she couldn't do anything for Jasmine, and she felt even more necessary to protect the girl in front of her. At this moment, the figures of the two coincided.
She is tall and not male. Sitting in front of him, blocking his view. Liao Fan gave her the load-resistant suit, and he only wore an ordinary flight suit, and the slightly intense maneuvers made it difficult for the body to load.
"You shouldn't have given me the load-resistant... , the girl said with difficulty.
"It's not your turn to be reckless now, if you don't have equipment to protect you, with your physical condition, you will die in the cockpit."
"But, now, the load of combat movement will overload your body."
"That's better than watching you die in my arms, isn't it? What's more, the way you look now, when you die, it's not romantic at all. ”
At the mention of her appearance, Natalie lowered her head in panic and almost buried her head in Liao Fan's arms.
"Don't look at it!"
I wanted to make a joke and liven up the atmosphere, but I didn't expect her reaction to be so big. On the contrary, Liao Fan was at a loss, "Eh! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, you don't look as bad as you think, in fact it's still beautiful... ”
"You don't come, I know it's ugly now, don't look at it!"
Facing Natalie, who screamed like a child, Liao Fan had no choice for a while.
"Enemy planes! At 7 o'clock, two! ”
Located higher in the airspace, the guard bears shouted in the communication loop. Patches of decoy bombs fell.
The scarlet line of fire pierced through the cloud of decoy bombs and headed straight for Liao Fanji's location. Rising in the middle of the roll, the Brewster fighter tried to make a drum defense. Liao Fan had already regretted choosing this maneuver on the second lap of the drum. The increased weight of the nose seriously affected the performance of the fighter. The speed at which the world flips in the field of vision loses its sense of rhythm. The fighter posture that was more and more inclined to time and space made him have to change it early.
The engine roared, the flaps were retracted, and the fighter rolled in the opposite direction. After the regular change action was completed, the fighter showed no signs of leveling, and still followed the original track and did a spiral maneuver.
Natalie screamed, and Liao Fan lost his sense of direction from the maneuver with a high overload, all he knew was that the fighter plane was out of control. The left hand subconsciously controls the wing surface of the fighter and makes adjustments in the opposite direction, and the right hand controls the engine output to reach the maximum, and he tries to use speed to correct the imbalance in the attitude.
The fly-by-wire control system groaned at the torque beyond the design limit, and he felt Natalie hugging him tightly, and the premonition of death had never been so real.
The main engine roared like a broken throat, the rotation gradually became slow, the tremor of the body intensified, and the attitude alarm of the system "doodoo" came to an abrupt end.
Vision returned to normal, and the two people in the cockpit collapsed in their seats. He could feel the girl still shivering, and her vision gradually changed from blood red to normal color.
"Good hiding! I almost thought you were going to be blown up! ”
He was only concerned with panting, and he had no strength to correct Xiucai's misunderstanding.
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The clouds are thick, and a thunderstorm is brewing in the grey Cumulonimbus system. Viewed from above, the earth is covered with a gray blanket.
The man and bear scolded the imperial devil countless times in his heart. But the enemy planes were still so arrogant and calm. The two-plane formation circled unhurriedly in the airspace, and if there was a slight accident, a scarlet ballistic trajectory would fly by the body.
He resented why he was a rookie who had encountered a veteran enemy. The two Imperial pilots in front of them, with mocking laziness and mockery. Their carelessness can also be seen in the posture of the enemy aircraft. I think he hasn't done anything hurtful in his usual life, so why did he get retribution.
"Ivan, bring them down!"
Even if it's a hateful showman, it's better than the Imperial Yankees. The man-bear fighter staggered into the clouds.
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The two lightning bolts followed without hesitation. They are not afraid of ambushes, and with the assistance of satellites and AWACS, no matter how thick the clouds are, it is impossible to hide from them. The two fighters on the ground have no altitude or speed, and tend to be an absolute disadvantage in energy warfare. Three enemy planes are just three pieces of fat on a plate, and the question is who will attack and which one to choose first.
The senior lieutenant is the chief machine, and the wingman is a rookie corporal who has just been added. The two of them simply set the order of attack, first taking out the diving Brewster, and then slowly taking out the other two prey that had no energy.
The lieutenant made up his mind that even if someone parachuted out, he would be wiped out with a railgun, who let them hurt the soldiers of the Empire! All humans who dare to confront the Empire are no longer human, but beasts that should be exterminated.
After entering the low altitude, the two lightning bolts opened the flaps, reducing the engine output. The moment the clouds were broken, the lieutenant even began to look around, trying to determine the direction of the target.
The target was gone, and the lieutenant had a bad premonition.
"Behind, sir! Behind! ”
Under the rookie roared in anger, the enemy planes that should have fled in panic appeared behind them, and the cunning enemy actually hid in the clouds.
Bright white lines of fire gathered around the long machine, so close that they stung his eyes like substantial wires of fire.
"Change it out and shake them off with speed!!"
The long plane was very agile and made a defensive drum maneuver, and flew out to the side with full afterburner.
Liao Fan decided to take a risk, and the railgun on his fighter plane aimed at the predicted path changed by the lightning long plane at the beginning.
Dense magnetic rail gun projectiles, honeycomb through the lightning can be seen everywhere, cracks crawling all over the fuselage. In the cockpit, the lieutenant turned into a puddle of corpses, and Yin Hong stuck to the broken bulkhead.
The poor lightning swirled, spewing thick smoke and slamming headlong into the ground, igniting a high pillar of fire.
Another enemy plane panicked to make a drum defense, but he didn't realize that Lightning's maneuverability at low altitude was very poor, and the speed of the body was too high, and the meteor-like Imperial fighter crashed headlong into the ground, raising orange fireballs. The shock wave of the explosion extended in the form of waves of dust, destroying the ruins on the ground once again.
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Dark clouds were thick, and dark clouds covered the sun.
Avina lay drowsy on top of Edlaide.
"Eldest sister, can you lean back a little, you overwhelm me."
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The plump and graceful body moved away gently, and at the stall where the handsome young man broadcast his expression, the soft body seemed to be pressed down.
Nowhere to dodge.
The fighter plane shook unnaturally, and the cockpit struggled fiercely. Finally squeezing out a trace of living space from that pair of plumpness, the elite of the academy was in pain and happy.
"Humph! You know it's amazing, you dare to say I'm fat. ”
"How dare I! Just make you move backwards. ”
The body pounced forward again, and the elite hurriedly raised his hand in surrender.
The fighter jet shook violently again.
"Hey, Xiucai, you're alright! What about hysteria? ”
The high-altitude sentry bears couldn't help but ask.
"Shut up!!" , the answers of men and women are as neat as a chorus.
The cold, scarlet ballistics tore through the thick clouds and overtook the panicked Brewster squad to the end of the horizon.
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The constant appearance of railgun sniping, as well as the sneak attack of long-range air-to-air missiles, left Brewster's team exhausted. The enemy only slows down the speed at which the squad can escape, and if it hits, it is purely blind.
It is this attack method that is almost like a stray bullet that makes people even more frightening, with 5 people piloting 3 fighters, trembling all the time.
The enemy is using a clear plan, and the fighter squad that cannot accelerate at full strength will be chased and killed by the air and space fighters. They shoot down 4 lightning bolts in one face, angering the enemy, who will retaliate at any cost.
This kind of attack, which I don't know when it will come, greatly consumes the energy of the rookie pilot, and the retreat of less than half an hour is like a whole year for Liao Fan.
He kept looking up at the dark clouds, and sometimes there were bright flashes carved into his eyes, and every time he would think that it was a precursor to the enemy's attack, and his heart was worried.
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After releasing the jamming bomb and making a defensive roller, he successfully escaped the pursuit of long-range missiles. Seeing the orange-red fireball explode and dissipate, it was like the course of his own life, short and meaningless.
Scattered shrapnel grazed the fuselage, and under the sharp whistling, the cockpit canopy cracked, and Natalie screamed. Then she lowered her head in shame, although she knew that the boy she was holding would not laugh at her, her face was still hot. She comforted herself that it was pain from the swelling.
With injuries and high-intensity overloads, her body became even weaker. She couldn't hold back her moans, and her body trembled uncontrollably.
Probably dead, she thought. Sadness and sorrow welled up in my heart, why did I encounter such an unfortunate thing. The arms around her tightened. There was a gentle patting on the back, just like comforting a toddler. Her furrowed brow relaxed. As long as he is there, he is not afraid of turning into a corpse, because in his arms, it will not be cold.
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"Above, dodge!"
The man-bear controls the fighter plane to fall and warns at the same time.
It wasn't the battle he imagined. That kind of blood, madness, and endless firepower is the goal he pursues. always told Liao Fox that orphans should stand on their feet, and being a soldier to fight is a shortcut, but in fact, he has never thought of anything to gain a foothold. Entering the army is to vent the anger in his chest and experience the sense of power brought by heavy weapons. He loves power, he worships power, and he is proud of the power he has. So he chose to join the army for the sake of the destructive power.
The battlefield was indeed full of power, but it wasn't the kind he wanted. He found himself helpless and small on the battlefield. Great power is someone else's. Together with the fox, he was actually a foil, just witnessing the power of others.
This is not the fight he wants.
In the midst of the whirlwind, his vision was red, he was slandering, resentful. Slander the cunning and insidiousness of the enemy, and resent his own incompetence.
Scarlet rain of fire, burning through the clouds, dripping down. Brewster's fighter flew between the blades of the Grim Reaper, radiating nameless rage.
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"Jamming bombs, all-directional launches!"
Scattered bright reds, cruising and waving around the battlefield.
Six air-to-air combat missiles, drawing a chaotic trail on the battlefield, burst into the dense area of red light and burst open.
The waves shook the fighter plane, like a small boat trying to survive in the angry sea. The graceful and soft in the arms is no longer domineering. He could hear her scrambled breathing and the grunted gurgling of her teeth. He could feel that she didn't want to be a burden, and she tried to let him ignore it. There was an inexplicable anger in his chest, angry that the enemy had attacked such a good girl, angry that his own ability was not enough, and that she had suffered.
The concussion subsided, and several ominous bright spots appeared in the corner of the eye. He was helpless, he didn't want her to suffer from high overload anymore, but he still had to do it, otherwise they wouldn't see the sun tomorrow.
Gao Youyou, even turning sharply, the sound of gritting his teeth made his heart ache.
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Liao Fan: "It's not a way to go on like this, let's abandon the plane and parachute!" ”
Ivan: "The enemy will not let us go." ”
Edlaide: "I can't help it, Ivina can't support it anymore!" ”
Liao Fan: "I'm pretty much the same here, the little girl is still holding on, but she's at the limit." ”
Ivan: "... All right! Sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman, you jump first. Lao Tzu broke off. ”
Moved and reluctant, he looked at the man-bear fighter, he was climbing, ready to fight the enemy for the last time.
Looking down, the girl was still trying to hold on, she must not have heard their discussion, she couldn't hear the discussion, she bit her lip and couldn't hold back her moans.
He looked up again, glanced at his brother who had gone away, and prayed inwardly that he would survive. Gritting his teeth, he reached for the emergency escape lever.