Chapter 36: The Torrent (Part II)
Hua Geng was silent.
And Qi Muyang's words, through the small communicator, continued to reach his ears: "Don't worry, I still have so many unfulfilled responsibilities and obligations, how can I let myself hang up like this." Besides, if my plane is destroyed and people die, even if you succeed in cutting the other party in half, boss, and lose the means of transportation to rush out of this battleship, how can I do the stupid thing of letting our two brothers finish together? ”
"Good!"
With a muffled sound of "bang", Qi Muyang's fighter plane, which was suspended in mid-air with magnetic force and could make the most flexible maneuver at any time, suddenly sank slightly, but under Qi Muyang's rapid adjustment, it quickly regained stability.
Through the external monitoring system of the fighter jet, looking at Hua Geng, who was standing on top of his head, standing tall with a knife in his hands, and really being called majestic, Qi Muyang rubbed his nose and sighed lightly: "What do I think, the current appearance, boss, you are like a brave and fearless paladin who can use the sword in his hand to sweep away the dust of the world, and this fighter of mine is a dragon that once harmed the world, but has just been conquered by you, a paladin, and can only honestly bow down to obey orders, and even become an evil dragon that you step off the mount?" ”
Just when this kind of arrow had been wound and the most fierce attack was about to begin, Hua Geng suddenly raised his head.
"Uncle Qi, you are my father's eldest brother, I should call you uncle. I know that you are watching us in some way, and I also know that as long as we raise our hands and surrender in the face of this machine, it can stop its attack, and we can save our lives. You showed mercy to our men, you deliberately let the water out, giving us a chance to observe the target, analyze the target, and set tactics for the surname! Thank you in advance! ”
Hua Geng stood on the fighter jet, holding a knife in both hands and saluting proudly, although he was thanking the other party's subordinates for their mercy, but his pride, his self-confidence, and the uncontrollable battle spirit on his body made his whole body exude the atmosphere of a superb view of the mountains, a man like him, a fighter like this, in this world, who dares to underestimate him? And who would dare to despise him?!
"Uncle Qi, although I can't agree with your current decision and position, I must admit that you are a good father. Qi Muyang has suffered from the eyes of others and tasted the suffering of the world in his life, my eldest brother sees everything in his eyes, but he has no way to comfort him, let alone help him. But today, he and I suddenly discovered that in this world, there is a father who loves him so much, cares for him so much, and pities him so much, and can even stand on the opposite side of all mankind for him. This kind of magnificence that is unique to tens of millions of people, this kind of frankness that does not seek to be loved through the ages but seeks to be worthy of the heart, this kind of purest, truest and most selfless fatherly love...... I admire Hua Geng! So, please Uncle Qi, please be bowed to your nephew! ”
Speaking of this, Hua Geng, who was standing proudly on the top of the fighter jet, faced the void and once again bent down his waist, which he would rather bend.
"There are two of one, of course there are three! Uncle Qi, you are trapped in the enemy camp, and you have been persisting for 20 years, and you have been loyal for 20 years. If it weren't for the military and not those politicians who let the heroes shed blood and tears, if it weren't for the fact that they treated your family badly, and made you have too much grievance and anger in your heart, and too much unwillingness and sorrow, I think even in another 100 years, 1,000 years, 10,000 years, you will still be the most heroic fighter of mankind and the most respectable model of the army! Although I, Hua Geng, were deceived into the battlefield, although deep down, I have not regarded myself as a soldier. But...... Captain Qi Jian, please accept a junior, a man, a soldier who is not a soldier, salute you, to the hero! ”
"Salute !!"
It was in the loud shouting that Hua Geng's right hand fell to his right ear, facing the man who didn't know where he was, quietly watching all this, and listening to all this, and saluted him with the most serious and sincere military salute.
The man who sat quietly in the dark, I don't know when, the corners of his eyes had a faint light of water, but it quickly disappeared again. After a moment of silence, he whispered, "Cruise, you have given birth to a good son.
Cruise, who was standing behind him, was slowly raising his head, and at this time, his face was really calm as water, "It seems that these two boys are going to fight hard." ”
That's right, it's desperate!
The narrow road meets the brave and wins! Desperate to break the boat! The blade is in the bones and cannot fight, and the desperate fight against the water is invincible!!
"Big brother, let's go!"
Qi Muyang suddenly let out a wild howl, he tried his best to push the fighter jet's longitudinal pole, and the fighter that had been floating in mid-air with a magnetic levitation suspension power field, at this moment was like a Spanish bull that saw a red cloth, like a hungry wolf who had been hungry for seventeen or eighteen days, and finally saw a fresh and fat little white sheep, like a super pervert who had been working for seven or eight years and had been dry for five or six years, and suddenly saw a super big pervert with a defenseless beauty, with a crazy howl, with the most hysterical roar, Against the metal monster that was full of weapons, it launched the shortest and most violent attack in the straight line between the two points.
Giving up dodging, giving up the most important maneuver of the fighter, Qi Muyang actually chose to hit head-on!
"Da Da Da ......"
At the moment when the fighter launched a frontal charge, it was judged that Qi Muyang once again tore up the metal war fortress of the "surrender and armistice" agreement, and more than a dozen dense array Vulcan cannons all over his body strafed together.
Do you know why other people's weapons are called Vulcan cannons, but the weapons on its body are called Phalanx Vulcan cannons?!
The word "Phalanx" comes from the U.S. Navy, which was once extremely strong in military strength thousands of years ago! In that era when missile technology was advancing by leaps and bounds, and mankind had not yet invented a particle shield, and could only use the metal hull to directly attack with a hard top, and the spear was obviously stronger than the shield, in order to prevent missile attacks, the United States [***] side specially designed and manufactured a six-mounted 20 mm caliber rotary artillery gun in order to increase the defense of warships, and used the most intensive firepower to strike at the enemy's fighters and missiles launched at close range.
With the technology and manufacturing technology at that time, this kind of artillery with a range of 3,000 meters could reach a rate of fire of 3,000 rounds per minute. On average, fifty shells are fired every second!
So today, a thousand years later, what kind of rate of fire can such a dense array of Vulcan cannons reach? Let more than a dozen of these Vulcan cannons strafe together, what kind of bullet rain can it pour out in an instant?!
"Da Da Da ......"
At this time, you don't need to say anything about the gunfire one after another, you can think of it as a long whistle, you can think of it as tens of thousands of injured dogs barking together, just don't think of it as machine gun fire. Because the Vulcan cannon installed on this metal war fortress, once it starts to strafe, it will be a continuous roar in a line!
You must not use any bullets to describe the bullets that hit the head and cover the face, in this world, is there such a dense, so fierce, so forward and backward rain without a trace of gaps?
Even if it was a Vulcan cannon a thousand years ago, more than a dozen guns could shoot five hundred rounds per second when fired together, not to mention this super six-mounted Vulcan cannon that was ten times more powerful, ten times more powerful, ten times more powerful, and ten times more dense?!
In just an instant, Qi Muyang could no longer use his eyes to see everything in front of him.
The shells fired by the Vulcan cannon hit the fighter shield, the sparks from the shells, the shrapnel that flew up, and the fluctuations caused by the protective shield being beaten and trembling, the density, the layers of foreshadowing, and the repeated interweaving, formed an almost substantial isolation zone in front of Qi Muyang.
"Fuck me, this thing is just dozens of meters long, dozens of meters wide, dozens of meters high, how can it hold so many bullets, how can it shoot so fast and keep going, it won't be full of bullets in its stomach, it's full of energy, right?"
Qi Muyang was really going crazy at this time, according to the convention, such a crazy and dense firepower, with the size of the opponent and the possible amount of ammunition, it was impossible to support it for ten seconds. But don't forget, although this machine is made by humans, it uses the materials of the alien civilization, the energy system of the alien civilization, and the firepower of the alien civilization!
It would be wrong to use the human point of view and the existing scientific and technological civilization of mankind to impose on aliens!
In the face of such a rain of bullets, the fighter jet is rushing forward, and its particle shield makes a squeaky sound, like a large bead falling all over the plate. That kind of rhythm, that kind of rhythm, that kind of hysterical mosaic, that kind of trembling and trembling and rippling like an electric shock, it is really like the joint visit of Uncle Death, Aunt Death, Aunt Death, and Sister-in-law of Death.
"Warning, my plane has been locked by radar! Warning, our aircraft has been locked ...... radar"
At this most critical moment when they could not see anything clearly, could only advance bravely, could only give up all mobility and flexibility, and used the protective shield to fight the bullets fired by the Vulcan cannon, the early warning system of the fighter was also not to be outdone, unwilling to be left out in the cold.
Although the speed of the bullets fired by the Vulcan cannon equipped on this machine is terrifying, it cannot be compared with the laser bombardment cannon in terms of power, and it is not easy to penetrate the particle shield where all the energy of the fighter is transferred to it in a short time. But at such a close distance, once hit by a surface-to-air guided missile...... That's 100% ruined!
According to common sense and human instinctive reactions, Qi Muyang should immediately give up the suicidal charge at this time, pull up the fighter jet and fly upward. As long as he changes his flight trajectory, he can temporarily shake off the Vulcan cannon strafing, and he can use his amazing fighter plane skills to lure those surface-to-air missiles that have slashed his head and face into the wall one by one, so as to get rid of the most terrifying attack that is coming.
But what next?
Sixty percent of the shield's energy has been knocked out, and in the face of a "miniature version" of the battle base with such strong close-range firepower, and in the face of the super laser knife on its body, once the turret rotates, it can perform a super sweep of the entire hall in an instant, what is the possibility of their lives in the end except to step down from the fighter and obediently raise their hands and surrender?!
But if the final outcome is surrender, that is, to end everything as a loser, why did he Qi Muyang participate in this battle? What kind of face did he Qi Muyang have, go to the mother who carried him on his back and spent five years visiting the relatives and families of every soldier in the engineer company one by one, and obtained their forgiveness one by one?