In this way, Jim Renault drove the phantom version of the Condor chariot to the wasteland in front of Heights 3.

The minutes ticked by, and Jim Renaud still didn't move!

Finally! After 5 minutes have passed!

In the dead silence of the wasteland, suddenly a hurricane blows in the distance!

This is the air wave flow brought by the tail flame ejected by the powerful ship's thrusters.

Soon this wave of air swept through the entire wasteland in front of Jim Reno. For a while, the sand and rocks were flying, and it was a terrifying scene!

And Jim Renaud had already seen that in the dark night sky in the distance, a huge behemoth, like a giant beast, had slowly appeared!

Jim Renault recognized it at a glance, this is a "Kraken-class" battle cruiser with a length of 1436 meters, which can be described as an air supremacy.

At this time, the Kraken-class battlecruiser was traversing the air, like a huge island in the air, and anyone who saw it would be oppressed by its momentum.

But Jim Renaud was undaunted, only to see him slam the accelerator of the Phantom Condor chariot and turn on the headlights! Like a moth to a flame, it galloped in front of the Kraken-class battlecruiser!

Compared to the thousands of meters of Kraken-class battlecruisers, the Condor Chariot, which is only 3 meters long, is undoubtedly as small as an ant. If ordinary people were standing on a battlecruiser, they probably wouldn't be able to spot this ant-sized chariot.

However, the powerful array radar system on the Kraken-class battlecruiser immediately spotted the trace of this tiny chariot.

At this time, on the flagship of the Kraken-class battlecruiser, a red alert was already flashing.

"Report to the Commander! Enemy shadows ahead! A communications officer stood up and reported.

A thin middle-aged man with a hooked nose was sitting lazily in the command chair. He didn't even open his eyelids when he heard the red alert. It wasn't until after the communications officer reported that he said nonchalantly, "Isn't it just a level 1 base?" There's nothing to be nervous about. How many enemies will appear? What troops are there? ”

This middle-aged man with a hooked nose is the commander of the advance fleet this time. His name is Pascal. To be honest, he was a little depressed. Although he had served in the Alpha Squadron for more than twenty years, he had only now become the captain of a Kraken-class battlecruiser that was about to be eliminated. It can be seen that his life is not very good.

This time he was sent out to be the advance fleet, and he was quite excited, thinking that there was some opportunity for meritorious service. But when I learned that the other party was only a level 1 base, and the commander was only the head of a local militia organization, what kind of sergeant had he been. Pascal instantly lost his enthusiasm and interest, and just took this as a boring task.

"Uh...... Report to the commander, the enemy...... There is only one Vulture chariot! It's charging at us! The communications officer said incredulously as he looked at the number displayed on the radar screen.

In an instant, the originally lazy Commander Pascal. took a sip of water that he was about to drink, and squirted it out directly.

"What do you say? A Condor chariot?! Charge at us? Communications officer, do you think it's April Fool's Day? Commander Pascal said like hell.

"I don't dare sir! The ray capture sensor has captured the image data of the enemy, which is transmitted to the home screen! With the operation of the communications officer, a black car shadow blurred on the main screen, and if it weren't for the bright highlights from the front lights of the chariot and the ionic light from the engine tail flame, I'm afraid no one would have been able to see this guy's storage.

"Okay, okay, isn't it just a vulture chariot? Just send a team of 12 ghost fighters to destroy him. Commander Pascal waved his hand and said with a disgusting expression as if he had swallowed a fly.

"This group of dirt buns seems to have really never seen the world. To dare to send a vulture chariot to harass me is simply too bad to take me seriously. I'm, hurry up, kill him for me! I don't want to see any enemies on the screen! ”

With an order from Commander Pascal. 12 Ghost fighters launched from the hydraulic take-off and landing platform of a Kraken-class battlecruiser. Instantly flew into the air!

The Ghost Fighters are the most mobile air power in the Tyranid Federation, and they are small. But they are extremely flexible, and they have a powerful firepower system, which can not only launch twin missiles in the air, but also attack the ground with guò pulsed lasers.

And if the technology supports it, the Ghost Fighter can also upgrade to obtain ECM and stealth technology through guò technology. This is the most powerful super fighter of the Tyranid Federation, a swarm of ghost fighters, an absolute nightmare for the enemy and the most solid force for defending the battlecruiser.

At this moment, 12 ghost fighters, forming a space squad, flew towards the inconspicuous Condor chariot below at a supersonic cruising speed!

The distance between the two was only hundreds of kilometers, and at this terrifying speed, they were closer in an instant. When Jim Renault saw that the other party had finally sent a ghost fighter out, a sneer flashed on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that this commander has a bit of a dish, and it took so long to react."

Jim Renault complained as he maneuvered the Condor Chariot with a beautiful 360-degree drift flick, swept through a circular wave of air, and galloped directly in reverse towards Heights 3!

When the ghost fighter team saw the vulture chariot in front of them, they actually fled when they saw themselves, and they couldn't help but despise him even more, and chased after him with a direct acceleration.

At this time, on the bridge of the Kraken-class battlecruiser, a mocking laugh suddenly came out: "Haha, this dirt bun, as soon as he saw the ghost fighter, he turned his head and ran away, laughing at me!" I guess he'd never seen a Ghost Fighter look like. ”

Pascal laughed so hard that his stomach twitched a little, and he was really amused by the somewhat silly vulture chariot.

But Commander Pascal's ugly hoarse laugh was soon heard in an instant.

I saw him staring at the image displayed on the main screen with wide eyes, and his expression was incredulous. I was still laughing before, but now it was like a duck without feathers that was choked by the neck all of a sudden, and his face was flushed, and his mouth could be stuffed with a goose egg.

"How is this possible! What the hell is this? Pascal's pig-killing cry resounded across the bridge.

At this time, an incredible picture is displayed on the home screen.

A vulture chariot as black as a ghostly phantom, under the siege and attack of 12 ghost fighters, actually shuttled back and forth in the dense pulse laser rays like a phantom to dodge forward!

All people have an illusion, compared to the Ghost Fighter! This vulture chariot is more like a ghost!

(Today's second chapter!) There are 3 more in the evening!

Although I have to get up at 8 o'clock tomorrow to go to work! But I'll try to get the remaining 3 chapters out!

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