Chapter 218: Locomotive vs. Viking

Please remember the URL of this site: . The night is getting darker. Many Tico city residents who are out and about to spend the night out. On this seemingly ordinary night. But I witnessed a wonderful clip of a Viking fighter vs. a van locomotive.

After receiving an order from the operational command center. A team of Viking fighters codenamed Saker. In addition to separating a fighter plane and rushing to the Paramount Hotel to pick up Hao Yi. The remaining two fighters are piloted by the squad leader and another pilot. In three or two clicks, he caught up with the two black van locomotives that had fled away.

In order to avoid the dense traffic. Those two van locomotives that escaped for their lives. and did not fly in accordance with the prescribed urban lanes. Instead, it flew over the no-fly layer in the city. Flee for your life on the outskirts of the city.

Here it is necessary to explain the so-called no-fly layer. In those days. Due to the rapid development of suspension locomotive technology. The performance has almost caught up with the hovering locomotive of small aircraft. Its flight altitude can even reach hundreds of meters. Because of this. For ease of management. Normally. Every megacity will be at a certain height. Set a no-fly layer.

The significance of this is that. Every locomotive that runs in the city. must fly under the no-fly layer. And it is necessary to observe the specific locomotive flight channel. Otherwise. Illegal locomotives. There is a possibility of arrest by the police. Or even shoot down .

At this moment. On those two illegal van locomotives. It was Andrew and his agents who were busy fleeing for his life. Although blending in with the dense traffic in the city. Maybe there's a chance to escape the Viking planes. But Andrew knows. The other party must have recorded all the target characteristics of their two locomotives, etc., unless they fled halfway, and suddenly abandoned the car and could not flee for their lives, otherwise, it was almost impossible to get rid of the Viking fighters that had been hovering high in the air.

Plus. Andrew guessed that the other side would definitely increase the number of other troops, such as Banshee fighters. to encircle and intercept your own side. So. Instead of playing peek-a-boo with each other in the city. Andrew prefers to choose to take advantage of the formation of a new encirclement on the other side. Rush out as fast as you can.

"Sir. Those two iron flies are fucking annoying. Can we beat them down?" Inside the van locomotive flying ahead. Agent in the driver's seat. A slight glance at the signal of the Viking fighter on the rearview radar. Frowning and complaining to Andrew beside him with some annoyance.

Initially. When I was just being targeted by Viking fighters. Andrew and his men were really scared out of a cold sweat. But. Then they calmed down. Because they see it too. These two Viking fighters received orders. Definitely stalking deters yourself. Don't let yourself escape from their sight. And. Most likely. An order from the opposing superior to the Viking fighter. Andrew and his men must be captured alive. Otherwise. With the powerful firepower of Viking fighters. Andrew and his men would have been blasted into piles of black scum.

"Small card. Didn't we bring a couple of sets of multifunctional small missiles?" The words of the men. Den reminded Andrew . This old spicy agent leader. To those two Viking fighters that stick to themselves like flies. Naturally, it's also very boring. A little groaning. Andrew asked into the communication headset. Small truck sitting on the back of a locomotive.

"Yes. Sir. There are three sets. But it's all in your locomotive."

"Good. Everybody listen to me. Xiao Zhao, Xiao Meng. You two locomotive drivers when you hear me shouting the order to brake. Take a sharp braking action immediately. Pony, Li, Zhou. The three of you work as snipers. Find out those three multifunctional small missiles right away. Adjusted the missile mode to ground-to-air mode. The target signal is preset to the fighter. When you're ready. Once the locomotive brakes suddenly. The three of you immediately leaned out of the locomotive. Use small missiles to lock on and attack those two Viking fighters. Do you understand?"

I heard a report from my subordinates. In their own hands there were originally three sets of advanced multifunctional small missiles. Andrew suddenly made up his mind. There was almost no hesitation. A rather bold plan to fight back. It took shape in Andrew's brain.

"Understood. Sir."

"Are you all set?" Andrew leaned back slightly. He glanced at the two Viking fighters that had been sticking to him diagonally behind him. A cold glint flashed in his eyes. He asked his subordinates in a deep voice.

"Ready. Sir."

"3, 2, 1. Andrew hurriedly shrank back. Resecure the seat belt on your seat. To the headset is a categorical statement.

With Andrew's command sounded. A black van locomotive that was originally speeding forward at full speed one after the other. The respective engines stalled abruptly. Suddenly, two backward flames erupted from the front of the body. In a low, shrill hiss. In a very short time. Reduced the speed of the car directly.

"Whew......" is not what Andrew expected. Those two Viking fighters that were originally bitten to death. Because of inertia. For a while the pilot did not have time to react. It swept over the head of the van locomotive. Straight to the past.

"Bang bang." It's too late, it's too soon. Almost at the moment when the fighter plane flew by. The roof of the van in front of it suddenly opened. Two black figures flashed. Two short and concise miniature missiles. With a thin puff of white smoke. Roaring towards the already distant fighter plane.

"Boom." Because of the previous order to track the van locomotive. The speed of the Viking fighter was not very fast. So. Naturally, the two miniature missiles that suddenly appeared easily caught up with those two fighters. But. Probably due to the fact that the power of miniature missiles is not too great . After two loud bangs. The tail of the two Vikings exploded into two rendered fireballs. But it didn't explode and disintegrate.

"Saker Three, Saker Three. We've been hit, we've been hit. The warplane is about to crash. The warplane is about to crash." In the cockpit with red siren lights whining and flashing. The captain of the Viking fighter squad was sweating profusely and reported to Haoyi: "Holy shit. The other side actually has a surface-to-air missile in his hand."

"Saker 1 and 2. I order you to skydive now, skydive now." Hao Yi, who was piloting the third Viking fighter. Naturally, I also saw the two brilliant fireballs rising in the night sky in the distance. My heart sank. Hurriedly ordered in a loud voice.

To know. These pilots who were able to fly Viking fighters were the best of the best. For the new army, which is already very weak in air power. It is a rare and precious treasure. As the actual commander of the new army, Haoyi. Needless to say. Naturally, I also cherish these two pilots, who can almost be said to be piled up with money.

"Sir. Below the fighter is the urban area. There is too much traffic and traffic. It's too dangerous to skydive right now." Viking fighter jet that has lost its motivation. The pilot team leader calmly gave the final order to the co-pilot who was staggering behind him: "Saker II. Follow me. Switch the fighter control system to the emergency mechanical operation mode. Manually manipulating the fighter. Put the fighter into a taxiing state. Target. No man's land on the outskirts of the city."

"Saker One, Saker No. 1 ......" listened to the almost suicidal order of the fighter squad leader. Haoyi's heart couldn't help but sink. Hurriedly called out in a row. However. I don't know why. The only thing left for the warplane's radio communication channel was a rattling noise. The response of the pilots of the two wounded fighters was no longer heard.

"Dog's day." Glanced down at the airborne radar. Hao Yi saw the red dot representing the two Viking fighters. Frequently flickering and flying towards the no-man's land on the outskirts of Tico City. until it finally disappears. Haoyi knows. Those two elite pilots are definitely unlucky. I can't help but feel a rage in my heart. Push the joystick hard. Increases the speed of the fighter to the limit. Time. The whole fighter plane was actually in the angry roar of the engine. Faintly trembling. It makes people feel. It seems that the fighter plane is about to disintegrate.

"Sir. A Viking caught up in the back. I'm X. it's too fast. Andrew Brown, who had just shot down two Viking fighters. I was triumphantly pulling out my cigar and preparing to light it. At this time, there was a sudden scream from his subordinates in the headset. Andrew was so scared that he almost burned his fingers.

"Panic what. Kill him again. No, it's fine." Andrew yelled and cursed loudly.

"No. Sir. He's just too fast. None of them can lock him down. Yes. Rushed over, rushed over......"

The voice of the subordinate did not fall. A strong air flow violently slammed the van locomotive that was re-accelerating. Blowing staggering. I haven't had time to come back to my senses. Andrew saw that a Viking fighter had rushed into the airspace hundreds of meters in front of him. The engine vent at the tail of the fighter plane jumped two bright blue fireballs.

"Quick. Immediately lower the height. blend into the traffic below." Suddenly. A bad premonition flashed through Andrew's heart. A chilled spirit. Hurriedly yelled at the two men who were driving the locomotive.

"Woo Woo ...... "However. It seems that it is too late. The Saker III Viking fighter piloted by Hao Yi. After grazing the locomotive of Andrew and others at high speed. There was a sharp turn in the distance. As soon as he turned around, he rushed over with a whistling voice. Several beams of bright laser cannons slammed into the second van locomotive.

"Boom." There is no suspense. The beam of the van from the locomotive from the rapid-fire large-caliber laser cannons. Directly hit the volley explosion and disintegrated. An eerie and brilliant fireball flashed again in the night sky. The locomotive and several of Andrew's men suddenly turned into pieces of charred wreckage, scattered and smashed down.

"Bang dang." The next moment. The Saker III Viking suddenly deformed rapidly in the air. Two huge steel feet slammed into the roof of the van in which Andrew was riding. A loud bang came. The locomotive was kicked by the huge impact and rolled down sharply. Everyone in the car was even more stunned. Screaming and screaming. The agent with his head bared on his shoulder. He was even dragged out of the locomotive by a big steel hand. Straight down and threw it down.

"I'm X. which pervert is this, is it crazy, it's fucking damn bad." Andrew in the passenger seat. Although there is a seat belt to protect it. But I was also frightened by this movement. The old face turned pale for a while. Although the specific movements of the Viking fighter cannot be seen. But Andrew could have guessed what the Viking was trying to do. I couldn't help but curse loudly in my heart......