Chapter 227: Storm
On the upper body of the battle armor, Chu Jungui only took one step forward before he almost fell.
The center of gravity of the battle armor is high and biased, and the power output angle is peculiar, but these are not the reasons why Chu Jungui almost fell.
There was another bang, and the starship shook violently again, and this time Chu Jungui instantly adjusted his posture and stood firmly. But the crew who was guiding next to him did not resist the concussion and fell directly to the ground.
Chu Jungui lifted him up and said in a deep voice: "Where is the fighter?"
The crew did not dare to delay, and directly brought Chu Jungui into the hangar, and then pressed it on the console, and a fighter with rigid lines and criss-crossed wings slowly rose from the ground.
"There are instructions on the Control Armor for the use of the Storm, but ......" the crew did not continue.
Chu Jungui searched in the battle armor, and sure enough, he found instructions for using the storm. This is not only the instructions for use, but also the maintenance manuals, and even the instructions and maintenance manuals for various weapons and ammunition. Seeing this explanation, Chu Jungui understood why the ship's crew's expression was so strange. If the document were to be made into paper version, it would be about 100,000 pages.
Fortunately, all the data files were not a problem for Chu Jungui, he directly loaded the manual and began to browse quickly. 5%,10%,15%......
When the Storm fighter completely rose out of the ground, Chu Jungui read all the instructions at a speed that the crew could not understand. He strode up to the plane, and the canopy opened automatically. Chu Jungui jumped in directly, and the hatch closed on its own.
The surface of the Storm Fighter began to glow, and it rotated 180 degrees in place, and as soon as the hatch at the front of the ejection tunnel opened, the fighter jet ejected violently. The starship's engine was ignited before it was fully fired, and after leaving the ship, it turned violently and disappeared in a flash.
The crew was dumbfounded.
Rushing out of the starship, Chu Jungui suddenly pulled the fighter upwards violently, and the violent momentum made him a little breathless. A mass of high-temperature and high-speed ions flew almost against the belly of the fighter, bombarding the side wall of the starship, and exploding ripples of energy on the starship's shield.
In the distance, a federal fighter roared by, shook its tail nozzle at Chu Jungui, and then flew into the sky. This is a maneuver that is common in air combat to humiliate the opponent, similar to slapping the opponent on the ass during a street fight.
The fighter was painted hideously and fiercely, and it was obviously an ace pilot. Only ace pilots are eligible to add a different livery to their fighters.
As soon as it missed, it threw Chu Jungui aside and pounced on another starship fighter.
How could Chu Jungui let go of this kind of opportunity, and casually shot two high-energy beams at his hand, aiming at the opponent's coquettish tail nozzle. Who knew that the opponent's fighter plane suddenly jumped, and the tail of the plane shook angrily, and he avoided Chu Jungui's attack, as if he also had eyes on his buttocks.
Such an amazing evasion seemed to be a trivial matter in the eyes of the other pilot, ignoring Chu Jungui at all, and continued to chase the prey in front of him to attack, and in the blink of an eye, the starship fighter plane was splashed with fire.
The test subject silently pulled out the "Fighter Piloting Basics 0.1a" version from the corner of his memory, and silently loaded it.
The storm jumped, then sideways, and then sideways, crashed headfirst into the starship's shield, and was bounced back again, rolling all the way like a hangover drunkard. Then the fighter plane suddenly froze, trembling, and every engine vent was firing as if it was about to explode in the next moment.
Several Federation fighters passed not far away, and they seemed to pay attention to this unique fighter, but in an instant, they were far away, and even a refill felt like a superfluous move.
The storm suddenly stopped, and it was silent for a few seconds before it slowly turned around.
With a bang, the shock wave overflowed, and the storm was like someone kicked it hard, and it went away in an instant.
In just a second, it accelerated to an incredible speed, catching up with the three Federation fighters in front of it in an instant, and swept by.
The three Federation fighters suddenly rolled around as if they were drunk, spewing flames from the cracks in their bodies. The three drivers kept exclaiming, not even knowing how they had been shot down. However, the fire inside the fighter plane was out of control, and they had to eject the rescue pod and float in the universe, waiting for rescue or capture.
Inside the storm, Chu Jungui took a deep breath and slowly calmed down the blood and mood that were rushing like an explosion.
This was his first time in a real battle, and the sudden explosion of data demand almost made his blood boil. The boiling here is a real boiling, and the body temperature has risen to 120 degrees Celsius at the moment of the test, and now it is being forcibly cooled by the cooling system in the warframe and the fighter.
Fighter Base Pilot 0.1a inherits the fine tradition of this special version number, and the first loading makes Chu Jungui feel that his every move looks like a battlefield veteran. The components even include how to act and speak, how much you should tilt your head when communicating with others, so that you can look at others from a downward perspective, and at the same time psychologically hint and remind each other of their rookie identity.
The Storm Fighter is also wonderful.
Its comprehensive performance is not to be said, power, acceleration, protection, firepower, and even the accuracy of driving and control are all the best choices, and it has thrown the few aircraft that Chu Jungui has flown to I don't know which street. The only problem is that it's too violent and primitive, and there is no gentleness at all, like a race car without any driver assistance.
Chu Jungui now understands why the matching armor is heavier than the heavy type. No, the average person can't drive the storm at all.
Chu Jungui moved his body for a moment, and then docked with the fighter again. In the click, large and small mechanical arms, pipelines and card slots stretched out from the fighter, connecting with the warframe, and there were hundreds of various connection points, and then a light curtain shrouded the warframe from top to bottom.
Chu Jungui exhaled and made preparations.
The amount of data generated by the storm is thousands of times that of ordinary fighters, and the vast majority of the data is in its original state, without any pre-processing at all. Chu Jungui even had some doubts that this thing was not for people, but for the mastermind.
But even if this thing is really for the mastermind, Chu Jungui doesn't care.
The storm circled twice in a small area, this time with a sudden light and precise movement, like that of a top dancer. After circling, the storm slowly accelerated, like an ordinary warplane, flying towards the fiercest place of the battle.
Chu Jungui flew in strict accordance with the requirements of the flight manual for the primary training of the pilots of the Tang Dynasty fighters, met all the requirements of the training specifications, did not have the slightest overstep and outrageous behavior, flew dignified and rigid, and looked like a very qualified rookie.
A Federation fighter plane immediately set its sights on the new prey.
And then it was shot down, inexplicably.