Lin Mo easily sensed the change in tactics of the two young air knights. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The long plane is in the center, with the right fit, the wingman responds to the side, the odd victory, the inside should be the outside, the double-line pinch, and the fast fight, which is enough to deal with the propeller fighter and the Wyvern air rider of the same level, but it is not enough to capture the figure of a giant dragon and successfully lock it.

"How long will you have to be exposed at six o'clock? If the two 'Thang Long-2' are equipped with missiles, I'm afraid you'll have to flee for your life now. ”

Lin Mo thumped at his feet, urging the dragon not to overdo it.

Every time he trained in exercises with two young air knights, he was in accordance with actual combat standards, and even allowed two "Shenglong-2" propeller fighters to use live ammunition to chase down himself and the golden dragon with real knives and guns.

Of course, the bullet chain made of conventional steel-core warheads does not constitute any lethality at all for the gold-based dragon, and can only be regarded as a small snack at best.

"These two little ghosts reacted well!Hahaha! It's Uncle Long's turn to fight back!"

The golden dragon's body suddenly deviated, like a windmill spinning wildly, through the golden dragon's innate ability "Void Magnetic Field" and a pair of scale wings wantonly manipulated the air flow, the body flickered left and right, and the flight attitude became strange and unpredictable.

On the back of the dragon, which is full of blades, the evolved structure locks the combat boots of the "Dragon General" tactical armor, and extends the bone-like branches from the bottom up, along the calves, thighs, waist and back, for Lin Mo to offset the drastic overload changes caused by the ultra-large repeated switching of flight paths.

In an occasional moment, the overload force that penetrates the dragon's body even exceeded 30g at one point, and for the Sky Overlord Dragons, such an overload force is no different from tickling, but if it is replaced by an untrained civilian, such a varied strong overload will most likely turn it into a rag doll and fall apart in a few breaths.

"Wind Roll, the dragon is going to get rid of us!"

In the cockpit of the "Thang Long-2" propeller fighter jet, who was making counterclockwise scissors reverse cuts on the outside line, Yere's eyes widened. While staring at the unpredictable flight attitude of the golden dragon, he loudly reminded his temporary long-plane comrades.

The vision and eyesight requirements of the outside line are far less than those in the state of barrel rolling on the inside line, and the requirements for distinguishing the opponent from the crazy whirling vision outside the cockpit are so high, and Feng Luolun, who is in the position of the long plane, is completely relying on his own talent to track the figure of the dragon rider and the golden dragon.

Dragoon has not yet officially installed missiles, so the combat effectiveness of these two "Thang Long-2" propeller fighters is only the angle of attack geometry, but there is no attack envelope, and they can only rely on the nose to point at the attack target, but they cannot easily use the simple and practical conventional high-cost tactics of two-stage launch.

"Get out of the tactical coordination!

Feng Luolun sighed deeply in his heart, Lord Morin and Lord Gold Coin had clearly seen through his and Yere's tactics. Although he thought perfectly, the cruel reality gave him a blow to the head.

While maintaining the barrel roll and scissor line, you have to climb and chase the Golden Dragon, whether it is the former or the latter, you will lose the speed of the craft, and it will become difficult to accelerate if you want to catch up with the accelerating Gold Dragon.

The golden dragon suddenly picked up speed again, albeit under deliberate control. It was only one line faster than the two "Shenglong-2" propeller fighters behind him, but it made the tactical cooperation of Yere and Feng Luolun, who maintained the internal and external anti-cutting double-line strangulation, self-defeating.

"Okay, as you say!"

No matter how much preparation is made in advance, changes on the battlefield will always surprise or even catch you off guard. Yeree immediately gave up the lever and rudder, changed to a scissor line tactical maneuver, and chased the back of the golden dragon with Feng Luolun with all his might.

But not to mention the six o'clock direction, even the five o'clock direction is difficult to reach. The two "Shenglong-2" propeller fighters are like two tired earth dogs sticking out their tongues, never able to close the distance between them and the golden dragon, and the other side seems to have a tendency to throw them off at any time.

The throttle power actuator has been pushed to the end. The five propeller blades with 120% super-power output seem to literally cut through space in high-speed rotation, and the tip of the slurry brings up wisps of vacuum ripples, causing uncontrollable vortices.

Sensing the inexplicable slowdown of the two "Shenglong-2" propeller fighters chasing behind, and realizing that the efficiency curve had dropped due to the stalling of the propeller tip, Lin Mo said helplessly: "It's the limit!"

The theoretical design speed of "Thang Long-2" is 800 kilometers per hour, which is already a very good number, and even in the scientific and technological civilization of the earth, there are few propeller fighters that can compete with it.

"The two little ones are too young, I'm afraid they will have to be sharpened for a few more years!"

The gold dragon gold coin also had some regrets, it just wanted to prepare to fight back, but it didn't expect these two boys to shrink directly.

"It's not about grinding! ”

Standing on the dragon's back, Lin Mo shook his head, he understood what was going on better than this foodie.

The combat effectiveness of the "Thang Long-2" propeller fighter has almost been fully exploited in the past few days of exercise and training, and it is not to blame that Yere and Feng Luo Lun lack talent or hard enough; in fact, the "Thang Long" series was not an air superiority model at the beginning of its design, but an attack aircraft used by the Pathans to fight mountain warfare.

Playing against Lin Mo, who is the eldest wife J-10, the two young air knights are still reluctant, not to mention that there is a gold-based dragon that can ignore overload and aerodynamic restrictions and have the advantage of speed and super-maneuverability.

"I'm sorry, Lord Morin!

Yere's apologetic and frustrated voice radioed into Lin Mo's "Dragon General" tactical helmet.

"My and Yare's 'ascending dragon' can't speed up any longer. ”

Controlling the constructed aircraft to change out again, and the airspeed meter pointer was retracted from the red limit zone to the white zone, Feng Luolun, who was the temporary long plane, felt his nose sour, and a sense of frustration arose in his heart.

I wanted to stage a perfectly coordinated strangulation tactic with Yere, but I didn't expect the "Shenglong-2" propeller fighter to hit the speed limit early and finally fell short.

"I understand, I don't blame you, that's all for today!"

Lin Mo's calm voice came into the ears of Yere and Feng Luolun, making the two of them look a little better in their bad faces, Rao is so, they are still gritting their teeth in the bottom of their hearts, they want to perform better in the next exercise training, but they never thought of spilling their resentment on the aircraft that sits on the aircraft.

Bang dang! bang dang......

Watching the huge figure slowly and laboriously walk in front of him, and at the same time feeling the tremor of rhythm transmitted from the ground, the two young air knights standing next to the "Shenglong-2" propeller fighter couldn't help but feel a palpitation.

Compared to these tormented dragon knights and dragons, the two of them are like living in honey pots, neither of them need to put on the super heavy armor that requires a few breaths of breath after two steps, nor do they need to be exposed to the cold and bitter winds, and they don't need to burst out of all their battle energy to fight the enemy head-on, just sit comfortably in the cockpit, pull the joystick or hook the attack button.

"See? This is a compulsory course for dragon knights! Weakness is the original sin, Yere, your battle qi level is too low, you have to work hard! Feng Luolun, if you have time, help him more. ”

Lin Mo saw that the two young air knights seemed to be a little embarrassed, and mentioned it seemingly casually.

Feng Luolun was born in a small nobleman, he has been taught by a warfighter since he was a child, has a certain foundation of combat qi, and has now reached the fourth order of the human rank, and Yeree is just a son of an Orion in the northern mountains of the Silan Empire, after becoming an empty knight, although he has cultivated hard, he is now only barely reaching the second order of the human rank, which is still the result of the use of potions and the personal teaching of a strong person.

"Yes! Lord Morin!"

The two young air knights glanced at each other and replied in unison.

"Lord Morin, is it really okay for them to train like this?"

After all, he is the child of the Northland mountain people, and after adapting to the people and environment of the underground world, Yere's personality quickly changed from a cautious introvert to a bold and strong extrovert.

Feng Luolun pursed his lips secretly, this guy really dares to ask, do you think you are an instructor?

"Of course you can!" Lin Mo nodded without hesitation and continued: "People who can become dragon knights often have infinite potential, and the gradually increasing pressure of high load can force them to release their potential little by little, becoming stronger day by day!"

Although the super heavy armor made the eighteen dragon knights and their dragon companions in a state of exhaustion for a long time, and even sometimes simply stood there and fell asleep, so embarrassed but not useless, the effect was also showing little by little, the physical fitness that was boiling all the time became stronger and stronger, and the physical strength and battle qi were increasing all the time, and even one dragon knight exploded his potential, directly breaking through the original battle qi level, and successfully promoted to the first rank.

The words of Lord Dragoon made Yere's eyes light up, and he suddenly said firmly, "Lord Morin, please give me a set of such armor, I also want to know how much potential I have." ”

Feng Luo Lun on the side was shocked by this companion's words and gasped, is this guy crazy? Do you want to be sealed in a living coffin like that?

However, he did not hesitate, and then said, "Lord Morin, I also want to receive such training. ”

It's nothing to do with really wanting to stimulate personal potential, but I just don't want to lose to Yere, who was born in a civilian background, this guy is improving quickly, and if he doesn't work hard, maybe he will be surpassed by this guy one day.

- (To be continued.) )