Chapter 1300
My Empire Chapter 1300
2020-12-30
Chapter 1300 1302 Little Smart Ghost"Lark No. 1 Call Command Center! Lark No. 1 Call Command Center My radar has locked on the target! Please start attacking! Please start attacking!" The fighter pilot wearing a black-out glass helmet opened his application in the small and bumpy cockpit.
His aircraft is equipped with a powerful radar system that can easily detect targets 230 kilometers away and fire at a hundred kilometers away.
Because of the high speed, his plane was bumping slightly, like a roller coaster in the clouds.
When the fighter locks on the attack target, the computer has directly assigned the attack target through the network. So before the fighter launches the missile, all the targets will not be locked repeatedly, and there will be no probability event that several missiles attack a target.
With this system, the missiles carried on the aircraft can be saved more, and multiple missiles can be launched at one time to attack the target at the same time to achieve unexpected results.
The new intra-atmospheric fighter is more mature than the previous experimental model, and the super technology used is not so crazy. However, this kind of fighter is still the existence of performance against the sky, it is simply an air tyrant not just in name only, but also in reality.
The shape of this new fighter is smoother, and the whole aircraft adopts a more streamlined design to adapt to the high-speed combat environment of the aircraft.
At the same time, the aircraft also made extensive use of various newly developed alloys to reduce weight and increase strength.
In short, it is now the most powerful weapon in the hands of the Alanhill Imperial Air Force, known as the existence of the strongest fighter!
Soon, the officer of the air command and dispatch center responded to the pilot's attack request: "Allow the attack! The attack request has been approved!"
Not half of the pilots who got the order After slack, he immediately pressed the intercom and said, "Understood!"
After speaking, he lifted the protective cover with his thumb, and then pressed one of the joysticks installed on his right hand. red button.
An air-to-air missile with a shape like a long sword, the moment the driver pressed the launch button, ignited and started the engine of its tail section.
Unlike ordinary engines, this missile is faster and has a more sensitive seeker.
It can lock on any bird in the sky, and distinguish the special shape of the bird, unless it hits the target, it will never be thrown away.
The roaring sound of the engine even overshadowed the sound of the aircraft engine, and a precise missile dragged a long white smoke and rushed to the target a hundred kilometers away.
"I've launched a missile! I've launched a missile! Lark One is climbing! I've started my climb!"
"Lark II launched a missile!" Pressed With the launch button on the joystick, the wingman pilot also pulled his joystick very calmly to let the aircraft continue to climb.
At this time, the other fighter jets following the two planes also started firing missiles, and after firing the missiles, all the fighter jets began to climb, ready to meet the enemies who had invaded the airspace of the Alanhill Empire.
Since the Air Force got Vivianophobia, they have never been satisfied with their fighter jets, and it was not until the new fighter jets came into service that the high-level commanders of the Air Force began to feel that they were in their hands. weapons, almost enough.
A hundred kilometers away, a middle age person with a long sword and a face sank like water is driving Spiritual Qi and flying forward at the fastest speed. Behind him is the guardian of the three hundred Masters, and the battle strength is absolutely astonishingly powerful.
However, in the next second, the Swordsman, who was leading the charge, could clearly feel that behind him, the long sword that had been half a year old for decades began to begin. Trembling slightly.
This is a dangerous sign, indicating that the enemy is at his side. With such a warning, he immediately slowed down his speed.
The other middle-aged cultivator flying behind him also slowed down and stood beside him: "What's the matter, Senior Brother Li?"
" There is a situation...it seems that something is coming!" The middle-aged Swordsman, headed by him, immediately replied. His tone barely fell, and he saw a sharp, sword edge-like thing flying head-on.
"What, flying so fast?" Seeing that, the sword-like thing flying in the face was less than ten kilometers away from them. The second stopped the white clothed Swordsman frowned inside and asked.
It's too late to say, it's fast, there is already a missile, rushing towards the middle-aged Swordsman in front of him.
The powerful white clothed Swordsman with a cultivation base naturally wouldn't sit still. The long sword he carried behind him immediately unsheathed, faced the incoming missile, and rushed over like this.
"How can you make the weapon so big, how could it hit me?" This mocking thought just came to the white clothed Swordsman's mind, seeing the missile of the Alanhill Empire explode and disintegrate in the air Come on.
The white clothed Swordsman didn't know how to be a good person before they could stop, and some unlucky ghosts in the front row were hit by the fragmentation warheads installed on the incoming missiles. Give baptism away.
At a distance of more than ten meters, or only a few meters, the fragmentation warhead combined with the close-range detonating fuse is simply a perfect attack method.
Hundreds of thousands of spheres were accelerated to the extreme by explosives, sweeping through everything around them like knives.
The white clothed Swordsman who was the first to charge in front of him didn't even have a chance to yell, and was pierced through his stomach by the exploding steel ball.
What's more unfortunate is that because he was close enough, most of the steel balls flying in other directions also passed through his body.
It was as if it had been shredded by countless knives, the dashing white clothed became fragmented like this, and the person wearing white clothed was also returned by the airflow at this moment. There are broken pieces in eight pieces.
The other targets around were not much better either, they were all hit by locked missiles one by one, one by one battered and exhausted, and even many people directly sacrificed their precious lives .
A young high-level Swordsman quickly witted in an emergency, flew out of the crowd immediately, and climbed rapidly, trying to throw off the terrifying weapons that came on.
Even, at the moment when he was separated from the crowd, he was very complacent and praised himself in his mind - you are really a little clever ghost...
As a result, immediately One of the missiles that was about to burst into the crowd and exploded, just as it was diving, it quickly pulled up, as if urging the king of hell, and exploded in front of the face of some clever ghost.
(end of this chapter)