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Chapter 318 [317] An epoch-making air battle, you are the knights of the sky, you guard the sky of Xuangong

the whole afternoon.

Fang Han has been a little out of his mind.

As long as he thought of that heroic face and the look in his eyes, he felt like he was being run over by a speeding car.

Crushed to perfection!
Crushed to the depths of the soul!

Does it hurt?

Do not!
Fang Han only had strong unwillingness in his heart.

Now that Cheng Han can ride a speeding car and lead a mighty and huge convoy around the entire No. C Tianhuan in the eyes of everyone.

I also have hands and feet!

Why can't I? !

For the first time in his life, Fang Han felt that he should do something to change the current situation.

but.

Where to start?

Fang Han was at a loss.

Lao Zhou's roar suddenly rang in his ears.

"You're going to die!"

next moment.

Fang Han felt a sudden push on his shoulder, and staggered a few steps involuntarily.

"boom!"

It was the muffled vibration of a tire-thermoplastic machine, and it sounded terribly powerful.

Lao Zhou cursed again: "Xiao Fang, were you sleepwalking just now? Your hand was almost crushed by the machine, you know?"

Fang Han came back to his senses, glanced at the thermoplastic machine, and was immediately full of fear.

He looked at Lao Zhou again, with a grateful expression on his face: "Old Zhou, I was really grateful to you just now!"

Lao Zhou's expression was extremely serious: "What happened to you this afternoon?"

Fang Han shook his head: "Nothing!"

Old Zhou obviously didn't believe it: "It's fine if you don't say it!"

But he didn't get to the bottom of it, he just persuaded: "Xiao Fang, you are not in the right condition now, working is too dangerous, you should go home..."

Not finished.

It was interrupted by a thunderclap.

"boom!"

The explosion seemed to come from the sky.

"Om~"

It seemed to be the vibration of a Warhawk engine, and it sounded like a lot.

Lao Zhou froze for a moment: "What's going on outside?"

This guy seemed to be very curious, so he rushed to the door: "Go out and have a look!"

Fang Han thought for a while and followed.

soon.

The two trotted out of the workshop.

"boom!"

Another thunderclap.

A bright firework blooms in the sky.

Fang Han raised his head and looked up, and was immediately stunned.

I saw six warhawks chasing a small black dot.

Lao Zhou squinted his eyes to track the little black spot, and his expression changed immediately: "My God! That seems to be 'Flying Wings'!"

Fang Han was shocked immediately: "War Eagle is so powerful, how can it deal with Fei Yi Xie?"

The so-called "violent evil" is just one of the most powerful types of weirdness, and the flying wing evil is the evil that has the ability to fly, and it is also the most difficult type of weirdness to deal with.

Under normal circumstances, the Red Armored Army would not be able to deal with Fei Yi's viciousness at all, so they had to ask the Xuanshi to take action.

And at this moment.

The six war hawks in the sky attacked Flying Wing Xiexie from all directions, and the latter couldn't keep up with the war hawks, so they could only be beaten passively.

This scene really overturned Fang Han's cognition.

*
In the sky.

This team of six Warhawks was filled with various voices in the communication channel.

"boom!"

"Trough horse! This thing is too flexible, and it has predicted my attack!"

"Brothers, work harder, let's kill this bird together!"

"We are the knights of the sky, and the sky of Xuangong is guarded by us!"

"well said!"

The fighting spirit contained in the words of this group of Red Armored Army soldiers driving the war eagle is beyond words.

In the past, the warriors could only sigh at Fei Yi's ferociousness, but now they have done what a master Xuanshi can do. How can they not be excited?
"Xiao San, you intercept from four points! I intercept from eight points, let's make a joint attack!"

"understand!"

As early as the beginning of the research and development of the War Eagle, Cheng Han requested to add a communication system. At that time, many craftsmen did not understand it and thought it was too wasteful.

The craftsmen felt that the warriors had practiced the nine-yuan combat skill, and they could communicate with each other by shouting a few times.

However, the authority of Xuangong's special envoy allowed Cheng Han's will to be carried out.

In this unprecedented air battle, the soldiers of the Red Armored Army who drove the Warhawk experienced the beauty of the communication system firsthand.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The fireworks exploded again and again.

"Hit!"

"It doesn't seem to be dead!"

"Its flying attitude has changed, this thing was injured!"

The shouts in the channel were all tinged with surprise.

"I'm Owl Wu, I'm at a good height now, I'm going to make a dive attack, and you guys are responsible for the cover!"

"it is good!"

"Roger that!"

A Warhawk swooped down, aiming its nose at the evil spirit.

at this time.

An accident happened.

The ferocity of the previous stumbling posture suddenly increased the frequency of flapping its wings, and its flying speed increased several times in an instant, soaring towards the war eagle like a sharp arrow.

"Made! We've been fooled!"

"This thing was just pretending!"

Owl No. [-] Warhawk resolutely deflected the fuselage, and at the same time used the Jiuyuan combat technique to assist, speed up the roll speed of the fighter, trying to open the distance as soon as possible.

however.

The vicious figure suddenly blurred for a moment, flashing a super long distance of more than 150 meters in an instant, just in front of the war eagle.

Pian Ou No. [-] Warhawk is in a high-speed rolling state, unable to change the direction of movement, and can only crash straight into the monster.

Fierce raised a pair of sharp claws, and a pair of blood-colored eyes flashed fiercely, ready to attack at any time.

this moment.

The Red Armored Army soldier who piloted the plane, Nie Ze, shouted without hesitation: "I'll drag it to die together, you guys make up for it!"

The response came right away.

"do not want!"

"are you crazy?!"

"Old Nie, you step on the horse..."

This sentence is not finished.

The Owl No. [-] warhawk collided heavily with the evil, and then burst into a big ball of fireworks.

This is two Lingyan Xuanbing being detonated together.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a thunderclap.

The evil had no time to dodge and was engulfed by the blazing spiritual flames.

Subsequently.

A large group of flames fell to the bottom.

With the strength of a team of soldiers, it was unimaginable in the past to shoot down a Flying Wing.

From any point of view, this is an epoch-making air battle.

Its significance is immeasurable!
*
And on the ground.

Fang Han was horrified to see a ball of flaming meteors falling towards the factory with a long trail of flames and scattered burning parts from time to time.

He judged at a glance that there was a high probability that the meteor would hit within a radius of ten meters around.

"Run!"

Fang Han suddenly grabbed Lao Zhou's sleeve, dragged his colleagues and began to run wildly.

After a few seconds.

The two fled to a safe place.

"Boom!"

Just heard a loud bang.

The ground shook violently.

Fang Han desperately covered his ears, trembling unconsciously.

After all, he is only a 17-year-old youth, and he will inevitably feel scared when he encounters such a terrible thing suddenly.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Boom!"

It sounded like a large number of parts flew up and fell to the ground again.

Fang Han plucked up his courage, poked his head out and took a look.

What you see.

The ground was in a mess, with burning wreckage everywhere. At the place where the war eagle crashed, a thick column of smoke rose into the sky.

Fang Han glanced around and saw half of the flying wing wreckage that was suspected to be a monster.

This made him greatly relieved.

It appears that evil was killed.

Fang Han took a step, ready to walk out.

Lao Zhou hurriedly tried to stop him: "It's dangerous outside, don't go out."

Fang Han turned his head, with a very serious expression: "There is a soldier in the war eagle, he may still be alive, I have to go and have a look."

This is a respectable person who does not hesitate to die with the evil, even if the possibility of surviving is very low, he still wants to work hard.

Lao Zhou subconsciously let go of his hand.

For some reason, this middle-aged man felt that the young man in front of him had an awe-inspiring power.

Fang Han took a light breath and trotted over.

Lao Zhou watched the young man's back, his lips moved a few times, and finally he just sighed, but he didn't follow.

the other side.

Fang Han saw half of a human body beside the large black wing.

Only the upper body.

The lower body was missing.

Bright red blood flowed all over the ground, and fragments of internal organs were also faintly visible.

This is obviously the body of the soldier.

Honestly.

To an ordinary person, this scene looks quite scary.

Fang Han tried his best not to look at the wound, walked quickly to the side of the soldier, squatted down carefully, and stretched out his hand to test the opponent's breath.

"cough~"

The soldier coughed suddenly, and a large stream of blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

He opened his eyes, and smiled with great difficulty: "I...I haven't... died yet."

Fang Han pressed his lips tightly, suddenly feeling intense sadness.

The other party's injuries were so serious, obviously the chance of surviving was quite slim, and I could only watch the other party die, there was no way to stop it.

This soldier, namely Nie Ze, had more blood pouring out of his mouth, and asked vaguely, "Is the... monster... dead?"

The voice became smaller and smaller, and seemed to have entered a dying state.

Fang Han nodded his head heavily, his throat was a little congested: "Yes! You killed a Flying Wing, which is an amazing feat!"

Nie Ze's face twitched, as if he was smiling: "I'm from the sky..."

Unfortunately, this sentence is not finished.

Nie Ze's pupils froze.

Fang Han only felt his eyes warm up, he raised his head vigorously, trying not to let the tears flow down.

at the same time.

He whispered a sentence: "You are the knights of the sky, you guard the sky of Xuangong!"

There is a war eagle base near Bingan City, and Red Armored Army pilots often haunt the city. Many civilians have heard of this sentence.

It is said that this is a motto spoken by the creator of the war eagle himself.

Today this sentence has become the motto of all pilots.

in the past.

Fang Han always felt that the term "Knight of the Sky" was a bit funny.

But at the moment.

He didn't have any more funny thoughts.

He felt that this was a solemn promise written in blood.

"Xiao Fang! Are you okay?"

Old Zhou's voice came over.

Fang Han ignored his colleagues, and still kept kneeling on one knee, muttering in his mouth: "May your soul return to the top of the sacred banyan tree, and gain eternal rest!"

this moment.

He finally found a way to change.

(End of this chapter)