split sky ride

Chapter 953 - Explosion
"Do you dare to accept the challenge? The ranking competition is not just for you, don't say I'm bullying you."

Myron righteously occupied the moral high ground and he was definitely not bullying the other party.

You are just a commoner who comes to a place where you shouldn't be and acts like a big shot. You deserve to be bullied.

"Of course I dare, but it's a little unfair."

Chen Fei scratched his head. He had played this kind of game many times before, so he was not afraid of fighting.

It is not glorious for active-duty soldiers to bully civilians who are not even retired. Myron still has some dignity, but he still said proudly: "Don't worry, we will give you fairness!"

Chen Fei's mouth twitched, and he kindly reminded: "Uh! My real thoughts are completely opposite to your understanding!"

"it's the same!"

Myron didn't care.

"All right!"

Good words can't persuade a damned ghost, so Chen Fei had to understand it this way. However, when he saw Old David looking at him with a smile, his heart skipped a beat.

The old man has deep intelligence channels and seems to know his current job.

"Then let's arrange a simulator battle the day after tomorrow afternoon, to completely simulate the real situation. How about that? Let's invite Mr. Sid to be a witness. Whoever is in favor, whoever is against!"

Seeing that Chen Fei had no other opinions, Myron was a little clever and actually asked "Eagle King" David Sheed to be a witness.

No one would cheat. After all, there are so many colleagues here, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, any small trick cannot be hidden from everyone.

"I agree!"

"I!"

"Count me in!"

The combat pilots who had not left the scene raised their right hands.

Because the standard combat aircraft of the American Federation all use the right-side joystick, there is no way to accommodate left-handed people and customize the left-side joystick. After all, the cost will be prohibitively high.

"Then it's settled!"

Myron was very proud of himself for accomplishing a big thing.

There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. The ranking battle was not deliberately aimed at Chen Fei, but to test the quality of his colleagues who participated in this mission. Of course, it was also a good idea to let an ignorant civilian know how powerful active-duty soldiers are.

The afternoon classes were equally exciting, but the audience seemed somewhat distracted.

As soon as the course is over, some people don't even bother to have dinner, and rush to grab a seat on the flight simulator, inputting the parameters they are accustomed to earlier than others and getting into the state as quickly as possible.

Keep your fists ready and your songs on your lips. Any professional skill is like rowing against the current. If you don't practice for three days, your condition will decline slightly. As time goes by, your condition will decline more and more.

Just like his predecessor "Eagle King" David Sheed, all he has left today is experience. If he were to really try his hand at it, not to mention that his combat effectiveness is only 20% or 30% of what it used to be, he might even die in the simulator.

Chen Fei, however, was not in a hurry at all, nor did he rush to grab simulators like others. For the impromptu qualifying battle, the Barksdale Air Force Base also expressed support and transferred a number of flight simulators from other places. Although it was impossible to guarantee that every pilot participating in the qualifying battle would have one, it was still possible for two people to share one.

The Dyson Chick, a bar reserved for ordinary people at Barksdale Air Force Base, was still in the same location as yesterday. Old David had a martini as usual, but Chen Fei only ordered a glass of Wuliangye, a full ten-ounce glass, and a plate of salt-fried peanuts as a side dish.

Although people with special abilities have their own bars, the "Dyson Chicks" bar will not reject guests with special abilities like Chen Fei as long as they follow the rules.

Old David shared Chen Fei's order of fried peanuts without hesitation, took a sip of his Martini, and said, "Although it's not fair to others, you can't be careless."

"Lions fight rabbits with all their might. If someone comes to you and slaps you in the face, you must use all your might to show respect for your opponent."

Of course Chen Fei would not hold back. He himself was just a small character. He let the big guys fall into the gutter, and even the small sovereignty was not spared. It happened more than once. How could he make the same mistake?

There were only him and Old David at the bar. Mr. Brown, an S-class psychic, could not understand Old David's tactical flight lessons at all. He wandered around the living area of ​​the air force base during the day and returned to the coordination ship at night to eat dinner prepared by the logistics personnel. He was no longer Chen Fei's follower. Moreover, if anything happened, he could be there in an instant with his psychic skills, so it made no difference whether he was around or not.

"Don't count on me to give you any advice. Some of them are secret techniques of the Federal Air Force. I can't tell you. And I can't help you with what you have now."

Old David pointed at Chen Fei, thinking that he had never expected that Chen Fei would go astray again and again.

Some ugly words have to be said up front. After all, Chen Fei is not a member of the American Federation. It is inevitable that he will keep some of the current military's air combat skills, but Old David's own personal experience is not included.

It would have been fine if a serious economics undergraduate suddenly changed his career to fly a combat aircraft, but he suddenly took a surprising turn and became the captain of a flying ship. Moreover, this flying ship was not serious at all, which was somewhat like a one-man army.

As an old generation combat pilot, "Eagle King" is far behind the current flying ship and crystal jet tactics, and is indeed of no help. The role that this class can play is limited to helping the elite combat pilots of the sovereigns understand "Lord of the Sky" Lin Mo, or more precisely, the tactical style of the Lin family's air control force, as well as the gaps in tactical suggestions, and the role of boosting morale. After all, "Lord of the Sky" is a living legend, and many combat pilots grew up listening to each other's legendary stories. When facing such a legend, they would be more or less nervous.

Therefore, old David's class just achieved this goal for the sovereigns. However, the sudden emergence of the "qualifying battle" was nothing more than the passion of a group of young people. Let's just treat it as a way for them to get used to each other.

"I know it well!"

Chen Fei clinked the wine glass in his hand with the old man's, and then they went their separate ways.

Although he was not a professional in flying ships, he had received guidance from professionals. Belfast, the leader of the "Fierce Light Tiger" corps of the rebels on the Sky Star, gave him a lot of very valuable suggestions. Coupled with the subsequent actual combat, although he could not be compared with the formal military academy, his own set of tactical concepts had taken shape (Chen Xiaoer: In a war of attrition, WHO is afraid of WHO?).

Strength can defeat skill. The upper limit of energy point reserves supplemented by the huge capacity of "Space Imprint" and combined with supernatural skills, it is simply unreasonable.

We have to say that the boss Louis Langdon is very wise. He either doesn't take action or hits the key position when he does. Although the carefully assembled team of psychics paid a considerable price, it seems completely worth it now.

If not for this, Chen Fei would still be an ordinary B-class psychic, and it would not be worth it for the sovereigns to mobilize S-class psychics to cooperate with him. A one-man army? It's just wishful thinking!
The main function of bars in military restricted areas is to relax and have fun, but they will not indulge drunkards to the point of getting drunk. If anyone is drunk and doesn't know his own name, it is easy to summon the military police, who will give him a physical education on the spot, and then lock him in an iron cage and starve him for three days. Even if the drunkard refuses to listen to advice, he will learn his lesson.

The two of them each had a glass of wine and a plate of fried peanuts, which satisfied their cravings for alcohol.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. A cool breeze blew. Old David, accompanied by Chen Fei, walked out of the bar and sighed.

"I really want to ask God to lend me another fifty years."

Looking back on the past, I was so full of vigor and vitality, but I met my lifelong enemy Lin Mo. Since I had Lin, how could I have Xide? I have been obsessed with him for a lifetime, but in the end I still grew old.

As time goes by, all the old and out-of-date dishes have been eliminated.

"There is an alchemical magic potion on the Sky Star that may be able to restore youth."

Chen Fei thought of the omnipotent magic potion. He was pulled back from the brink of death by the magic potion. Although he had involuntarily taken on a huge debt, he had no complaints.

Only when people are alive can they think about other things. Otherwise, once they die, there would be no today.

A figure stumbled onto the street, opened his arms, and howled at the top of his lungs.

"Humans should be exterminated!"

Chen Fei's eyes focused and he noticed that the other person was holding a trigger-shaped switch in his hand, and the vest on his body was obviously abnormally bloated.

What the hell!

He immediately took a step forward and waved his hand.

Almost at the same time, a flash of fire appeared on the street, and a deafening explosion and violent shock wave swept across a radius of thirty meters.

Damn psychopath!

He inexplicably shouted that humans should become extinct. What a mental patient! He couldn't live a good life and he actually blew himself up.

Chen Fei, who was standing behind a curved composite steel wall, quickly looked at Old David. The old man was staggering, and it was obvious that he was shaken badly.

Fortunately, he was quick-witted and quickly set up a physical defense that was five meters wide and four meters high. The internal structure was equivalent to the external armor layer of a flying ship, and had a structural function of reducing impact. Most of the shock waves were blocked in a hurry, otherwise Chen Fei might not be in trouble. However, old David might not be able to withstand the sudden shock wave. They were less than twenty meters away from the center of the explosion, completely within the direct killing radius.

"It's okay, it's okay, I need to sit down for a while, I can't stand anymore."

There were still a few that were vented from other angles. The old man, who was dizzy and had stars in his eyes, could not hold on to his crutch and slid to the ground. Chen Fei quickly took out a chair from the "Space Imprint" and put it under old David's butt, while supporting his chest to help him breathe smoothly.

The streets outside the composite steel wall were in ruins, with potholes all over the road. The glass and signs on the shops along the street were almost all shattered, and the damage extended to a hundred meters away. Many pedestrians and vehicles were also affected, and there were casualties.

"what's the situation?"

"Enemy attack!"

All the drinkers rushed out at once, some of them holding stools and bottles of wine in their hands, using them as weapons to give themselves courage.

Although the glass facade of the "Dyson Chick" bar did not escape the disaster, the composite steel wall casually laid down by Chen Fei blocked most of the impact force. Otherwise, the bar would have been in a mess under the shock wave, and the patrons might not have been as unscathed as they are now.

Chen Fei shouted to the bartender who was holding a large bottle of champagne: "Waiter, someone needs a glass of ice water!"

Of course it would be better if there was hot water.

However, this is the American Federation, and people don’t have the habit of drinking warm water, so it is easier to understand if you just ask for ice or cold water.

His eyes fell on the pale old David, and the bartender quickly turned around to get some water, while others rushed to the street to rescue the wounded.

There was a cry for help from far away.

"HELP! HELP! Someone is stuck!"

The ice water was quickly delivered, and Old David took a sip, finally recovering a little. He waved to Chen Fei weakly and said, "I'm fine, go and help!"

"Old David, just sit here and don't go anywhere. I'll be back soon!"

"Macro Perspective", one of the branch skills of the supernatural skill "Optical Observer Basic Body", allowed Chen Fei to see the situation outside the composite steel wall. There were many wounded people. Although people kept coming from all directions, there was a lack of professional tools. Rescue efficiency was half the result with twice the effort by relying solely on bare hands and brute force.

Fine lines appeared on the surface of the composite steel wall. Chen Fei took out a crystal energy block and embedded it on it. A soft wind magic shield was opened, and a "bubble" effect was superimposed. The magic array was responsible for reducing the impact, and the composite steel wall itself was responsible for bearing the brunt. If a close-range explosion occurred again, there would not be a shock wave that escaped like just now.

Chen Fei jogged all the way to the place where help was needed, and immediately activated his supernatural power to rescue a wounded person who was stuck in a vehicle.

His gold-related abilities helped a lot at the scene. The Blue Star civilization widely used various metal materials. Once a natural disaster or man-made disaster occurred, the most troublesome things at the disaster site were these metal materials.

There were some life-saving magic potions and first aid supplies stored in the "Space Imprint". Chen Fei used them directly without any stinginess and saved the lives of the seriously injured at the scene.

The boss Louis Langdon was originally under the control of Chen Fei. He had the final say on when to use the power and to whom to use it.

The sound of flapping wings came from the sky. Chen Fei looked in the direction of the sound reflexively and saw a man with wings on his back slowly landing on the ground. He carefully picked up a seriously injured person. A faint white light of light element energy was glowing on his body. He was obviously casting a spell. He noticed Chen Fei's gaze, nodded to him, flapped his wings, and took off again.

It turned out to be a Feather Tribe male, probably one of the esper users serving at Barksdale Air Force Base.

Before the professional rescue team arrived, the Feathered People used their flying ability to reach the scene first and sent the injured to the nearest medical unit.

The actions of the Feather Tribe gave Chen Fei a hint. He immediately stretched out his hand and a half-open flatbed mobile vehicle was constructed on the spot. It had no wheels and relied entirely on the effects of the spell arrays of "Gravity (1)" and "Fluid Vortex (2)" x 6, combined with the supernatural skill "Gravity Adjustment Module" to form a suspended driving force. To put it simply, it was an oversized suspended flatbed vehicle.

It does not use hands to push, but relies on air vortexes for propulsion, so it does not need to go too fast, it is enough to safely send the wounded to the medical point.

Chen Fei originally planned to send the old man "Eagle King" to a medical unit as soon as possible, and those injured people just happened to take a ride together.

It was not until they arrived at the gate of the medical center and sent all the wounded inside that Chen Fei put the floating cart that consumed four energy points into the "Space Imprint". He did not directly convert it into energy points because he saw its practicality and kept it for next use.

"Are you feeling better? Do you want me to ask for leave from the base and postpone the course for two days?"

Chen Fei sat in front of the bed, and old David was treated immediately and had a bottle of glucose hanging on his neck.

The composite steel wall blocked most of the impact, but the old man still suffered some concussion. Fortunately, it was not a concussion and he would recover after a few days of rest.

"It's okay, no need to ask for leave for me, I'll just lie down for a night."

Old David's face looked much better than before. He didn't expect that if it weren't for Chen Fei, he would have lost his life here.

He then asked, "What happened to that guy who blew himself up? Did the 'Lord of the Sky' send someone to warn him?"

The old man felt somewhat uneasy, as he had always openly declared himself to be the lifelong enemy of the "Lord of the Sky". Could it be that Lin took it seriously and took the initiative to attack him?

(End of this chapter)