I Became an Anonymous Boss

This kind of experience will never happen again in his career. Before he took off, he was still wondering if this was too whimsical. Now he feels that this scene will be engraved in his DNA, and when he is seventy and eighty Now, I have to dig out the old accounts while lying on the chair, and say something to the grandchildren who never tire of saying: I think back then, grandpa, I was the one who flew fighter jets and carried demons...

"Get ready to descend...wait! There are unknown units approaching rapidly!"

"This volume, is it a missile?"

"It doesn't seem to be a missile, the opponent is changing speed!"

Although the pilot with more than [-] hours is not an ace, he is well-trained, and he immediately judged that this situation is not suitable for descending.

Press and hold the joystick.

In the sea of ​​clouds, the fighter plane turned sideways and passed the source of the signal roaring ahead.

The violent wind whipped up the waves of the sea of ​​clouds, and the engine roared. The pilot raised his head and saw more than five huge birds flying by in mid-air. They had streamlined bodies, blue-purple feathers, and average size. Over eight meters, the largest one even over 13 meters in size, every time it flaps its wings there is a howling sound of thunder, and you can see the flashes of lightning on the blue-purple wings.

The pilot stabilized the trajectory of the fighter plane, made a simple maneuver in the air, and tried to turn around.

He held back the horror in his heart: "Call the command, call the command! Unknown life was found in the air! The number is more than five!"

The ground command also received the signal at that time.

"Consistent with the prediction, it really came with a legion... In this way, it is difficult for the air force to deploy directly."

"I have to find a way to formulate a tactical sweep. Is there a way to capture the image?"

"The speed is too fast, it's a bit difficult, judging from the camera of the fighter plane, it is probably some kind of flying creature, and the speed is also very fast!"

"It doesn't matter, the sonar radar can detect the opponent's basic position, don't fight with them, use the speed advantage."

"No, the other party's speed is not slow, and I can't get rid of it."

"What about trying to land directly? If you lower the altitude, you may enter the range, and you can only hover outside the area."

"They are being targeted. There are too many opponents. If they can't get out of the encirclement net, they must lower their altitude."

Looking at the projection on the three-dimensional map, everyone in the headquarters showed nervous expressions. According to the detected signals, the number of these unknown creatures exceeded a dozen or more, and they were hidden in the clouds.

On the other hand, there is only one fighter plane, and although the scientifically manufactured flying machine has strong mobility, it cannot do whatever it wants like a bird. The human body has a limit, and so does the body. If you play too much, people will be crushed by gravity. It will also disintegrate in mid-air.

"What should I do?" The pilot was holding the joystick, and he was extremely entangled in his heart, wondering if he should lower the altitude?But lowering the altitude may not be able to get rid of the encirclement. I don't know how many monsters are hiding below. At this time, the result of skydiving is the same. I am afraid that the group of strange birds will eat them before landing.

While he was struggling, he heard the figure behind him speak.

"calm."

"It's just a flock of birds..."

The voice transmitted through the radio was still so calm, and the tone was indifferent, as if what he saw were only a group of seagulls flying on the sea.

The military personnel in the headquarters were all stunned. It was clear that the plane would crash and people would die if this situation was not handled properly. Why is he still so calm?

The man standing on the back of the fighter pressed the communicator and said to the headquarters: "Give us 10 minutes."

"What are you going to do?" the chief of staff asked immediately.

"Since they won't let us go down, let's clean it up and regain the air supremacy." Shirataki's tone was flat but forceful: "Let the pilot cooperate with me, don't worry, you won't be too long before you can return home."

"...Please." The headquarters can't do anything. In this case, it can only be handled by the scene. Even if reinforcements are sent, it is impossible to arrive so quickly.

The pilot connected directly to the channel between the two, and he asked, "Did you really win?"

"Cooperate with me." Bai Taki pulled out the Cong Yun sword: "Kill randomly."

The pilot was about to say something, but suddenly, there was a flash of lightning in front of him. Between the sea of ​​clouds, at an unknown time, an unknown creature flashed in front of him. Its feathers were glowing with lightning. It was so huge that it could not appear in modern times. The body surface of the fantasy creature in the creature illustrated book was illuminated with indigo blue thunder, and it rushed head-on, intending to tear off the wing with its sharp claws.

The pilot's expression changed drastically: "I can't escape!"

The people in the headquarters got up with expressions of horror.

All I saw was a momentary contact between the blue and red cursors on the screen, and then...one of them disappeared.

Above the sky, the sound barrier was torn apart, and terrifying sound waves spread out in all directions. This excessively loud noise was enough to make anyone deaf immediately.

Thunder's big bird spread its wings and sharp claws, trying to tear apart the technological creation of steel, but it never thought that it would be split into two gorgeously at the moment it passed by, and the wings cut into it like tofu Between the sharp claws, the flesh was torn apart, and a Thunderhawk was defeated in a one-on-one charge, and was cut in half in an instant.

The pilot didn't know what happened. The body of his wing shouldn't have been so strong, and the wings weren't so sharp, but...

"Don't worry about a frontal collision." Shirataki's voice came: "A frontal collision will surely kill them."

Under Heavenly Demon’s feet lit up a blue-purple electric light, and the five-type thunderbolt strengthened the surface of the body. He couldn’t strengthen electronic equipment that was too sophisticated. This would destroy the function of the fighter and also damage its engine, but simple strengthening The shell of the machine body is not difficult, the purple thunder is covered with the surface of the Veyron fighter like a circuit, it is like a new skin, painted with an ace-level fighter paint.

So the wing has become a sharp sword that can kill the enemy.

The battlefield in the sky is a high-speed battlefield. The pilot never thought in his life that he could drive the fighter plane like this and kill the enemy by ramming tactics?What a vision of the times!But the moment of life and death just now seemed to turn on some kind of switch for him, which made his blood boil, and made him trust his landline even more. A fighter plane that is not afraid of collisions is simply a thunderbolt with an invincible shield!

"Ready?" Shirataki asked.

"Okay!" The pilot suppressed the agitation in his heart.

"Speed ​​up." Bai Taki said in a low voice, "Now, it's hunting time."

The engine roared, the fighter jet erupted into flames, and the fighter plane covered in blue-purple Thunder paint tore through the sky, and began to hunt the Thunderhawk group with a single plane in the vast blue sky.

When the fighting missile flew across the sky, Bai Taki couldn't help sighing as he watched Thunder Eagle explode into pieces of flesh and blood from a close distance.

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ps: I forgot, forgot, forgot to update, ouch, I’ve been staying up too late these days, I don’t know what I’m doing.

Chapter 680 Eighth Purgatory Fire Dragon

It is obviously difficult for a simple modern fighter to compete with this group of free-flying Thunderhawks.

There are two main reasons.

The first is the difference in quantity, the opponent is a just gang fight, and you must be forced to open Wushuang;

The second is the difference in weapons and equipment. Most of the weapons equipped are not for melee strafing, but missiles.

Modern warfare is completely different from World War II. In World War II, various fighter planes may still be seen fighting and strafing each other in the sky; but now, the goal of fighter planes at the forefront of technology is to destroy the opponent's air force very quickly , complete air supremacy and indiscriminate fire strikes on the ground, so there is no need for artillery at all, and all are equipped with air-to-air missiles that can kill with one hit.

In modern warfare, it is difficult to see the scene of two fighter planes chasing one after the other, and the rear firing at the front.

Even the Air Force has gradually entered the era of using gamepads to control drones, and even whether pilots will be needed in the future is a matter of second opinion.

The fighter plane is not a weapon used to deal with this group of unknown creatures, so even though it has the highest level of technology, it is still very competitive...

That's what the people at Command think...

However, in fact, fighter planes loaded with Thunderbolt missiles were killing indiscriminately.

No one knew why it was able to win the bayonet battle with the opponent at close range. According to the normal situation, its outer armor should have been deformed and distorted, and it had even begun to disintegrate. Instead, it was not affected at all. Open, the pilot is in excellent condition, playing with the group of birds between the groin with beautiful maneuvers.

Once again, the fighter plane soared past and passed the huge Thunderhawk. It spun in the air, giving the young man on his back a chance to swing his sword. Even though he stood still, the two Mach Kinetic energy can also make this knife have the violence of cutting everything, speed is power, the sharp long sword groaned lightly, and the Thunder Eagle, who had no time to cast the thunder aura, was cut into five uneven pieces.

The giant bird screamed in mid-air, its body and head were separated, and it fell.

"...Is this J-20?" Someone questioned his soul: "Are you sure it's not F22?"

"I don't think F22 can do it either..." Another person said in a low voice, "The quality of that thing has long been a god."

The chief of staff sat down, and he took a sip of tea silently, moistening his dry lips and tongue.

Not everyone knows who is sitting on the plane, but those who know are very clear who played a key role in this random killing.

Even though he had overestimated the opponent, he found that he still underestimated.

Even in less than 10 minutes, the red on the icon was expelled.

Never been able to escape.

"The sweep is over, and all the unknown flying creatures have been wiped out."

The flying angle of view has entered a calm stage, and the signal interfered by the chaotic electromagnetic field created by Thunderhawk has also been restored.

When the pilot's report came, his voice was still excited, and he had won a hearty victory. He was in a very happy mood. He had never fought such a smooth air battle. Compared with the military achievements that would inevitably follow, Instead, he enjoyed the sense of accomplishment at this moment even more.

In peaceful times, no matter how powerful an ace pilot would be, he would never have his experience, which is really enough to brag about for a lifetime.

"The body is in good condition, request to continue the mission."

"Command received, permission to continue the mission."

"learn."

The pilot began to slow down, fly down, and gained air superiority, and the rest of the process was easier.

The angle of view starts to go down, from the sky to the land.

Shirataki lowered his figure slightly, took a few steps forward, stood in the front half, squatted down slightly, and looked at the ground. With his eyesight, he could see a touch of red on the ground, left by the place where the red dot walked. It is a scorched black mark, like the black mark left by an ink pen.

It is said to be a volcano, but its body is not as huge as a volcano. It is about 30 meters high, and it is indeed advancing at a certain speed. It walks through the mountain ravines, and spews fire and magma towards the outer layer. It is pouring around, and the violent flame element power surrounds this huge living volcano. There is a lot of lava flowing on the body, and the layers are superimposed to form a solid igneous rock. Presumably its body is hidden under the volcano behind it, and it cannot be seen at all What does it really look like? It seems to be the first-stage goddess of the earth, Xuanhuilong, with a thick carapace.

Although this size is exaggerated, it is not impossible to deal with it.

Shirataki had experience fighting He Bo, as a veteran Canglanxing, he would not be stage frightened when he saw a huge enemy, but a little excited. After all, hunting is similar to falling in love.

"Okay." Shirataki said, "Get a little closer, and you'll be ready to turn back."

"Received." The pilot said again: "It's an honor to fight with you, comrade."

"Each each other."

The distance was less than the last 3000 meters, he jumped slightly, and the fighter flew away from under his feet.

He remained in mid-air, falling freely according to inertia and gravity, and the flowing air straightened his clothes and long hair.

Falling from a height of thousands of meters would take at least a few minutes according to the formula, so he had time to observe the opponent carefully.

However, the attitude of the other party is not very good.

boom--!When Shirataki approached, he was noticed immediately, he felt hostility, magma flowed out of the volcano, the scorching heat was released, and the burning magma solidified into stone in mid-air, turning into hot shells, Like a meteorite piercing the sky, it shot towards the demon.

This scene was clearly captured by the drone used for reconnaissance.

Shirataki had nowhere to rely on his strength in mid-air. He first stretched out his hand, and then lowered it. His right arm extracted a trace of heavenly demon power. He raised the sword and waved it. The rock with a diameter of more than ten meters was like a cut lava cake, rubbing against his body. Flying to the sides, it left a tragic scorched black on the mountain forest.

He stepped on broken rocks, bounced with force, and landed on a cliff. Below the cliff was a spreading fire and magma.

He stared at the active volcano from a distance of less than 1000 meters.

Then the volcano stopped.

Under the horrified sight of everyone in the headquarters, the volcano stopped moving and turned to him.

"The trajectory of the volcano has shifted..."