I Became an Anonymous Boss

He ignored the astonished expressions of the others and walked towards the runway.

Modern people have hidden diseases more or less, and the elixir of another world can quickly cure most of the degeneration of physical skills, except for aging and lesions.

He knew how attractive the things he presented were, and there were too many visually impaired people, but these were not important, at least not now.

Heavenly Demon turned his sights to the distant battlefield, standing under the night sky, with his back in white clothes and starlight shawl, blocking everyone's complicated thoughts.

It doesn't matter how mysterious he is.

Shirataki saw that the pilot had already started to prepare, the warehouse where the fighter planes were placed opened, and he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.

His sight froze for a moment, he dodged away, and opened a landing container, which contained biological specimens.

"Lei Ying's body specimen?" Bai Taki said, "Didn't you send it to the Academy of Sciences?"

"Most of them were sent over. These are spoils of war and are kept as souvenirs," said the chief of staff.

"Can it be used?" Shirataki suddenly had an idea.

"use?"

"Hmm." A purple arc popped out of Shirataki's palm: "This is an excellent qualitative transformation strengthening material..."

With a wave of his bare hand, the long-dead creature suddenly moved, and the ancient ferocity under the white skeleton was awakened again.

Chapter 710 Nine Beast Tide

Shirataki strengthened and remodeled with the three-style Thunderbolt, leaving only the bones of the Thunderhawk covered with lightning traces, the fur of the creature that had been dead for a long time was bright and bright again, and the indigo light illuminated the whole container.

It flapped its wings and flew, with a light body, turned its head and pounced on the fighter plane revealed after the warehouse was opened. The bones and feathers disintegrated in mid-air, disassembled, and then attached and assembled on the surface of the night fighter, just like covering a steel bird. The next level of gorgeous battle clothes.

The bare steel is covered with indigo feathers, and there are sharp claws protruding from the wings of white bones. Its appearance seems to be a combination of modern technology and magical creatures. It is obviously contrary to harmony, but it has the beauty of steel and magic.

The purple thunder marks adhered to the surface of the fighter, like a pattern, as if the steel fighter had become a living thing, with lightning flowing in its veins, and every breath was a flash of lightning.

War makeup is applied, guns are polished.

"... Lying..."

Too many people stared wide-eyed, watching this too magical and unscientific scene, ten thousand alpacas ran past in their hearts.

Even if they don't want to accept it in their hearts, the reality is in front of them. They don't know what to say to the heavenly demon who turned decay into magic with his bare hands.

The pilots stared.

Fighter planes are state property and are not allowed to be modified without authorization, and who can modify a fighter plane into such a cool and explosive look?

This is definitely not just good-looking, it has actual combat effects. Once this fighter plane that combines magic and science flies, what will it look like?What happens when the wings of thunder vibrate?

Too many people are eager to know, not only want to know, but also want to experience it for themselves.

An ace pilot's mentality collapsed, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Why don't you let me do it?"

The air force commander glared at him: "What nonsense! Is it your turn! If you want to come, I will come!"

Shirataki ignored the noisy voice, he had already stepped on the back of the fighter plane, and said calmly: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Here we come!" The NO.15 pilot immediately climbed onto the fighter plane with hands and feet, sat in the cockpit,

He put the cold liquid in his eyes, like a drop of ice water flowing down the eyeballs to the nerves, and then to the brain where the nerves are connected.

He shuddered, and the next moment he felt that the whole world brightened up.

A strong sense of self-confidence rose from the moment he held the joystick.

"take off!"

The nervous reflexes brought about by the past several simulated training and actual training, he drove the modified fighter plane through the air, but he didn't feel too strong a sense of oppression, which was slightly different from the feeling of breaking free from gravity in the past. The difference is that he will feel his body is very relaxed, and the arc of thunder is flashing outside the window. This thunder eagle's body not only protects the body itself, but also reduces the pressure brought by the flight process.

in the perspective of a third party.

The moment the fighter plane lifted off the ground, the Thunderhawk attached to the surface vibrated its wings, flapped its feathers, and the purple light exploded. The next electric-optical trajectory, the take-off speed easily broke through the sound barrier, and the high-pitched sonic boom formed a shock wave, which reverberated over the airport for a long time, like the roar of a flying beast.

It made a magnificent 360-degree rotation in mid-air, like a flying bird that temporarily restrained its wings to show off its skills, pulled out a purple light arc, and went straight to the sky.

"flew away……"

"It's really flying, it's really flying." An air force executive's eyelids twitched wildly: "Why do I feel that thing is alive!"

"Being able to fly this trip is enough to blow for a lifetime."

"Stop talking, everyone else will be autistic when they hear it."

"Thank you, I just let them be autistic, and it will be better for everyone to be autistic together..."

The pilots are very envious, really envious. If you miss this opportunity, you will be heartbroken for the rest of your life.

The chief of staff pushed his glasses and brought the topic back to normal: "Everyone, this is just the beginning. After regaining the air supremacy, we will continue to consider how to deal with the next step. The beast horde is ahead, so there is no time to delay!"

Everyone in the military department saluted and responded, time was pressing, and they had to start preparing for an overnight counterattack plan.

……

The Thunderhawk fluttered its wings and flew across the night sky at a speed close to Mach [-].

In the twilight, with thunder flashing and flame tails spraying, monsters like ominous stars flew above the beast tide.

Even when night falls, the pilot can see clearly, and after just a few minutes, the danger has been detected.

"There are enemies! The speed is very fast!" NO.15 said sonorously.

"Crash into it." Shirataki said.

"it is good!"

So the fighter plane hit it, and this sense of trust without hesitation was established in the last shoulder-to-shoulder.

It should have been easy to destroy the plane, but in just an instant, a beam of sword light smashed the huge flying creature blocking the way in front of it.

It looked like some kind of bat, and there were quite a few of them, no less than fifty.

Shirataki snorted, the fighter plane turned around, its wings fluttered, and the lightning attached to the feathers formed an interlaced grid. The big bats that tried to get close suddenly turned into charcoal, and the small bats tried to approach Shirataki, but they immediately turned into sonic booms. For the victim in the waves, the air pressure formed during the flight is an excellent lethal weapon. Standing in the center, Shirataki is as stable as a throne.

This is just a skirmish.

Different from the Thunderhawk group last time, there are a lot of creatures circling in the sky this time. The deeper you go, the more signals are displayed on the radar.

But this is not a problem, after all, in terms of speed, your side is faster, as long as you cross back and forth a few times, you can see it clearly like threading a needle.

Thunder Eagle whirled in the air and rushed into the sea of ​​clouds, illuminated by electric lights, and flying creatures were everywhere around it.

Shirataki held the black umbrella, opened the thunder pond, and there was a loud thunder from the nine heavens, like dropping a bomb on the sea. Dozens of creatures in midair were hit by the thunder, paralyzed their bodies, or confused their five senses on the spot. Falling from a high altitude, the result will naturally be smashed into meat.

This is unparalleled grass cutting, and this is the joy of frying fish.

From the corner of the pilot's eyes, he saw a monster in the sea of ​​clouds rushing towards him, and immediately turned the joystick, passing a certain creature, and then the forest white bone claws hidden in the foreshadowing of the machine immediately popped out, like two hands hidden in the sleeves. The dagger that was lowered tore apart the attacking wings, and the creature like a wyvern was pierced through the body by the bone claws in mid-air, and fell tragically.

The machine body lost its balance due to the sharp turn. Maybe the wing was torn due to recklessness just now, but most of the pressure was borne by the outer bone coating, and the machine body was still intact. The turbulent airflow split, and after a short period of unbalance, the body returned to normal. In the eyes of ordinary pilots, it was already a GG situation, and it was so easily stabilized.

The on-site headquarters saw that the scalp was numb, and the heart almost jumped out, but the knights and riders who were fighting at high altitude didn't think it was anything special. Being one is as easy as controlling one's own body.

It lowered its height a little, then immediately raised again, rushing back into the dark clouds like turning back, and once again launched a one-on-one fight against all beasts.

Thunder light lights up the night, and every scene is reproduced like a scene in a myth.

So much so that the original strike with heavy firepower is not necessary, the number of times the pilot fired, even if the command has allowed him to use long-range missiles, he chose not to use them as much as possible.

why?

Because cool!

The close-range air combat is really fun, but the missile is over as soon as it is fired, which is simple, boring and boring.

Moreover, there are too many monsters, and the effect of fighting missiles is very limited. Direct firepower is not as good as killing them at close range.

Relying on the enhancement of the demon's enchantment, an ordinary fighter plane showed a flexibility far beyond the body itself. It was like a bird and a giant eagle fighting in mid-air. No matter how the waves were, it could restore its balance. , Shuttle between the clouds in the sky like a show of skill, just like a needle shuttles back and forth in the same area. If these flying creatures are compared to a complete body, then its method is simply a knife.

Brutal, patient, and efficient.

Every shuttle will inevitably bring about the sudden death and fall of several flying creatures. The battlefield is in the sky, but the upper and lower paths on the ground are covered with blood and various corpse fragments.

It almost became a one-sided massacre.

Therefore, no one will applaud this, but the headquarters and everyone must understand that this is a never-ending struggle. Unless one side dies, no one will be safe and sound. Cruelty is cruel. Soldiers They are the cruelest executioners in the world. For their own beliefs, they can carry out cruelty to the end, no matter what the opponent is!

"The last mopping up..." Shirataki said, "Launch all bullets, clean up!"

"OK~!" NO.15 licked his lips, put his finger on the trigger, and pressed it hard.

The reserved firepower was poured out at the end of the sweep, air-to-air missiles, fighting missiles, like a goddess scattering flowers.

The gunpowder exploded, and the pre-loaded metal fragments exploded. With a conscious snap of Shirataki's fingers, the lightning arc attached to the missile further enhanced its penetration ability, increasing the radius of the destruction area, and hiding it in the cloud The creatures in the world experienced horrible and tragic deaths. Flowers of flames bloomed in the air, and blood rained down on the ground.

"Wuhu~" the pilot couldn't help calling out loudly, and the shouting also excited the hearts of the headquarters.

Watching the flame bloom and the last red mark dissipate, Shirataki tapped the microphone with a calm tone like a star player.

"The goal of the first stage is completed, ready to return... Please do a good job of ground bombing."

Chapter 720

Notice.

Since decades ago, Chongguo has never initiated any large-scale military operations on its own initiative.

The so-called large-scale military operations can often be labeled with the two simplest characters-war.

In the past, the reason for using war means was to show the toughest attitude and diplomacy possible.

The selflessness of imperialism is immortal, surrounded by wolves, and still in the East Asian monster room. As the most potential potential stock, no one wants to watch the eastern giant rise again from the ruins of 5000 years of civilization.

Therefore, the earliest diplomatic ultimatum was undoubtedly a hoarse 'war'. In fact, a poor and poor family has long been unable to afford the toss of war, so even if it roars loudly, this young country with an ancient civilization is still peace-loving.

Today, there has never been a military operation that can be called a war scale. Soldiers enlist and retire, but they may not have actually shot at anyone, and they may not have really put decades of daily training to use.

Therefore, when the first time they took out their wealth, even the staff department was lamenting. Unexpectedly, the first war after entering the 21st century, the first war experienced in this life, was not any imaginary enemy in the past, but the company Monsters that are not counted.

But this is also a good thing, there is no need to feel any psychological pressure, this is a competition and survival confrontation between races, and there is no need for any extra compassion at all.

So a military operation was launched, and the H-27 and modified tactical bombers took off from the runway to form an array. Three squadrons formed a squadron, and three squadrons formed a brigade. There are a total of three aviation brigades, and only the first one is currently taking off, and the other two aviation brigades are preparing for the follow-up. A total of [-] H-[-] modified aircraft have already left the cabin.

They thundered across the sky with a belly full of free-falling explosives, and the paint job showed that they were a group of unemotional shark hands.

During the flight of the formation, only a few fighter planes were seen returning, and the two sides staggered up and down, but there was no figure on the back of the fighter planes, it was empty.