broken world

"2-1?" Sang Yuanyao heard this term for the first time.

"Yes, the First Squadron of the Second Squadron of the Seventh Fleet, referred to as 2-1." The boy who called himself Chris explained patiently.

Forgive Sang Yuanyao for describing him as a young man, this child shoe looks to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, and his short bright silver hair gives the impression of a slender and beautiful boy.

This is my teammate, kid +... gloomy man? (Note 1)

Sang Yuanyao only met the captain on the first day of the report, and then the same, the captain's label had the words "uncle muscular man" written on it.

It's not that she nicknamed people maliciously, but that she has a certain degree of defect in the memory of people's names. It's better to just throw her down the ship gun to make her remember everyone's name clearly.

After meeting the captain, they also conducted a short-term pre-war training for their new batch of Spartanian pilots, but the content of the training made Sang Yuanyao very unimaginable.What "high-speed railgun" really has the power to destroy a battleship?She highly suspects that the military department is advocating and exaggerating the function of new weapons.

In actual combat, it is estimated that even the armor layer cannot be broken.While Sang Yuanyao was thinking contemptuously, the team leader whose real name was Leif Wolfe whom he dubbed "Muscular Uncle" walked up to her.

"Sergeant Sang."

"Here." Sang Yuanyao gave a straight military salute, so she really didn't have the bad habit of underestimating the officer and giving him malicious nicknames, she really couldn't remember the name~>_<~+

"I hope your first outing won't be your last."

Are you looking down on me?muscle man.Sang Yuanyao complained secretly, then said respectfully: "I hope so too, sir."

"Also, I don't want terms like 'non-combat attrition' to appear in my team. Whether it is destroyed by friendly forces or destroying friendly forces, it is not allowed. Of course, if you hit a battleship and die, you can't complain anyone."

Uncle, do you dare to be more poisonous? ? ? ?

"Promise not, sir."

Leif Wolf glared at her, then turned around and walked in front of his own Spartanion, waiting for the official attack order together.

Chris called her in a low voice: "Yaoyao, Yaoyao..."

Sang Yuanyao glared at him with the most ferocious gaze, and the child was so frightened that he immediately retracted his head.

There is only one person to call Yaoyao.

Recalling the characteristic tone when he called her name, Sang Yuanyao smiled contentedly.

At this moment, the controller began to issue the official dispatch order.

Although Sang Yuanyao had never participated in actual combat, she had quite good air combat records in several simulated battles during her enlistment in the Tenth Fleet.Although she applied for the flight department with the idea of ​​giving up on herself at the beginning, her grades have always been in the upper reaches, and they have remained high without any effort.

It has to be said that it is a kind of mockery of the god of destiny to do things that are not of interest to anyone.

There have been countless nights when she turned off all the lights in the gravity-free field and let herself float in the darkness like cosmic dust, as if only in this way could she forget all her troubles...

The moment the single-body fighter was released from the mothership, Sang Yuanyao woke up from the memory and opened her eyes of killing intent...

The battle report of the Allied Forces dispatching Spartanion was delivered to the flagship Brun Hill in the first time.

After hearing this battle report, His Majesty the Golden Lion, who has always been aggressive, fell silent until the Minister of Military Affairs whispered: "Your Majesty, it's time for Wang Ergulei to go out."

The silent golden lion raised its finger slightly, indicating that it could be dispatched.

The Minister of Military Affairs, who had never seen any changes in expression, also narrowed his eyes slightly at this time and began to observe the abnormally silent face of the Lord. At that time, he did not know that this was the first sign of the "emperor's disease".

My mind was blank, and many thoughts that I wanted to grasp flashed by, and it was difficult to concentrate...

Even Reinhardt himself did not perceive this as a harbinger of sickness.

Is it too tired?But even if he didn't sleep for two days, he didn't feel this way before. Could it be that he started to feel tired because Gilfies wasn't around?Reinhard thought.

The battle situation in Lantimario is not favorable for the Imperial Army.

Fahrenheit at the head of the left wing and Mittermeier at the body of the snake both sent space shuttles to report the battle situation of the two sides.

The combat strategy of the Allied Forces is to attack both heads at the same time, so the snake-body Mittermeier fleet is left empty, so how should this part of the force be used?

Is it the head of the left wing, or the head of the right wing, or...

"Astromothership Babik, the battleship Kunon is damaged!" The communications officer's piercing voice echoed in the bridge.

Reinhardt's stagnant nerves suddenly became active as if being stabbed by needles, and his ice-blue eyes instantly returned to their former sharpness.

"What's going on?" Reinhardt asked in a low voice.

The military affairs minister ordered a thorough investigation without expression, and the conclusion he reached was——

"Babik and Kunon were both destroyed by the enemy's Spartanion."

"Spartanion..." Reinhard unconsciously bit the nail on the tip of his right ring finger, and then asked Oberstein, "What do you think is the reason?" It was extremely limited, and the neutron cannon beams it was equipped with couldn't even penetrate the energy neutralization fields of ordinary battleships, but why... Reinhardt could only feel something unusual about the enemy, but couldn't specifically say what it was.

If Gilfies was here, he would be able to see the crux of the problem at a glance.Reinhard thought while biting his nails.

"The battleship Fesdinan is destroyed!"

Reinhard was so angry that he stood up from the seat, and asked with thunderous rage: "Wang Ergulei hasn't dispatched yet! What are those idiots doing!"

Both Wang Ergulei and Spartanion have a practical taboo that must not be violated, that is: flying in a straight line for more than 2 seconds, especially when being chased by the opponent.

An ordinary pilot is enough to use this 2s straight flight to shoot you down.

A skilled veteran may even only use 0.5s, once his prediction is successful.

Anticipation is a requirement for veterans. Novices only need to learn to avoid the enemy's attack, and then seize the opportunity to fight back.

Sang Yuanyao is a novice, but her understanding of single fighter jets does not stop at a superficial level.

And Wang Ergulei in front of him obviously didn't have her familiarity.

Flying in a straight line for 2 seconds, Sang Yuanyao almost subconsciously pressed the missile launch button and successfully hit the Wang Ergulei.

A ball of white light exploded from Wang Ergulei's body, and the body was instantly shattered...

Sang Yuanyao was not interested in watching the final fate of the enemy plane he destroyed for the first time, but pulled the joystick to chase a destroyer of the Imperial Army.

The power of the high-speed railgun, try it.

Sang Yuanyao eagerly made a "8" flight, and then made a beautiful S-shaped three-dimensional rotation, aimed at the ejection port of the destroyer that had just launched the missile and had no time to close it, and launched——!

Within 0.1 seconds of the button being pressed, a cannonball flew from the other direction and hit the destroyer's ejection port.

Sang Yuanyao subconsciously pulled back the joystick, kept the fuselage up, and ensured that her Spartanion was withdrawn to a safe space. At this moment, a message flashed in from the communication screen on the right——

Chris: Yaoyao, you stole my destroyer, I hate you! ! ! .

Sang Yuanyao stabilized the joystick with his right hand, and quickly typed on the keyboard with his left hand to reply to the message.The whole message is still replied with the classic two words——

your sister.

Soon, Chris's message flashed again: It's wrong to swear, Yaoyao.

Sang Yuanyao: I like it.

Chris: ...I like it too.

Sang Yuanyao: ...

Sang Yuanyao: I like your sister.

Before the last message was sent, Sang Yuanyao discovered that an enemy plane with a red mark appeared on the monitoring interface, and before she could react, the red mark disappeared out of thin air.

Was it destroyed or flew away?There are only two possibilities.

Sang Yuanyao was puzzled.

At this time, Chris: You rob me of a cruiser, and I rob you of a Wangergulei, even, 8~

your sister!Your sister, your sister, your sister, your sister, your sister, your sister, your sister, your sister, your sister...

During half an hour of returning to the mothership for routine replenishment and rest, Sang Yuanyao heard someone talking in the dining room:

"How many did you destroy?"

"One."

"Me too."

"I heard that the 2-1 record of killing the king is six Wang Ergulei and one celestial mothership."

"...I'll go, what's all this? We can't even keep up with others."

Sang Yuanyao was so angry that she bit the straw and deformed it.

Your sister, your sister, your sister, your sister, your sister, your sister, your sister, your sister, your sister...

Walking to the hangar 5 minutes early to prepare for the attack mission, the little bastard came up to say hello again with a smile on his face: "Yaoyao."

Sang Yuanyao snorted coldly: "Are you the King of Killing?"

Chris made an O-shaped mouth, "Who told you that?"

Sang Yuanyao snorted coldly: "Six Wang Ergulei, one Space Mothership, not bad for you~" The rising tone was obviously full of dissatisfaction.

Someone embarrassedly scratched at the short bright silver hair, sighed and said, "It's such a pity..."

Not waiting for Sang Yuanyao to snort, someone said very unpretentiously: "If you hadn't wasted a high-speed magnetic rail bomb on me, the record should be six Wangergulei, one spaceship and one cruiser." Ah~"

【Note】

Note 1: Regarding compilation.The original text is as follows:

"Therefore, [-] Spartanians and [-] Wanger Gulei shuttled back and forth between the giant ships at high speed to perform a hand-to-hand combat in the air." --------- This is Thirteen Flying Squadron.

"Whiskey, Lime, Vodka, Applejack Squadrons Assemble! Don't be drunk by the enemy, it's time to drink them-------This is Poblain's Squadron.

Therefore, the number of people set up in the team is a bit small, generally 3-5 people, the number is too small, please don't get into it -0-