Silicon Invasion

Muddled and confused, as if someone was calling out, the captain's consciousness returned, and he began to receive external signals again.

The howling cold wind, labored breathing, a body already frozen stiff, the piercing shriek of the alarm, the co-pilot beside him constantly pushing him…

Shaking his head, the captain snapped to attention, finally regaining his senses. The co-pilot was shouting something, but unfortunately, his ears couldn't hear what he was saying.

The captain didn't waste time here. With years of flying experience, he only needed to glance at the instrument panel, and without anyone telling him, he could see the current situation.

The situation was not optimistic.

The tail structure of the plane was damaged, and it faced the danger of disintegration at any moment. It couldn't continue flying; it had to make an emergency landing as soon as possible.

He turned his head and shouted his plan to the co-pilot. The cold wind drilled in through his mouth, rushing up to his forehead and down to his lungs, making him shiver again.

Although he himself couldn't quite hear what he was saying, fortunately, the co-pilot was young and in better physical condition. Through lip reading, he guessed the captain's meaning and nodded quickly to indicate he understood.

After several minutes of being out of contact, the ground control tower finally received information from BD1891. Everyone was about to cheer in celebration, but the commander raised his hand to suppress them.

"BD1891, this is command central, please respond if you receive."

Faced with the dispatcher's repeated calls, BD1981 had no other response, only the co-pilot's hoarse voice constantly repeating something.

The commander promptly stopped the dispatcher, ordered people to intercept the co-pilot's words, and then process them to remove noise. Finally, they clearly heard the content.

"Emergency landing! Emergency landing!"

The expressions on everyone's faces changed.

"Pull up the surrounding environment of BD1891, and mark the areas where an emergency landing is possible!"

The commander shouted loudly. He didn't ask why they needed to make an emergency landing. The crew of BD1891 was trustworthy; they, being on the front line, could more accurately judge their own situation.

"Sir!"

The area within a fifty-kilometer radius of BD1891's route was circled, and the areas capable of takeoff and landing were framed with red lines.

"Immediately send it to BD1891 and let them choose for themselves. Notify the relevant departments that all emergency vehicles should converge on these areas. I need them to receive the best possible care after landing, regardless of their choice!"

"Yes, sir!"

Police cars, fire trucks, and ambulances rushed out of buildings, flashing various lights and sounding sirens, speeding along the streets. They gradually converged, forming a long queue. The vast array made all the passersby gape, wondering what major event had occurred.

Some people with a keen sense had already realized something. They took various equipment and followed behind, heading towards the unknown. Unfortunately, they were all stopped in the end because the road ahead had been cordoned off with police tape, and there were also soldiers with live ammunition! They even heard the sound of helicopters and saw the silhouette of a giant.

Big news!

Super big news.

This kind of scene, in this land, due to the existence of spatial rifts, although not to say it is a once-in-a-century event, it is also extremely rare.

Could it be that a spatial rift has appeared ahead?

People speculated.

"Look! What is that!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound. In the distant sky, a plane was diving down, emitting flames.

Crap!

A091's plan was simple: first injure the large native creature beside it, and then, while the two smaller native creatures went to rescue it, it could take the opportunity to leave.

For this plan, it carefully poked a few holes in the large native creature, avoiding the "vital points" to allow it to persist a little longer.

It was also worried that if it accidentally blew up the large native creature, the small native creatures would have no worries, and it would be in trouble.

The plan went smoothly, and A091's operation was perfect. The large native creature rushed towards the ground, emitting flames, and the small native creatures changed direction and rushed towards the large native creature.

But it still miscalculated. It didn't expect the alien creatures to be so cunning. Not long after it flapped its wings to leave, the two small native creatures feinted and chased after it again.

Didn't they worry about their companion?

Or had it made a mistake and they weren't companions at all?

A091 wanted to return to the passenger plane; there was still a chance now, as the two were not far apart.

But at that moment, A091's hair stood on end, if it had hair.

"Just now, A091 had a very obvious movement intending to break away from the situation at the time, but it suddenly stopped. I think there must be some reason for this."

Old Gong was talking eloquently at the video conference in the command room.

"According to my research on high-level silicon-based beasts, they are all very sensitive. This seems to be a biological instinct, but in reality, they have evolved some kind of early warning device in their bodies."

"I retrieved M-7's operation log and found that he had just locked onto A091 with fire control radar. This is the reason why it suddenly stopped its actions because it felt a threat."

"Perhaps, we can use this to do something."

Old Gong's speculation was correct. Just as A091 was preparing to return, it felt countless "killing intents" rising from the ground locking onto it, scaring it from taking another step forward and making it quickly flap its wings and fly in the direction it came from.

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"Mountain Eagle One, attempt to attack!"

"Roger!"

M-7's pilot had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and an air-to-air missile sped away.

A091 had always felt that the little thing behind it was already close to the limit, but it didn't expect there to be something even faster.

The "clone" shot out from the little thing behind it raised its sense of danger to the extreme. It didn't know what that thing was, but it knew it couldn't let it touch itself.

Maybe there was a parasite hidden inside. If it was touched, it would be over. It didn't want to become a puppet with a worm in its head.

But that "clone" was too fast. Plus, the two sides were not far apart to begin with. It had just shown two evasive maneuvers when it was caught up by that thing.

In a critical moment, A091 suddenly curled up and turned around, facing the missile, and then opened its wings wide. From the gaps under its wings, two beams of green light shot out.

The incoming air-to-air missile couldn't dodge and was directly hit and detonated.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, countless fragments were accelerated by the shock wave and shot towards A091.

Is that all?

A091 found that it had had a false alarm. There was no parasite hidden in that thing, just a little bit of explosion and some fragments.

It retracted its wings to protect its abdomen, followed by a burst of crackling sounds. The metal fragments didn't gain any advantage in front of the metal-scaled wings.

"This hardness is beyond imagination."

The experts exclaimed, their eyes shining. How great it would be if they could take two pieces back to dissect.

"Thump thump thump!"

The air-to-air missile failed to achieve its goal, and M-7, which had reached close range, began to exert force with its front-mounted machine gun. Shells rained down on A091.

It was just that A091 had regained its confidence at this time.