Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 303 05.0302: ‘Thousands of Planes Clash’

“This is Buffalo One. The enemy aircraft group is approaching with a closing rate of 14.3. It is expected to enter the missile range in three minutes.”

“Each formation maintains a similar speed, forms a wall-shaped formation, and maintains a good missile range.” Fasha commanded.

The imperial aircraft groups from different squadrons and squadrons of each ship have merged together.

They formed a high wall that crashed into the enemy aircraft group.

It was like a line of shooting in the air.

“The missile has locked the enemy bomber.” With the help of the Thinker, the locking boxes turned from red to green, marking the enemy for death.

“Fire.”

The furious pilots pressed the firing button one after another.

This time, Fury once again faced his old rival for thousands of years.

The fast-death fighters also fired missiles almost at the same time.

Missiles poured out from the sky, and the light spots in the void suddenly became more than ten times more prosperous.

The missile load of the Speed ​​Death Fighter is less than half of that of the Fury, only 6, but the sacrifice of the hang point brings better maneuverability and faster acceleration.

"Alert, you have been locked by missiles, and the estimated reflection wave is... 8."

The red alarm flashed on the eyepiece in front of Fasha's eyes. The harsh warning sound and the real deadly threat stimulated the rapid secretion of adrenaline.

All aircraft in the field began to perform defensive maneuvers.

Fasha skillfully selected the decoy bomb group, and the heat bombs, aluminum foil and small noise generators began to pour rhythmically from the launch rack behind the Fury body and the hang points near the tail nozzle.

The decoy bombs spread out like a peacock, she controlled the joystick, did a barrel roll, and quickly followed the large-angle evasive maneuver, rushing forward in an S shape.

Bang!

The first missile passed by her body 2 kilometers away, and then several more passed by or exploded in the air.

The shrapnel from the airburst hit her fuselage, and some parts of the fuselage status display began to change from healthy green to unhealthy yellow.

The missiles of both sides exploded in their respective fleets.

Fighters of both sides were shot down.

The aluminum skins of more than a dozen Chaos rebel bombers were burning with flames and began to roll out of control in the void.

In order to improve the hit rate, the pilots of the Imperial Navy did not hesitate to allocate at least 5 Skyfire missiles to each Doomsday Fire bomber.

Although this did almost completely destroy the bombers in the first echelon of enemy aircraft.

But doing so was equivalent to letting go of the enemy's threatening fighters.

Only three squadrons of missiles locked onto the enemy fighters, but due to the excellent maneuverability of the quick-death fighters, only a few were achieved.

Soon, the missiles of the rebel fighters also caused casualties to the Imperial fleet.

Heart-wrenching screams began to be heard in the aviation communication channel. Amid the whirring of the flames, only noisy white noise soon remained, and then it was filtered out as noise, leaving only the empty beeping sound.

In the end, even the remaining sound was soon forcibly cut off as the red crosses appeared in the formation's friend-or-foe identification system.

This time, more than a dozen Furies from different motherships were shot down.

Four of them came from three squadrons of the Indefatigable.

Once the oncoming head-on missile hit, it would be almost impossible for the pilot to survive the huge explosion.

The pilot was torn apart by glass and metal fragments and engulfed by flames.

Fasha did not receive any eyewitness reports of successful ejection. The front and middle part of the aircraft was almost instantly torn apart by the missile.

There was no time to mourn for the victims. The fast-death fighter was far ahead in the enemy fleet formation and rushed towards its old opponent.

"Each squadron spreads out and fights in a four-finger formation."

The 'four-finger formation' is a formation commonly used by the Imperial Navy to deal with Chaos rebels.

A squadron of four aircraft cooperates with each other.

Two fighters team up to stare at one of the bombers.

The other two, under the configuration of the 'senior-commander', cover the two friendly aircraft chasing the bomber from being torn apart by the enemy's sneak attack.

The distance between the two sides finally narrowed to a distance that required a fight, and the fury with blue fire gushing from the tail and the fast-death fighter with unclean red flames gushing from the tail could not wait to bite each other.

The 'Knights' engaged the enemy. This is the name given by the Imperial Navy Air Force to the crews who perform the task of intercepting enemy fighters.

Because they will duel with enemy aircraft like knights.

The 'hounds' responsible for intercepting enemy bombers directly chose to pass over the group of fighters biting and rolling in the void, and rushed towards the second echelon of bombers.

The fast-death fighters escorting the second echelon rushed towards the "hounds" that specialized in killing bombers.

The pilots of the Navy Air Force were well prepared for this.

The two-plane formation heading straight for the bombers avoided fighting and did not confront these fast-death fighters.

The pilots used barrel rolls and other maneuvers to dodge.

Only a few unfortunate planes were damaged, and black smoke began to come out of the fuselage, but there was no report of being destroyed.

The two-plane formations responsible for covering the team rushed down from a higher void plane when the fast-death fighters began to turn their noses to bite their tails.

This group of pilots was not afraid of the enemy, and the amount of furious frontal firepower projected far exceeded that of the fast-death fighters.

Those fast-death fighters that fired directly at them were either shot down or injured.

Faxia passed by the fast-death fighter that she had set on fire.

At the moment when the two planes crossed, she turned her head and saw the traitor in the cockpit of the fast-death fighter.

She was not sure that thing was a "person".

The damaged and dirty flying equipment was sewn into the flesh and blood of the man's head and could not be removed visible to the naked eye.

Two red cylindrical prosthetic eyes were stuffed into the pilot's eye sockets.

The respirator and mouth are integrated into one.

The left hand is wrapped in countless flesh and blood proliferations and connected to the joystick.

The right hand sprouted far more than five tentacles, extending on various control buttons.

This is not the first time Fasha has seen these traitors.

But every time, this blasphemous creation of flesh and blood always makes this veteran pilot instinctively tremble.

She quickly returned her attention to the front and continued to set up the aircraft to fight.

"The fighter air force is engaging the enemy, and no rebel bombers have yet broken through to intercept." A communication was sent from the Observation Department.

"Let the close-in defense artillery team work hard and don't let the bomb fall on our respectable old lady." Brigadier General Peru looked at the countless intertwined red and blue tail flames in the distance, as well as the occasional Said the explosion flame.

"As you command, Captain."

The fierce battle in the void became more and more intense.

The third, fourth, and even fifth batches of enemy planes came one after another, like endless demons pouring out of the abyss, and they could not be killed no matter how hard they were killed.

In the high-intensity fierce battle, the first batch of wounded units of the Imperial Naval Air Force began to return.

The fighter jets that were lucky enough to successfully reach the tractor beam area returned to the hangar where they started with scars. The fire truck's water cannon nearby sprayed out the fire-extinguishing foam that had been prepared.

The ground crews on standby rushed to the fighter plane that had not stopped, holding medical and disassembly tools, quickly opened the deformed and stuck door, and lifted the injured pilot out of the fighter plane that had barely landed.

The other side of the apron was filled with injured people who had been bandaged and had undergone emergency treatment. Their flight suits silently told the story of being stained red with blood, cut open by splinters, and licked black by the hot tongue of fire.

Even the Starhawk bombers were equipped with missiles with anti-air prayers at this time, and rushed to the battlefield as "heavy fighter jets" to support them.

"Lieutenant Horatio, there are too many enemy planes. After the gang-hopping operation against Star Castle begins, the task of guiding the fleet will be handed over to Candidate Collingwood who joins the gang-hopping gang with the Hell's vanguard.

You and Lois need to find a way to destroy their hangar from the inside and guide the rest of the Marines to jump into the energy module to prevent the rebels from being cornered and detonating the star fort. "

Captain Sterling Lord conveyed the captain's latest tactical intentions to Horatio.

"Yes, Captain. That's what I mean."

Anya Fasha took a sharp breath, pulled the joystick, and fired at the formation of Doomfire bombers passing overhead in an Immelman maneuver.

Fortunately, these heretical bombers were not equipped with self-defense firepower for the sake of mobility.

They rely on flexible maneuvers and extremely high acceleration to escape interception.

This means that the Fury interceptor will spend more time destroying them, which will increase the risk of being destroyed by the quick-death fighter.

When the red locking frame in front of him turned green, Fasha pressed the launch button and fired the last combat bomb.

These slender fighting missiles come in groups of three per hardpoint. Inverted triangle layout.

It's not a huge amount, but it's enough to blow up the engine.

For stopping bombers, this was enough.

After the small missile flew for a while under the guidance of the cogitator's guidance head, the fire in the propulsion unit gradually disappeared.

Soon, the tail of a bomber in the formation began to catch fire, and its speed was not as rapid as before.

She accelerated to catch up and destroyed it with a series of short bursts of fire.

Then with a beautiful and elegant maneuver, she swung her tail to shake off the enemy plane that was biting her.

She looked out the window and saw the speeding Lord Daros and the mothership 'Indefatigable' not far behind.

Their interception area against enemy bombers is less than 200 kilometers.

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