"What is that thing?" Niu Baiwan pointed forward and shouted in horror.
Ahead, an extremely huge steel cloud covered most of the sky and was approaching us. Perhaps because of its size, it seemed to fly very slowly, as if it was drifting leisurely in the sky. Only when you see the thick cannon barrel directly in front of it becomes clearer and clearer will you realize that this behemoth is approaching us at a speed far exceeding the speed of the aircraft we are riding.
The name of this thing is called "Destroyer 9-S081 Flying Fortress". I have to say, as its name says, its size is not inferior even when compared with a real fortress. It is a nearly semicircular huge aircraft, with the two sides of the arc serving as its wings, which is several miles wide, and its thickness is as high as two or three stories. The top of the arc should be its front end. The thickness here seems to be even thicker, and it is tightly wrapped by an unknown number of layers of solid black metal armor to protect its safety. On its belly and both sides of the wings, there are many cannon muzzles that pop forward and some things that look like small exploding aircraft, exuding an awe-inspiring killing atmosphere.
What is frightening is that in the rear belly of its cabin, a huge mechanical door is opened, and some small combat aircraft of ordinary size are flying out from there in a steady stream, rushing towards us like locusts.
"This is too perverted, isn't it? You don't want to be so cruel." Niu Baibai was so frightened by the huge beast that attacked with great force that he was so frightened that he peed
"Who the hell is this? Striker 1945 or Super Leader Bee?" Yangjia's eyes almost popped out of his head.
"It's a lieit's a lie. In addition to bullets, the leader bee also has mines. Where are our mines?" Tintin Xiaoge slapped the console and cursed, "We feel that we are using the method of landing on the beach. It's just a man." Hold on for a hundred seconds'ah"
"What the hell, I think I'm just playing with Bubble Bobble and Zuma Frog." Fei Yin rolled up her sleeves ruthlessly, revealing her two fair arms, and then glanced at the group of useless people with disdain. The men glanced at each other.
¡°The fighter group has already flown over,¡± Yan Zhen reminded us.
"Missiles, they are also launching missiles." Red Wolf aimed at the approaching powerful explosive flying weapons - I just learned that those things are called "missiles" - and controlled the turret to sweep them over. Although he reacted very quickly and exploded most of the missiles in the air, there was still one that slipped through the net and hit the outer shell of our aircraft. A violent shaking followed, causing everyone to scream in embarrassment.
"Comrades, I lowered the resolution. The target looks bigger, making it easier to aim," Tintin Xiaoge shouted.
"Hey, why didn't you tell me earlier?" A group of people were immediately in a hurry, not knowing what they were doing.
"Longbow, there are too many here, I'm too busy, please help me quickly," Yangjiao howled at the top of his lungs.
"I'm like, what do you mean by 'helping you ****'? That's so fucking disgusting." The dwarf priest fired his longbow at the sun and fired the artillery sweep with great courage, beating up the enemy planes approaching the Yangtze River Delta. , but he was cursing relentlessly
"It's too destructive to hit a plane or a missile or a missile. It doesn't matter if a small plane hits it twice." Red Wolf's voice sounded like he was killing a chicken.
"That's nonsense. Missiles are weapons generated by the system. You won't be able to fight them all in your next life. *** is the only way. Once the planes finish shooting, the missiles will be gone." The president yelled.
"Fight missiles"
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"Missile safety"
¡°**Enjoyable¡±
¡°You need to fight missiles to ensure your survival¡±
"**It's good for physical and mental health"
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Just as this group of guys who lacked a sense of tension were busy fighting on their own and arguing over the issue of bombs or missiles, the largest gun muzzle at the lower part of the front section of the air fortress gradually began to A few changes have occurred:
First, some red light spots appeared out of thin air around the muzzle, and then I saw them begin to move toward the muzzle, gradually condensing into a large red light ball. There are more and more red light spots, and the speed of gathering is getting faster and faster. When the diameter of the light ball becomes about the same size as the muzzle of the cannon
"Boom" was accompanied by a loud noise that shook the sky, and a ferocious blood-red light beam shot out and hit us straight. This dangerous beam of light is so thick that it is almost three times thicker than the cabin of our entire aircraft. I doubt whether we will be lucky enough to leave any wreckage if we are hit.
But fortunately, at this critical moment, our dwarfThe driver showed his excellent driving skills. The aircraft rolled to the left three or four times in a row, grazing the edge of the light beam containing incalculable destructive power and dodging without any injuries.
"" The huge impact caused by the spectacular sight of this extremely violent and dangerous weapon made all my friends stunned. For a moment, there was silence in the cabin. I guess everyone was stunned by the huge The beam of light frightened me.
"Well" I suggested cautiously, "should we destroy that thing first?"
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Wise suggestions tend to be supported by everyone, especially when sufficiently persuasive facts are placed in front of them - in terms of size, this persuasiveness is not generally large - in that dangerous red light In front of us, everyone immediately realized that the thick and long thing under the big guy was in danger of killing us, and the only thing we can do now is to kill us before it blows us into pieces. Get rid of it - the sooner the better.
I immediately turned the gun's muzzle and aimed at the barrel below the flying fortress, fearfully and anxiously firing the gunfire in that direction. My friends also turned their cannons, and more than a dozen bright light bullets were fired from different positions, attacking the outer wall of the huge aerial fortress, blasting it into bursts of flames.
Although our attack looks powerful, judging from the durability of the aerial fortress, it has little effect. Seeing the dangerous red energy begin to gather near the muzzle again, I was so anxious that I wanted to put the joystick in my hand aside, rush forward and slash it hard with two swords.
Okay, I admit that even if I were given the chance to do this, I probably wouldn't be able to pry off even one of the screw caps on it.
We were pretty lucky. The huge and incredibly powerful main gun missed the target three times in a row. Just when it was about to launch the fourth beam of light, we finally succeeded in destroying it. As my last beam of light hit the target, the red light spots focused on its muzzle suddenly became strangely distorted, and then many cracks appeared on its cannon body, and streaks of red light came from these cracks. leaked out. The red light leaking out became thicker and brighter, and seemed to be pouring out desperately, tearing the cracks wider and wider. Finally, the entire cannon body could not bear the strong tearing, and finally burst into flames amid a burst of explosions. Falling apart. The huge main gun finally disappeared, blasting a huge hole in its original position. Streams of terrible black smoke mixed with electric light and sparks continued to emerge from the hole. .
"Yeah, let's get rid of it." There was a burst of joy in the cabin, and each of us was excited about the elimination of this serious enemy.
Although the biggest threat to us has been eliminated, our situation has not fundamentally improved. The enemy planes flying in like locusts and the missiles flying everywhere are constantly eating away at our durability, and the artillery fire pouring down from the aerial fortress makes our defense even more stretched. Nowadays, the appearance of our aircraft is full of scars. Even the wings that ensure our safe flight have been torn into several pieces. The billowing smoke is billowing outside my cockpit. I feel like we are sitting on a burning stove. On the broken broom that caught fire, he didn¡¯t know when he would fall.
The most terrible thing is that due to the lack of a shooting position like Xiange Yayi, our defense has some blind spots. Although I have the widest view at the top of the aircraft and can control the cockpit to fire in all directions, aiming takes time. I simply cannot shoot down all the enemies attacking from all directions in a short period of time. The actual situation is that I often focus on one thing and not the other. When I am aiming at the enemy plane on one side, the enemy plane on the other side has already popped up and fired at us frequently.
Soon, the durability of our aircraft has dropped to a very dangerous level. If there is no better way to reverse this situation, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to avoid falling to death.
"I have something in my heart, don't blame me for saying it" Niu Baiwan said loudly with a sad face.
"Don't say anything if you know it's a crow's mouth," Fei Yin scolded loudly.
"I can't help but want to say" Niu Baiwan frowned, "to be honest, I have a very bad premonition this time"
"I knew you, a bitch, were going to say this again," Nocturne in B flat minor said angrily, "Every time you say this, something bad will happen."
"I just said that because there was nothing good going on" Niu Wanwan defended aggrievedly.
"The bullets are so dense, my eyes are dazzled" Tintin Xiaoge fumbled around in the cockpit, nervously not knowing what he was looking for, "Is it really impossible to set off a mine?"
"The elegant meaning of string songs" President Fei YinWhen he mentioned this name, he gritted his teeth, giving the impression that he wanted to bite him to death, "This time the group is destroyed and I have to repair him properly when I go back. I will make him pay for it until the next century." Yanyan, please don¡¯t stop me.¡±
"Well, I dismantled his computer and made him kneel down on the memory stick." Yanzhen was obviously also very dissatisfied with Xiange Yayi's escape from the battle.
"What's the point of kneeling on a memory stick?" Yangtze River Delta was obviously dissatisfied with Yan Zhen's punitive measures. "It doesn't hurt to kneel down evenly. Yan Zhen, you are just too soft-hearted."
"What I mean is to stand up the memory and make him kneel down" Although I don't know what she means, Yan Zhen's voice sounds miserable.
The Yangtze River Delta shuddered immediately, shrank his neck and became silent.
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Although my comrades have not given up resistance, it seems that they have given up any hope in this battle. I really hope that I can look at life with the same open-mindedness as they do, break away from the horrible shackles of death in this world, and gain greater freedom.
but I can not. My poor life is only once, so I cannot give up the desire to live, let alone waste my life in this future time. Even though I was in a desperate situation, I still had to fight hard and make a dangerous attempt for myself and my friends.
I took a long breath and controlled my spirit to gradually fall into silence. Everything around me is getting blurry, as if it is moving away from me, but it also seems to be merging with me. The world gradually faded away from color, and then even its shape. When I concentrated again, the endless green digital symbols had swallowed me up like a tide.
Although it sounds very mysterious, it only takes a short moment to actually do it. I entered the source world and faced the laws of the world in this battle of steel and flames.
After the training of old Carlson, I found that I was actually much stronger in the source world than in the concrete surface world. Here, I can see everything happening around me at a glance. From the floating of a particle of dust to the movement of the entire earth, I can find clues from this vast byte combination.
Just like this, it took almost no time for me to find the fields representing those enemy planes and missiles - not just within the range of my field of vision, I could clearly see every enemy plane and missile on this huge battlefield. The operation of each missile.
Here, there is no blind spot in this world for me. I have a pair of all-knowing eyes staring at every corner here.
Three enemy planes are attacking from the left, right and below. The one on the right will arrive first, but its beam cannon will miss. I can ignore it for now, while the one below will arrive on the left. The one circled for 2.29 seconds and then passed by the right front wing. Unless I could shoot it down at the first opportunity, I would not have time to deal with the missile fired from the flying fortress.
I didn¡¯t wait for the enemy plane on the left to start circling and hit it with one shot. Although it was not shot down by me, my shot has changed its subsequent flight trajectory, and it will not pose any threat to us for the time being. In fifteen point twenty-five seconds, I'll have another chance to give him another shot, and that'll be the end of him.
After this shot, I turned the cockpit to the right and fired a beam towards the empty front. As expected, at the same time as this beam of light was emitted, the enemy plane happened to appear there. I saw with my own eyes that the data representing this beam of light rushed into the data representing the enemy aircraft, making it a mess. I even had enough time to watch how this piece of data decomposed and deformed, turning into flames exploding in the air and metal fragments flying in all directions.
Three, two, one, launch¡ªthat missile is finished. In this world, I don't need to aim at all. My thoughts are so precise that I can even control the huge artillery fire to accurately hit the smallest rivet on the enemy plane. From the time I shot down the missile to the next threatening target, I even had enough time to fire two shots in a row to knock out a beam launcher on the huge fortress.
In this way, for several consecutive minutes, the durability of our few remaining aircraft did not decrease at all, and my kill data and hit rate began to suddenly increase. At the same time, the durability of the enemy's air fortress was increasing at an unprecedented rate. The speed starts to decrease. Beam launchers were destroyed one after another, and missiles were shot down one after another, and every time I fired, the powerful and slow-shooting beam cannon was as accurate and sharp as the crossbow in the hands of a marksman. .
In this case, it is no longer the accuracy of my shooting that determines the final outcome - I am convinced that I cannot miss. The most important thing is that I must choose the right choice at the right time.?¡¯s goal. You know, on this battlefield, there are dozens of enemy planes and more than a dozen missiles flying in the sky every second. They are flying towards us from various directions. There must be some sequence. I must first eliminate those that are not a threat to us, and then sort the remaining ones, figuring out which one to attack first and which one to attack later, so that the time it takes to approach, the time I shoot, and the buffer time for recharging the cockpit gunfire are consistent. match. If I get the order wrong, it may happen that the enemy plane fires its beam cannon before destroying it, or that two enemy planes fire at me at the same time, leaving me too late to react. For our current damaged aircraft, Say, every hit is a huge loss.
So you can know that although there are dozens or even hundreds of targets flying in the sky at the same time, only a few - maybe only one - are the only correct targets. You must decide your shooting targets in the most correct order, otherwise The ripple effect of a miscalculation may be a loss you simply cannot afford.
This is like a game of solving a ball of thread: the ball of thread is very big and messy, with many threads intertwined, but only one thread end. If you find it, all your problems will be solved; if you miss it, you will have to pay the price of your life.
It¡¯s not easy, you know? The computing speed and number of calculations required are beyond your imagination. Before I met old Carlson, I didn't believe that I could complete such complicated calculations. Even now, I was actually frightened, for fear that a small mistake would put us in a situation of no return.
But it seems that I have done a pretty good job, at least there have been no mistakes so far.
You know, I should really be glad that I was assigned to such a shooting position. Almost every shot of this huge beam cannon is fatal to the enemy planes outside. Only those enemy planes that are too far away can escape. Shooting deadly threats, this saves me from wasting a lot of time to accumulate damage during shooting, and also avoids a lot of time lag troubles.
This is the first time I have shown this ability in front of my spacewalker friends. I don¡¯t know if this is right or wrong, let alone what kind of trouble it will bring me. Yet I must, because it may be the only way to save my life. I can only pray that these guys will regard this matter as a coincidence, an accident, or something else that is nothing to make a fuss about, let us get through this safely, and then we can all deal with this matter together. forget.
"F*ck, admit it, Jeff, you cheated" Red Wolf looked at my rising kill data and shouted in disbelief, "you want to say that this hit rate was deceived by you, I'll jump out of the plane right now."
Well, it is really a luxury to hope that these curious babies will ignore all these abnormal changes.
"Let's do it if you ask." I think that if you want to dispel a person's curiosity, it is best to let him think according to his own understanding and let him think he has figured out the matter, so that he will lose interest. ; And if you cover up the facts in a clumsy way, their keen observation and strong curiosity will make it impossible to hide the truth you are trying to cover up. So, I hesitated and let his imagination run free.
"Jeff, where did you find the plug-in? Do you want money? If you don't want money, send me a link and let me try it too" Longbow Sheri eagerly geared up.
"I beg you, Jeff, you are too cool" Niu Baiwan also yelled.
"You guys, you didn't take out this good thing earlier, which made me worried and thought that the group was going to be destroyed." Fei Yin had a big opinion on me.
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"Just save it. It'll be great if you can take down this big guy. Don't think too much." I immediately stopped their curious inquiry and declined vaguely while speeding up the pace of shooting. On the other hand, he is always vigilant about the movements of various data in the source world. I don¡¯t know if entering the source world in front of the space-dwellers will expose my whereabouts to the gods, let alone what form their punishment will come in. I can only be more vigilant, be ready to escape at any time, and hope that this damn big guy will be destroyed as soon as possible.
Where do these guys come up with all these weird and bizarre problems? I thought with resentment in my heart
Although I didn¡¯t say anything, these guys seemed to believe that I must have used a magical equipment called a ¡°plug-in¡±. Originally, they said that this piece of equipment could help them make money, help them mine, help them fight monsters and upgrade, and help them chat and pick up girls. But now they happily believe that this piece of equipment can also help them have sex easily and happily.
Oh, I can only say that this is really a beautiful misunderstanding.