"Major, come out!" Jiang Yucheng shouted loudly, "Recruit another heroic spirit!" [com]
"Okay, sir" the Onion Lady's adjutant appeared from the void, "In addition to the Red Baron, there is also an optional heroic spirit - again, it only costs 1,000 points."
"Huh? This is" Jiang Yucheng asked. (It only takes a genius 3 seconds to remember)
"The name of this heroic spirit seems to be "la"
??yfoulke" - it just says "red wing f-15c" on the description page and nothing else."
"Don't worry about it for now, let's call it over and talk about it later!" Jiang Yucheng waved his hand, thinking to himself that I have even seen the Red Baron being such a cheater, why are I still afraid of three-no products? Looking at the giant dragons flying in the sky, "These damn reptiles, I will definitely eradicate them from the roots in the future!"
"ok, summon confirmation"
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A white halo appeared in the sky, and then a silver-gray F-15C flew out of the white halo - different from Shota's "Sacred Bird" F-15C painted with the Eagle logo. -15e, this single-seat F-15C fighter jet, the most obvious feature on the fuselage is its right half of the wing, which is painted bright red. (Geniuses can remember it in just 3 seconds)
¡°Whoosh whoosh?¡± A series of aim-120d missiles mounted under the wings of the F-15C broke away from the pylon and flew towards a flying dragon in front. Different from Shota's previous attack method, all six missiles launched by this F-15C hit one wing of the flying dragon.
"Boom! Boom!"
Although the wings of the flying dragon were very strong, they were still unable to withstand the attacks of six consecutive missiles and were beaten into tatters.
"This is"
Xiao Shota, who had just refueled and hung up bombs, returned to the war zone, saw the scene in front of him at a glance.
"This is galm
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Two, received, you're welcome. "Uncle Yin replied, "It seems like these big guys have very thick carapace, so it's not that easy to deal with them with missiles."
"Yeah," Koshota replied, "Conventional air-to-air weapons are like scratching an itch for them."
¡°Then, let¡¯s try this.¡±
As he spoke, a cylindrical device appeared on the back of the F-15C - it seemed that there was something similar to a lens in the middle of the cylinder.
"Target confirmed, fire!"
"Buzz"
I saw a flash of purple light, and a flying dragon that was spitting fire, its wings were instantly cut off by this sharp blade-like light, and it howled and slammed towards the ground.
This light did not disappear directly - the F-15C used its fuselage to control the light and "sweep" towards the surrounding flying dragons. In the blink of an eye, four flying dragons had their wings or heads cut off by this extremely sharp steel knife.
However, the light disappeared after a few seconds - at the same time, the cylindrical device on the back of the F-15C also disappeared.
"It seems that mo
gan¡¯s tls (tacticallase
system, tactical laser weapon system) is still too immature." The uncle said to himself, "It can only attack once, it is really too weak. So, in this case," his voice paused, "maybe it can only Use "that"
"You will know in a moment, the "ghosts" of the future." Uncle Yin replied, "Also, from today on, I will be your wingman. Please give me your advice."
"Please give me some advice." Xiao Shota didn't react for a moment, "Wingman? Mine?"
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?The F-15C lowered its height, discarded the fuel tanks and other accessories mounted under the wings, adjusted its wings to the same level as the other flying dragon, opened the back speed brake, and adjusted the direction of travel. Looking from the small window, the F-15C looked like a golden eagle spreading its wings, and the open speed brake on the back of the aircraft was like the neck feathers rising up, fierce and angry. As for the huge flying dragons in front, at this moment, they looked like ugly, clumsy ducks, without any trace of terror at all.
Suddenly, at the tail of the F-15C fighter jet, the nozzles of two F-110-GE-129 turbofan engines produced by the American General Electric Company suddenly shot up two exhausting flames, powerful and dazzling. In the huge sonic boom, the aircraft was like a steel-armored monster, roaring and jumping straight ahead, devastating and unstoppable.
The F-15C pilot¡¯s driving skills are very superb. He skillfully avoided the flying dragon¡¯s huge body and wings. Its blood-red right wing was like a sharp steel knife, slashing hard at the flying dragon's neck.
With the crisp sound of a sharp blade cutting into flesh and blood, the flying dragon turned into a fountain of blood in the blink of an eye - the strong dragon scales were as fragile as paper in front of it. The newly cut faucet hangs on the wingtip pylon of the F-15C. The fighter jet flicked its wings and threw the dragon's head down like trash. The wings, which were originally painted red, became even brighter red after being soaked in dragon's blood, making people shudder.
"This is this"
Seeing this extremely horrifying scene in front of them, Shota and Nayako were both shocked, "Is this still a fighter jet?"
However, this fighter jet did not stop its progress. The blood-red wings, like a sharp Tang knife, drew a graceful arc. In just a flash, the three flying dragons on the flight path, without exception, all had their heads cut off by the blade-like wings.
"OMG"
Young Shota and Nayako looked at the scene in front of them and did not come back to their senses for a long time - therefore, they did not realize that the danger was right in front of them. A flying dragon on the side of the F-15e took this opportunity to spit out a mouthful of dragon fire at Koshota's "Attack Eagle"
¡°Tara, danger!!¡±
Naiko in the back seat instinctively sensed the approaching danger, but it was too late - just when Koshota pulled up the joystick, the poisonous green dragon fire had already arrived. "boom!"
¡°Beep, beep, beep, beep??¡± The piercing sirens instantly began to reverberate in the cockpit of the "Strike Eagle", and the aircraft began to enter a spiral. Koshota immediately reconnected the telex control switch on the control panel and slowly adjusted the control lever. After the young shota struggled to control the plane, the plane finally returned to level flight.
Coincidentally, after resuming level flight, the flight path of the F-15e happened to point to the flying dragon just now.
"Since you have come to seek your own death, don't blame my men for being ruthless! Light Mirror Technique - open!"
Koshota activated one of the basic magics that a sky knight must master: the light mirror technique. A perfectly round, dinner plate-shaped translucent mirror emerged from the cockpit, with strange runes entwined into the outline of the light mirror. The head of the flying dragon in the distance was enlarged to a very large size, and an aperture occupying less than half of the scope appeared on the light scope - this was the sight of the fighter cannon.
"It's now! Die!" Xiao Zhengtai roared and pulled the trigger on the handle hard.
"Buzz"
After bursts of sound like tearing oilcloth, a series of shells fired by the M61A1 "Vulcan" 20mm Gatling cannon accurately hit the spot between the Feilong's eyes - this is the most vulnerable part of the Feilong's head. From here, the explosive-killing incendiary bomb easily penetrated into the flying dragon's head, turning its brain into a complete mess.
At this moment, the flying dragon army, which had almost covered the entire sky just now, now only had three solitary flying dragons left. The remaining three dragon knights had no fighting spirit at this time - neither courage, honor, nor the dignity of the imperial Royal Air Force dragon knights could support them to continue fighting. Although no one could give them orders, they still turned around and fled in a hurry as if they had received a unified order.