Strong electric current rushed up the fuselage, and the fighter plane flashed a dazzling blue light.
"Captain! The indicating gyroscope is overloaded!" the co-pilot shouted in horror, and soon found that the sensing gyroscope was also overloaded. Before he could report it, the indicator areas of important equipment such as engines and gravity machines started to sound red alarms.
? Red is one of the psychological primary colors. It can induce the secretion of male hormones in species with the same physiological structure as humans, so it is also a warning color used in the Triangular Civilization.
Fu Yiguo no longer needed warning. He was the one who most directly sensed that the fuselage was out of control. No matter how hard they pulled or stepped on the control stick and rudder, the fighter plane showed no response at all. It flew towards the dark universe with determination, and death hung thickly above their heads.
138. Abandonment and rescue "Skydive!" Duda shouted on the communication channel. Of course he was not referring to a real parachute. He just couldn't find the words to explain the meaning of "abandon the plane" in desperation.
The flight advisor of Rust Star has rushed to the cargo warehouse, where three space suits of the Triangular Civilization are placed. Fu Yiguo calmed down in his heart. As an elite pilot, he knew clearly that he was probably at the end of his life. Even if he put on a spacesuit and jumped out of the cabin, he might not have any chance of survival.
"Let's go." He said to the co-pilot.
The co-pilot stood up and said: "Company commander, jump, maybe there is still a chance." Neither of them panicked. When this kind of situation happens in the universe, whether they leave or not, the final outcome will only be a few hours apart in time.
No one else could catch up with the overloaded fighter, and no one could find the escaping pilot beyond visual range - the radar system of the Delta fighter was not so sensitive.
Fu Yiguo waved his hand. Never give up the plane until the last moment. This is the persistence of every Chinese pilot. Although this will bring greater economic losses - training a qualified pilot requires almost the same volume of gold, it also provides spiritual strength for pilots who are still fighting.
"You hurry up, 138, abandon the plane and rescue" Fu Yiguo frowned. "The internal gravity system is almost overloaded!"
"As if to add a footnote to Fu Yiguo's words, the overload caused by the large current broke the insulation level of the line, and several devices in the cabin erupted with yellow and blue flashing sparks.
"I see you! Jump quickly!" Duda recalled the scene he had seen before. It was so familiar that the tension in his heart quickly overcame the calmness of his other half.
"I'll leave right away." Fu Yiguo stood up and controlled his balance in the tilting and shaking cabin. With a hiss and sparks spraying out, the pilots' bodies suddenly became light, and gravity had burned them out.
"Duda. If you return to Earth, you must take care of my daughter." Fu Yiguo grabbed the operating lever with both hands and approached the communicator, letting his feet float higher and higher. He directly shut down the communication signals from other fighters. It was already painful for him to be separated from his comrades, let alone farewell in death.
"Stop talking nonsense! Jump!" Duda had already caught up with the out-of-control fighter plane.
"It's too dangerous! Leave us alone!" Fu Yiguo found that Du Da was sticking up, and he could even see Princess Pingyang's figure through the porthole with the naked eye.
After the engine is overloaded, the fighter aircraft continues to accelerate. The final result will be an engine explosion causing the fighter aircraft to disintegrate. Duda had no idea how dangerous it was to be close to a fighter jet that was about to explode. His own landline phone still has 62% remaining energy and is spinning on the safety line.
"You've jumped out of this time!" Duda shouted, "Stop grinding!"
Fu Yiguo¡¯s mind was in turmoil Apart from his daughter, what else in this world is worthy of his attachment? The woman who turned her back on herself. Can you finally get your wish? As a pilot, perish in eternity in space. Isn't this the best destination?
"I will tell your daughter that you are a coward when I return to Earth!" Duda shouted. "Do you dare to jump?"
Fu Yiguo looked at his comrades standing silently at the door of the airtight cabin. He can read the eyes of his comrades: they want to jump together! We must stay together!
The airtight cabin of the fighter plane finally opened, and three figures in spacesuits stepped off the fighter plane. The pulse thrusters behind them quickly pushed them away from the fighter plane.
Du Da felt relieved and lowered his speed to approach the three plane crash refugees.
There is no reference object in the universe, and it seems that people are floating in space. In fact, space is like a fine wire bed, and a massive planet is like a lead ball placed on the wire bed, which will cause the surface of the wire bed to dent. small qualityA large amount of objects entering this concave area will roll towards the big lead ball.
Without Duda¡¯s rescue, Fu Yiguo and the others would have fallen into the planet¡¯s atmosphere after flying hundreds of thousands of kilometers. Although it sounds very far away, this process will become faster and faster, and now their absolute speed is no less than 8 kilometers per second, which is 1520 times the speed of bullets on the earth.
Duda calmed down and remained relatively still with them. As an Earthling, he had to complain about the Moonmen's automatic control Once he left the light pillar, he would not be able to control the fighter plane. Without leaving the light beam, you can't touch the door.
It would be great if I could grow to be as tall as a man on the moon, about two and a half meters tall
Duda felt the importance of height for the first time.
When Fu Yiguo saw the Datang class flying onto his drifting orbit, he felt even more nervous. He knew Duda wanted to catch him at that position, but he also knew his absolute speed at this time. If it crashed into the cabin not to mention whether it would damage a treasure like the Datang class, he and Duda would definitely not be able to escape the fate of meat sauce.
Duda estimated a distance, turned on the weapon system, left the light beam, and opened the cabin. The Datang class very cleverly released the air first, and then opened the hatch, so that no one would fly out with the extracted air. Duda waved to the three people who were drifting "slowly" and retreated into the light beam.
The Rust Star flight consultant was the first to enter the Datang-class cabin. He was captured by the gravity of the cabin and fell heavily to the ground. While moving at a speed of 2 meters per second, he was suddenly dragged to the ground. The force he endured in that moment was enough to make a well-trained combat elite faint.
Duda learned from the flight consultant¡¯s space suit that he was not seriously injured, so he dragged him aside, adjusted the distance, and followed the same pattern to bring in the two people behind him one by one. They looked like they were very close, but because of the angle of their leap and propulsion, they were already several kilometers apart.
From this we can also see the advanced nature of the quality of Earth¡¯s military personnel. When the two pilots jumped into the cabin, they quickly adjusted their posture and only rolled to the ground before they could stand up.
After closing the cabin door, the pressure and oxygen supply in the cabin returned to normal levels. Duda took off his helmet and joked: "Brother Fu, how old is your daughter? Do you still need me to take care of her?"
"What daughter?" Fu Yiguo gasped, "What are you talking about!"
"Eh, you're turning your back so soon?" Duda pushed the Tang class and flew towards the moon, where there were still six plasma beetles that were a headache. He took one last look in the direction of the triangular fighter plane. Under the black curtain, the fighter plane bloomed into an orange-yellow flower.
It was exactly what I had seen before, suddenly and like a hallucination.
¡°Could it be that I really have the ability to predict the future? Duda was confused.
"Because everyone in the flight company calls the company commander father-in-law, the company commander is already very sensitive." The co-pilot took off his helmet and leaned against the bulkhead. After escaping from death, he held his heart tightly, fearing that he would fly out again. This kind of extreme challenge is enough once in a lifetime.
"Father-in-law? Are all those beasts plotting against your daughter?" The comrade's joke pulled Duda back. He asked in surprise, "How old is your daughter?"
"Eight years old" Fu Yiguo was helpless and brought the topic back to the right track: "Is there any way to deal with those bugs?"
"The locals use strong alkali bombs, which feel like feeding poison. The success rate is hard to say." Duda did not mention the problem that the locals looked very unreliable. At first, he thought that Tao Jiu was very talkative, but now that he met Kalami, he finally realized that he was rare and strange, and that the universe was full of wonders.
"Can it be disguised as insect food?" Fu Yiguo said, "What do they eat?"
"I don't know, but the key problem is that a large number of strong alkali bombs cannot be transported up." Duda had already seen six dragon worms spitting plasma around the moon in his field of vision.
"They are taking revenge." Duda suddenly had a strange feeling and said it unconsciously. These beetles float in the air, their bodies twisting slightly. They have broken away from the animal's hunting instinct and attack an inedible "natural object". This is already a manifestation of venting their emotions.
Duda remembered that Kalami called these bugs Zerg people. It seemed that they believed that bugs had "human rights", but they were in different shapes. When bugs can evolve in a targeted manner, learn tactics, and sum up experience this is indeed no different from intelligent creatures.
"Look! Han level!"
The four grandfathers were crowded in the cabin and had reached the level of people. Duda was floating in the air, but the other three almost touched each other on their faces. From the field of view, they could see that the Han-class Frunze had left the port and was slowly turning towards the planet while lowering the main cabin passage.
BodyThe space-suited Lunar Army soon fired a barrage of bullets. The warhead flew in a straight line in space without resistance and rushed towards the plasma bug's back armor.
Earthlings¡¯ thermal weapons do not have long-range targeting equipment, and there is no range limit in space. Although everyone could see such a large plasma beetle and indeed shoot in that direction, very few bullets actually hit it.
The machine cannon opened fire immediately, but it also failed to pose any threat to the plasma beetle.
A plasma beetle turned around and spit out a mouthful of plasma towards the Frunze.
Frunze escaped the plasma cluster and was disturbed by strong currents, which overloaded or magnetized many electronic devices. Because large ships have enough emergency backup systems to cope with various battlefield environments, they were able to survive.
Even so, the Frunze had no choice but to stop attacking, leave the battlefield, and sail towards the surface of the planet.
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