split sky ride

Chapter 14 - Dances with the Killing Dragon (Where is the ticket for Lord Dragon?)

Hearing the words of the wingman pilot "Devil Pepper" Irini Lucius, Chen Fei almost pressed the launch button to launch the KDK-1 air-breathing hypersonic smart missile that was already on standby.

"Roar!~"

The fire cloud that had not completely dissipated was suddenly torn apart, and the figure of the ferocious giant beast appeared in everyone's sight again. The huge blade wings waved a piece of phantom, and a huge vortex appeared behind, and was shot by six missiles. The gold-type dragon, whose face was blown to ashes, and even the thorns on its body, turned and accelerated with incredible agility and without warning, the blazing air waves ejected from between the blades and wings were visible to the naked eye, like giving dragon wings A layer of almost transparent invisible wings is added.

More than a dozen spikes escaped from the dragon's body and faced the "dragon-killing bullets" that were shooting towards it.

Standing on the tuyere, even a pig can fly, and the golden dragon is a flying battleship, and it flies extremely fast.

There is absolutely no basis for the existence of aerodynamics and hydrodynamics on the golden dragon. This kind of creature completely violates the three views of science.

Fighting bayonets at close range has always been extremely dangerous. Chekhov on the front seat of the 211 aircraft shouted with all his might: "The distance is too close, everyone dodges and meets the impact!"

Throttle pushed to maximum output, full force disengaged...

The scenery outside the cockpit changes suddenly, and the world is really spinning, making people dizzy.

If you can't hide, then bear it and leave your fate to God.

boom! ~
The body trembled violently, rumbles echoed in the ears, various creaking friction sounds, and moans. Chen Fei had no doubt that the turboprop would be torn apart in the next second and disintegrated in the air.

He even saw the shock wave glowing with blue light pass the fuselage at lightning speed, rushing in all directions, and the three-stage tactical formation of the "Zhenxiang" squadron fell apart in the blink of an eye.

Within the killing radius of the "dragon bomb", everything is wiped out, and the destructive power is comparable to a nuclear strike, but there will be no sequelae such as nuclear radiation residues, and it will not cause long-term effects on the natural environment.

Chen Fei, little friend, wants to vomit...

I want to go home!

"My little baby, hold on, hold on, hold on! Ahhh!!!"

Chekov didn't notice it, he still grabbed the joystick and muttered to himself like a madman, trying his best to adapt to the turbulent flow enveloping the machine, trying to regain his balance.

It was entirely foreseeable that after such a violent toss, the service life of this turboprop had been greatly reduced, and even the internal structure of the machine had been damaged.

"'Peanut Butter', direction 49, altitude 4500 meters."

Fortunately, the communication equipment was not affected in any way. The voice of Carlos Sliva Lane, the pilot of the second team and the pilot of the lead aircraft, "Vanilla" Carlos Sliva Lane, who was in the second squad and the lead aircraft of aircraft No. 211, sounded in his ears at the same time, He almost gasped as he said this.

"what?"

As soon as Chen Fei raised his head, he noticed that a large shadow quickly enveloped him at some point.

The huge sharp blades became tattered and tattered, but they recovered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The rows of blades became neat again, and the small half of the dragon's tail disappeared. The so-called smart missile can cause a lot of damage to this giant dragon in one fell swoop.

That terrifying creature was casting its eyes full of killing intent and madness at the cockpit viciously. The murderous intent was so real that his heartbeat stopped involuntarily, and his body was chilled to the bone.

The terrifying picture of the propeller fighter jet being torn to pieces not long ago flashed like lightning in his mind.

Dead!
"Rookie, sit tight, I'm about to dive."

Chekov no longer cared about the state of the car, pushed the throttle to the maximum, pushed the joystick to the end, and tried his best to get rid of the pounce of the golden dragon.

The output power of the PT211A turboprop engine of the No. 6 "Big Mouth Monster" reached its peak, and the body continued to roll and dive, and at the same time unreservedly released all the infrared flame jamming bombs, countless dazzling red light spots scattered like flowers in the sky. fly.

The big bear whimpered and growled with an unknown sound, and tried his best to control this light turboprop attack aircraft to walk on the line of life and death, dancing... for a while, dangers appeared.

A mature and stable engine can often deal with various emergencies calmly. The significance of updating is actually to improve the details, not to abandon the previous success. It is not surprising that a successful series has been used for hundreds of years.

The roar of the turboprop engine is not inferior to the roar of the dragon.

The A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" fully exerted the low-altitude maneuvering advantages of the light turboprop attack aircraft. It used a light maneuvering posture between the mountains to avoid the angry dragon's bite, turning left, right, and upwards. , down, roll, using the cover of the low-altitude terrain, dangerously avoiding the deadly dragon thorns flying, and the fate of being smashed to pieces is always a hair's breadth away.

"Fox1!"

"Fox1!"

The other two teams took the risk of approaching and launching general-purpose programmable grappling bombs to attack the gold-type giant dragon, and bought a precious opportunity for Major "Peanut Butter" Chekhov and rookie Chen Fei to escape.

There was another round of indiscriminate bombing, with staggered ballistic trajectories, and the sky was filled with flames, as if it was about to burn.

Of course!and!egg!
How can the thick-skinned "supersonic battleship" be sunk by mere combat bombs? Gold dragon.

Chekhov's wingman pilot, the short-haired girl Irini said anxiously: "Keep using the 'Dragon Killer'!"

"Big Mouth Monster" can only carry one "Dragon Killing Bullet", and once fired, it can only be used as an assistant on the side.

That gold-type giant dragon was very cunning, and he had to escape the damage radius of the "Dragon Killing Bullet" even if he was injured. Otherwise, the blow just now would have seriously damaged it no matter what, or even killed him on the spot.

The theoretical lethality of the KDK-1 air-breathing hypersonic smart missile is enough to cause fatal damage to a giant dragon, even a gold-type dragon, but the best effect is based on a direct hit. If you escape, the effect will be greatly reduced. The farther the distance is, the weaker the killing effect will be.

"Roar!~"

The giant gold dragon rushed out of the smoke and mist, roared, and swung its blade and wings fiercely, countless dragons spurted out.

"Beware of dragon thorns!"

When the giant dragon stretched a pair of blade wings to the maximum, and the blades exploded like hedgehogs, the short-haired girl Irini Lucius had a bad feeling.

Her premonition was right, and in the next second, the dragon thorns carrying huge kinetic energy flew all over the sky again, covering the entire airspace where the "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron was located in all directions without dead ends.

It was like a torrential rain of dragon thorns fell in the sky. It was too late to escape safely, and even evasive maneuvers became a matter of luck.

"Mayday! Mayday! Mayday! Unit 215 is out of control, Unit 215 is out of control, we're about to eject!"

"Ahhh! I'm hurt!"

"'Tarragon' reported that 'Braised Juice' was injured, his thigh was pierced by a dragon thorn, unable to eject, the AFT linkage ejection mode failed, and 214 aircraft left the battle!"

An A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft with a dragon thorn sticking out of the cockpit flew towards the distance without hesitation, and turned to the 911 air base after drawing half a small circle.

"Here is 911. Start preparing the magnetic trap. It will be warmed up in 1 minutes. Hold on, brother!"

Another "big mouth monster" numbered "215" had three or four large holes in its fuselage, dragging more and more thick black smoke, and fell obliquely to the ground. The cockpit cover suddenly flew away, and then The front and rear driver's seats were ejected, and the parachutes were opened one after another, floating with the wind.

Before the No. 215 aircraft had time to hit the ground heavily, when it was still more than a hundred meters away from the ground, it suddenly exploded in the air. Countless fragments spread over a large area with flames and black smoke, and it was not able to be arranged on the main takeoff and landing runway in time. Captured by nearby magnetic traps.

Fortunately, the ejection parachuting was done in time, otherwise the plane would almost crash and people would die.

The fire control hand was stabbed in the thigh by a dragon thorn, and the pilot "Tarragon" had to leave the battle ahead of time. On the way to the 214 air base, the returning aircraft No. 911 suddenly broke into two pieces from the cockpit without warning. .

In this way, it brought an opportunity for ejection, and the two pilots took the opportunity to leave the cockpit.

The two umbrella flowers opened one after another, but the dragon thorn was still stuck in the thigh of the fire controller, and when he was found by the partner who fell nearby, he had already lost consciousness with a pale face.

Two Z-9 armed helicopters ventured close to the combat airspace and began to pick up people (corpses).

With search and rescue, work is not tiring, picking up people alive, picking up corpses when dead, and picking up broken pieces.

The magnetic catcher, which is preparing to assist the turboprop to make a forced landing, has suspended the warm-up process. This thing consumes too much electricity. The Target low-temperature nuclear fusion energy tower that can provide power for the entire aircrew base is still not enough to last for a long time. This super electric tiger.

"'Peanut Butter,' we lost 214 and 215."

The heart of the "Devil Pepper" was still beating wildly. The short-haired girl looked around and found that only four of the six "Big Mouth Monsters" were left, circling around the center of the fierce battle, and hesitated to gather again. Together.

If she does it again, her luck will probably run out.

"It's okay, we still have 'Dragon Killing Bullet', rookie, are you still alive?"

Chekov still had no intention of backing down, and he took the time to pay attention to the young man in the back seat.

Unexpectedly, the rookie remained awake and did not faint during a series of tactical maneuvers.

"I, I'm fine!"

The adrenaline was over-secreted, and at this moment, he even forgot to be afraid. When he said this, Chen Fei didn't know that his face didn't have a trace of blood, it was frighteningly white, but the upper and lower teeth were trembling violently.

This thing is really a bitch? ? ?
Pull it down!

Scared the baby to death! ! !

"Brothers, start working hard!"

The squadron leader of the "True Fragrance" squadron, with the flight code name "Peanut Butter", Major Chekhov's tone sank, and he no longer smiled like before, as if he had finally sobered up a bit.

Fighting by many fighter jets so far, I have eaten enough close-range combat bullets, and a large-scale dragon thorn rain has just erupted, and the gold dragon will inevitably suffer serious damage. Just looking at the regenerated blade wings has shrunk compared to before A lot, even without the "dragon-killing bullet", if it goes on like this, it won't be long before this crazy killing dragon can be grinded to death.

"???"

Σ(°△°|||)︴Chen Fei was startled.

In a moment, I was shocked!
Hey Hey hey!I am innocent!
I am not a combatant!
You are enough, hello bear!

Don't you think your own way of death is not special enough?
In ancient times, all teasers are lonely, and only death keeps their names.

"Little pepper, cover, rookie, Baidi holy sword, Yujian follow me, Ula!~"

Ignoring Chen Fei's protest in the back seat, Chekhov took a deep breath, groaned, pushed the throttle valve, and the turboprop engine, which got more fuel, instantly output more power. Many scratches and dents were added, and the almost bruised "big mouth monster" rushed towards the golden dragon with its teeth and claws open again.

Some things have to be done, even if only for a few seconds as a hero.

If you never return, then never return!
Now is the best time to take advantage of its weakness and kill it. Once it is allowed to slow down, it will only be more difficult to deal with. Gold dragons are notoriously narrow-minded and vengeful.
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