Technology Bigshot

The sky is high in the sky.

The engines on the wings of the battle armor suddenly ejected a stream of particles, and the "Falcon" hovering in the clouds was like a wild horse, and its speed suddenly soared.

"He moved!" Skovo, who had been staring at the "Falcon", yelled in the communicator, but only for a moment, he widened his eyes and thought he was wrong, and he quickly yelled after a quick reaction. : "He disappeared, I lost my goal!"

"Attention all units, the target has disappeared! Repeat! The target has disappeared!"

Invisible to the enemy and incomprehensible to the opponent's movements, this makes the entire squadron very difficult. The "Seventh Fleet" also used all their strength to find the target, but the anti-radar detection of the combat armor made them helpless and could not find the target.

Skovo stared at the monitor on the fighter plane, and then looked around, trying to find him.

Suddenly, he felt a black shadow passing by in a flash, which made his heart jump. Before he could react, the fighter suddenly failed.

At that moment, the invisible "Falcon" aimed at the F-35B fighter jet driven by Skovo, who passed by. When a cutting ray of tens of thousands of degrees Celsius swept across the body of the wing, there was nothing. The obstructive hole pierced the metal casing, and then the wing was cut off in an instant like a ruin.

"I was attacked! The wing was badly damaged! I lost my balance! I'm crashing!" Skovo held the control lever firmly and shouted.

In the sky, the squadron leader witnessed an F-35 spinning frantically in the air with thick smoke and crashing toward the sea.

"Quick! Skovo, quickly parachute and escape!" the squadron leader shouted.

"Yes!"

Inside the F-35 that was out of control, a small dot ejected from the nose. After a while, the parachute opened in the air. The squadron leader secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it, but then, his heart jumped wildly.

Who will save him?

The own warship is close to two hundred nautical miles away, and it is impossible to enter here. Only the Chinese can save him.

At this moment, the "Falcon" suddenly appeared on the back of the squadron leader's fighter plane. This scene shocked everyone in the entire squadron.

How is this possible? Everyone looked incredible at the "Falcon" that suddenly appeared.

"For the last warning, you will enter the core airspace of our defense zone in one minute. At that time, your entire squadron will be shot down unconditionally as an intruder."

"My pilots are about to be buried in the sea, you must save them!" The squadron leader stared at the "Falcon" on his head and shouted on the public frequency band.

"The premise is that you must evacuate." Falcon responded.

The squadron leader glared at him fiercely and reluctantly, immediately opened the encrypted communication, "...The Redeemer team reported that we were attacked and we lost an F-35 fighter jet. Skovo has parachuted to escape. Without the rescue team at sea, he would soon die."

"What are you talking about? They shot down an F-35 fighter?"

"Yes, sir! The one who shot down our fighters is their new air combat equipment: Eagle! He is now on my plane, sir on my head! F-35 is not an Eagle's opponent, he can destroy us alone. The entire F-35 squadron."

"This is absolutely impossible!"

"That's the truth. Skovo didn't even have the slightest strength to resist. We didn't even find each other and Skovo was shot down. The current situation is that I am being threatened by him. He is on the back of my plane and demanded We evacuate immediately, otherwise we will be shot down one by one...sir!"

The other end of the talker was silent for a moment, and quickly responded: "...evacuate immediately! There will be nothing for you next. In addition, they must be asked to rescue the pilot and return to the command ship!"

The squadron leader quickly ended the communication with the "Seventh Fleet", looked at the "Falcon" overhead again, and said: "We agree to evacuate, but there is one condition. You must rescue my pilot and return to the seventh. Fleet, this is the only and most basic requirement."

When "Falcon" heard it, he contacted the headquarters for a while. After a while, he responded: "No problem!"

As soon as the voice fell, he left the back of the machine on the spot. The squadron leader watched him fly down, and shouted at the communicator: "Attention all units, return home immediately!"

In the sky, Skovo is gradually approaching the sea level with the help of a parachute. There is no end to the horizon, and there is no place to settle down except the ocean. Skovo is very aware of his current situation. There will be no rescue here. Whether he can survive or not can only be resigned.

The chance of surviving was so slim that he himself didn't believe it.

But just as his pessimism was spreading, the squadron leader suddenly sent a communication, "Skovo, someone will come to rescue you soon."

"Who?" He asked subconsciously. Suddenly, the "Falcon" appeared in front of him and surprised him.

The "Falcon" carried the pilot's car to shuttle at subsonic speeds in the air. Fortunately, it was protected. The body was fixed on the car. The high-speed moving Skovo would not be in danger of life besides being uncomfortable.

After more than two hours of flying, the "Falcon" finally saw the location of the "Seventh Fleet" flagship "Nimitz" aircraft carrier and began to slow down.

At this moment, the American soldiers on the aircraft carrier's deck looked stunned to the sky. The "Falcon" carried a pilot to the aircraft carrier's deck at an unpleasant speed, and finally landed on the deck smoothly. Skovo felt it after he stepped on the ground. It's safe.

And the appearance of this scene was impacting every witness on the deck, and the shocked American soldiers could not say a word.

At the aircraft carrier command center, the "Seventh Fleet" commander looked at the black shadow on the deck silently through the glass window. At this moment, the distance was so close.

It took a lot of trouble to engage in a "Pacific Rim" joint military exercise, and now it's a mess, isn't it because of this little black figure in front of you?

On the deck, Skovo quickly separated from the car and stood on the aircraft carrier. He turned to look at the "Falcon", who did not look at him. He looked around for a week without saying a word. Under the eyes of every American soldier on the deck, his legs left the deck and slowly lifted into the air. The aircraft carrier was still moving forward, and the two quickly moved apart. No one stopped him, and he was not locked by a weapon. Under everyone’s gaze, the battle armor suspended tens of meters from the sea surface suddenly soared into the sky, and instantly did not enter the sky, followed by a burst of explosion. The sonic boom echoed in the sky.

In the aircraft carrier command center, the commander-in-chief of the "7th Fleet" stared at the sky where the "Falcon" disappeared, and a surprised voice came from behind: "Unbelievable, his speed exceeded Mach 5. When the radar captured the opponent for the last time, His speed has reached Mach 5.6, and the known speed is twice that of the F-35. This is probably not the limit speed. The currently known data show that no fighter in the world today is an opponent of this equipment."

...

At the same time, Matrix Technology headquarters.

A group of special people arrived at the company today, and Ren Hong personally met them. All of these people are true technologists and top scientists in China. They come from the highest academy of sciences and can be said to be veritable state officials. Technology master.

In addition to these people, a group of people from the system also came, and Kang Tao, the head of the third group, was also listed.

As soon as we met, Kang Tao said excitedly: "Has Mr. Ren paid attention to recent hot events?"

"Of course, at the door of the incident, how could I not know." Ren Hong smiled when he heard it.

"Hahaha, this time is really exciting for the whole country and worth celebrating." Kang Tao said quickly: "It's all because of the'Eagle of the Republic' to capture the US F-35 fighter. You may not know it, but this is shocking. In the world, this was simply impossible in the past."

"I'm sorry, I'm a little gaffe." Kang Tao added apologetically, then looked at others and introduced: "Mr. Ren, this is the current head of the National Institute of 606, Professor Zhang Hexin. Maybe you are concerned about this. The organization is not very familiar, but one thing you should be familiar with is that the "Taihang Engine" fighter engine independently developed by my country comes from this organization."

"Hello, Professor Zhang." Ren Hong said with a smile and shook hands with him.

Kang Tao pointed to another person, saying: "This is Professor Wan Yuanxi, the current head of the Institute of Plasma Physics of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, an authoritative expert in the field of micro-fusion exploration, and a leader in this field in my country."

"Hello, Professor Wan." Ren Hong smiled politely. After listening to Kang Tao's introduction, he basically guessed the probabilities in his heart. These great figures in the Chinese scientific community are a bunch of them. More than half of the scientists involved in the fields of energy and particle flow ~ www.readwn.com ~ Ren Hong concluded that, not surprisingly, they must have come for the "energy matrix", at least this is the main purpose.

After the meeting, Ren Hong led everyone to the VIP room.

Sure enough, people who do science are very different from those in the system. They don’t like to scribble around and play with characters. They just arrived and before they had time to rest, Professor Wan Yuanxi took out a document from his bag and took it out. A small plate of photos, asked Xiang Ren Hong: "Mr. Ren, it is true that this time our group of old men came to visit in person for the relevant technology of the'Eagle of the Republic'."

Ren Hong nodded silently and listened to his narration. After a while, he took the photo passed by Professor Wan Yuanxi, and the other party continued: "The energy system and the entire technical system of the'Eagle of the Republic' surprised us. Of course, this The series of technologies contained in the kit are all very advanced, but what surprised us most was its energy system."

"The size of a fist can load more than 170 trillion joules of energy, which is incredible. When we studied it in depth, we found something unusual. The core of energy storage should be the purple crystal embedded inside. What is that? Material? Is it man-made or natural?"

(To be continued) (To be continued.)