Before leaving, he heard a rumor that a brigade of attack aircraft sent by the USS Cadran to support the Pioneer Corps was wiped out and none of them returned.

At first he scoffed at this rumor. With the mobs of the rebels, he could leave a striking aircraft brigade? This is not a gang. Rumors must be rumor. Why do the military always have such idiots who are confusing the crowd? If he is the commander, he will shoot them and send them back to his hometown.

However, now, he believed it and believed it. The top pilot with stealth, high speed, strong firepower and rich experience, encountering such an opponent is a great misfortune for people like him. "Novel "Please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

"All teams, please pay attention to cooperation, adjust the radar to the maximum output power, and use infrared search and laser indication functions to fight back...to fight back!"

"No...no, captain, enemy plane...the enemy planes have divided us and cannot maintain the formation."

While the voices of his team members came, "Swoosh, Swoosh." Two lights and shadows swept past their bodies. Macaulay gritted his teeth, tweaked the direction pole, and the fuselage rotated sideways, turning around, biting an enemy plane and chasing him.

"Boom, boom!" At this moment, a flash came from the wings behind him, including deputy captain Frank and Augustus.

"Damn it, damn it! Beasts, you beasts!" Macaulay gritted his teeth and roared with a ferocious look. In front of him was an enemy plane climbing up quickly.

He almost increased the flight sudu to above the speed of sound, but he barely bit the other party's butt. In the supersonic state, the shock waves vibrate the wings, and the extremely compressed airflow rubbed against the fuselage, and the entire fighter began to vibrate violently.

The supersonic alarm light on the instrument panel was on, but Macaulay ignored so many. The arrow was on the string and had to fire the thruster power continued to increase. The flight sudu became faster and faster, Mach 1.5, Mach 1.8, Mach 2.2.4...

The battle monitor is shaking, the cockpit is trembling, and the readings on the altitude indicator are rising steadily, 10,000 feet, 20,000 feet, 30,000 feet...

Macaulay gritted his teeth, and his whole body's reaction, mental power, and attention were all raised to the limit. With his flight experience far beyond ordinary fighter pilots, he stabilized the fuselage tightly. He did not believe, nor did he believe that the enemy plane could not defeat him. He wanted to break this myth and use practical actions to avenge his teammates!

He is a guy who follows the situation and is content with the status quo, but... he is not a coward. Even though he is old, he still has the fighting spirit and motivation that only young people have. Today, he has made his promise and will never give up until he kills the enemy plane above his head.

The air gradually became thinner, and the alarm sounded on the altitude indicator, 100,000 feet, 120,000 feet, 130,000 feet, 150,000 feet... As the light outside the window dimmed, the fighter left the stratosphere and entered the intermediate layer in extreme flight mode.

The light of various warning lights on the dashboard made the helmet monitor shine. The sudu of the fighter has reached a terrifying Mach 6.8, and it is still increasing. The vibration of the fuselage is becoming more and more intense. The fuel consumption is extremely rapid.

The enemy plane on his head continued to rise, and Macaulay gritted his teeth, and the reading of the height indicator continued to rise. The blue behind him became more and more distant, and the sunlight reflected a magnificent seven-color rainbow in the warm layer.

"Huh, Huh..." The heavy breath echoed in his ears. The alarm light of the fuel plate had already lit up. Sudu, too fast, consumed too much fuel. If he continued like this, even if he caught up with his opponent, he would have no spare time to return.

Chase or not? You will soon leave the middle layer and enter the warm layer. This is an aviation fighter, not a space fighter, and the body structure is not suitable for space combat. But... just watching the opponent escape? How can he accept this?

When McAuley was struggling, the sudden change made him stunned. He felt that this was a joke between God and him, a very vulgar, kitsch and vulgar joke. His opponent played him like a cat-showing rat, and he watched him with a smile, trying his best, giving everything, and chasing his life at the cost.

At the end of sight, the thruster at the tail of the enemy aircraft flashed, and the sudu of the entire fighter suddenly increased by more than 10 times. It instantly moved away at the speed close to the first universe sudu, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a small light spot above the head.

Looking at the dark and deep space in the distance, Macaulay tasted the first time what despair was. It turned out that when he flew along the way, his opponent just regarded him as a chihuahua dog full of anger, playing around with him in the clapping.

Is it a fighter plane? Or a spacecraft? What do the bastards in the command center do for food? Why don’t we remind us before we set out to remind us that the enemies we are facing are so terrifying?

Why? Needless to say...Macauley really doesn't want to think too badly about the people in the command center, but...

"Didi." The warning device heard the alarm sound, and the fighter plane was locked by something.

Macaulay came to his senses in an instant. In the panoramic field of view provided by his helmet, a line of blue fell from the sky, as if a dawn light flashed by accidentally.

Then, a vibration came from the belly of the machine. A violent flash and flame covered the entire field of view for a moment. A roar resounded through the sky. The flames instantly passed through the cockpit like a cyclone.

Macaulay saw the vast sunshine in the distance, the clouds wandering like silky floss on the surface of the planet, the smiling face of his beautiful wife gently stroked her belly, and he also saw the unborn child...

"Hu...Hu..." The breathing sound gradually lowered, and even the color slowly faded away, returning to nothingness, and finally only darkness and coldness remained.

...

When 150 Viking fighters fought a cluster of enemy armed aircraft that were 10 times more powerful than them, the missile base released various interceptor missiles for defense and also contacted various ground attack ballistics of the government forces.

The explosion flashes and the winding waves spread into a fire craze in the southwest sky, and the hot fragments falling from the sky were like waterfalls.

The barrage was intertwined, and shock waves tear the air from different directions, twisting into large groups of hurricanes, radiating rapidly around.

Occasionally, some missiles passing through the intercepting line, driven by violent airflow, had no time to correct their course, so they plunged head-on into the snow around the base and exploded with a bang. Blazing flames swept around, ice and snow melted, and the rolling smoke rose into the air.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Some induction lightning was sucked by a cyclone caused by missiles to break through the air. After locking the target, the thruster instantly ignited it and hit it head-on.

It seemed like a rain of fire over the entire base, and occasionally some fragments fell on the base facilities, splashing countless bricks and stones.

The flashes in the sky are connected to the fire. From a distance, they are more dazzling than the dawn that spans the sea level at dawn. The only difference between the two is that the former represents death, while the latter indicates hope.

Regardless of the results of the missiles in front, the Armored Army has never stopped advancing, and now it has arrived at an area only 50km away from the front line of the base.

The plasmon balls of the siege tank broke through the air and drew parabolas in the sky, "Boom, Boom, Boom..." densely landed in the front row of the enemy formation.

The scattered plasma sputtered everywhere, with the fall site as the center, and turned into a hell of flame within a range of 100 meters, including thermal radiation and sputtering damage that spread to hundreds of meters. Only the first wave of attack caused nearly 300 armored vehicles to be scrapped.

Of course, after experiencing this sudden pain, the enemy also learned to be smart, changing from the original positional propulsion mode to an accelerated charge that expands unit intervals. Steel torrents on the east, west, south, north, and all sides propelled towards the missile base like floods breaking the dam.

50km, not far away, not near, some light troop transport vehicles can break through in about 20 minutes, and the soldiers of the uprising army at the front positions are already on high-profile positions. Some cannon turrets in the rear cooperate with the siege tanks to tilt the high-explosive grenades onto the route of the government armored group.

Finally, the first "Sabertooth Tiger" rushed through the buffer zone, and the Widow Thunder did not move, and the second "Sabertooth Tiger" also rushed over, and the Widow Thunder still stopped moving. More and more "Sabertooth Tiger" and armed motorcycles carrying small cluster rockets rushed through the buffer zone, but the Widow Thunder still seemed to be silent.

It was not until the gunfire sounded from the frontier positions and the battle broke out, and the evil fire chariots and human biochemical forces were put into the battlefield at the same time, that 17 widow thunders showed their fangs.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Almost at the same time, 17 dazzling flashes illuminated the night sky, and the churning mushroom clouds formed a line, and the entire missile base seemed to be wrapped in a halo representing destruction.

Within the absolute killing radius of Widow Thunder, 180 "unihorned rhinoceros" tanks, nearly 300 armored combat vehicles, more than 200 armed motorcycles, and thousands of mechanized infantry directly turned into a piece of coke, scattered with the explosion shock waves. The high-temperature air waves blew away countless infantry wearing "earth knights", armed motorcycles, and even light combat vehicles. Even the "unihorned rhinoceros" main battle tank weighing more than 60 tons was lifted upwards, like a poor old turtle, no matter how the track rotates, it is difficult to turn over.

The soldiers' cries, howlings, prayers, shouts, roars, threats from grassroots officers, and the shouts and roars of commanders at all levels, like a chaotic heavy metal rock music, echoing continuously on various communication channels.

Blood and infantry corpses, fire and motorcycle wreckage became the only scenery on this scorched earth.

The explosion of the Widow Thunder opened a vacuum of troops in the center of the enemy's formation. The offensive that was originally like a thousand waves was set and the morale of the government army dropped sharply.

Why? All those who survived by chance asked in their hearts why... why did the explosion suddenly occur?

The minesweeping equipment does not alert, the infrared detection equipment does not alert, the electromagnetic radiation scanning device does not alert, and even the radioactive material detection system does not react at all before the explosion. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!