split sky ride

Chapter 317 - Alternate Fighting
"Crossfire, start!"

Chekov's squadron leader roared.

The six "Big Mouth Monsters" were divided into three two-plane formations, forming a 120-degree arc formation, and pounced on the mutant flying species.

The machine gun opened fire immediately, and fire snakes swarmed out, forming crossfire in three directions, ferociously covering the airspace where the mutants were.

The body of aircraft No. 211 trembled violently, and the rocket pods under the left and right wings were fully fired. The rockets that came out of the pods shot out with overwhelming momentum, closely following behind the dense rain of machine shells.

Chekov, who obviously felt that the fighter jet was a little lighter, shouted: "Hey, hey, 'rookie', save some rockets."

Before he could react, Chen Fei in the back seat had already emptied all the precious rockets.

The rocket has no guidance system, and whether it can hit it depends entirely on luck.

Of course, if a hit hits, the mutant flying species will also die. After all, at this altitude, getting injured is like counting down to death.

"It's okay, it's okay, squad leader, it's okay to run into it!"

Don't look at the calm and harmless appearance of people and animals on weekdays, once in the sky, Chen Fei, a "rookie", plays wilder than anyone else.

"Huh? Are you crazy?"

Chekov's squadron leader looked shocked.

Machine guns and rockets formed a lore. Caught off guard, nearly half of the mutated flying dragon FA-143 group disappeared, and at least three of the pseudo flying dragons were directly hit by the lucky rockets, blown to flesh and blood. Flying horizontally, it staggered and fell to the ground.

A 1000-meter drop is unbearable even for giant dragons, let alone these incompletely evolved copycat flying dragons.

Those hideous bone spurs are actually not beneficial to the flying ability at all. The streamlined body shape of the Sky Star Wyvern is the result of natural evolution bit by bit over millions of years. The appearance and body lethality of the alien species that has been mutated can be compared.

"Nice shot, 'Peanut Butter'!"

"Squadron leader, this is fierce!"

There was a burst of cheers in the communication channel, and the other pilots of the "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron did not expect that the No. 211 aircraft piloted by the squadron leader would dare to make such a big deal in the first wave.

What's the matter, Chekov's big bear said, "It's okay, it's okay!"

"Don't be careless, those guys are starting to fight back!"

The deputy squadron leader "Devil Pepper" has been staring at the fake dragon FA-143, and the "True Fragrance" squadron has the upper hand in sneak attacks, but if they can't keep the advantage, the thin-skinned "big mouth monster" will also suffer a disastrous defeat fate.

Don't think that mutants don't have the ability to fight back because they don't have firearms. If it weren't for this, there wouldn't be so many air bases that were attacked and destroyed, and all the dogs and dogs slaughtered by the crazy mutants would not be left behind.

"Roger that!"

"Sauerkraut" Temporn Schneider, the new fire controller of the deputy squadron leader of "Devil Pepper", shouted very loudly.

He replaced Salaman "Nutmeg" Francis, the deputy squadron leader's fire controller, as the deputy squadron leader's backseat fire controller.

And Mr. Salaman Francis cooperated with the newcomer "Angelica" Wadiye, and after a period of running-in, he successfully established a tacit understanding of the partner of the 216th machine.

In the corporate war, the "True Fragrance" combat flight squadron lost all the members of the No. 216 aircraft, and now it has replenished its manpower and fighter jets.

"Accepted by aircraft 213, it is in charge of the left wing." "Vanilla" Carlos Sliva Lane.

"Plane 214 follows the left wing." "Tarragon" Salila.

"Plane 215 received, responsible for the right wing." "Shara" Meyer von Kohler.

"Plane 216 has followed up on the right wing." Salaman Francis "Nutmeg" Francis, the old partner of Deputy Squadron Leader Irini Lucius, responded loudly.

Compared with the chaotic mutant pseudo-dragon FA-143, the combat method of the "True Fragrance" combat flight squadron appears to be orderly.

"'Rookie', the guns and missiles are all yours."

In the eyes of Chekov's big bear, there are only four mutant flying species that are getting closer and closer.

He is the squadron leader of the "True Fragrance" combat flight squadron, and his wingman is the deputy squadron leader "Devil Pepper" Irini Lucius. It is only natural that he should take the lead and take the initiative to chew on the hardest bones.

After the first wave of strikes, there were about nine pseudo-dragon FA-143s that survived. The two-aircraft formation composed of Chekov's No. 211 and Irini Rusius's No. 212 directly split in half. The rest will be taken over by the other two teams. Whoever destroys the opponent first will support the others first.

"'Peanut Butter', hit it, hit it directly!"

Chen Fei stretched out his hand and pressed it against the inner wall of the cockpit of the "monster with a big mouth".

Dog System: Ding!One A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft was found, the metal material was 1979.43 kg, was it absorbed: Yes/No｜?
Of course "no"!

If you click "Yes", the two will wait for the free fall!
Don't worry Xiaojiu, it can fly by itself.

But at the first moment, Chen Fei's sense of touch was integrated with the entire turboprop, he could even feel the whistling airflow outside the machine, the blazing heat of the PT6A engine, and the linkage between various mechanisms without joysticks, without The throttle valve doesn't need any buttons, you can control the whole body as you like, and it doesn't even matter if you let it jump in mid-air.

Airplanes can jump, but people can't. Under such a large overload, the internal organs will be shattered.

If it was more intense, the entire cockpit would be covered with human remains, and broken bones and minced meat would be squeezed out of the load-carrying suit like toothpaste.

"Bump? Are you crazy? I don't want to die with you, fire!"

The main driver and the fire control are born in a community of destiny, and Chekov's big bear can't do it without being accompanied.

Chuck, the body trembled slightly, the wing-mounted cannon hit a short point, and several warheads sank into the chest of one of the mutant flying species. It felt as if it had been hit hard, and it spread its huge bat wings as if it had forgotten to flap its fan. Like, slowly falling backwards.

However, in the next second, without any warning, it was as if he was resurrected with full blood on the spot, and as if he had been injected with chicken blood, he flapped his wings vigorously, flew up again frantically, and even rushed to the front.

Another series of fire snakes roared past the flanks of aircraft 211, and the wingman aircraft 212 immediately opened fire.

The injured mutant rushing to the front couldn't bear the superimposed heavy damage any longer, even its wings were broken by machine gun bullets, and its wing membrane was even more tattered, and it immediately fell to the ground with a howling sound.

"Be careful, those monsters don't die so easily."

The voice of the deputy squadron leader "Devil Pepper" rang in Chen Fei's ears.

The vitality of mutants evolved from savagery is often surprisingly tenacious. If you want to be on the safe side, it is best to take another shot.

"Save ammo!"

Chen Fei was calculating the ammunition reserves of aircraft No. 211.

The rocket pod is already empty, and there are only four fighting bombs left, a 500-pound bomber and more than 200 machine gun bullets. Sometimes the number of machine gun bullets may not be accurate.

One combat bullet corresponds to one mutant, which is more than enough, but in actual combat, this is thinking of Taozi!
Theoretical data is usually very good-looking, but the reality is very cruel. Two in one is a blood profit, four in one is the norm, one in one?The goal is to graduate from the Tricycle Academy (fighters also have three wheels)?

Therefore, Chen Fei had to make careful calculations, so he secretly encouraged the big bear to have the closest contact with those mutants.

"Little Pepper, it's unreasonable for you to say 'rookie'. He insisted that I fight head-on with those mutants. Fighter planes are not tanks. If you touch them casually, they will fall apart?"

Chekov's big bear complained while dodging the attacks of the two mutant flying species one after another. The No. 211 aircraft continued to roll in the sky, but maintained at an altitude of 1000 meters.

Although the turboprop is very dominant at low altitudes, it also depends on who it is compared with.

Compared with jets, of course it has an advantage, but compared with mutant flying species like the pseudo-dragon FA-143, it is impossible to take advantage of it.

The reason why the combat altitude is maintained at about 1000 meters is because the higher the place, the thinner the air, and the lack of oxygen will limit the physical strength of these mutant creatures. Even if they have machine guns and missiles, they will not be willing to face a lively opponent. Maintaining small means of weakening the opponent in all aspects is the most suitable tactic.

Unexpectedly, "Devil Pepper" Irini Lucius said nonchalantly, "Then hit it!"

Tempon Schneider, the fire controller in the back seat, looked terrified, Mr. Deputy Squadron Leader, have you finally no longer tolerated that big bear?

The captain of Big Bear Squadron said aggrievedly, "I'm going to die!"

He suddenly found a thick smoke billowing out from under the wings of Laozi's fighter jet, and there was... nothing in front of him.

"Hey, 'Rookie', where are you shooting!"

The voice has not yet fallen, boom! ~
The missile that Chekov thought would miss hit the pseudo-dragon FA-143 that another team was fighting, and exploded into a ball of fire.

What the hell, he even grabbed the monster... Chekov looked resentful, this shit luck.

Behind him, in the back seat of the cockpit, the light curtain in front of Chen Fei opened the God's perspective, overlooking the "True Fragrance" combat flight squadron chasing and fighting with the mutants from a higher height.

Not long after the hand-to-hand combat between the two sides began, the mutant flying species no longer had a numerical advantage.

The remaining pseudo-dragon FA-143 did not intend to escape at all, but instead launched a more fierce counterattack against the "True Fragrance" squadron.

"The trapped beast is still fighting!"

"Sauerkraut" Tempon Schneider, who has just experienced a few actual battles, only has this word left in his mind.

Chekov did not forget to cheer up his comrades, which was one of his duties as a squadron leader.

"Keep working harder! Get rid of them and go back to drink earlier, ouch, I'm going!"

正在跟215号机和216号机缠斗的一头伪飞龙FA-143突然转身向契科夫大狗熊的211号机扑来，211号机的驾驶舱猛然暗了下来，锋利的大爪子抓向驾驶舱罩。

"Devil Pepper" Irini Lucius on the wingman noticed this scene for the first time.

"careful!"
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(End of this chapter)