Elf: I've been reincarnated into a Variety Monster

Chapter 289 The Invisible Rival
Latios's legendary field is infinite, and the moves brought by him are infinitely radiant. The essence is the use of light or electromagnetic waves.

When Su Qian realized that his whereabouts were discovered by radar, and electromagnetic communication was the way to command and dispatch aircraft groups to surround him, then what he had to do was very simple——all the electromagnetic waves that irradiated on his body and even passed nearby , no matter how much energy it has, it will be completely absorbed.

As a result, the green dot that symbolized the enemy disappeared on the radar display screen of the Hared base just before it encountered a large number of green dots in its own aircraft fleet.

Radar soldier Maher repeated confirmation several times, and finally reported to the officer tremblingly: "Report to the lieutenant colonel, that mysterious enemy has disappeared again."

In the duty room, he has the lowest military rank, can you not be nervous?
The commander of the Capital Security Department, Lieutenant General Douglas, and the staff officers, who are medium-sized and stocky, with thinning hair and a serious face, are now the protagonists of the duty room, although these protagonists have to rely on the information provided by the soldiers.

"It should have landed, right? This has happened before." A staff officer immediately deduced based on what had been discovered.

The mapping staff also marked the location where Su Qian disappeared on the map based on the coordinates provided by Maher.

"Well," Lieutenant General Douglas was also inclined to this judgment, "contact Major General Edward and let Yikong export."

"Yes."

"Wait," Lieutenant General Douglas thought of the monster's powerful combat ability to wipe out the 37th Squadron alone. Since it has such combat effectiveness in the air, it might not be too bad to fight on the ground.

(At this time, Claude and his subordinates are still sleeping, so they don't know the information about Su Qian's land combat capabilities.)
"Contact Senior Colonel Glenn and let Jiukong output it," Lieutenant General Douglas did not forget to give a high-sounding reason, "Jiukong loses more combat power, and Senior Colonel Glenn also needs the opportunity to make meritorious service."

In fact, it is purely Colonel Glenn who is not his person, so it is better to leave such a tough bone to the army that is not directly related.

"Yes."

A staff officer trotted away from the duty room.

Someone asked him again: "General, do you want to contact the three night fighter wings dispatched to return?"

A wing generally consists of three squadrons, which means that more than 180 night fighters are approaching Su Qian at this time, and they are waiting for orders when they suddenly lost their targets.

After a little consideration, Lieutenant General Douglas made a decision: "Let the 17th Wing reach the position where the enemy disappeared and stay for 5 minutes before returning. The 18th Wing will now..."

The three night fighter wings did not depart from the same airport, but are currently under the command of Lieutenant General Douglas, the commander of the Capital Security Department.

"Report sir," a communications soldier with a headset suddenly interrupted him loudly, "Report from the 20th Regiment, under attack."

"what!"

"Didn't the enemy land?"

"Where is the position of the 20th wing?"

The staff officer immediately marked the current location of the 20th Wing on the map.

"Let the 17th and 18th regiments go to reinforcements immediately," Lieutenant General Douglas immediately changed his brief order.

"The 20th Regiment said that the enemy cannot be found on the airborne radar," said the communications soldier, his face trembling with panic, and he could intuitively feel the uncontrollable panic of the frontline pilots in the channel.

"It's not just visual stealth, can radar still detect it?" Lieutenant General Douglas was very surprised, "What about visual, can it be seen visually?"

After the communication soldier quickly exchanged a few words with the channel, he turned his head and replied to the general: "Report to the general, it is not sure yet, the attack seems to come from a far away place, the visual distance at night is poor, and the 20th regiment is still not sure. .”

"Let them fly over, we must get rid of that guy!"

Lieutenant General Douglas had an ominous premonition in his heart, but Su Qian's huge threat made him still want to find a chance to solve it.

After all, that is stealth!

If something like this becomes a killer on the ground...then...

Only a few minutes later, the communications soldier turned his head again, with a desperate expression, "General, the communication of the 20th Regiment was interrupted. Before the contact was lost, the reply was still invisible."

The so-called legendary field essentially refers to the ability to utilize a certain range of energy. Within this range, all electromagnetic waves cannot escape Su Qian's 'attraction'.

From the moment the 'tiger entered the herd', the communication and radar of the 20th regiment were completely ineffective.

"Report sir," the radar soldier Maher raised his hand and reported in a low voice, "The radar signal of the 20th regiment has also completely disappeared."

In the huge duty room, there was a dead silence.

Everyone knows what this means, and no one thinks that the 20th Squadron can still be saved, even if its strength is more than three times that of the destroyed 37th Squadron.

puff.

Lieutenant General Douglas sat down on the chair, shaking his right hand fingers tremblingly in front of his forehead, "Order, let the 17th and 18th regiments leave, leave immediately!"

"Yes!"

The officers couldn't help lowering their voices and carrying out the orders softly, while the soldiers did their own thing silently, for fear of becoming that target in the future.

He was clearly in the midst of a violent storm, but he was as calm as the eye of the storm.

Lieutenant General Douglas, who has always been known as a "smart general", gradually calmed down and analyzed: "The enemy has the ability to shield electromagnetic waves."

"You are right, General," echoed the adjutant.

"The range should include visible light, so whether it's radar or the naked eye, it will show the effect of invisibility." He squeezed his fist hard, "Do you have any suggestions for eliminating this monster?"

The officers, who used to be boastful and wise, lowered their heads in unison, not daring to look directly at the general's gaze.

"General, the 17th Regiment is under attack."

The communications soldier suddenly brought another bad news, and the 17th Wing was attacked, which meant that the 20th Wing was finished.

Boom!
Lieutenant General Douglas hammered the table heavily and roared, "Let them disperse and retreat!"

This order is actually to let the pilots flee for their lives, and survive according to their own ability (luck), but it is only beautified as a retreat.

The screen in front of the radar soldier Maher can be called a live broadcast of horror stories. The large number of light spots symbolizing the 17th Regiment scattered in all directions, and then disappeared from the screen bit by bit.

It reminded him of taking a blackboard eraser to erase chalk traces when he was studying, and that seemed to be the case.

It is very difficult for a fighter jet without anti-prophecy ability to escape under the joint pursuit of Su Qian and Xiaolu.

"General, the communication of the 17th Regiment has been interrupted."

The expected result is that the 18th Wing is approaching Hared Airport, and there will be only one of the three night fighter Wings defending the capital circle.

Flick, bang—the high-power searchlights and indicator lights outside the airport were turned on one after another, guiding the fighter planes to land.

"The 18th Wing is about to land," the communicator repeated the order in the channel, and suddenly his expression changed, "The 18th Wing is under attack!"

boom!
A clear explosion sound entered the duty room.

　I went back to my hometown for the Mid-Autumn Festival. I drank too much, and there will be no change tomorrow. I am very sorry.

　　I wish all readers a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy family reunion!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)