Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 1223 White Star

When Shangluo arrived in Chiba, the fleet on the sea continued to operate. The aircraft group was on duty and patrol as usual, and the radar and artillery were all online.

"Hmm???" The radar soldier in front of the screen saw a strange bright spot. On the circular screen, the markings spread out like a spider web, and the image was refreshed as the radar itself rotated. The large search radar of the Suiyuan did not rotate very fast, so the frame rate of the screen was as high as 1.5 seconds.

1.5 seconds ago, that bright spot appeared on the edge of the screen, indicating that a certain aircraft had moved to a position 400 kilometers away from the ship, which is the limit of radar detection. Being able to be detected at this distance means that the target's signal is very obvious, most likely some kind of large aircraft.

And this large aircraft, after refreshing the screen for 1.5 seconds, moved a whole scale on the screen - this means that this thing moved a full 1.5 kilometers in 5 seconds! After a simple calculation, it can be found that the aircraft is roaring towards the ship at 10 times the speed of sound. And the aircraft did not activate the IFF system.

The radar soldier took off his headset and said, "Report to the commander! A high-speed target is approaching from the direction of Qianhai!"

The commander of the radar room looked up at the screen of the same size on the wall. There was a copy of each of these screens. Qianhai was in the northwest, specifically due northwest by north. With just one glance, the unidentified flying object skipped another scale -

He immediately picked up the phone: "This is the radar room! There is an incoming missile! It is expected to reach our ship within 2 minutes!"

"Attention turrets 12 to 16! Shenglong-2, 4 rounds in salvo!"

"Wait!" In the bridge, Admiral Li, who was just taking a nap, was awakened by them, "Stop! That's not an enemy!"

"Commander-in-chief! That one doesn't have an IFF mark!"

"That's right! The White Star is not a military aircraft and has no IFF markings. Call on the radio, give me the microphone."

After 30 seconds, he put down the phone.

"Everyone, take it. Just pretend nothing happened." When he put down the phone, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

From the phone call just now, he knew that His Majesty the Holy Emperor was on that plane. Although the Emperor was easy to talk to, with the speed of the Royal Army's combat readiness, if he issued the order a second later, the medium-range air defense missiles would have been launched. This was obviously not appropriate.
Although the performance of the medium-range anti-aircraft missile [Soryu II] was actually not enough to hit a target like the White Star head-on, firing at the Emperor would ultimately lead to some criticism - fortunately, he made a timely judgment and the missile was not fired in the end.

"But, should the signals from both sides be connected to each other? It doesn't seem reasonable."

Li Dudu muttered. Any movement of these weapons beyond the mortal world would seem quite terrifying in front of the sensory equipment that was one generation behind. The technology of the Ming Dynasty was quite advanced, but the cutting-edge technology brought by the Qigong practitioners was still too daunting for the mortal world. After this battle, the communication systems of both sides should at least be integrated. At the very least, the IFF device should be installed on the White Star.

The White Star that Zhu Xianxin was on was about to arrive at the military airport that Yokohama had prepared overnight.

Although the White Star looks like a sophisticated hypersonic aircraft, it can actually land on a field airport. After all, the fuel needed to run this machine is a miracle itself, and a smooth landing on a field airport is also part of the miracle. In fact, the White Star can also land directly on an aircraft carrier, but because the objective success rate is too low, it needs to consume too many "miracles" and the cost-effectiveness is too low.

Its use at field airports is a controllable expense, just like the disposable booster rockets used by many large transport aircraft when taking off and landing in the field.

But before the White Star saw the horizon, the Imperial Guards aircraft carrier Suiyuan's air search radar had already shown its bright spot -

"I didn't expect to be targeted by an electric detector." Zhu Xianxi was a little annoyed. "What bad luck. I didn't want to be noticed. Now everyone knows about it."

He looked at Lan Daoxing beside him and said, "Will someone be waiting for me downstairs?" "Yes. If Daozu has made arrangements, then someone should be waiting for you downstairs—and if Xu Fu knows what's good for him, he should be waiting here."

"I hope he will know better. After all, you just mentioned that those Penglai immortals have no father, no king, and no laws."

"Your Majesty, please rest assured about this." Lan Daoxing replied, "Although they have no father and no king, they will not take action against the emperor. At least in terms of business, they are trustworthy."

The White Star arrived at the landing field and lowered the landing gear. Although it was possible to land at a field airport, it was still quite bumpy. Fortunately, Zhu Xianxin, who had already reached the level of a celestial being in his physical body, no longer cared about this level of bumps. He sat there without moving, just waiting for the plane to land smoothly.

After landing, Lando walked to the cabin door and opened it. According to previous instructions, no one came to pick him up, and there was not even a gangway.

This was also the first time that Zhu Xianxin encountered such a situation - standing at the hatch, with nothing below.

"This"

"Go down." Lan Daoxing pointed ahead, "The celestial beings don't need a gangway, Your Majesty, please go down."

"Tsk, it's not that we can't make do with it, but there's a little psychological gap." The three people jumped down from the hatch and landed steadily. There were many people looking at the edge of the landing field not far away, but according to the order, no one stepped forward.

"Hey, what's behind?" Zhu Xianxi looked back, but the cabin door was already closed. The White Star's engine restarted in front of the three people, turned around and took off directly.

Zhu Xianxun managed to keep his balance in the huge wake. When the blockade fell, the White Star had already flown back into the sky against the landing runway.

"Okay." The three of them looked at each other, and the one who was fishing said, "How about we go find something to eat first?"

"Do you think we are here for tourism? Tell me, what should we do now?"

"Xu Fu, that's the only way. Just go find him."

"But where is Xu Fu?" The three looked at each other. This was the first time they were thrown into this strange place. It didn't make sense, but it had happened before them.

"Why do I feel like I've been robbed?" In the empty airport, there was a cool breeze blowing all around, without any shelter. Fallen leaves and flying birds flew over their heads, and fallen leaves surrounded them. For them who have always lived in a "busy" place, this was an unprecedented loneliness -

"Hermit, welcome the emperor." A voice suddenly came from behind. Before the three of them could look back, everything went dark - they were not put into the sack, but the sky turned black.

A huge full moon had hung in the sky at some point. In front of him was a palace under the moonlight. Two tigers were beating drums, and there were many immortals. Standing there were not only unknown immortals, but also familiar ones. Standing in the front were Master Sa and Master Qiu.

Everyone is applauding.

(End of this chapter)