zombie frenzy

Chapter 889 Airflow Investigation
More than a dozen vehicles were torn apart, the iron skin quickly burned red and melted, the fuel tank was detonated, and the ammunition and spare batteries piled up on the vehicle were all exploded. Countless fragments roared and hit all directions. Those who jumped out of the vehicle and fled failed Dodging, they were thrown into the air by the air wave, and then the shrapnel tore their armor, and shot out from the front of their bodies with streaks of blood.

The flames were churning, the dust was flying, and the violent explosion made the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of Cruz shake a few times. Outside, many billboards on the street that had been shaken loose by the previous explosion crashed down. The survivors shouted in horror, Hastily dodged and fled.

The missile chased the aircraft and penetrated into the clouds. After more than ten seconds, a dull thunderous explosion sounded, and a few faint lights bloomed in the gray clouds. After another ten seconds, no debris fell out. This time, the aircraft didn't even appear to be smashed and tumbled, and the Avenger missile hit nothing again.

In the distance, those figures who were lifted up gradually stood up, and a wave of explosions caused at least 300 casualties from the debris. Even at a distance, Cruz could see that there were many people on the ground who never got up again. , and those who stood up, many staggered and scattered in panic with the support of their companions.

"Idiot, so many people can die if you stay behind." Cruz yelled through gritted teeth.

The ones sent out this time are on the scale of a thousand people, no matter how much he can get out, he follows behind to do odd jobs, just wanting to wait until New York is recovered, so that there will be people to fight for supplies. If more people die, When New York is recovered, the mountain of resources may have nothing to do with him.

Among the two or three hundred people, less than a hundred people died, and the rest were only pierced by shrapnel, or injured by air waves. This kind of fatal injury to ordinary people can only be achieved after the evolutionary's abnormal restoration of physique It's not a big deal, but Cruz's face is very ugly. This is just leaving the city. It is only a few kilometers away from Pittsburgh, and there are still more than 300 kilometers away from New York. If this continues, let alone recovering New York, I'm afraid people You will die halfway.

Picking up the notebook from the ground, opening the cover together with the video, I have to say that this thing can withstand being beaten, maybe the person who made it knew that the young master likes to drop things, the titanium alloy shell is coupled with the most advanced shockproof and drop-proof design, the continuous drop of the shell even Not a trace was left.

"Cruz, needless to say, I know everything."

"My dear Beryl, if you don't take out the goodies that are at the bottom of the warehouse, these people will die."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"Of course you are not in a hurry, those who die are all mine." Cruz was angry.

"Hey, Brother Cruz, I feel that you still need to exercise. An impatient leader is not a good leader."

"Don't talk about that, I know you still have cards in your hand."

"Okay, stop teasing you, Brother Cruz, look out the window."

Cruz raised his head in doubt, holding the notebook in one hand, and stared out with wide eyes.

The crowd on the street avoided in a panic. Some people jumped into the car and ran to the other side of the city. Some people yelled and organized people to check outside. Some closed the windows and watched carefully.

Everything was the same as before. Cruz looked into the distance. Over there, the dispersed crowd of the convoy was scolded by the team captains and gathered back, pointing their guns at the sky, tensely on guard.

"It's nothing." Cruz murmured in his heart, but he also knew that Beryl would not let him watch it for no reason. After looking around the wilderness around the convoy, he suddenly felt something in his heart. The Moses family controls the power of the sky. His eyes quickly looked up.

While he was looking up, six fighter planes quickly tore through the cloud layer, roared out of the cloud layer, swept all the way down, and roared past two or 300 meters above the convoy. Kung Fu got into the clouds again.

The tense guys around the convoy began to cheer, holding up their guns and shouting loudly.

"How about it? My brother Cruz, just wait and see."

The video was hung up, and through the thick floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a roaring sound, which not only made Cruz's face a little more bloody, but also those guys who were about to flee on the street stopped their movements one by one, pointing their fingers excitedly. .

At the beginning, the Moses family was reluctant to send out fighters, because they were afraid of the new overlord in the sky, those zombie monster birds who didn't know where to hide. Not being afraid of zombie monster birds means that there are no such monsters in this area. After she figured this out, she stopped worrying immediately.

Control of the air and the sea is something Americans advocate, but the monsters in the sea are too terrifying. When the catastrophe first started, the Akers family still had a large number of ships cruising around the world, but when they rushed to the mainland one after another, At that time, the zombies mutated, and Guo Fei's blood caused a greater wave of terror. The sea has since become a restricted area, and all ships have lost contact. Some sent back distress signals, and some disappeared without a word. The strength of the Aix family has been greatly reduced.

For this reason, the Moses family did not dare to use their strategic weapons at all. At this moment, they felt that everything was safe, and for the sake of the few cities that were about to be acquired, they went all out and sent troops hiding in the base. It is only a sixth-generation fighter in the research and development stage.

"Damn it, what is this?" The lieutenant colonel shouted, "God, if I didn't see it, this is a sixth-generation fighter. Damn it, isn't this thing still finalized? How come there are so many of them?"

Next to it, a military officer said, "It has been finalized. I heard that it has passed the bidding and approval of the military department in private. It has not been officially announced. It is said that this thing will cost one billion dollars."

"Very powerful?" Guo Fei asked standing beside him.

The lieutenant colonel looked at the screen and then at Guo Fei, thought for a while and said, "It used to be great, but now I don't know."

After the catastrophe, the high-tech explosion broke out, so that he didn't know what to say. Although the aircraft in their hands was not a fighter jet, it seemed that the various data were not bad compared with the sixth generation, and there were many others. higher than them.

In the clouds, the captain got the message, looked around in the cabin, and said vigilantly, "Turn off the data link and change to silent flight mode."

In the distance, the ghost pokes the camera out of the clouds from time to time to capture the surrounding scene. It is not an early warning aircraft, and there is no way to lock the enemy aircraft with radar. Besides, the enemy's stealth ability is not worse than that of the aircraft. It is probably the best at this stage. The best way is to observe and find with the naked eye.

"They're not on the radar," said the first officer.

"This is the sixth generation. Our radar is not that advanced yet. Keep your eyes open. They are by your side." The captain said.

Six fighter planes rushed into the clouds and quickly launched a search within a range of dozens of kilometers. Just like here, there is no trace of the enemy on their radar, and their powerful stealth ability allows their own people to catch them. However, it is only because of the automatic identification of friendly forces between each other that there will be no possibility of collision and death.

Thick clouds of radiation blocked all sight, the nose quickly tore apart the dust, and every pilot searched carefully with wide-eyed eyes.

"No, I can't see him."

"Head, I haven't found it here either."

The voices came back one by one, and the six fighters turned here twice in just a blink of an eye. No matter how far away, the range is too large, and it is impossible to search them all with their numbers alone.

"Turn on airflow detection." The lead plane said.

"clear."

On the fighter plane, a round object protruded from the belly of the plane, and then a shock wave appeared, expanding rapidly like ripples.

The most advanced airflow detection system relies on intensive sonic bombardment to collect and draw pictures of the surrounding airflow changes in the computer. If a fighter plane flies so fast, there will definitely be air turbulence behind it. However, such a system consumes a lot of energy. It can be too big, the six of them add up to take up a corner, and they can barely cover the tens of kilometers above the convoy. If it is bigger, they can't do it.

Data flowed crazily in the cabin, and the red light flickered rapidly, and then became constant light at the back.

"Catch it." The lead plane shouted.

The data link connects several fighter planes together, and instantly a large area of ​​airflow is drawn. In the northeast corner, a hole is constantly extending forward. Apart from them, there is an invisible thing in the cloud that is rushing. flight.

"Turtledove, you take the No. [-] machine to outflank it from the right."

"Stupid bear, you and number three on the left."

"Number two follow me."

The lead plane quickly gave the order, and an aggrieved voice shouted in the communication channel, "Boss, I'm an eagle, not a turtledove."

"Well, I see, Turtledove." The leader said with a smile.

In the distance, the aircraft was flying in a large circle. In their eyes, several times, there were traces of enemy planes, flashing past in the clouds, and the speed was too fast for them to catch them.

The automatic fire control system is not turned on, and the flight is silent. Both the active and passive signal receiving devices are turned off. The control of the laser cannon can only be done manually. Their speed can still reach [-] kilometers per hour. At such a fast speed, they just seem to see a shadow in their eyes, and the enemy is already several kilometers away from them, and there is no way to shoot them down.

"Damn it, keep your eyes wide open next time." The captain said dissatisfied.

"It's too fast." The co-pilot said with a shrug.

Drop drop drop.

In the cabin, suddenly the alarm sounded, the red light flashed, and a red mark appeared on the screen, locking them firmly.

"Damn it, they found out."

"Captain, missiles, hell, they're everywhere, how did they find us?"

There were a few more dots on the screen, and they were flying towards them at an astonishingly fast speed, reaching a speed of Mach [-] in a blink of an eye.

The captain looked around nervously. The figure of the fighter plane on the screen was exposed at the moment the missile was launched, but disappeared after a second. He searched hard and shouted, "Where are you? Did you find them?"

"Boss, don't look for it anymore, we will die if we stay here again." The co-pilot shouted in panic.

Several missiles dragged long smoke trails, tore apart the clouds in front of them, and flew towards them quickly. Laser guidance, TV guidance, coordinate guidance, all their command and control modes were used. The six fighters The airflow detection on the aircraft works every half a minute, ensuring that the latest data is transmitted every ten seconds, so that even if the aircraft changes its trajectory, it can't escape tracking.

"Sit still." The captain shouted loudly, the accelerator lever was pushed to the top in an instant, and at the same time, the nose of the aircraft was down, and it rushed out of the clouds at an extremely fast speed.

(End of this chapter)