zombie frenzy

Chapter 891 Sonic Boom
"Great, it's going to crash."

"Hit, blow it up."

"Good job, keep going, don't stop."

On the ground, there was enthusiastic cheers from the convoy, and the aircraft flying in the distance was rolling and falling, and behind it, four fighter planes were chasing after it.

The aircraft wobbled and dived towards the ground, and the landing point was about ten kilometers in front of the convoy. The mighty convoy had already stopped, and everyone's eyes widened, waiting intently for the explosion flames to appear.

All the way.

Streams of light passed by it, and machine guns bombarded the ground, creating a large hole in the wilderness.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer, the aircraft was about to hit it. In the distance, those people held their breath and waited nervously.

"It's now." The captain shouted, "Get up and kill them."

The falling aircraft raised its nose sharply, and the dive suddenly turned into a flyover. At the same time, the co-pilot next to him pushed the accelerator lever to the bottom, and a huge pushing force came, and the speed increased in the blink of an eye. To the limit of Mach [-].

When diving, the speed drops all the way, even those who are chasing behind will slow down the speed below the speed of sound. Otherwise, at a height of a thousand meters, if you dive down like this, you can hit the ground in less than a second, and even the flying ones There will be no time, those fighters are not stupid, the enemy slowed down, of course they also slowed down, just killing the enemy, there is no need to take their own lives, anyway, chasing all the way like now, blowing up It's just a matter of time.

boom.

A cloud of gas appeared at the tail of the aircraft. Looking at it from a distance, it seemed to have turned into a peacock with its tail open, and suddenly opened its tail feathers.

"Hmph, can you escape like this?"

"Idiot, I already knew you would do this."

In the fighter plane behind, the pilot shouted disdainfully, quickly pulled up the nose, and saw the sonic boom cloud appear, and accelerated to break through the sound barrier one by one.

"What is this?" Someone looked at the gas cloud in confusion.

"Damn it, run, run!" Someone responded and shouted loudly.

"I can't run away, shoot and blow it up." Some people raised their guns and pulled the trigger desperately.

With a distance of ten kilometers, for an aircraft that broke through the sound barrier and rushed to Mach [-] quickly, it flew in front of it in the blink of an eye.

Those guys who raised their guns to shoot, the muzzles of the guns were still pointing at the position just now, found in despair that it had already reached the top of their heads.

At a height of tens of meters, the aircraft almost flew past their heads, and a sonic boom sounded, and those guys who were holding their guns high and trying to fight back spurted blood from all their openings, and their heads exploded with a bang. The fierce wind swept them away, and even the cars under their feet rolled over.

Hundreds of guys who didn't escape screamed and fell to the ground. When the aircraft passed away from the top of their heads, there were corpses that stopped moving everywhere, and the surroundings were sprayed with blood.

Those who moved fast still didn't dare to stop, bursting out at an unprecedented speed, rushing out at a speed of nearly [-] meters per second, looking like lightning bolts.

Behind the aircraft, there are still four fighters chasing after them. The distance between them is extremely large, covering a large area around them. The only difference between the forward flyby and the aircraft is that the altitude is slightly increased, changing the tens of meters to two 300 meters.

All the way.

The machine guns kept bombarding, and the height increased and changed, but the attack did not stop.

Streams of light shot out from under the fighter plane. Due to the different heights, the muzzle of the machine gun was downward, so that each of the streamers shot out bombarded the area of ​​the convoy.

In just an instant, fighter planes whizzed by, and the sonic boom was no different at tens of meters or two or three hundred meters. Coupled with the bombardment of machine guns, those rolling cars were blasted all the way, and a few blocked their ears to withstand the sound. Explosion, the guys who haven't died for a while, after the artillery fire plows through, there are only stumps and broken arms scattered around.

Tens of thousands of teams were swept by aircraft and fighter jets at close range, and most of them died in an instant. Those who survived were the ones with the strongest sense of escape and the highest agility, but that was it. , They also hugged their heads, rolled and howled on the ground, and some of them even passed out directly, bleeding continuously from their seven orifices.

"Haven't you aimed yet?" The captain shouted with his eyes wide open.

"How to aim?" The co-pilot shouted dissatisfiedly, "You keep rolling and rolling, how could you aim accurately?"

The captain shut up, and then muttered in a low voice, "The people in the weapon research room are really unreliable. They even said that it is automatic fire control. Now they can't even handle manual control."

This is nothing more than complaining. He also knows that the enemy's radar cannot lock on. If it is a missile, it can also be heat-seeking, but the laser cannon can only rely on the radar to lock it with the naked eye. Changing the trajectory constantly, trying to capture it is extremely difficult.

Several figures were chasing in the wilderness. The aircraft kept changing directions, but it was still difficult to get rid of the siege and interception of the four fighters. The enemy was caught off guard just now. If you think about it again, those guys will not be fooled again. .

Cruz stood by the window, his body shook a few times, his face was pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He took a deep breath, squeezed out a smile, slowly opened the screen, and clicked on the connection, "Beryl, your subordinates are so powerful that you didn't even let your own people go."

His people escaped the most, hiding behind the team, and most of them survived. There were three to four hundred people, accounting for less than half of all the surviving people. You must know that he only had one thousand in a team of ten thousand people. While he was heartbroken, he was also a little gloating. If he didn't want to deal with New York, he would wish they were all dead.

"That's a mistake." Beryl said angrily, "Quickly ask your people to rush over and take a look."

"What else are you looking at?" Cruz said, "The ones who survive can't die, and the ones who die can't be saved. First, tell me whether your fighter planes can handle that guy?"

Beryl said, "Of course it can, don't you see that it is biting and beating it? It can't escape."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news. By the way, you can reorganize your troops now, but don't tell me that there are already all your soldiers here." Cruz said.

Without waiting for Beryl to say anything, he directly closed the screen, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, his face was ugly, but he was somewhat relieved.

There used to be tens of thousands of security personnel here, but the loss was too great during the catastrophe, that is, the manor where he was located remained intact, and the zombies did not devour many humans. Many of the rest of the base were massacred, so that in the end There are only [-] people left when gathered together. No matter how heavy the losses of these two families are, they are only comparable to him. The strength of the team has been balanced, which is very good for the future trend of the situation.

The aircraft flew over the wilderness at a speed of Mach [-], and the fuselage had already reached a height of a thousand meters. However, every time it wanted to rush into the radiation layer, it would be blocked by the enemy's crazy firepower, and it had to look for opportunities below.

There is not much difference in speed between the two sides. As the test pilots of the sixth-generation fighter jets, the pilots over there are the most elite kings. If they want to use skills to counterattack, there is no way to do it.

"Hold on, their fuel won't last long." The co-pilot said cheering for himself.

"Are you sure they are not propelled by nuclear fuel cells?" said the captain, "Don't forget, this is a sixth-generation fighter."

The co-pilot turned his head sideways, looked out of the cabin, and said in disbelief, "Do they have it too?"

"What's so strange about this." The captain said, "Most of the most advanced technologies are in the hands of the army. Guo and the others can find a prototype machine in the university. Don't these guys know how to build it? Look at us running back and forth How many kilometers have been driven, if it is an ordinary engine, it will already be out of gas by this time."

"What should I do?" the co-pilot asked nervously.

Liu Guang kept flying past them left and right, and was dodged by the captain's superb skills time and time again, but if this continued, he would be hit by the enemy sooner or later.

"Don't care if it's locked or not, just call me." The team leader came up with an unsolvable solution.

"Really?" The co-pilot pressed his finger on the button, turned his head and asked uncertainly.

The captain gave him a hard look, "What are you still asking? Hit."

Chi Chi.

In the sky, two dazzling rays of light flashed, connecting the aircraft and the fighter plane together.

The fighter plane kept staring at the light under the belly of the machine, but the attack came too fast, and when they saw the flash, the laser light had already arrived in front of them.

"Stay away, don't get too close." Someone shouted.

The laser missed and shot through the middle of several fighter planes. The only result was to scare those guys enough. At that moment, they thought they were dead.

"Don't be afraid, the radar can't see us, and they can't lock on to it." Someone shouted loudly.

The fighter planes scattered left and right, and the captain seized the opportunity to turn and flee. At a distance of more than ten kilometers, ghosts faintly exposed the camera from time to time, chasing them all the time.

"Come back, come to New York, the anti-aircraft electromagnetic artillery here is ready." The lieutenant colonel said.

"Let's go." The team leader quickly made a decision.

The aircraft made a big circle in the air, led several fighter planes, and quickly flew towards New York in the distance.

Their previous flight was at least thousands of kilometers away from New York. With Pittsburgh as the center, people within a radius of several thousand kilometers saw this air battle. cried out to celebrate the end of the end.

All the way.

The machine guns are constantly bombarding, four beams of light fly by, the armor on the aircraft has been knocked down and shattered a lot, and cracks have appeared in some places. At the speed of Mach [-], the cracks are constantly expanding, and there will always be Possibility of tearing apart.

"It's almost here, hold on." The co-pilot shouted loudly.

Behind them, fighter jets chased after them frantically. They had already discovered the destination of the aircraft, outflanked it left and right, forcing the aircraft to change its route constantly. It flew two to three thousand kilometers away from a distance of one thousand kilometers, but it still hadn't reached it.

The aircraft flew left and right from high to low, and where it passed, the rocks on the ground were smashed into a mess by the machine guns behind it. Many woods were on fire, and a huge cave was hit by the artillery fire, and large rocks collapsed. It collapsed, almost burying it and blocking it.

The tall buildings of the city finally appeared in the distance. The captain shook the control stick and passed over a forest. Below, a large cloud of black smoke suddenly rose, rolled and scattered, and blocked the path of the fighter planes behind. blocked.

(End of this chapter)