Civilization Guardian Front

Of course, Chios did not do this for excitement, but for more practical needs.

Although the Su-35s has excellent maneuverability, it is not a stealth fighter, and its radar cross-sectional area is relatively easy to be detected by radar.

The Middle Eastern and African countries around the Gulf of Aden have nothing to worry about. Most of them cannot find him. Even if he is unfortunately found, he can easily shoot down the machine sent by the other party.

As for the U.S. Fifth Fleet stationed in the Persian Gulf, first of all, it is relatively far away in terms of distance, and secondly, it has the White House’s instruction. Unless unknown fighter planes trespassed in the airspace of allies or fired missiles at the fleet, they would continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

The reason why the young man wants to race against time, the only worry is undoubtedly the goal of his actions...

Sky Fortress "Galio"

The prototype machine built using the next-generation technology of the US military is bound to be able to capture his appearance at the first time within a range of [-] kilometers.

After finally attracting the GIII group, Chios would not allow the other party to slip away easily.

...

15:05

Gulf of Aden waters, northwest...

"Aha..."

Inside the spacious cabin of Galio, Collins, a former member of the U.S. Navy SEAL, sat upright in front of the dashboard of the cockpit, staring blankly at the screen.

"The left-behinds who failed the lottery have nothing to do except to be in a daze."

brush brush...

A sharp MK3 fighting knife was spinning between the man's fingers, so fast that the outline of the weapon could hardly be seen clearly. Even though he obviously wasn't focused on the knife at the moment, the light of the knife always maintained a consistent speed and trajectory, without any loss of control signs.

With Galio's belly camera device, Collins could clearly see the picture of the Somali pirates boarding the Sirius being defeated by their companions.

The first to suffer were those pirates who were still on the fishing boats and had no time to board the oil tankers.

Ordinary people who lacked cover were nothing more than live targets in the eyes of elite gunmen. A burst of fire in the middle of the airborne landing caused them to fall down one after another.

The remaining more than 60 pirates knew that they could not escape with their backs to gunpoints. Under the command of several leaders, they tried to occupy a favorable position on the bridge to resist.

"It's useless, GIII can finish you off in half a minute."

Just finished saying this...

drop!

An intruder is found within the search range, a warning sound is issued, and a light spot is displayed on the edge of the radar display at the same time.

"It's really noisy, it's the first time today..."

Galio's range of hunting enemies is quite wide, and now that cargo ships come and go frequently in the Gulf of Aden, this kind of situation is inevitable.

Collins, who thought he had encountered a similar situation again, turned his eyes helplessly to where the radar was.

drop!

The screen was updated again, and the spot of light that was on the edge a moment ago suddenly moved a lot towards the center.

"No way!?"

The man's eyes widened suddenly, and the hand that was playing with the fighting knife trembled, and the sharpened blade slashed across his thigh, creating a deep wound.

The blood instantly stained the trousers red, and the pain was sent back to his brain, bringing him back to his senses in an instant.

"Damn it!"

Regardless of treating the wound, Collins hastily pressed the radio communication button and shouted to the unsuspecting companions below:

"The unidentified flying device is approaching us, speed... Mach 3! It will reach our position in 2 minutes, retreat quickly!"

At the same time, his movements were not slow, and he manipulated Galio to descend in order to catch up with his companions.

The upper deck of the tanker Sirius...

The fighting-minded GIII rushed into the bridge first, punching the pirates flying from the corner.

"Give me a lie down!"

The index finger of the right hand pulls the trigger continuously, and the muzzle brake of the HK USP 45 pistol emits a fine flame.

bang bang bang...

Most of the gangsters fell down.

Just as he was about to move forward, the small communicator installed on the pinna suddenly heard Collins' eager cry:

"The unidentified flying device is approaching us, speed...Mach 3! It will reach our position in 2 minutes, retreat quickly!"

Hearing this, GIII's face covered in thick camouflage was stunned.

"Tch, Mach [-], did we encounter a missile?"

While shooting to kill the remaining pirates in the operating room, Atlas, who was born in the US Army Special Forces, spat.

"As for the missile, it can be dealt with with electronic interference and flame bombs. If there is no other way, it can also be shot down with air-to-air missiles."

"Master III, don't take it lightly..."

Angus walked up to GIII quickly, and seriously persuaded:

"Now it seems that this large-scale pirate dispatch is obviously a trap. Even if we can deal with a few missiles, please don't forget that the Fifth Fleet stationed in the Persian Gulf still has fighter planes."

Chapter 350 Six? Machine Battle Skyrim

blow!

A fighter plane exceeding three times the speed of sound roared through the air like a black sharp blade cutting through the atmosphere.

In the cockpit, Chios glanced at the flight instruments. The radar display clearly marked the large light spot of the Sirius and the information of an unknown vehicle that flickered.

The upgraded Flanker-Meteor not only greatly improves the radar detection range, sensitivity, and locking efficiency, but also connects with Vostok's own defense system to share battlefield information and computing functions.

The stealth coating and optical camouflage of Galio in the sky are worthy of the essence of the cutting-edge technology of the United States in the near future. They correspond to out-of-sight detection and naked eye search respectively. If they are not within five kilometers, it is basically impossible to capture the slightest trace.

It's a pity that the tail hatch that was opened to allow GIII and others to airborne the tanker made a gap in its perfect concealment ability.

This flaw was immediately caught by Flanker-Meteor...

"Mark unknown vehicles as hostile units and enable tactical navigation."

As soon as the voice fell, a small red diamond-shaped frame appeared on the helmet's head-up display, instantly locating Galio's current location.Immediately, a translucent green arrow was projected in front of the field of vision.

Relative distance to target: 61.2km...57.6km...54km...

The numbers on the layout decreased rapidly.

Having entered the effective attack range of short-to-medium-range air-to-air missiles, Chios is evaluating the timing of his attack.

In this attack, for the sake of portability and endurance, he only mounted two disposable auxiliary fuel tanks, two medium-range missiles, and an extra cannon pod.

In combat within visual range, he can easily use mobility and powerful cannon fire to destroy the enemy, but when dealing with targets beyond visual range, Chios has very few weapons.

Although these two missiles were originally made specifically for Galio, they had to be carefully chosen when to use them in order to achieve the desired effect.

At this time...

drop!drop!

The system suddenly beeps.

Then, the reminder from the Dongfang communication operator came to my ears:

"Count, the other party has locked on you, pay attention to avoid."

"Is this intercepting me as a missile, or is it trying to force me to change direction so that they can escape..." Quios said his conjecture softly, and Chios glanced at the radar and the HUD. Several ballistic white lines.

A total of four missiles were flying towards him at a speed of nearly Mach four.

Right now, the distance between Flanker-Meteor and the target is within 30 kilometers...

"Innocent guy."

Facing the threat in front of him, the young man sneered.

Consciousness sinks into the deepest part of the soul...

"Eye of Doom"

hum...

A sound like tinnitus echoed in my head.

The strange thing of destiny appeared in response to his call, the deep purple right eye was instantly dyed the color of a topaz, and the iris around the pupil exuded a faint golden light.

As the vision of the future came into view, Chios clasped his thumb on the missile launch button.

...

When the UFO was found to be approaching rapidly, Collins, a member of the GIII group staying behind in Galio, immediately informed all the companions on the Sirius about this, and controlled the aircraft to descend in order to meet them in the shortest possible time.

While Collins was busy operating the plane, Galio's own computer had finished the analysis, and through the indifferent electronic synthesis voice, he gave an extremely shocking news:

"The identification of the unidentified flying unit is complete... NATO code name is Flanker-E, Su-35s."

"This is impossible, the fighters and pilots in active service simply cannot reach this speed!"

Collins, who was born in the Navy SEALs, has a good understanding of the active military equipment and the quality of soldiers in various countries.

Even the top pilots in the Air Force, there is absolutely no one who can control the airframe at a speed exceeding Mach [-] for a long time.

It's a pity that Galio's computer is only responsible for conveying messages, and won't waste time arguing with men.

Collins had no choice but to suppress his doubts and concentrate on controlling this huge air fortress.

Just after moving to the bridge behind the tanker and preparing to rotate horizontally so that the hatch door faces the operation room of the Sirius, the electronically synthesized neutral voice, which had been silent for about 20 seconds, spoke again:

"The target is trying to lock the machine, countermeasures are recommended."

"Can actually capture us, then we can only strike first..."

Desperate for time, Collins agreed to the proposal.

"Got it, AIM-120C launches."

The missile bay hidden under Galio's twin wings opened, releasing four slender air-to-air missiles.

Swish swish swish! ! ! !

Flames spouted from the tails, propelling them to speed up and fly far away.

Galio, which uses angular motion particles to provide lift, stopped at an appropriate height like a helicopter, and then the fuselage rotated 180 degrees on the spot to open the hatch.

GIII, GIV, Angus, Atlas and others who had been waiting outside the bridge immediately jumped onto the steps and entered the interior of the fuselage.

The black-haired boy with camouflage on his face rushed into the cab and asked in a deep voice:

"How's it going?"

"I fired four AIM-120Cs to buy it some time, if not shoot it down!"

Seeing his leader and several companions behind him, Collinston breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now, as long as you close the hatch and leave, the opponent's radar will definitely not find it..."

drop!drop!

"The interception failed, all AIM-120Cs were shot down, and this machine has been locked." The electronically synthesized voice announced bad news one after another:

"The target launches missiles, number: 1, expected to hit in 6 seconds... The defense mechanism is activated urgently."

"Bastard, what kind of monster is that guy..."

Collins cursed, quickly pushed the throttle valve, and drove the body that closed the hatch to accelerate away.

Although Galio is a next-generation prototype, the main performance it pursues is concealment after all. Its speed and flexibility are far inferior to fighter jets. It is almost impossible to avoid missiles by maneuvering, let alone during the period of acceleration from a static state. up.

Faced with such a harsh situation, GIII and the others remained calm.

Galio can't escape, but he can hide...

With the body's excellent stealth ability, as long as it moves a little, the missiles that rely on guidance will easily lose their targets, and eventually pass them by.

Coupled with electronic jamming, heat bombs, and layers of defense against the Vulcan cannon at the near end, a mere air-to-air missile is not a threat.

However, things didn't seem to be going as smoothly as they had imagined.

"Interference failed, Vulcan cannon unlocked."