Ge Xiaolun swallowed, suppressed the fear and panic in his heart, returned to his seat and fastened his seat belt.
In an instant, a heavy push came from behind, making Ge Xiaolun feel as if he had been slammed into the universe.
Every time it is ejected from the electromagnetic orbit inside the spacecraft, it has to go through this process, and every time the process is so ecstatic.
Fortunately, this state did not last long. Within a few seconds, Ge Xiaolun felt that his body had returned to its original state.
"Xiao Lun, if you are not in good condition, let me take over all control of the fighter plane."
Custer turned his eyes and looked at Ge Xiaolun, who was in a daze, knowing that this guy must be afraid.
Although Ge Xiaolun's training results are good, his psychological quality is still relatively poor. After all, he is only a 22-year-old college student. He will inevitably be scared when encountering such a thing.
"No... no need."
Ge Xiaolun quickly waved his hand and looked into the distance with a pale face: "I have no problem, I can continue!"
"Um."
Custer nodded and said nothing more.
Ge Xiaolun took a deep breath and focused his attention.
His goal now is not to escape or resist, but to adjust his condition as soon as possible.
Through the water-drop-like glass cabin, Ge Xiaolun could clearly see the small fusion engines at the tails of other fighter planes, burning hot and shining like bright gems against the dark background of the universe.
Ge Xiaolun kept scanning and searching around, hoping that nothing terrible would appear around him.
He is still so young and doesn't want to die here.
But in the hearts of most soldiers, there is a faint expectation that the enemy will appear in front of them, and then they will control their fighter planes to destroy the enemy.
They are not warriors of a certain country, but warriors of the entire human race!
The weapons of the Falcon fighter are very simple, with two laser cannons on both wings.
There are several powerful hydrogen bombs under the belly of the aircraft. This fighter can not only defend against enemy attacks, but also has strong firepower. It is a very practical fighter.
On the screen, the radar scanned for traces of unknown enemies over and over again. Unfortunately, no enemy planes were seen. This situation made Custer a little disappointed.
He has long regarded himself as a strong and fearless human warrior. What does a warrior need most?
Defeat the enemy!
However, they have been patrolling for several months and have not seen any trace of the enemy. Now that an enemy appears, he has no way to catch it. This is really inappropriate!
"We have been patrolling for so long, why haven't we found any traces of the enemy? Could it be that there was an internal malfunction in the warship that caused the warship to self-destruct?"
Ge Xiaolun looked at the dark and calm universe, feeling somewhat relaxed and no longer as nervous as before.
"Yes, we have turned on radar detection, gravitational wave detection, infrared band, ultraviolet band and other means, but we have not detected any trace of the enemy. It is really puzzling."
Custer was also full of doubts, but there was nothing he could do.
"Custer, you...look..."
At this moment, Ge Xiaolun stretched out his index finger tremblingly and pointed at the glass cabin above his head, as if he saw something that was unacceptable to him.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
Custer raised his head and when he saw what Ge Xiaolun was pointing at, his eyes suddenly widened with disbelief on his face.
Through the reflected image of the glass cabin, Custer could see what was happening behind him.
He saw a bright light erupting in the direction of the rear command ship.
That kind of dazzling brightness is particularly eye-catching in this extremely dark edge of the solar system.
"Call the command ship, call the command ship..."
Custer's face became very ugly, but he still dialed the command ship's communication immediately and shouted into the headset.
"Zizzizi..."
There were just a few messy white tones coming from the headphones, and no one answered at all.
All this seems to indicate that something unfortunate is about to happen.
"Damn, damn, why did this happen suddenly?"
Ge Xiaolun also tried to contact his superior, but the contact was ineffective, which made him a little desperate.
Just now, the protective shield of the main fleet was instantly reduced to ashes under Morgana's powerful data intrusion.
Immediately afterwards, Morgana used micro-wormhole transport technology to detonate the ammunition depot inside the spacecraft, and then the spacecraft that lost its protective shield exploded like sand on the beach.
These fragments were accelerated to a terrifying degree by the explosion power of the spacecraft.
Some reconnaissance aircraft not far from the battleship were also affected and were directly penetrated by debris, turning into gorgeous fireworks in space.
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"Report to the president, the third patrol team has lost contact!"
After Morgana left, Heping's tense heartstrings finally relaxed, and his whole person became relaxed.
But before he could recover, a slightly hasty report sounded.
"What? The third patrol team lost contact?"
When Heping heard this, he immediately stood up from his seat, his face turned extremely ugly, and he suddenly had a bad guess in his heart.
"Yes, President, three minutes ago, the third patrol team suddenly lost all contact. After investigation, the Communications Department found nothing suspicious and finally passed the news back."
"No need to check, the third patrol team has been destroyed..."
Heping quickly took over the images of all the monitoring satellites in the Kuiper Belt. When he saw the scene displayed above, his whole head felt dizzy and he almost fainted.
A satellite happened to capture the scene over the Kuiper Belt. The satellite's image quality was not very clear, and it could only barely capture the appearance of the fireball.
But Heping knew that it must be his third patrol team, because apart from his third patrol team, Heping could not find any other reason to explain why the fireball suddenly appeared.
The third patrol team is a powerful reconnaissance team that was painstakingly cultivated by Heping. It is equipped with one cruiser, five frigates and several small fighter jets. It has a total of more than a thousand people. Now, a powerful reconnaissance team
The team was destroyed so easily.
"Ah? Destroyed by..."
When the correspondent heard the words "Peace", his face suddenly turned pale and he asked with a trembling voice.
"Yes, it was destroyed!"
Heping's voice was very soft, but extremely heavy, as if a huge stone was pressing on his chest, making him breathless.