"No. 2, Unreal, with a record of 35, including 5 third-level aces."
Everyone's eyes are now focused on the person who released the battle report. Xuanyuan is the starship master. No one is surprised that he can achieve this result. The only surprise is that there is someone higher than him?
Suddenly, the entire command hall fell silent, and everyone was waiting for the moment when the answer to the mystery would be revealed.
"The first place, ahem, the first place is..."
The poster looked at Xuhuan again and saw no expression before continuing to read:
"The first place, Chu Jungui, has a record of 57 fighters, including 9 third-level aces..."
Chu Jungui himself was also startled. The number of fighter planes destroyed was roughly the same. After all, the storm hit three or four planes forward, and another three or four when it hit back, causing death and injury. But the third-level ace
What is it? The test subject had no impression of it. It sounded like the ace should be more powerful, but Chu Jungui thought about it carefully and found that except for Kristoff who could shake his butt, everyone else felt the same, and there was no trace left.
What a deep impression.
While he was thinking about it, the poster took a deep breath and continued: "The first level ace is the planet flying shark Christophe. Jean Gundogan, the first level general!"
With a coaxing sound, the pot suddenly started boiling in the command hall.
"Sure enough, it's him! I just said that the paint looks familiar. Fortunately, I am lucky and only suffered a minor injury!"
"This guy's fighter plane is more expensive than a patrol starship. It is said to be able to withstand the concentrated fire of ten fighter planes. I didn't expect him to fall here. How many rounds did you shoot him?"
"You haven't even scratched your hair, how many more hairs are there?"
"What about you, Liu Mei, how much have you contributed?"
Liu Mei had been standing with her arms folded, her features were picturesque, but her expression was as cold as an iceberg. She just said one word: "Zero."
Everyone exchanged countless messages in an instant. In the end, they were shocked to find that all the contributions to the downing of the planet flying shark were zero. In other words, no one concentrated fire at all. How did they penetrate this so-called mobile ship?
Planetary fighter defense?
A conclusion is already emerging.
Everyone's eyes fell on Chu Jungui, and the test subject had the urge to run away.
Xu Huan suddenly stood up and said: "Okay, let's get over here and disperse! Mr. Chu has returned, you stay."
After everyone left, Xu Huan turned his head and looked at Chu Jungui up and down, as if his eyes wanted to penetrate him from beginning to end.
Chu Jungui was used to being looked at. Anyway, the looks from the researchers at the research base were much worse than this. So he stood quietly and took it calmly.
Xuhuan got up and came to the porthole.
Through the floor-to-ceiling windows here, you can see countless repair robots on the ship ahead, busy repairing the damage on the ship. A large number of scars from the war can still be seen on the ship, with several cracks more than ten meters long.
shocking.
Xu Huan stood quietly for a moment and then said: "This ship, the Real, was left to me by my father. I spent another ten years constantly improving and strengthening it. So far, its true estimated combat power has exceeded 40,000."
Chu Jungui was slightly surprised.
The theoretical size of the Real is approximately between the light patrol starship and the heavy patrol starship. The normal estimated combat power should be below 20,000. However, it has reached the combat power of the top heavy cruiser with the size of a light cruiser. This leap can be
Not just a little bit, but a fundamental difference.
With the combat power of the Real, it can take down seven or eight federal destroyers without any pressure. Even the Eagle-class specialized ship can deal with at least five or six of them and then escape unscathed.
Xu Huan continued: "You probably understand what I mean when I tell you this. If it weren't for you, I would have been 60% sure of bringing out all the brothers in the battle just now. However, just because of you, I couldn't take the risk, 40
% probability is too high, even 4% is unbearable! The only goal of this mission is to rescue you."
Chu Jungui remained silent.
Xu Huan glanced at him and said: "To be more specific, the first one is Lin Xi, and the second one is your turn. As long as we take Lin Xi back, it doesn't matter whether you live or die."
Chu Jungui smiled bitterly, this starship owner was really rude.
"In order to save you, I lost three frigates, 1,500 elite warriors, 3 outstanding starship commanders, over a hundred fighters, and 80 ace-level fighter pilots. How do you calculate the value of these?
"
Chu Jungui continued to be silent. He instantly came up with an astronomical number, but felt that the answer was not a good choice.
Xu Huan looked out the window and said: "In war, someone will always die and someone will sacrifice. From the day I first set foot on the battlefield, I knew that one day, I would also be buried in this endless deep space.
among.”
Xuan Huan took off her helmet and let down her long purple-green hair. She shook her hair, slowly turned around, and looked at Chu Jungui.
Chu Jungui did not expect that the owner of the starship was actually a woman, and a very beautiful woman. On her forehead was a large prismatic gemstone, with radiance flowing inside, and countless data hidden in the light.
"I paid such a high price just to save you. To be honest, I am very dissatisfied. I just had to come because I owed that person a favor. This loss has affected my most important
plan. I had to spend a few more years to make up for the losses."
Chu Jungui nodded. The equipment was just that. As long as you had money, you could buy it, but people couldn't buy it. Just the 80 ace pilots who died in the battle were an irreparable loss.
Originally, with the terrifying cross-level combat power of the Real, coupled with hundreds of ace-level pilots, it could do almost anything on the mobile battlefield.
She looked into Chu Jungui's eyes and said: "But you gave me a big surprise: you killed Gundogan. He is not something that ordinary people can kill. The Special Operations Department has organized three hunting operations, resulting in losses.
We fought dozens of top-notch pilots, but still couldn't kill him. Maybe he himself didn't expect that he would die in your hands."
"The main reason is that the Storm is easy to use." Chu Jungui really thought so.
Xuanyuan looked at him, sighed, and said: "Storm is my collection. Ordinary pilots can't fly it. Only agents can fly it. I give it to you because no one can use it except me."
Even I didn't expect that the storm would be able to use so many tactics in your hands."
Chu Jungui felt a little guilty. By the end of the storm, it was close to being scrapped. What kind of fighter plane would not remain intact after crashing into dozens of enemy planes. This fighter plane looked ridiculously expensive at first glance. If Chu Jungui had to bear the burden,
He really couldn't afford the money for repairs.
Looking at Chu Jungui's expression, Xu Huan couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't be afraid, you won't have to pay for the repairs."
After a pause, she added: "You can't afford it either."