When the American fighter jets changed their targets, the pressure on the shield suddenly dropped. After making sure that no one noticed him, he raised the plane's gear lever, first continued to climb, and then changed direction and flew towards the direction of the motherland.
On the other side, Wang Chong, led by the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, gradually approached the capital.
After getting over the initial nervousness and panic, Wang Chong was sure that he had fallen in love with this feeling.
If he hadn't loved the sky and flying, he wouldn't have become a glorious pilot. When he flew a plane across the sky, he felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
But today, now, he has become one with the sky. He can see white clouds passing by, and he can open his arms and cheer. This feeling of unrestrained and complete release allows him to truly enjoy the joy of flying.
It's a pity, it's only this once. It would be great if I could be like Feng Daochang. If only I could own this sword.
Of course, this thought flashed past and was quickly erased by him——
How could you have such a ridiculous idea?
Not to mention that Feng Daochang is so powerful, the sword under his feet seems to be conscious. If he makes any rash move, he may become a dead soul under the sword in an instant.
On the other hand, he is much luckier than most pilots. Unless they can feel the awkward feeling of flying when jumping out of the plane, they cannot enjoy such treatment at other times.
And he has already enjoyed it, which is very fortunate, and will become his unique talking point and honor in the future.
Worth it.
Getting closer and closer to the capital, Wang Chong's brain began to gradually rationalize. Needless to say, the defense of the capital was not felt by ordinary people. He generally knew something about it. Faced with such a strange scene, it would be difficult not to make the garrison nervous. If
What if they launch an attack?
It would be too tragic to die not in the hands of foreigners but in the hands of one of our own people.
This sword is so powerful, do you think it can be resisted?
Feeling uneasy, Wang Chong looked at the tower not far ahead and took a deep breath.
Wang Chong guessed right. The garrison in the capital had observed the strange phenomenon in the sky early. Zhong Zhengdun didn't know that Wang Chong had been rescued, so the news was that Wang Chong had jumped out of the plane. When they heard the news, Wang Chong's leaders and colleagues were heartbroken.
Unexpectedly, such an outstanding pilot did not die on the battlefield, but unfortunately he was poisoned by imperialism.
This is another blood debt that cannot be forgotten!
Although many people were immersed in grief, no one forgot their mission. Because they didn't know that Wang Chong was still alive, they didn't know what was flying at super high speed from a distance.
Could it be that the new missile developed by the United States cannot even be detected by radar?
If it is really a missile, is it going to bomb the most critical place in the capital? Do we need to notify the leaders in advance to move?
The atmosphere in the command room was tense for a moment, and everyone focused their attention on the tall and burly figure in front of them.
There was no expression on the Commander-in-Chief's face. He stood upright and could not see any tension or worry. However, he knew clearly that most of his body was stiff, and he could clearly hear the sound of his heart beating.
It's like a dense drum beat.
A new type of lethal weapon that cannot be detected by any radar. With their current military strength, can they stop it?
If the capital was really bombed, he would choose to die for his country without the leadership's instructions.
"Send the order, prepare for level one battle!"
When he said this, the commander-in-chief could clearly hear his voice trembling and hoarse.
"yes!"
Each department was spinning rapidly like clockwork. Soon, everyone was performing their duties and waiting for the next order at their posts.
"Wait a minute... Why do I see a sword flying in the sky, and there is a person standing on the sword?"
The commander-in-chief looked at the big screen and said in an incredible voice.
"Leader, haven't you noticed, the style of this person's clothes..."
Before the person on the side finished speaking, the commander-in-chief interrupted him and said: "I saw it, it's our air force uniform, but just after I saw it, I couldn't believe it even more!"
"Do we still need to intercept? The target is getting closer... This speed is too fast."
People on the side couldn't help but exclaimed.
"...wait a little longer, get a little closer..."
The commander-in-chief was silent for a long time, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally he secretly clenched his fists.
He didn't know whether his order was right or wrong. He wanted to order an interception, but he always felt that he could wait a little longer.
"Leader, look, the man on the sword is waving to us again. Wait, he, he seems to be Wang Chong!"
"It's Wang Chong. You can't be wrong. Send the order, give up the interception and prepare the car!"
"yes!"
After the mountain-like pressure was relieved, the commander-in-chief felt that his body was much lighter. He also clearly noticed that his back was already wet with cold sweat.
The commander-in-chief did not get into the car in the end, because the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword carried Wang Chong directly to the air force base.
Wang Chong staggered slightly as he stepped down from the sword, almost falling down. Fortunately, the soldiers surrounding him quickly helped him stand upright.
"What kind of love is this..."
Before the commander-in-chief who hurried over had time to finish his words, he saw the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword flying into the sky with a whoosh, drawing a gorgeous trajectory in the sky, and soon disappeared, with only the scattered colorful light proving it.
Evidence of coming.
After regaining his composure, Wang Chong looked at the direction in which the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword was retreating and sighed inaudibly, then stood up straight and gave a straight military salute to the commander-in-chief: "Good leader."
The commander-in-chief returned the military salute and asked hurriedly: "What happened?"
"Is such that……"
Wang Chong briefly explained that he was rescued by Feng Yi after jumping out of the plane, and then Feng Yi asked him to come back with the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword. The commander-in-chief breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Our country has such a righteous man, he is really the king of the country."
What a blessing!"
A few people were talking when someone hurriedly came from outside and said: "Boss, the superior leader wants to see Wang Chong."
"Superiors?"
The commander-in-chief repeated it, and after receiving the other party's confirming look, he shivered, and said with a serious face to Wang Chong, who was still confused: "If the top leader wants to see you, you must pay attention to your words and deeds, do you understand?"
"ah?"
Wang Chong was dumbfounded.
Just when Wang Chong hurried to see the leader, a fierce battle had already begun on the sea. Although the Yamata no Orochi was huge, it was very fast. It was dodging the enemy's attack while spitting out various spells. On the other side, Feng Yi
Transformed into lightning, he shuttled flexibly among the densely packed fighter jets. Fighters exploded one after another behind him, like beautiful fireworks one after another.
