Chapter 186 The only one you can’t let down is yourself
Deacon Devadatta habitually used the zero-radius "Falling Leaf" to quickly turn the nose of the aircraft towards the enemy aircraft, and at the same time launched the "Thor-class" missile at Gaia's division commander. Xuanji reacted quickly and immediately tracked the counterattack photon missile.
U-36 fired back and missed it.
"Well done!" Commander Meyer, who was leading the attack, took the opportunity to circle behind the executive and fired a burst of charged particle cannons at him. Countless flying super-light beams poured towards the White Tiger fighter.
Deacon Devadatta showed no fear and once again used his trademark quick U-turn and headed straight towards the enemy.
Both sides poured fierce laser fire at each other, just like two ancient knights fighting in space, all supported by the super-hard armor shell.
In a flash of lightning, the fighter planes from both sides suddenly collided together like a white light and a red light.
The knights on both sides screamed like a frying pan in their respective internal communications, which affected the battle of both sides for a while.
They actually collided and exploded directly, creating a dizzying light. This is extremely rare in air combat unless it is intentional.
As the division commander's only follower, Xuanji's Red Dragon fighter jet inserted Walter Meyer, who was wearing space armor, into the body of the aircraft at the speed of lightning and flint amid laser fire.
Like all space air battles, this is too fast to react.
"How is he?!" Meyer immediately asked Xuanji about his opponent's situation.
In the closed darkness, he felt a halo-like whole-body scan, which was executing a safety procedure.
"I didn't pay attention. I focused on rescuing you...it seems...nothing..." Xuanji was a little unclear. She was shocked by the sudden suicidal collision. After all, she was still a novice at the subordinate level. p>
She could not distract herself from caring about the life and death of Deacon Plato. To protect her division commander, she had to escape the fierce gunfire at full speed and return to the mothership.
She saw a small box in front of her showing the chaotic suspended debris of the aircraft after the impact, and another small box showing the results of the body scan of the rescued pilot.
"You're injured!" Xuanji screamed in surprise. She saw the abnormal red area displayed on the scan.
The results of the body scan will be quickly transmitted to the flagship's medical department. Just like the Plato fighter, there are some simple emergency medical facilities inside the rescue cabin for treatment.
"I'm fine." Meyer felt that his space armor was fixed by the magnetic field, and smelled a floral-like perfume inside the armor. This is a healing gas that can calm nerves, reduce pain, and effectively stop bleeding. All of this
They are all automatically executed by the medical system of the transforming fighter.
"I don't have any major pain, I was just hit by the dense Plato space electromagnetic cannon when I ejected." The major general said calmly.
Space armor can block such attacks, but if it happens by accident, it will still cause internal damage.
"They are coming!" Xuanji muttered.
The Xuanwu and White Tiger fighter jets gathered into a pursuit fleet with dark silver light and pursued her fighter jet at high speed. It was not easy to escape from the battlefield.
"I'm here to help you cut off the rear! Return to the flagship quickly!" Temporary frontline staff officer Shesha led a formation of four Red Dragon fighter jets and rushed over.
In this way, a fierce fight broke out between the two sides. The universe is vast and boundless, but human beings are fighting with all their strength in such a hairless place. The explosion lights of various spacecraft and weapons are constantly flashing, like bright stars.
"Arschloch!"(Shit)
Deacon Devadatta, who was also in the escort fighter's protective room, cursed fiercely in German.
Normally, when confronting each other, both sides would keep shooting, but they would instinctively pass by each other, turn around and fight again. It is human instinct to avoid direct collision in fierce air battles, but the Gaia pilot commander actually overcame this instinct.
Colliding with him like lightning, he was completely caught off guard. If it weren't for his luck and quick reaction, he would have been vaporized into cosmic dust in the explosion.
A soft sleepy breath spreads out, which is another kind of healing gas.
Devadatta was too excited and didn't notice that his nose and ears were already bleeding, but the body scan had already detected the problem. This was a side effect of the rapid loss of consciousness without warning.
Of course, a slight brain injury is much luckier than being killed by a direct explosion.
The deacon's light brown eyes slowly lose their luster. He will enter an extremely deep sleep, and the vitality of the cerebral cortex will slowly decrease. After returning to the flagship, he will be sent directly to the "brain spa" treatment process. Everything will go according to plan.
There won’t be any big problems.
In a trance, he met Hiting, one of his best friends.
On the first day after being promoted to deacon, when he entered the large prayer room of Guangyintian Bukhara, as the highest-ranking commander of Guangyintian, he was so complacent and surrounded by his retinues that thousands of knights were in the new room.
Bow and bend before the deacon.
In front of his eyes, the whole world seemed to be completely new, filled with bright light everywhere.
Only Xiting stood there, unmoved, refusing to salute him.
"Xiting, although you are a good friend who grew up with me, I must remind you that I am now the supreme commander of Guangyin Tian. You must salute me before holding the daily prayer ceremony." Deva
Dado held his head high, in a typical white tiger knight's arrogant style, "This is the first day of prayer ceremony for my promotion to deacon. I hope you understand that we can no longer be completely equal as we were in the past..." Xiting gritted his teeth tightly, his blue eyes filled with resentment.
"A system that only looks at data cannot tell who is strong and who is weak, because the outcome of a war is determined by God, and so should the quality of people."
He turned around and left angrily, not caring about the shocked glances of everyone present.
Soon after, Hitting disappeared.
He heard that as a commander, he was shot down by Gaia's artillery fire in a small conflict, and his life or death was unknown.
Although they were at odds with each other because of the competition for the deacon position, and Hitting ignored him anymore, he was sad for a long time about the disappearance of his friend.
But for soldiers whose life and death are uncertain, the tragedy of their comrades will soon be forgotten. It is too easy for a person to disappear in a cosmic war. Life is smaller than dust.
If the sadness is too great, it will be unfair to the living.
The competition for the deacon was the end of their beautiful friendship for many years. If it were to happen again, would he give in to Hitting?
No.
The last thing people can live up to is themselves.
"The tail of my plane is seriously damaged!" Xuanji shouted. Although she felt a dizzy feeling like the world was spinning, and the warning system of the fighter plane began to flash red, she could not simply escape because she was still protecting