Chapter 129: Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers
Amidst the piercing sirens, the entire spacecraft was in panic. If the seat belts were not tightened forcibly, there would have been a riot. One by one, the shields were opened, covering the passengers who had fastened their seat belts. Only Lan Xuan
Yu was not imprisoned until he temporarily went to the bathroom.
"Take me there quickly." Lan Xuanyu shouted to the flight attendant. The loud sound shocked the flight attendant's eyes, and he was dragged away by him almost subconsciously.
"You, do you really know how to fly a starfighter?" the flight attendant asked in a panic as she stumbled behind him.
"Yes." Lan Xuanyu nodded vigorously.
At this moment, what emerged in his mind was that in that skyscraper, he and his mother were in crisis, and they were about to be killed by the terrorists in Sin City, but he was completely powerless.
Now, my parents are on the spacecraft. If this spaceship is destroyed by interstellar pirates, their whole family will undoubtedly die here.
Although father and mother are both soul masters, they are not mainly fighting professions, not even mecha masters. There is absolutely nothing they can do in this vast universe. So, let me protect them.
As the saying goes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. At this time, he didn't know what fear meant. At this time, the security personnel of the spaceship had already piloted mechas to go out to fight. The flight attendant was extremely panicked, and subconsciously was affected by the momentum of the young man in front of him.
So influenced, he actually took him to the bottom cabin.
In fact, with Lan Xuanyu's mental strength of more than 200 points, it was still very shocking to ordinary people, and the flight attendant only felt that from the hand he held her, she felt a particularly stable feeling.
However, how did the flight attendant know that the person in front of him had never even actually flown a starfighter, he had only learned it in a simulation cabin for a few years.
One was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and the other was panicked. This allowed Lan Xuanyu to see the true appearance of a starfighter for the first time.
The star fighter in the bottom cabin appeared in front of Lan Xuanyu. After learning about it for so long, this was the first time he saw a real fighter.
The interstellar fighter in front of us is silver-gray in shape, streamlined, about twenty-five meters long, and has a wingspan of about eighteen meters. Its main weapon is the rapid-fire soul cannon in the front. It has no magazine, that is to say, it does not carry any
Super weapons such as powerful anti-matter missiles. In fact, it is impossible for civilian spacecraft to carry such weapons.
It can be said that this is the most basic interstellar fighter. But even so, Lan Xuanyu was still inexplicably excited when he saw it.
"Thank you." Lan Xuanyu said to the flight attendant beside him, and quickly ran to the fighter plane. He stood up, put his hands on the wings, stood up, and sat in the open cockpit in a few seconds.
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The moment he entered the cockpit, a familiar feeling suddenly hit his face.
The cockpits of soul-guided aircraft are basically the same. The higher the high-end model, the more reasonable the layout of the cockpit will be, but the operation method will be more complicated.
After all, Lan Xuanyu has been learning to drive for more than three years and drives every night. Yin Tianfan's teaching method is to let him practice continuously. During the actual combat, he corrects his operating methods and teaches him some skills.
After pressing the start button of the starfighter, the entire aircraft suddenly shook slightly, a low roar also sounded, and the hatch above the head slowly closed.
The communication was also connected at this time, and a frightened and angry voice came, "Who is it? Who activated the starfighter? I am the captain."
Lan Xuanyu took a deep breath, deliberately lowered his voice, and said: "Hello, captain, I am a star fighter pilot. I happen to be on the spaceship this time. I heard from the flight attendant that no one on the spacecraft can now
Flying a starfighter. The enemy is currently strong and I don’t care to ask for your orders. Now please open the bottom compartment and let me participate in the battle."
"Are you a fighter pilot? What's your serial number? Which unit do you belong to?" the captain asked eagerly in shock.
"It's meaningless to ask so many questions now. Captain, open the bottom cabin quickly. Otherwise, once the protective shield is destroyed, everyone will be dead. You must choose to believe me." Lan Xuanyu is not old, but his determination is strong.
Quite mature, of course he knew that he could never reveal that he was just a twelve-year-old child at this moment.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you." As the spacecraft was bombarded by pirate warships again and again, the protective shield was already crumbling. The captain gritted his teeth and finally chose to believe it. In fact, he had no choice.
The bottom compartment slowly opened, revealing the underbelly of the spacecraft.
Lan Xuanyu took a deep breath, pressed the button, and the rear helmet slowly enveloped and connected with his head. His mental power was instantly released in the traction, allowing his mental thoughts to merge with the aircraft.
The basis of modern starfighter piloting is the coordination of mental strength and operation, so that the starfighter can be most effectively controlled to make various combat postures.
It would be impossible to say that he was not nervous. This must be his first time flying a starfighter! There is no pain reduction system, and it is not the explosion of the fighter plane, but the end of the simulation cabin training. Once it is destroyed, it will be death.
But there is nervousness, but more importantly, excitement. I can finally fly a starfighter, and the first time I drive it is a real combat. How can Lan Xuanyu, who has been training hard for three years, not be excited?
Even Yin Tianfan, who has extremely strict requirements on him in terms of driving, thinks that he can already fly a real fighter plane. He can definitely do it. Yes, he can definitely do it.
He raised both hands at the same time, without using his eyes to see at all. Various systems in combat skills have been activated by him. His hands are moving rhythmically. His left hand is still pressing buttons quickly, and his right hand is pushing the propeller steadily.
, the only power jet on the back of the starfighter slowly spit out orange-red flames, pushing the starfighter to slide downward.
Seeing that he was about to escape from the bottom cabin, Lan Xuanyu suddenly turned on the thrusters to the maximum extent. Suddenly, the starfighter shook violently and rushed into the vast space like a missile.
Tang Le stood quietly in front of the porthole of the luxury first-class cabin. The huge porthole allowed him to see everything outside clearly.
At this time, with the attack of twelve mechas, the attention of five pirate warships was indeed attracted, and fewer attacks fell on the spacecraft.
However, the intensive artillery fire from the warships suppressed those mechas from getting close. Not only that, dark yellow mechas also flew out from the pirate warships.
There are as many as twenty.
Compared with star fighters, mechas have a wider range of uses. They can not only fight in space, but are also good at fighting on the ground. However, their speed and instantaneous explosive power are not as good as that of star fighters, but star fighters cannot fight on the ground. Therefore, pirates want to fight on the ground.
Cost-effective, few are equipped with fighter planes, almost all are mechas. Mecha divisions are also more popular than starfighter pilots. After all, mechas can be carried around, and I have never heard of anyone carrying a larger starfighter with them.
Therefore, fighter pilots are generally only equipped by the federal fleet.
Twenty versus twelve, plus five battleships, the result can be imagined. It seems that it is only a matter of time before this spaceship is destroyed.
At this moment, Tang Le suddenly frowned, and his long blue hair began to flutter. Beside him, Young Master Le, who was also trembling as he looked at the situation outside, was suddenly surprised to find that Tang Le's long hair was now
It actually flowed back completely like a cloak. Then his right hand was pressed on the porthole in front of him, and a touch of gold flashed away.
At this time, the captain of the spaceship watched the starfighter fly away quickly through the monitoring screen, and couldn't help but waved his fist excitedly. Judging from the action of the fighter plane flying out of the bottom cabin, this was definitely a very skilled fighter pilot.