The large group of B-52 bombers were still bumping in the wind and rain. At the same time, they were also looking for the damn target they wanted to attack, the largest city of the demons, the Temple of Withaus.
In the bumpy wind and rain, the pilot of an Airan Hill Empire B-52 bomber frowned, and a strange feedback appeared on his monitor.
"This is Navigator 3, this is Navigator 3... My radar may have a serious malfunction..." He looked at the storm directly in front of him, then looked down at the instrument panel in front of him.
He took out another hand and clicked several buttons on his control panel, but was unable to adjust his navigation radar to the correct state.
So he pressed the communication switch again, and with a sizzling sound, he continued to report the problem with his navigation radar: "This is Navigator 3, this is Navigator 3! My
The navigation radar may be malfunctioning, my navigation radar may be malfunctioning!”
"Navigator 3! This is Navigator 2! There is something wrong with my radar too! Its echoes are so big and scary! It seems like there are echoes everywhere!" The pilot of Navigator 2 also reported at this time.
"My radar also has a problem! It told me that there is a wall in front of me! But my altitude shows that I am still at least 7,000 meters above the ground!" The pilot of Navigator 4 said in a slightly surprised voice.
into the headphones.
"Call Navigator 3! Call Navigator 3! There is also something wrong with my radar, showing that there is a huge obstacle ahead! The visibility may be too low, and I have no way to determine whether the radar is accurate!"
"You're kidding! It's impossible for a floating city to have such a large radar emission area! Even a mountain can't have such a huge radar echo." The pilot on Navigator 3 adjusted the radar helplessly.
His radar now showed that there was an unprecedentedly huge obstacle directly in front of him, but he saw nothing through the windshield of his cockpit.
There are still lightning and thunder in the distance, and there is still a violent storm, but the only thing missing is that damn obstacle!
"I still can't see anything!" The pilot pressed the intercom impatiently and complained to his companions: "Next time we should ask the ground crew to check it carefully. We have been bombing frequently recently and they have too much work.
I started not to take it seriously anymore.”
"This is impossible! Navigator 3! If there is a problem with one radar, it is likely to be a fault. The same fault occurs with two radars at the same time. The probability is so low that it can be ignored! Now we have three radars that have problems together.
, do you think it’s possible?” the pilot of Navigator 2 questioned on the channel.
"It's not three radars, it's four... The Navigator 1 radar also has the same problem! Pay attention to the front! If you find a problem, report it immediately!" In the headset, the captain of the Navigator 1 also reported to himself at this time
Radar problem.
"Navigator 2 understands!" the pilot on Navigator 2 replied cautiously.
"Navigator 3 understands!" The pilot on Navigator 3 glanced at his radar screen and replied a little helplessly.
According to the analysis of the navigation map on the plane, they are not far from Withollands now, and they should be able to see the target.
But now their flight altitude is about 9,000 meters, and there are abnormal dark clouds everywhere, which seriously affects their sight.
Suddenly, the pilot of Navigator 1, the captain of the B-52 bomber, saw what seemed to be some rain falling on the windshield in front of his cockpit.
He frowned slightly, and then realized that there shouldn't be such raindrops at their height! They were at the top of this strange airflow, and here were the cirrus clouds that were pressed high, and the rain clouds should be below.
Realizing this problem, he looked at his windshield carefully, and then he saw that it was not rain falling on his glass, but the clouds in the distance, as well as the terrible lightning and tornado, which seemed to be covered by something.
Things were distorted and refracted.
"What's going on...I'm
The bomb is lost! Pull up! Steer! Quick!"
"What's going on?" Just looking up from his faulty radar screen, the pilot of Navigator 3 heard the order and looked confused.
Before he could figure out what was going on, he saw that the B-52 bomber flying to his left had thrown away all the 500 kilogram bombs hanging under the wing.
The Navigator 2 bomber was only one second late, and at the same time began to drop all the aerial bombs it could.
The two B-52 bombers one after the other began to raise their noses upward, and then made a large maneuver to the left. With the clumsy fuselage of the B-52, this was the maximum that the aircraft could do.
Maneuvered.
What the hell... The pilot on the Navigator 3 plane wanted to confirm what happened. As a result, the computer prompt on his plane suddenly rang: "Pull up! Pull up! Your altitude is too low.
!Pull up! Pull up! Your height is too low!"
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The next second, he saw the airflow outside the windshield was shattered, saw the storm being cut in half by something, and saw the lightning seemed to be blocked on the other side by something!
"Boom!" The B-52 bomber directly hit an invisible wall and exploded into a ball of flame. It was as if it hit the ground directly, and the wreckage was splashed everywhere in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, the Navigator 4 bomber also hit this solid invisible transparent wall and exploded on this side of the wall, but it did not affect the other side of the wall at all.
"Pull up!" The pilot of Navigator 1 pulled the control column of his plane tightly. The last bomb dropped hit the invisible wall due to inertia and exploded.
"Obstacle ahead! Obstacle ahead! Pull up! Pull up!" In the cockpit of the aircraft, the computer prompts kept repeating, and the red warning light also kept flashing.
"Sir... I'm sorry... I'm very honored to be able to fight alongside you!" The voice of the pilot of Navigator 2 came through the earphones mixed with interference.
