"Lark No. 1, call the command center! Lark No. 1, call the command center! My radar has locked the target! Request to start the attack! Request to start the attack!" The fighter pilot wearing a blackout glass helmet spoke in the small and bumpy cockpit.
Apply.
His aircraft is equipped with a powerful radar system that can easily detect targets 230 kilometers away and open fire and attack them from a hundred kilometers away.
Because of the excessive speed, his plane was turbulent slightly, as if it were on a roller coaster in the clouds.
When the fighter jets lock the attack target, the computer has directly assigned their respective attack targets through the network. Therefore, before the fighter jet launches the missile, all targets will not be locked repeatedly, and there will not be several missiles attacking one target.
Probabilistic event.
With this system, the missiles carried on the aircraft can be saved more, and multiple missiles can be launched at one time to attack the target at the same time to achieve unexpected effects.
The new intra-atmospheric fighter is more mature than the previous experimental model, and the super technology used is not so crazy. However, this fighter still has incredible performance, and is simply a veritable king of the air.
This new type of fighter has a smoother appearance, and the entire aircraft adopts a more streamlined design to adapt to the aircraft's high-speed combat environment.
At the same time, this aircraft also uses a large number of newly developed alloys to reduce weight and increase strength.
In short, it is now the most powerful weapon in the hands of the Air Force of the Airan Hill Empire, and is known as the most powerful fighter jet!
Soon, the officer at the air command and dispatch center responded to the pilot's attack request: "Permission to attack! The attack request is approved!"
The pilot who received the order did not hesitate for a moment and immediately pressed the intercom and said: "Understood!"
After saying that, he used his thumb to open the protective cover, and then pressed a red button installed on his right hand joystick.
An air-to-air missile that looks like a long sword ignited and started its tail engine the moment the driver pressed the launch button.
Different from ordinary engines, this missile is faster and the seeker is more sensitive.
It can lock on any flying bird in the sky and distinguish the special shape of the flying bird. Unless it hits the target, it will never be thrown away.
The sound of the engine roaring even overshadowed the sound of the aircraft engine. A sophisticated missile dragged a long line of white smoke and rushed towards the target a hundred kilometers away.
"I have launched the missile! I have launched the missile! Lark 1 is climbing! I have started to climb!"
"Lark II launches missiles!" After pressing the launch button on the joystick, the wingman pilot also moved his joystick very calmly, allowing the aircraft to continue to climb.
At this time, other fighter jets following the two planes also began to launch missiles. After launching the missiles, all the fighter jets began to climb, preparing to attack the enemies who had invaded the airspace of the Eilanhir Empire.
Ever since the Air Force contracted Vivian's phobia, they have never been satisfied with their fighter jets. It wasn't until the new fighter jets entered service that the senior commanders of the Air Force began to feel that the weapons in their hands were almost adequate.
A hundred kilometers away, a middle-aged man with a long sword on his back was looking like water. He was driving his spiritual energy and flying forward at the fastest speed. Behind him was the protector of the three hundred masters, whose combat power was absolutely
It's amazingly powerful.
However, in the next second, the swordsman who was leading the charge could clearly feel that the long sword he was carrying on his back, which was half a year old and had been for decades, began to tremble slightly.
This was a sign of danger, indicating that the enemy was nearby. With such a warning reminder, he immediately slowed down his speed.
Another middle-aged monk flying closely behind him also slowed down and stood beside him: "What's wrong, Senior Brother Li?"
"There's a situation...it seems like something is coming!" the middle-aged swordsman in the lead replied immediately. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw something sharp, like a sword blade, flying towards him.
"What is flying so fast?" They saw that the sword-like thing flying towards them was already less than ten kilometers away from them. The swordsman in white at the second stop frowned and said
asked.
It was too late, but soon enough, a missile had already rushed towards the middle-aged swordsman in front of him.
Naturally, the swordsman in white with a strong cultivation level would not sit still and wait for death. He immediately unsheathed the long sword on his back and rushed towards the incoming missile.
"How can you make a weapon so big, how can it hit me?" This mocking thought just appeared in the white-clothed swordsman's mind, and he saw the missile of the Eilanhir Empire exploded and disintegrated in the air.
Before the surrounding people could stop, the white-clothed swordsmen who didn't know what to do had reacted. Some unlucky ones in the front row were baptized by the fragmentation warheads installed on the incoming missiles.
At a distance of more than ten meters, or only a few meters, the fragmentation warhead combined with a close-range detonation fuze is simply a perfect attack method.
Hundreds of spheres were accelerated to the extreme by the explosives, sweeping through everything around them like knives.
The first swordsman in white who charged forward didn't even have a chance to shout before he was pierced through the stomach by the exploding steel ball.
What's even more unfortunate is that because he was close enough, most of the steel balls flying in other directions also passed through his body.
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As if it had been chopped up by countless knives, the chic white clothes became torn into pieces, and the person wearing the white clothes had also been torn into pieces by the airflow and fragments at this moment.
The other targets around them were not much better. One after another, they were hit by the locked missiles, and each one was in a state of embarrassment. Many of them even directly sacrificed their precious lives.
A young senior swordsman suddenly realized his wits and immediately flew out of the crowd, climbing rapidly, trying to get rid of the terrifying weapons that were coming towards him.
Even at the moment when he was separated from the crowd, he was very proud and praised himself in his mind - you are really a smart little devil...
As a result, one of the missiles that was about to rush into the crowd and explode, at the moment of diving, was quickly pulled up, as if urging the king of hell, and exploded in front of the little clever guy's face.
