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On the large lawn, a giant dragon wearing special armor was crawling on the ground. Its reptile eyes looked at everything around it, its nostrils opened and closed slightly with its breathing, and its sharp fangs protruded a little from its lips.

It looks very scary.

It does not wear heavy armor, but is equipped with black sensors. These sensors can record exercise data and be used to analyze the parts hit and the number of hits.

A dragon knight handed the takeoff report to the ground crew beside him and walked next to his mount.

He gently stroked his dragon with his hand, briefly communicated with his mount, and made final preparations before taking off.

This is a very important exercise, and the entire imaginary enemy squadron will be deployed in full force. Not only his dragon, but their entire dragon knight squad will also take off to "join the battle."

"It's really an uncomfortable exercise." He stroked the dragon's scales with his hand and said to his comrades beside him: "How many times have we all taken off like this and acted as targets? Every time we lose ugly..."

"There's no way! You also know how scary the F-15 fighter jet is... That thing has radars and missiles on it. It's not something we can deal with." His companion put the helmet on his head and smiled at him.

said.

Putting on his helmet, the dragon knight nodded in agreement: "Yes! Although you can use dragon flames to destroy missiles, the fragments produced by the explosion of that thing are enough to kill the dragon."

"It's settled now. At least we can carry long-range weapons... It's much better than just relying on dragon flames to attack in the past." His companion made a farewell gesture.

As he spoke, he pointed to a special magic attack device hanging on his dragon in the distance.

Because of its limited weight, this thing can only be fired a few times. But this magical long-range attack is already a revolution in the dragon knight's attack methods!

"The F-14 fighter jets at Airport No. 2 have taken off! They are going to join our F-16 fighter unit responsible for battlefield patrol in the sky..." A message came from the integrated earphones in the helmet.

Now every dragon knight's armor has more uses. It integrates batteries, communication equipment, warmth functions, and identification friend or foe signal generators.

In short, today's armor is no longer simply a heavy protective gear, but a multi-functional combat clothing.

The leader of the dragon knight stepped onto the dragon's back and shouted loudly to the surrounding men: "The next step is for us to take off. The exercise command center has confirmed that the new fighter jet participating in the exercise has taken off on time as planned.

."

The dragon knight who had just put on his helmet also climbed on the back of his dragon and shouted loudly: "Then let's show off. Maybe we can get another new kill result!"

On the shoulder armor of this dragon knight, there is the logo of an F-16 fighter jet, which is the result of his shooting down during an imaginary enemy exercise! This result is extraordinary, because very few dragon knights can shoot down F-16 or F-15

fighter.

"Dragon Knight Troop! Take off! Prepare to fight!" The leader of the dragon knight held the reins on his dragon's back, buckled his face armor, and loudly gave the order to take off.

The giant dragon in the distance spread its wings, and then began to flap slowly. The huge wind swept across the lawn, and some withered grass stems were blown up and rotated in the sky.

A giant dragon soared into the sky, then a second and a third. Until finally, a total of 30 dragon knights took off, forming a huge arrow formation in the sky.

And in the sky far away from them, a new fighter jet that looked like a meteor was hurtling forward at a cruising speed of twice the speed of sound.

On the nose of the plane, the magic barrier set up to reduce the temperature was emitting a faint light. Weiss, the test pilot who was flying the plane, looked at the magic energy consumption value of his plane and pressed the switch of the communication device: "Energy consumption is normal.

Same as design value!”

After confirming this, he continued to say while pushing the afterburner lever on his aircraft: "I have entered the exercise airspace and accelerated to Mach 3... The fighter status is normal!"

The transparent cockpit cover is also protected by magic, and the temperature inside the fighter jet is even regulated by magic. If the magic energy is exhausted, the aircraft may immediately turn into an oven and then disintegrate into parts in an instant in the air.

However, with the blessing of magic, this brand-new fighter jet rushed into the prepared exercise airspace with an unprecedented speed advantage.

"Passive signal reception is on...satellite reconnaissance data has been imported..." Weiss lowered his head slightly, glanced at the monitor above his right hand, and saw an overview of the battlefield situation.

The approximate location of the enemy aircraft group has been displayed on the map, and the model and flight altitude of the fighter jets have been calculated and confirmed.

"I'm going to raise the altitude to 30,000 meters! Let's see if they have the courage to trouble me at this altitude!" While reporting, Weiss gently pulled the aircraft's control stick.

In response to his operation, the new fighter jet immediately rushed high into the sky at an abnormal angle.

In almost one second, this fighter jet climbed 300 meters! Such a terrifying climbing ability is definitely beyond the reach of traditional fighter jets such as the F-15.

Amidst the roar of the engine, the new fighter jet easily jumped from an altitude of 10,000 meters to an altitude of 20,000 meters where the air is very thin.

At such a height, the power of the engine will decrease significantly, and traditional combat aircraft can hardly complete maneuvers at this height.

"The consumption of magic energy reserves has decreased! Sure enough, ultra-high altitude is still suitable for supersonic flight!" Weiss glanced at the instrument panel and said with satisfaction: "The radar warning device has responded. They should have scanned me!"



"Lynx 1! Lynx 1! The opponent is climbing! My radar has detected him!" In the imaginary enemy squadron, the pilot of an F-14 fighter piloted his fighter and climbed desperately at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

.

The current altitude is more than 15,000 meters, and the performance of his fighter has dropped significantly. While controlling his aircraft, he asked the radar operator behind him: "Has he locked on it?"

"Damn it! He gained an altitude of 10,000 meters in 10 seconds! That can't be a plane!" The radar operator behind him stared at his radar screen and shouted in disbelief.

At this time, the wingman's voice came over the radio communication channel with shock: "Damn it! The enemy is starting to climb! I can't keep up with his climbing speed!"

"Prepare to launch missiles! Prepare to launch missiles! Damn it! We are carrying the latest model of AIM-120 missiles... If only we had Phoenixes!" the radar and weapons operator of the lead aircraft cursed.

Compared with the expensive and huge Phoenix missile, the AIM-120 missile can carry more and is cheaper... But at this altitude, the Phoenix with more fuel and a larger engine has obvious advantages.

"It's a computer simulation anyway! Just fire!" the wingman pilot shouted impatiently: "We are launching missiles! We are launching missiles!"

"Let the captain and the others lower their altitude! Lure this guy to a regular combat altitude!" While turning, the pilot of the lead plane ordered: "Let's get around it! Get around it!"

The two F-14 fighter jets began to turn one after the other. Because they were flying at supersonic speed, their turning radius was astonishingly large.

As they turned, the radar operator saw that the other party was approaching quite close to them.

So, a radar operator shouted desperately: "The target is close! It's too fast! Repeat! The target is close! The target is close!"

The radar operator in another fighter jet kept confirming: "It's faster than a missile! Is that a rocket? Is that a rocket?"

"It's diving! I'm locked! I'm locked!" The fighter pilot, who was already doing high-maneuvering overload maneuvers, heard the siren of the radar warning device in his ears and shouted desperately while flying his own plane to avoid it.

With.

The radar warning device was frantically reminding the F-14 fighter pilots that they were being targeted! However, the F-14 fighter jet, which was already performing evasive maneuvers, had no way to adjust its flight trajectory.

"Slow down! Roll! Roll!" the wingman pilot reminded his leader loudly, but in his earphones, a cold reminder from the exercise command center came: "You have been shot down! You have been shot down!"

"

"What? I was shot down?" After leveling his plane, the wingman pilot muttered in surprise when he looked at the red prompt on his helmet's sight.

In front of his plane, the pilot of the lead plane had already pulled off his own oxygen mask: "Is the other party flying a plane? What is its flight path? 2 times the speed of sound turning? Did I go to a fake aviation school?"

"

"You have been shot down! You have been shot down!" His answer was an electronic beep repeated over and over again.

"I am Lynx 1, I am Lynx 1! I was shot down and requested to return!" The pilot of the lead plane called the ground command center bitterly: "In addition, I request a review of the entire battle! I suspect the other party is cheating!"

"

"Hell!" the communication channel went, and the wingman cursed: "I also want a review!"

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even see what the enemy looked like - the thing just appeared on the radar screen, rushed towards them at an extremely fast speed, and shot them down without even giving them a chance to avoid it.

For a veteran pilot, this is simply an insult.


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