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Chapter 647 Blame the fighter pilot

The auxiliary fuel tank has gone down and countless people are paying attention.

The wind was very strong in the sky, and the aircraft carrier was not staying in place. It was moving. No one would think that the fuel tank would hit the aircraft carrier, and what if it hit it?

Not to mention that it is just a secondary fuel tank, if you replace it with a bomb, it will not cause major damage to the aircraft carrier. Moreover, there are intercepting missiles and air cannons on the aircraft carrier, and they will break the secondary fuel tank.

"Brother Murong, I really didn't mean it. My perception just now couldn't help but move, as if it was related to the situation I discovered before, and then I... threw down the auxiliary fuel tank."

Narasha in the plane explained embarrassedly, she knew very well what damage the fuel tank would bring to the enemy.

Gongsun Murong was sad for the aircraft carrier below, shook his head and comforted him: "It's okay, no one will let us compensate."

"But I am an ordinary person." Narasha emphasized.

"Even ordinary people won't let you compensate." Gongsun Murong interrupted.

Narasha smiled and nodded: "Well, no compensation."

After saying that, she controlled the plane to fire in several directions. This time she really had no sense ability. She was touched just now, and then she knew when to throw the secondary fuel tank to maximize the attack effect.

Since she already knew, she seemed too deliberate if she didn't throw it away.

Now she opened fire, and was shooting the plane surrounded by the enemy. The plane that took off from the ship was still climbing. Of course, it was not climbing towards her. It was something that a fool did, but she still fired a few bullets.

An enemy plane was hovering and lifting, and its windshield made a "click" sound. The pilot inside it leaned back and blood blew in his chest. When the windshield of the fighter plane was flying in the air, there was no bulletproof or bulletproof.

When it stops on the ground, the small-caliber gun cannot penetrate its wind barrier. When it flies at a speed of hundreds of meters per second in the sky, you can throw a piece of braised ribs and feed it, and you can smash its wind barrier.

There are three other planes with the same fate as this plane, all of them hit bullets themselves.

The baby in the sky continues to fight with the enemy, but now most people are concerned about the secondary fuel tank.

The auxiliary fuel tank was in full swing. Because of this battle, it could be thrown down and mounted in the air by an aircraft. It could also attract countless people's attention at an altitude of more than 10,000 meters.

Everyone watched it fall freely, and then it got faster and faster. An interceptor missile met it and the "boom" missile exploded. The rear half of it was blown up, but the first half suddenly accelerated due to the missile's explosion.

Half of its body not only avoided several other interceptor missiles, but also blocked the air cannon barrage on the aircraft carrier. It hit a straight unmanned reconnaissance fuselage parked on the deck.

The unmanned reconnaissance plane didn't know why, but its fuel tank was smashed by the disabled auxiliary fuel tank, so it exploded, and it flew into an ammunition box at a cannon position with part of its body wreckage.

The ammunition box was innocently followed and a large pile of bullets flew around, three of which happened to fly to a fighter jet next to the lifting platform of the aircraft that had just fallen for maintenance.

It's good to look at it. Three bullets hit the same position in the fuel tank of the fighter one after another. The first shot hits a hole, the second shot hits a small hole, and the third shot goes into the second shot when the second shot explodes. Then the fuel tank expands and contracts to "boom".

The lifting platform is falling, and there are bombers below. When the fighter jet that needs to be repaired explodes, it flies around with high temperature debris.

Then the bomber exploded, and there were bombs hanging on it...

"Brother Murong, really don't need to compensate? Hehehe. I just confirm it." Narasha in the sky said with a smile, and even stuck out her tongue.

Gongsun Murong: “…”

He knew that the aircraft carrier was finished, and when he found that the sub-fuel tank detonated the drone, he came to this conclusion. It was not what he guessed, but it was calculated.

Perhaps people on this planet think that it is impossible to calculate, but the Galaxy Civilization has long had corresponding modules to substitute. If Gongsun Murong could not even calculate the results that such a "junior high school student" should be able to calculate, he would not have to fight against the enemy for the Galaxy Civilization.

At this time, Narasha was flying the plane to an altitude of 24,000 meters, which was the limit of the plane. In theory, it could fly to an altitude of 34,000 meters, but it needed to be equipped with other fuel.

At this height, if the enemy planes don’t come up, it’s too dangerous. If the operation is not good, the aircraft will be shut down.

They kept firing missiles, first at long-range, then into medium-range, and then there was no missile, and they did not carry close-range combat missiles, because their missiles could be fired at that distance, and the other party's aviation artillery could be theoretically fired. The problem is that the other party has always followed the theory.

In theory, the three aircraft proved the correctness of the theory with practical actions, and in theory they did it, such as resisting overload.

The two babies also flew very high. They found that there were too many enemy planes and could not kill them. They did not fly high and consumed too fast. They could use the power of air to maintain it when they arrived. Just like the brother taught me at that time, close to the sea, a wave was also the key to surpassing the limit.

Now that the wind is so strong in the sky, the two aircraft can cooperate to make the lift ratio larger.

If you are not afraid of being too shocking, two people can stack the planes together and use the wings of the two planes to increase wind resistance. Then the plane below will slightly 'fire' and it will float.

An impossible action for people on this planet is normal for babies. When the Mecha Master of the Galaxy Civilization S Level or above will hold a football match when he controls the plane. Have you seen it? Football is real football, but it is tough. Then various aircraft choose altitude, several aircraft pull out banners as goal, and the other two teams hit the football with the plane to see who will first hit the football into the opponent's goal.

Generally, large transport planes are used as goalkeepers, which are large in size, physically confronting, and have a high chance of flying with injuries.

That's all right. The S-level mecha master is of this strength. Now he can't stack two of them on board the planes? Isn't he afraid of scaring you?

The ‘spectators’ didn’t know how to consider the three aircraft. Anyway, they were not paying attention to the aircraft at the moment, but the aircraft carrier.

When the continuous explosion occurred, after waiting for more than ten seconds, a deck of the aircraft carrier first swayed like air above the flames, and then exploded with a bang. As the deck turned into debris, the aircraft carrier's body also expanded, and then fire and parts were sprayed out from various places.

When the biggest explosion occurred, the aircraft carrier hull cracked, the sea water poured in frantically, the flames were still there, but the ship slowly sank. The isolation waterproof compartment could not change the result at this moment. The only place that could reflect their value was that the hull that had been separated from the main ship, which had many isolation waterproof compartments, did not sink, but was based on the floating etiquette and center of gravity theory, floating on the sea surface in a special posture.

The people who could directly understand the situation of the battle were silent again.

The crew members surviving on the sea and the things that were still burning seemed to have turned into frozen black and white photos in an instant.

Some people are thinking about how humble life is, some are thinking about what causes it, and some people recall the scene when the plane dropped the auxiliary fuel tank with the thoughts of facing totem.

A few seconds later, the images on the screen became vivid again. The people from the Oubaina Fleet ordered rescue and asked the fighter planes to rush up at any cost, even if the aircraft was shut down.

The people in Babuchan cheered habitually, and they worshiped slowly, and their hearts were already intoxicated. Even if they knew that there were many people and the power was great, unity was the most important, and their personal abilities were infinitely reduced in modern times, but they still worshiped lone heroes, and they still wanted to see someone who could turn the tide.

Because the wheel of history is driven by countless people, but when it is really changed, it is affected by one or several people, and these one or several people also affect the future direction.

Now they saw that the existence of three aircraft determines the strategic goal. They sank an aircraft carrier and have no way to kill the enemies of the three aircraft. Can they continue to rely on naval forces to capture the Red Leaf Peninsula?

The three aircraft have long since left the category of local air combat campaigns, and they have become strategic weapons. With them, the enemy will completely lose air supremacy, and the value of ace combat pilots is so great!

"Report it to the top, and to be honest, don't hide anything." The commander of the Red Leaf Peninsula Military Region gave his orders to the correspondent.

He knew very well that he could not hide it anymore. He could not tell the medical skills of the four people, and he could also hide the ability to repair fighter jets, but what excuses can be made for others to ignore?

The deputy commander next to him showed anger and said, "Damn Oubainaguo fighter pilot, if he didn't attack when he saw a child having dinner, but bypassed it, the baby would not be angry, the baby would not think about revenge, and the fighter would not be repaired without revenge. How could they fly to the sky without repairing it? If they don't fly up, the enemy would not lose so many fighter planes, let alone that aircraft carrier.

Now, everyone knows that there are three planes, commander. If those three planes did not attack Gongsun Murong and others, wouldn’t the girl named Narasha throw down the auxiliary fuel tank without anger?

They are not that powerful. We can continue to have field doctors, slowly repair fighter jets, and secretly restore a system. It is all because of the enemy fighter pilots who don’t let their babies have a good meal.

Such a cute baby, I just finished the surgery for a day, is it easy to have a meal? Is it easy? I hate that pilot to death, he should go to hell, hell!"

The deputy commander said, and actually cried. He couldn't bear to part with the four battlefield doctors.

The army commander's expression was very rich. He was happy, reluctant, relieved, and entangled. He was even saddened for the enemy, who was cheated by the pilot.

According to the spirit of internationalism, you cannot attack your children. If the pilot dares to dive and shoot the baby who is eating with a bowl, you can bear the consequences. The baby who is eating cannot be messed with! (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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