The bright moonlight spreads over the clouds, making the clouds at a height of ten thousand meters look like dreams, particularly unreal, and particularly fascinating.
"The height is 15,000 meters, the direction is confirmed, and it has not deviated from the scheduled route. The current speed is Mach 2.8!"
He Ming's calm voice came from the communication, which shocked everyone.
"The height is 15,000 meters, the direction is correct, the route is not deviated, and the speed is Mach 2.8!"
Sasha was the first to respond, which attracted the response report from the members of the Niyu Team.
"Well, keep your current state well! If necessary, you can use data connections to put down the body control system. Don't feel embarrassed. This extremely long-distance raid is far more difficult than you imagined. Holding on will only make your condition worse and worse, and you may even have life worries."
He Ming glanced at the data fed back by the wingman monitoring and sensing system on the screen, confirmed that all the members of the Niyu team had no problems with their physical condition, and then spoke up and reminded him.
If necessary, Chengying can take over the body of the Niyu Squad for a period of time through the data link system so that the members of the Niyu Squad can adjust their status.
certainly.
Adjusting the state in supersonic cruise is not easy, but He Ming does not want Sasha, Sally, Stella and Asakusa to pay the price for this mission, causing irreparable trauma to the four people's bodies.
To this end, the four of them wore special protective clothing developed and manufactured by Kira for the future PLUS version of the Neiyu.
If it weren't for this, it would be difficult for these four people to go through the entire process of this extremely long-distance raid.
"I understand!" The four of them responded to He Ming's advice in unison.
On the side and rear of this supersonic cruise target, a body that was much smaller than Chengying and Inverse Feathers was following the team in an orderly manner.
It is Salamantini's Flame Dragon, or the new Flame Dragon.
In the previous decisive battle with Embrio, after the Flame Dragon was destroyed, Salamantini created the Flame Dragon again.
However, in addition to following the Dragon Clan's own technology, this brand new Flame Dragon also uses the results of the Zichengying Project, allowing the Flame Dragon to have a new form.
Compared with the previous flying motorcycle, the new Flame Dragon at this moment is more like a fighter plane, a reduced version of Chengying, but there are more dragon symbols than Chengying on the new Flame Dragon.
Metaphorically, the dragon pattern on the head of the plane, as well as the arms shaped like dragon claws under the left and right wings, etc.
When I saw this new Flame Dragon, Sashasali and Stella remembered the body of the dragon that Salamantini showed back then.
If it weren't for the poor Bao Zhen Aoi who was still kept in the dark, standing aside and asking He Ming for detailed questions about the mission, I'm afraid that the Sashasali and Stella might have begged Salamantini to show the sacred and beautiful body of the dragon again.
"Sara, how is your situation?"
"No problem. The Flame Dragon is in very good condition!"
Salamantini nodded, with a hint of satisfaction in her expression.
With Mach 2.8, her new Flame Dragon can still steadily catch up with Chengying's speed, which has indeed met her initial design requirements.
"Very good! Everyone, the journey is half way!! Pay attention to their bodies and body conditions. If there is any situation, you must report it immediately!"
"yes!"
Under the night sky, a fierce storm from the South Pacific swept towards the desert soldiers of Siberia.
In the cold dark night, the coldness of Siberia is enough to scare any creature.
In this area where the temperature difference between day and night is extremely large, and the closer it is to the Arctic Circle, the colder it is, no one dares to run into the ice field to have fun in the extremely cold winter night.
Because, this is no different from seeking death!
However, near the Arctic Circle, somewhere north of the Chersky Mountains, there are several figures that have been carefully disguised and integrated into their existence with the cold mountains around them are quietly observing the underground base hidden between the mountains and ice fields in the distance.
Under the winter night, the cold wind is fierce.
Through the night vision telescope specially designed for the extreme cold environment of the Arctic Circle, Kruze could see the sentry sitting in the outpost sitting on a chair, holding the hot drink in his hand and constantly stomping his feet.
"Damn it! These guys can enjoy hot drinks in the outpost, but they even look disgusted!"
A murmuring sound came from beside me.
Kruze put down his telescope and looked back at the other party.
Trovsky (original supporting role).
This is an intelligence dealer active in the Far East and on the Siberian ice fields.
I once had a relationship when I was young in Kruze.
From then on, Cruze knew that this intelligence dealer should have something to do with Bluespomore.
After receiving the mission from He Ming to investigate the attack, Kruze immediately remembered this intelligence dealer.
So, after Kruze left information through the information channels he learned that year, the intelligence dealer took the initiative to contact Kruze and asked Kruze to help him go to the universe.
Why?
That is the economic environment of the Eurasian Federation deteriorates, and there are riots and riots everywhere.
Although such an environment is undoubtedly a paradise for intelligence dealers, it is also the terror of hell in an instant.
If you are not careful, you may be stabbed by someone under the teacup.
"It's warmer inside. It's not time for shifts yet."
After Kruze's heart flashed through what happened when he met Trovsky, he whispered.
"No. This damn weather is the same wherever you hide! Hurry up and finish this trip and leave this hell earth!"
Trovsky shouted a few times, and a smell of alcohol gushed out of his throat, causing Kruze to frown slightly.
If possible, Cruze didn't want to ask this drunken intelligence dealer for help, but there were not many choices at the moment.
Fortunately, the cold wind was so fierce that the drunkard's shouting was suppressed by the whistling sound.
Kruze lowered his head, pulled open his sleeves, looked at his watch, and after estimating the current time, he handed the telescope to Trovsky.
"Trov, hand over the shift! I'll go back and have a sip of the hot one."
"Ha! OK! Don't worry! I will keep an eye on it!"
Trovsky patted his chest, but a burst of ice fell off.
Kruze shook his head helplessly, returned to the temporary stronghold hidden in the leeward, and packed up the equipment he might use next.
Although Kruze knew that they would not need to attack forcefully next, sometimes, when light infantry acted, they would always be more flexible than tall MS.
Chapter completed!