Dragoon fighter

() "Discover the suspicious target and start a probing attack! Annihilate the F15 fighter jet!"

Faxx was already impatient with the last remaining fly, and two missiles were continuously thrown from the built-in weapons bay.

Unexpectedly, one of the two missiles rushed forward, while the other turned and rushed towards the F15 fighter jet coming from behind.

"Locked!"

One was in the sky and the other was on the ground. Lin Mo and McNee were shocked at the same time. . .

"Run!~"

Lin Mo, who had already walked out of the office building, kicked his feet hard and rushed out like lightning. The digital individual soldier module evolved from the golden dragon immediately increased the level of attention the moment faxx rushed over.

The F15, which was doing the rolling scissors maneuver, took advantage of the situation and narrowly missed the oncoming missile. If McNee had adopted a lag pursuit maneuver, he might have been shot down in an instant.

"What is that guy trying to attack?"

McNee realized that the other party's reaction was somewhat unusual. He clearly saw another missile shooting straight to the ground, quickly turning around a building, and pounced.

It appeared to be an air-to-ground anti-tank missile.

There was a flash of light in the area blocked by the building, followed by a loud noise and a huge fireball rising up. . .

It seems like something hit!

how so?

Is this mysterious fighter jet seeking revenge? Could it be that the anti-aircraft weapon that just shot down one of the mysterious fighter jets was there?

No, I can't delay it any longer. My physical strength can no longer support me for much longer.

McNee felt that although he was holding on with a breath of courage. But he has reached the end of his strength.

Maybe a minute, maybe half a minute. The time to drive an F15 fighter jet by yourself may only count down in seconds.

He pressed hard with his fingers on the control rod, and a "Sidewinder" detached itself from the pylon and shot out straight away.

The F15 fighter finally got the opportunity to use the M61A1 "Vulcan" 20mm Gatling six-barreled cannon.

A long tongue of flame flashed from a notch on the right wing root fairing. The muzzle of the six-barreled machine poured out a dense rain of bullets at high speed, intercepting the front of the faxx's nose.

Civilians wearing robes could be seen running away on the street, and McNee could only apologize secretly in his heart. Neither his own nor the enemy's fire could avoid affecting civilians.

If the anti-tank missile fired by the mysterious fighter hits any multi-story building, the number of civilians killed and injured will rise even more.

According to the default air combat parameters set by the "Adam" intelligent core system, the FAXX fighter was almost hit by the ballistic trajectory of the "Vulcan" and rolled to avoid it with great agility. open.

A row of bullets hit the street that was deserted due to the air-raid warning. The vehicles parked on both sides of the road were unable to withstand the thick 20 mm caliber warheads. It was blown to pieces immediately and burned on the spot.

The shop windows on the street were shattered into pieces of glass, not to mention the shopping malls inside. Everything would be torn to pieces by 20mm armor-piercing high-explosive incendiary bombs.

"Get out of here quickly! Otherwise we're dead."

The voice of the giant metal dragon was still frightening in Lin Mo's ears. What suddenly shot out of the sky just now was a "Helfa" anti-tank missile.

If this guy were to knock it down, the gold dragon would probably be seriously injured on the spot, but the dragon knight would not be able to escape death.

Although the evolved armor could ignore light weapons attacks, it could not protect Lin Mo from anti-tank missiles that could break through thick armor.

The person who blocked Lin Mo's blow was a giant RV parked on the side of the road.

In the violent explosion, the double-decker RV disappeared on the spot. Only a large hole, one meter deep, was left on the asphalt road.

"No, gold! I have an idea!"

Lin Mo, who was lifted more than ten meters by the shock wave, got up from the ground and glanced at a nearby high-end office building with a height of more than 30 stories and a whole-body coated heat-reflective glass curtain wall.

He uses the void magnetic field of the metal dragon. It flew over in an arc like a flying swallow throwing itself into the forest.

Flying ability!

This is something that the second-generation "Dragon General" does not have. Lin Mo can easily use the dragon's flying talent to stay in the air for a long time or fly long distances.

The second-generation "Dragon General" that relies on the repulsion shield to generate an anti-gravity field can only maintain its position in the air and fly at close range, and does not have any flight maneuverability at all.

"F15 is upgraded to the first attack sequence!"

The faxx fighter was obviously angered by the dangerous attack just now. Turn around and prepare to kill this nasty little bug with all your strength.

McNee succeeded in attracting the other party's attention to himself, and his goal had been achieved.

My trembling hands could hardly hold the throttle and control lever. Even if the other party ignores me, maybe ten seconds will pass. He will no longer have the strength to control this F15 fighter jet.

Waves of exhaustion and severe pain almost made him faint, but McNee gritted his teeth and persisted.

The dignity of the country is forged with blood and life, and the Saudi airspace will never be defiled by any enemy.

attack!

The last "Rattlesnake" roared out and failed.

As the missile fired out, the F15 fighter jet followed the missile flame tail towards Faxx at full speed without hesitation, preparing to launch the final decisive blow.

"Lock completed! Kill the target!"

The left and right wings of the Faxx fighter facing the F15 suddenly lit up with a faint red beam, and fired straight out.

A red light that almost filled the entire field of vision appeared in front of McNee's eyes for no reason, followed by boundless darkness.

There were two thunders in the night, and two fireballs, one large and one small, bloomed over the city of Riyadh.

"McNee! McNee!"

Major Hamid, the on-duty communications officer at the Prince Sultan Base, saw the cursor representing the F15 fighter signal on the radar screen suddenly disappear, and there was no response in the communication channel. Conscious of some possibility, he slumped down as if his soul had been sucked out. on the seat.

From the beginning of the war to now, in less than six minutes, the "Talha" F15 team was completely wiped out!

After locking the high-power giant pulse laser beam for a second or two, the Faxx fighter successfully destroyed the F15 and the "Sidewinder" missile it fired at the same time.

The vector nozzles of the twin engines deflected staggeredly, and the fighter jet quickly passed between the two fireballs.

This is more like some kind of demonstration! (To be continued.)