Dragoon fighter

() "Marcas! Marcus! You must return immediately, otherwise it will be too late."

The anxious voice of the communications officer at Pierce Air Force Training Base came again. He no longer bothered to call the other party by his code name, but directly called him by his real name.

On the large screen in the command center, six red flashing cursors are rapidly approaching Oceania. At their speed, they will fall into the Victoria Desert in four minutes, and the only remaining FA18 "Hornet" is still there. Moving within the yellow circle within the attack radius.

Compared with the speed of a ballistic missile entering an attack state, the difference between the speed of a fighter jet and that of a ballistic missile is not just a fraction of a second.

Six huge mushroom clouds can bring an unprecedented dust storm to almost half of Australia.

With the attack radius and explosion power of a nuclear weapon, the location of the "Bumblebee" is quite dangerous. Unless it follows the instructions of the communications officer and turns around immediately and continues to increase its power, it is possible to escape the aftermath of the nuclear bomb's attack.

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The most lethal and direct weapon in the history of mankind is not a deserved name.

"I said, it'll be ready soon! There's still time!"

The communications officer urged again, and Lieutenant Colonel Marcus roared impatiently. He pressed the missile launch button continuously without stopping, and one "Sidewinder" after another was fired out as if it was free of charge.

"Marcas, listen, the ballistic missile has returned to the atmosphere, and I order you to return immediately."

The voice of the communications officer in the radio communication channel was changed to another person's. That was the voice of the squadron leader, Colonel James. He did not want to lose another valuable team member.

After firing all the air-to-air missiles in an instant, Lieutenant Colonel Marcus seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and the muscles in his body were trembling slightly. He looked bitterly at the enemy aircraft group that had appeared within sight, while pushing the control lever and throttle push rod again. While he said slumped: "As you command, sir!"

He has tried his best.

The oncoming blue and white light beams became increasingly dense.

If it weren't for directed energy weapons, the error rate would be extremely high in high-speed movements that are unpredictable by both sides. Otherwise, Lieutenant Colonel Barkas would have been shot down along with his wingman comrade Lieutenant Colonel Terry.

The tail flame of the "Bumblebee" that was pulled diagonally became more and more pure, and its speed suddenly increased. It would not easily hand over its 6 o'clock direction to the enemy, but maintained a certain angle to escape.

After a crisp explosion, the "Bumblebee" successfully broke the sound barrier.

"Thank God, this guy finally listened, ah! Damn it! Marcus"

Colonel James put down the aviation headset. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the light spot representing "Evil Spirit A" suddenly disappeared on the radar screen. It immediately made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Marcus! Marcus! I am the captain. Please call back and report your location and status." Colonel James grabbed the headset again and called angrily, but there was no response in the communication channel, and his face turned pale. It becomes harder to look at.

"Sorry sir, we may have lost 'Evil Spirit A'!"

The communications officer looked helplessly at another screen in front of him, which was an electronic map of the joint positioning of ground radar and space satellites. Even if the fighter jet entered the blind spot of the radar, it was impossible to escape the satellite's line of sight, just now. The signal of "Evil Spirit A" suddenly disappeared on the electronic map, which means there is only one possibility

The six red flashing dots on the big screen representing the ballistic missiles of China and the United States are getting closer and closer to the mainland of Oceania. Maybe they will be able to officially launch a nuclear strike sooner than expected.

"Our fighter! God! Someone save us!"

Phoenix and Frank screamed in despair. Not only did they witness the whole process of two domestic fighter jets being blown up one after another, but they also saw more UFOs appear in the sky behind them.

Everyone is dead!

No one can escape this damn desert alive!

Suddenly, the sky seemed to suddenly light up. All the shadows in the desert disappeared strangely in an instant, and everyone seemed to be in a bright light. There is only one color left in the whole world.

Fortunately, all the motorcycle riders and organizer staff wore sunglasses to protect themselves from the hot desert sun. Even so, it still feels very dazzling.

Well! What's wrong?

Phoenix, Frank and other participating motorcycle riders were all stunned. This unusual change instantly captured their minds.

Almost without warning, an unimaginable gust of wind swept in from behind. The overwhelming sand and violent airflow filled every inch of space around us, crackling and lashing on clothes, motorcycles, and even naked bodies. The skin outside felt a bit raw, and the weather seemed to change from daylight to dusk all of a sudden.

Like the most terrifying sandstorm in the desert, no, even more terrifying than the sandstorm, several lighter motorcycle riders were blown away and disappeared into the yellow sand flying in the sky, screaming.

What's even more weird is that three or four seconds later, this terrible storm suddenly rolled back inexplicably again. This time, even the motorcycle weighing hundreds of kilograms couldn't bear it. For a while, all the motorcycle riders were overturned on the sand. on the ground.

The "Dust Bee" unmanned reconnaissance aircraft and "Kamru" interceptor aircraft that had just flown out of the defensive cover suffered a collective disaster. Electric snakes were scurrying wildly on the surface of the aircraft, green smoke was rising, and the induced current formed by strong electromagnetic pulses Breaking down the circuit, they completely lost control, tumbling in the sky and falling to the ground.

Boom! ~

The belated thunderous roar filled their eardrums, almost deafening them, and everyone felt a burst of chest tightness, shortness of breath, panic, nausea and vomiting.

At the moment when the air flow reversed abnormally and rolled violently, the sky suddenly became calm for a brief moment, and one could even clearly see the distance.

A rising black and red mushroom cloud appeared in the sight of many people in the desert. Two or three seconds later, it was blocked by the yellow sand in the sky again.

But such a terrifying scene was deeply embedded in everyone's heart.

Atomic bomb? !

This terrifying term emerged from the bottom of my heart, and the boundless terror gripped everyone's heart.

"Oh my God! Oh my God!"

Like other motorcycle riders, Frank and Phoenix, who were thrown to the ground by the strong wind, struggled to sit up and screamed hysterically. They kept crossing themselves on their chests to calm down their panic.

Who the hell would drop an atomic bomb into the Victoria Desert?

Despite the wind and sand sweeping across the sky, the surviving motorcycle riders still felt five bright lights flashing in the sky.

The deafening roar was so loud that it was impossible to tell how many times it was heard.

Within a radius of 20 kilometers, there were strong winds, thunder and lightning, and yellow sand flying all over the sky. The Victoria Desert, which had been clear and clear just a moment ago, now became like hell.

Terrible high temperatures, nuclear radiation and shock waves swept through everything within a 10-mile radius. Many sand dunes were simply crystallized and turned into a fiery red high-temperature liquid, which gathered into glass magma. Perhaps after cooling, it would appear on the ground. Out of crystal luster.

The participating motorcycle riders still cared about their own motorcycles and stumbled in one direction with their heavy legs. Some lucky ones met the off-road vehicles sent by the organizer for rescue. Not only did they The car was packed with people, and people were also performing acrobatics on the roof, doors and rear of the car.

Everyone is trying their best to escape as far away as possible from this place of death filled with nightmares.

"Hit the target!"

China's Type 094 "Jin" class nuclear submarine "Henanren", Type 096 "Tang" class nuclear submarine "Daming Palace" and the US Ohio class "Wyoming" and "Louisiana" strategic nuclear submarines received strategic ballistic missiles at the same time The missile completed the precise strike signal.

The hinterland of Oceania can be clearly seen through space optical satellites. A very ugly black cloud area has appeared in Australia's Victoria Desert, and it is slowly expanding.

Each of the six tactical nuclear warheads is 10 times more powerful than the atomic bomb dropped by the Americans on Hiroshima in Japan during World War II, and its direct killing radius can reach 12 kilometers.

Every nuclear bomb was detonated almost as soon as it came into contact with the defensive shield. The huge power erupted from the nuclear chain reaction was unreservedly poured out on the huge defensive shield connected by the three star gates.

Despite this layer of defense that still resists the hell-like heat and strong shock waves, the intelligent robot troops that are rushing into one of the star gates in groups are racing against time. The optical systems of many combat robots are still damaged.

After all, the energy contained in the intense flash of light when an atomic bomb explodes is comparable to that of a laser, and can even turn into light radiation that instantly turns people into flying ash.

On the outskirts of Canberra, the capital of Australia, in a tree-lined villa in a wealthy area.

Jingle bells, 32 harmonious bells rang repeatedly on the bedside table. It had been ringing for at least 30 seconds.

"Well, well, honey, the phone seems to be ringing."

Under the fluffy air-conditioned quilt, a body with smooth and delicate skin and perfect curves is looming. It is a pleasure to turn on the air-conditioned quilt on a hot day.

"Huh? Really?" A bearded face appeared on the bed where the limbs were intertwined. He rubbed his eyes sleepily, listened blankly for a while, with a look of helplessness on his face, and raised his upper body while mumbling and complaining. Get up: "Oh God! Who is it? Are you still letting people take a nap?"

He stretched out his fluffy arms crookedly towards the bedside table and grabbed the landline microphone.

"Hey, who is that?!"

The man listened to the phone for a moment, his eyes suddenly widened and he felt sleepy.

A minute later he put down the phone again, and he didn't say a second sentence except what he said at the beginning.

"Honey, what's wrong?"

The soft chestnut curly hair trembled playfully, and a soft and white body wrapped around the man from behind like a snake.

"It's a recruitment!" (To be continued...) (To be continued...)