Guide to Galactic Dominance

The morning light is shining slightly on the university campus. The temperature in California, which has a pleasant climate, is still not bad. There are still some young and beautiful female college students wearing short skirts and shorts competing for beauty on the campus. This is a place that flaunts individuality and youth. Compared with domestic college students, they may be more mature and socialized, while American college students are more innocent, ugly, and perhaps more stupid.

In a small classroom with a small area, the old Indian professor glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, and then said to the students in the class in pure American English with no Indian accent at all: "Let us end here today, remember." Come on, your final paper is due on the 12th of next month. If you have any questions, you know my office hours and my office. Okay, that’s it.”

Bai Zhongqi slowly put his laptop into his schoolbag, and the students in the class said hello to each other and went their separate ways. We are all older graduate students. Perhaps due to the prevalence of individualism, the atmosphere among classmates in American universities is far less close-knit than in China.

Today's class was relatively early. Bai Zhongqi was a little sleep deprived and was in low spirits. Carrying his schoolbag on one shoulder, Bai Zhongqi looked at the nice weather and the sunshine reflected on his fair face. Bai Zhongqi couldn't help but sigh, another semester has passed quickly. The days passed too fast. It won't be long before he I'm about to finish my degree.

Bai Zhongqi had an unacknowledged fear of finding a job and entering society, so he decided to continue studying. People all have this problem. They are used to things they know and are familiar with, and they panic about big changes. Bai Zhongqi has always been good at reading, so it is not difficult for him to continue studying for a Ph.D. What I feel a little bit sorry for is that the tuition fees for higher education in the United States are too expensive. When each undergraduate graduate enters the workplace, he is burdened with an average student loan of US$34,000. Tuition fees for international students are more expensive, and families who can study abroad are basically middle-class or above. Bai Zhongqi felt uncomfortable spending his parents' money like this, and he was usually more economical.

He also envied those relatively wealthy Chinese students who would travel to places like Las Vegas and the Bahamas from time to time, drive luxury cars and flirt with girls. Bai Zhongqi also knows that he is envious, and I am afraid that he will not be so lavish. After all, he is a relatively mature man. He also knows that the girl he likes is not the type that can be impressed with material things.

As soon as he walked out of the teaching building, Bai Zhongqi heard someone calling him.

"Senior, get out of class is over."

Bai Zhongqi took a closer look and saw that Han Jiaxue was walking briskly up the stairs carrying a small Cholé bag, dressed in a simple and smart outfit with a ponytail.

Seeing the girl he liked, Bai Zhongqi felt his heart beat faster. He nodded to Han Jiaxue, "Well, get out of class has just finished. Do you want to go to class?"

Han Jiaxue showed a cute expression and complained: "Yes, I have to attend classes for six hours in a row, and I don't even have time for lunch."

Bai Zhongqi was stunned and could only hum.

Han Jiaxue felt a little helpless when she saw the performance of this tough guy. I have heard that this senior is quite capable and has helped many junior students in his major with their homework. He has a good reputation. Judging from his appearance, he is also the clean and very decent type. But he is too dull, at least that's what Han Jiaxue thinks.

Han Jiaxue waved to him and walked up the stairs into the door of the teaching building. Bai Zhongqi turned around and glanced at her back. Her slender and graceful figure made Bai Zhongqi's heart feel hot no matter how he looked at her. When the figure of the goddess in the dream disappeared on the other side of the door, Bai Zhongqi felt as if he was lost.

This made him quite annoyed. Bai Zhongqi was usually a very generous boy. Chatting with friends is also fun, and he is confident and intelligent in academic discussions with classmates. However, in this matter, his performance is really embarrassing.

Shaking his head to drive away these annoying emotions, Bai Zhongqi prepared to take the bus home.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a commotion among the crowd not far away.

"Oh my God, what is that?!"

Before Bai Zhongqi could react to what was going on, there was a sudden explosion, and a dark red aircraft with a sci-fi metallic texture flew past everyone's heads. Almost everyone's necks turned around, staring at this mysterious aircraft with a strange light streaking across the sky.

The next moment, two F-22 stealth fighters, familiar to many people, roared past the sky, following closely behind this mysterious aircraft.

These three aircraft were traveling at extremely high speeds, and they were flying in almost ultra-low altitude airspace. In particular, the two F-22s produced huge noises when pushing their F119 engines, which resounded throughout the neighborhood.

Bai Zhongqi, like everyone else, felt intense panic in his heart. Even if fighter planes were chasing and fighting at close range at low altitude in a city with a population of several million, it would be enough to make people stun. But now the two F-22 Raptor fighter jets, which are the pride of the United States' technology and military industry, and which Congress specifically enacted to prevent their export, are definitely not chasing an aircraft that may exist on earth.

This aircraft, which is much larger than the F-22, is extremely agile. While flying at supersonic speeds, the aircraft is constantly changing speed, rolling and circling in a very small radius. The two F -22No matter how you try to get close to it, it's useless.

What's more critical is its appearance. Although the overall shape of this aircraft can still be seen as a bit of a winged aircraft. Like an airplane, there is a cockpit and fuselage in the center, but its cockpit and fuselage are integrated. It is one piece, with no boundaries visible, making people wonder if it is a drone. Its wings are rolled downward, making it look like a trimaran. According to human understanding, this kind of aerodynamic shape is impossible to obtain enough lift. Moreover, people cannot see that this aircraft has any engine that sprays hot gas outwards, and its power principle is simply beyond people's understanding.

Only during violent turns and other unconventional maneuvers can one see that there seems to be a layer of bubble-like things wrapped around the outside of the aircraft. The shape is not a prototype, but a flat shape. If Someone who understands some aerodynamics can see that this is a waverider with a very strong lift effect.

Bai Zhongqi reacted almost as soon as he saw this aircraft - this is definitely not an aircraft that humans are capable of manufacturing at this stage! In other words, this is an alien creation!

The extremely cool alien fighter planes and the most advanced air combat weapons on the earth were all putting on a great show for the people on the ground at this moment. The USF students excitedly took out their mobile phones and shot pictures in the sky. , the ground quickly turned into a sea of ​​mobile phones.

While most people were watching the excitement, Bai Zhongqi felt a great sense of crisis. No matter where this mysterious aircraft came from, it could be very dangerous. Although he hasn't seen anything yet, Bai Zhongqi has a hunch that it is impossible for the F-22 to get this mysterious aircraft. Once a substantial conflict occurs, the loser will definitely be the F-22, and in such a prosperous urban area If an air battle occurs, it will inevitably cause collateral damage.

Bai Zhongqi didn't want to be a victim.

So he planned to run away far away from possible dangers.

——Cut shot——

"Children-1, don't engage in battle easily, repeat, don't engage in battle easily."

Fraser, the pilot driving the F-22, was tense all over, and almost every cell was working hard. He shouted to the microphone on his flight helmet: "Tower, confirm the order. However, even if we want to control this unidentified aircraft, We can’t even shoot it down, there’s no signal of this thing on the radar at all!”

There was obviously a small commotion at the control tower, and the inquiry came again: "Are you sure you are not disturbed by the clutter of the complex terrain on the ground?"

Fraser responded: "It's impossible. This thing doesn't reflect any radar waves at all. Even if it climbs to a high altitude, we still can't scan anything."

Not only was the F-22 passive phased array radar unable to detect this mysterious aircraft, but the actual radar on the ground was also unable to detect it. At first, the U.S. Air Force thought that the aircraft was flying too low, so it was severely affected by ground clutter, and due to the curvature of the earth, it could not be seen. But now even the F-22 has confirmed that it cannot catch the opponent with radar, so the opponent is most likely an aircraft with stronger stealth capabilities than the F-22.

It’s scary to think about it. The Raptor fighter jets are chasing this aircraft within visual range, but they can’t see each other on the radar. It’s like you can see a person but can’t see the other person in the mirror. It’s like hell. .

The two F-22 pilots were so focused that they had no time to deal with the situation in the control tower. In fact, in the command tower, the senior officials of the U.S. Air Force Edwards Base were also in chaos.

Air Force Colonel Harris cursed: "If this was a Russian fighter plane, we would have shot it down long ago."

Brigadier General Cornell said with a serious face: "Russian fighter jets cannot run wild over San Francisco. What we are facing now is an unknown enemy."

The door of the headquarters was pushed open, and a senior intelligence officer from the Pentagon walked in hurriedly, holding a document bag in his arms and said to Brigadier General Cornell: "General, this is the Pentagon's confidential information. Please follow me." I'll go to the office, and you and your subordinates need to sign a confidentiality agreement before you have access to the relevant information."

Harris said dissatisfiedly: "How long has it been and we are still doing this?"

Cornell was much calmer. He nodded and entered the command office with several important officers and staff. The assistant of the Pentagon intelligence officer lowered the blinds in the office and handed the confidentiality agreement and pen to everyone. before.

Cornell didn't read the paper at all and signed his name on it.

The intelligence officer quickly put away several confidentiality agreements, and then his assistant connected the projector. The intelligence officer inserted a USB flash drive into the computer, and the effect appeared on the screen.

"Nineteen hours ago, NASA's solar observation satellite discovered an interstellar fleet that may come from an alien civilization in the near orbit of the sun..."