Release that Witch

Goode grips the joystick and his eyes are fixed in front of the cockpit.

Really... it’s too dark.

Sky, clouds, ground - except for the fixed lights, he couldn't see anything. Even because time is staring too long, even those taillights seem to become illusory.

Are you really moving?

Or are they still staying where they are?

Goode took off his eye mask and raised his hand to pick up some sour eyes - then he noticed that the glove was already sticky.

Actually sweating...

When was the last time this happened? I am afraid it goes back to watching the shadows...

He took a big breath and sighed at the same time.

Before dawn, the most dark...

Before Dawn……

"Come on, or I think I am going to be broken."

For a moment, Goode seemed to hear his own voice. But he quickly reacted, that is the communication that Fingin sent with the formation channel!

"Hey, chatting on the radio is a violation of discipline!" Another familiar voice sounded - it was Heinz.

"His Royal Highness is that radio chat is not available during combat, because it may interfere with important information. Now we have not entered the battlefield. The beast can't fly at night." Finchem replied, "I will use the formation." The channel could not reach the ears of His Royal Highness."

"..." There was a brief silence in the headphones.

"Well, I have to admit that it is good to hear someone talking." Another person joined in. "Man, what do you want to talk about?"

"Everything is good, or else everyone can count the taillights of several planes? To be honest, I can't tell which lights are and which ones are stars."

"Yes, just say anything."

"I can see six big ones."

"I am four."

"Then you should be on the side of the formation, beware of losing."

Soon the channel became very lively. Obviously, this kind of flight that didn’t know where you were and didn’t know where to go was stressful for everyone – at least the last time you walked through the clouds and you could see the clouds coming from the pavement. Even if you are yaw, you can return alone. This time, it is not only difficult to detect his own movement. Once he leaves the team, it is impossible to find the Eleanor floating island in the night with the naked eye.

Listening to the noise of his teammates, Goode unconsciously relaxed a lot.

"How, can this be easier for you to talk about?"

Suddenly, the voice of His Royal Highness Princess was inserted, almost instantaneous, and the channel became quiet.

There is no doubt that someone reported the situation on the channel to His Royal Highness.

"Oh, Your Highness, this is my fault--" Goode opened his mouth with a hard scalp.

"No, I mean, if it works, I can talk to you for a while." Tilly did not blame it. "But don't forget to stare at your teammates and give less trouble to lightning and wheat. ”

The crowd glimpsed and then cheered.

"Follow the order, be sure not to lose the target!"

"His Royal Highness, rest assured, I feel bright in front of me!"

"Get it, you have to talk about the gray castle method when you are flattering. Do you think you are an owl?"

In the laughter, even the bombing crew joined the channel.

"His Royal Highness, here is the Peng Peng, can I ask you a question?"

"Uh huh."

"Is the sun shining in the bombing bin? But why is it not the same as the next door? They look big and round, and we are like a bucket."

Goode realized that this is definitely a question of history.

"Because yours was produced by the engineering department, it is a simpler configuration. In terms of power, although it is not as good as the next one, it is enough to break the enemy's first-level defense." Explain, "But then, Roland’s unsatisfactory satisfaction with this result, and that this is a coincidence of history..."

"His Highness, I don't quite understand..."

"I don't understand, it's right." The voice of the princess suddenly became very soft. "He, it's such a weird person."

The flow of time seems to be getting faster.

Even the infinite darkness in front of me is not as unbearable as it was before.

I don't know how long it took, a pleasant voice overshadowed everyone's conversation, "Look at your right!"

Goode looked in the direction. Only after a while did he notice that there was more gray in the chaos - it was mixed between the black and the black, and it was difficult for people to see the difference. But its appearance is like a swaying dye, so that the unchanging night sky has changed. Under the influence of this piece of gray, the sky on the edge of it has a touch of purple blue.

That is the sign before dawn.

"Gather your spirits!" Tilly yelled. "We are going to the place soon."

......

At the same time, the Seagull is inside.

Through the night, Sylvie has captured the approximate position of the **** of God.

In order to avoid being discovered in advance by Qian Qianmo, she limited her ability to high altitude along the way, and only concerned about whether the route of the fleet deviated. Until time was near dawn, she carefully turned her eyes to the ground.

It turns out that no matter whether it is the previous route calculation or the later implementation stage, everyone has accomplished their task very well. In less than a quarter of an hour, she felt the amazing magic of the gods created by God.

As the distance continued to draw, this giant fortress, completely surrounded by black stone walls, finally entered her observation range.

At this moment, the huge prism floating in midair is at rest - presumably to save magic, it is only a few tens of meters from the ground. Behind it, there are densely packed troops, and the length of the light is as many as several kilometers.

God-given opportunity.

She realized that, in order to let the ground forces keep up with the pace, God of God will stop moving after the night. When such a huge target is completely still, the bomb is almost impossible to miss. More importantly, at this moment, the day is still not dawning, and there are almost no patrolling beasts in the outer circle, which makes their first round of attacks take the lead!

Sylvie picked up the mic and told the bombing crew about the target's data while continuing to observe the enemy. In her wide spherical view, the overall situation of the battlefield gradually emerged: two bombers at the top of the seven-kilometre altitude, which is the airspace that the beasts take a long time to climb. In the middle of the 25,000 to 3,000-kilometer height, there are biplane formations, and they will construct a tight airtight block. The God of God is located less than ten kilometers from the aircraft, and at most a few minutes, the Peng Peng can make the first throw.

But at this moment, an eccentric high-level devil broke into her field of vision - despite the distance between them, the eyes of the two were in sight, and the devil suddenly stopped and stood upright. In the air.

"It’s a demon, it’s seen us!” Hilli’s heart twitched, although it has long been known that when the devil’s nest is moved, the warning eye will never be a small number. It’s discovered sooner or later, but when this moment When she really came, she still felt that her heartbeat was slower.

"It was only too late to find out at this time." Andrea drove the auditor and sent a message to Tilly. "The bomber is about to enter the bombing position and pay attention to avoiding it."

"Roger that."

"Right, the devil also noticed the fleet." She pretended to mutter easily.

"Yeah, I have been waiting for a long time." Tilly immediately opened the team channel after saying it, "Everyone noticed that now the right wing is turned ten degrees, ready to meet the impact."

The vast biplane group suddenly turned, and the gray of the sky has gradually turned to white. The color of the dome is still deep, but at least it is no longer the darkness of the five fingers, but the dark blue of black. The stars are getting darker and darker, and the light on the wings is more and more obvious.

The only thing that didn't turn was the Kun Peng, which had to remain stable before the bombing.

Unlike the part-time dive bombing of the Skyfury, the Peng Penghe and the square boat were specially designed for bombing from the beginning. The equipment such as the projectile sights was all available, and the cabin also had a pressurizing function, making it fly far. Far greater than the average biplane.

Although the night vision is extremely poor, there are thin clouds below, but under the precise data provided by Sylvie, observations become less important. The bomber simply calculated the route and made a gesture to the captain.

"Open the position, let go!"

As the lever was pulled up, there was a muffled sound under the fuselage - it was the sound of the heavy body separating from the pylon. When the monster weighing four tons fell, the bomber jerked up and shook twice before returning to stability.

At the moment, the bomb has turned into an inconspicuous black spot, which accelerates to the **** of God under the traction of gravity.

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