Split Sky Rider

"A flying species?"

Chen Fei quickly glanced at the mission information given to him by the "Devil Pepper" deputy squadron leader.

Flying mutants have always been rare. Even if they do appear, they are usually not very big and cannot fly high. Their tactics are no different from those of land-based species. If you throw a bomb, it will be wiped out without any surprise. Not even the dregs will be left.

Although the flight altitude this time was not high and remained at a low altitude of about 1,000 meters, for MiG aircraft, due to the complex terrain of the Hindu Kush Mountains, a mountain collision accident is more likely to occur when flying at such a low altitude. It is the turboprops like "Big Mouth Monster" that have more advantages.

"Ah! There have been so many flying species recently, just like flies, there is no end!"

Chekhov's big bear didn't even look back. He took the lead in controlling the No. 211 aircraft. The "Zhenxiang" combat squadron was like wild geese, arranging diagonally and maintaining an altitude of 3,000.

The weather conditions were not very good, the clouds were very low and the whole sky was overcast.

In order to accurately search for targets, the flight formation can only maintain a height below the clouds and confirm the sudden mutant flying species through visual inspection.

Compared to the mobility of flying species, land-based species are obviously much easier to deal with. If one bomb can't solve it, just use two!

The "Big Mouth Monster" mounting points of the "Zhenxiang" combat squadron ensured a large amount of supplies, and six aircraft combined were enough to carry out a small-scale carpet bombing.

If military contractors were not allowed to possess ground-attack cruise missiles, the strike intensity could be greatly improved.

There are suddenly more flying species that were rarely seen in the past. They can be encountered in almost every mission, and it becomes a little more troublesome to deal with them.

"There are only four close combat bombs, two rocket nests, a 500-pound central axis, and a 500-pound cannon."

Chen Fei clicked on the instrument panel in front of him, checked the weapon configuration, and began to formulate corresponding tactical plans.

Fighter duels and combat against mutants are two completely different combat methods. The former focuses on all-out firepower output, while the latter requires more attention to maneuvering.

The maneuverability of the flying type is better than that of the turboprop aircraft, which will undoubtedly make the pursuit more difficult.

Even if there are programmable close-range combat bombs, their advantages and disadvantages are equally obvious. It is easy to miss the target, so the detonation radius needs to be reset. The value set by Chen Fei is one circle larger than the theoretical killing radius. It will detonate immediately if it is close to the target, which will greatly increase the probability of successful killing.

Most flying species are the same as human aircraft. They have big crispy skins, thin skins and tender fillings. They have no defense at all. If they are slightly damaged, they will immediately lose their ability to fly.

As long as it enters the free fall stage, whether it is a flying species or an aircraft, the final result will usually not make much difference.

In fact, the best weapon against flying species is still the cannon.

Once the HUD sight is locked, it can fire. The dense barrages can immediately block all the target's dodge space. Being beaten to pieces by thick warheads is the only outcome, and the visual effect is better than being blown up by combat bombs. It would be much crueler to leave all the dregs behind, especially the pressure relief.

Realizing that he had such a thought inexplicably, Chen Fei couldn't help but shudder, wondering if he was going to become a pervert, to have such a terrifying thought.

I quickly recited in my heart: "Namo Amitabha, six-rooted Gatling Bodhisattva, with one breath of 36 million, great mercy and compassion..."

Unknowingly, the building was crooked again.

"Peanut Butter, have you found the target?"

The voice of deputy squadron leader "Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius sounded in the dedicated communication channel of the "Zhenxiang" squadron.

The No. 212 "Big Mouth Monster" she piloted was second in the formation, partnering with Chekhov's Big Bear in a two-plane formation. However, it was flying in a large formation of the entire squadron at this time, and the three squadrons were not separated. .

"No, it should be seen in another 10 minutes."

"Peanut Butter" Chekov glanced at the electronic map in front of him. He was still some distance away from the target's location. It was estimated that when the "True Fragrance" squadron arrived, the target was no longer where it was and was waiting to be beaten stupidly. I don’t know where it will fly to, so I have to search again.

Ground-based radar scans for biological targets are not as accurate as scanning aircraft and sometimes produce false alarms.

In a mountainous environment with complex climate and terrain, it is not easy to measure biological responses.

"Xiaojiu, light microscope, search for mutants."

Chen Fei nodded the little bird's head, and the Pure Light Bird module was online.

"Chirp!"

A light curtain flickered, and appeared in front of Chen Fei in the sky. The diagonal was about fifteen or six inches. The picture displayed was exactly the scenery directly in front of Unit 211, and it kept zooming in and out. In the blink of an eye, It's a hundred kilometers away.

A pair of large birds appear on the screen.

Chen Fei waggled his finger and said, "It's not these two, they are big old eagles. If you see them in the future, please stay away."

"Chirp!"

Little Jiu was not convinced. How could it be afraid of the big eagle?

Chen Fei added: "The giant eagle is a protected animal, you can't hurt them."

Little Bird: "???"

Then...it's okay, it's okay!

It's a pity that the Pure Light Bird is not a protected animal. I'm so sorry!

The next scene captures a group of blue sheep fighting. Well, each of them got 15 cuts and they all went to the barbecue.

"It can fly and is very big!"

Chen Fei patiently pointed the bird to capture useful images.

This time it was a group of white swans. They were quite big, but they were still not the target he was looking for.

"Chirp!"

A dozen ferocious beasts flapped their wings vigorously in mid-air.

Chen Fei said in surprise: "Huh? Isn't this a two-legged flying dragon?"

"'Rookie', what did you see?"

Captain Chekov, who was sitting in the front seat, had already raised his ears, listening to the chattering of a person and a bird in the back seat.

The first-level "Light Mirror Technique" is really easy to use. Although the visual distance is not as good as that of land-based radar, its accuracy can beat any radar.

"Like a wyvern, uh, there seems to be a little difference."

Chen Fei looked at the picture presented by the "Light Mirror Technique".

If I remember correctly, the back of the wyvern is flat and can be hung with a saddle, hence the profession of wyvern knight.

But in the picture captured by Xiaojiu, these strange beasts that look like bipedal dragons have thick and sharp spines sprouting from their backs along the spine. Not only the back, but almost all over the body, as long as there are sharp spines at the joints The bone spurs are not suitable for riding at all. I am afraid that if you just sit on it, the anus will be severely injured on the spot.

"What does it look like?"

Although Squadron Leader Chekov couldn't see the picture on the "Light Mirror Technique" light screen, he still made some guesses.

Like Chen Fei, he couldn't control the pure light bird at will and let it release the light mirror technique as he wished.

Sometimes I ask this little bird to throw a light healing spell, and I have to coax it like a little ancestor.

That is, Hana BOSS and Chef Mr. Abel, the little guy will sell them some face, but others would not even look at them.

"look!"

Chen Fei pushed the light curtain with his palm and sent it in front of Squadron Leader Chekov.

Of course it's not because he is pushing, but because the bird is cooperating.

"Hmm! This thing is really convenient!"

Chekov made a surprised sound and then shouted loudly, "Yes, it's them. Brothers, we found the target, right in front!"

"Xiaojiu, lock them!"

Chen Fei pulled back the light curtain and continued: "What are these guys called? They seem to be a new breed that I have never seen before."

Chekov's Big Bear said: "Yes, a new species! The official scientific name defined by the Joint Defense Committee is False Dragon FA-143!"

"143, the 143rd variant?"

Chen Fei took a breath of air. It seemed that this was not the first time that this copycat flying dragon mutant had appeared.

Pseudo Flying Dragon FA-143, "Pseudo Flying Dragon" is the general name. The meaning of "FA" is unknown. It may be the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee's own unique definition and coding method, but the "143" behind it means a known mutation. Iterations, the actual number of iterations is even more than this number.

"Be careful. This mutant has a high IQ, is very cunning, and flies very fast. If you sprint with all your strength, it is not much slower than the Big Mouth Monster. However, if you turn at full speed, the radius will be larger than the Big Mouth Monster." 'Be big, this is an opportunity."

During the days when Boss Hana and Chen Fei were away from the base, Captain Chekov and his comrades in the "True Fragrance" Squadron had fought against this mutant more than once. In addition, the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee immediately announced Through the shared information about the mutants that came, we can figure out the characteristics of this pseudo-flying dragon mutant.

A slight mistake can lead to a huge mistake. The turning radius of the False Dragon FA-143 is too large, which gives the "Big Mouth Monster" pilot an opportunity. If he takes a few more turns, this mutant will be exposed to the aircraft's attack trap. Within the corner, you can call on whatever you want, whether it's missiles or cannons.

It's just that Xiaojiu's light mirror technique cannot detect distance, and can barely determine the direction. He still needs to cooperate with radar to make more accurate judgments.

A few minutes later, the airborne radar also captured feedback signals from multiple flying objects.

At least eleven pseudo-flying dragon mutants were located in front of the nose of the aircraft, slightly offset by five degrees. On the one hand, it was due to the judgment error of light microscopy, and on the other hand, they were also maneuvering.

"Outflank us, do a dive first, then separate the teams, cover each other, coordinate the kiting tactics and fishing tactics, be careful to save ammunition, go ahead, no!"

As soon as Squadron Leader Chekov finished speaking, he pushed the stick, and the "Big Mouth Monster" turboprop immediately lowered its head and dived, rushing from an altitude of 3,500 meters to an altitude of 1,000 meters.

The mutant flying species gathered together were unaware of this, and they continued to fly in groups unhurriedly. One of them seemed to have heard an unusual noise, and inadvertently raised his head and glanced upwards, and found out that he was in full swing. The "Zhenxiang" combat squadron that came over immediately let out a panicked howl.

"Hang bang bang!"

The loud voices started to become more numerous.

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