Split Sky Rider

Chapter 953 - Explosion

"Do you dare to accept the challenge? The ranking battle is not just for you. Don't say I'm bullying you."

Myron took the moral high ground righteously, and he was definitely not bullying the other party.

You, a commoner, have grown up in a place you shouldn't be, and you deserve to be bullied.

"Of course I dare, but it's a little unfair."

Chen Fei scratched his head. He had played this kind of game many times before, so he was not afraid of fighting.

It is really not a honor for active duty soldiers to bully ordinary civilians who are not even retired. Myron still wants to be ashamed, but he still said proudly: "Don't worry, we will give you fairness!"

Chen Fei twitched the corner of his mouth and reminded him kindly: "Uh! My true thoughts are completely opposite to your understanding!"

"it's the same!"

Myron didn't care.

"All right!"

Good words can never persuade a damned person, so Chen Fei had no choice but to understand, but his heart skipped a beat when he saw Old David looking at him with a smile.

The old man's intelligence channels are quite deep, and he seems to know his current job.

"Then how about arranging a simulator battle the day after tomorrow in the afternoon to completely simulate the real situation? Let's invite Mr. Sid as a witness. Who is in favor and who is against!"

Seeing that Chen Fei had no other objections, Myron was a little clever and actually roped in "Eagle King" David Sid as a witness.

No one would cheat. After all, there were so many colleagues present, and in full view of everyone, little tricks could not be hidden from everyone.

"I agree!"

"I!"

"Count me in!"

The combat pilots who were still on the scene raised their right hands high one by one.

Because the standard combat aircraft of the American Federation all use right-hand joysticks, there are no left-handers, and there is no way to accommodate left-handers. Customizing an additional left-hand joystick would be prohibitively expensive after all.

"Then it's settled!"

Myron proudly accomplished something big.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second. The ranking battle is really not aimed at Chen Fei, but to test the quality of the colleagues who participated in this mission. Of course, let a civilian who doesn't know the heights of the world know about the active military personnel. It's so powerful, but it's easy to do it.

The afternoon class was equally exciting, but the audience was more or less distracted.

As soon as the course ended, some people didn't even bother with dinner. They went to grab a seat in the flight simulator and entered their accustomed parameters one step ahead of others to get into the zone as quickly as possible.

The punches never leave the hands, the tunes never leave the mouth. Any professional skill is like sailing against the current. If you don't use it for three days, your condition will decline slightly. As time goes by, your condition will decline more and more.

Just like the old-timer "Eagle King" David Seed, all he has left to this day is words of experience. If he really gets started, not to mention that his combat effectiveness is still only 20 or 30% of what it used to be, he might die in the simulator. .

Chen Fei was not in a hurry at all, and did not rush to grab the simulator like others. For the impromptu ranking competition, Barksdale Air Force Base also expressed support and transferred many people from other places. Although it is not guaranteed that each pilot participating in the ranked battle will have one flight simulator, it is still possible for two people to share one.

"Dyson Girl", a bar for ordinary people at Barksdale Air Force Base, is still where it was yesterday. As usual, old David only ordered a glass of martini, but Chen Fei only ordered a glass of Wuliangye, a full ten-ounce glass, plus A plate of salt-fried peanuts as a side dish.

Although there is a special bar for people with abilities, as long as they abide by the rules, the "Dyson Girl" bar will not refuse guests with abilities like Chen Fei.

Old David shared Chen Fei's order of fried peanuts without any politeness at all, took a sip of "Martini" and said, "Although it's not fair to other people, you can't be careless."

"A lion fights a rabbit, go all out, and slap him in the face with pretentiousness. Of course, you have to use your full strength to respect your opponent."

Of course Chen Fei would not hold back. He himself was a small character, letting the big guys capsize in the gutter. Even the small sovereign was not spared. He did it more than once. How could he make the same mistake?

There were only him and Old David at the bar. Mr. Brown, an S-class superpower, couldn't understand Old David's tactical flying lessons at all. He wandered around the living area of ​​the air force base during the day, and returned to the collaboration ship at night to eat food prepared by the logistics staff. For dinner, he is no longer Chen Fei's follower. What's more, if there is any situation, with his special skills, he can be there in an instant, and it doesn't make any difference whether he is by his side or not.

"Don't expect too much from me to give you advice. Some of them are secret skills of the Federal Air Force. It's impossible to tell you. And with what you have now, I can't help you at all."

Old David pointed at Chen Fei, thinking that he never thought that Chen Fei would go astray again and again.

There are some ugly words ahead. After all, Chen Fei is not from the American Federation. It is inevitable to retain the active military air combat skills, but Old David's own personal experience is not included in this.

It was no big deal that a serious economics undergraduate suddenly switched to flying combat aircraft. Suddenly, he turned into the captain of a spaceship. Moreover, this spaceship was not serious, and it was more or less like a one-man army.

As an old generation of combat pilots, "Eagle King" has been far behind the current flying ship and crystal jet tactics, and it is true that he can't help. The role that this class can play is limited to helping the elite combat pilots of the sovereigns understand "Lord of the Sky" Lin Mo, or more accurately, the air control tactical style of the Lin family, as well as the gaps in tactical suggestions, and the role of boosting morale. After all, "Lord of the Sky" is a living legend. Many combat pilots grew up listening to each other's legendary stories. When they are matched with such a legend, they will be more or less nervous.

So old David's class just achieved this goal for the sovereigns, but the "ranking battle" that suddenly appeared was just a group of young people's blood, so they just regarded it as a mutual adjustment.

"I know it!"

Chen Fei clinked the wine glass in his hand with the old man, and each of them was free.

Although he was not a professional in flying ships, he had received guidance from professionals. Belfast, the leader of the "Fierce Light Tiger" Corps, a high-ranking rebel on the Sky Star, gave him a lot of very valuable advice. In addition to the subsequent actual combat, although he could not compare with the formal military academy, his own set of tactical concepts had taken shape (Chen Xiaoer: Fighting a war of attrition, WHO is afraid of WHO?).

One force can defeat ten skills. The energy point reserve limit supplemented by the huge capacity of the "space imprint" and the supernatural skills are simply unreasonable.

It has to be said that the wisdom of the big boss Louis Langdon, either he did not make a move, or he just hit the key position when he made a move. Although the carefully assembled supernatural team paid a high price, it seems that it is completely worth it now.

If not, Chen Fei is still an ordinary B-level supernatural, and it is not worth it for the sovereigns to mobilize S-level supernatural beings to cooperate with him. One person can form an army? It's just overthinking!

The main function of the bar in the military restricted area is to relax and have fun, but they will not indulge the drunkards to get drunk. If someone gets drunk and doesn't know his name, it is easy to call the military police, and then put him in an iron cage and starve for three days. The drunkard who doesn't listen to advice will learn his lesson.

The two of them each had a glass of wine and a plate of fried peanuts, which satisfied their alcohol addiction.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. A cool breeze blew. Old David, accompanied by Chen Fei, sighed as he walked out of the bar.

"I really want to borrow another fifty years from God."

Recalling the past, I was so high-spirited, but I met my lifelong enemy Lin Mo. Since I was born, how could I be born Sid? I have been obsessed with him for a lifetime, but I am still old after all.

As time goes by, the old gang members who are out of date have been eliminated.

"There is an alchemical magic potion on the Sky Star, maybe it can restore youth."

Chen Fei thought of the omnipotent magic potion. He was pulled back from the brink of death by the magic potion. Although he was involuntarily burdened with a huge debt, he did not complain.

Only when people are alive can they think about other things, otherwise they will die and there will be no today.

A figure stumbled onto the street, opened his arms, and howled at the top of his lungs.

"Humans should be exterminated!"

Chen Fei's eyes condensed, and he caught a trigger-shaped switch in the other person's hand, and the small vest on his body was obviously a little abnormally bloated.

Fuck!

He took a step forward and waved his hand casually.

Almost at the same time, the street flashed with fire, and the deafening explosion and violent shock wave swept across a radius of 30 meters.

Damn psychopath!

Inexplicably shouting that humans should be exterminated, what else is it if not a psychopath, a good life is over, and he actually blew himself up.

Chen Fei, who was standing behind an arc-shaped composite steel wall, looked at Old David. The old man was swaying, and was obviously shaken.

Fortunately, he was quick-witted and set up a physical defense with a width of five meters and a height of four meters in time. The internal structure was equivalent to the external armor layer of the flying ship, which had a structural effect of reducing the impact. Most of the shock waves were blocked in a hurry. Otherwise, Chen Fei might not be in trouble, but Old David might not be able to withstand the sudden shock wave. They were less than 20 meters away from the center of the explosion, which was completely within the direct killing radius.

"It's okay, it's okay, I have to sit down, I can't stand anymore."

There were still a few people who vented from other angles. The old man who was dizzy and dizzy from the shock, and his body was slipping to the ground. Chen Fei quickly took out a chair from the "Space Imprint" and put it under Old David's buttocks, while supporting his chest to help him breathe.

The street outside the composite steel wall was in ruins, with potholes all over the road. The glass and signs on the pavements along the street were almost all broken, and the damage extended to a hundred meters away. Many pedestrians and vehicles were also affected, and there were casualties.

"What's going on?"

"Enemy attack!"

The drinkers all rushed out at once, and some of them were holding stools and bottles of wine as weapons to give themselves courage.

Although the glass material of the "Dyson Girl" bar's facade did not escape the disaster, the composite steel wall that Chen Fei casually laid out blocked most of the impact. Otherwise, under the shock wave, the bar would have been a mess, and the drinkers might not be as unscathed as they are now.

Chen Fei shouted to the bar waiter who was holding a large bottle of champagne: "Waiter, someone needs a glass of ice water!"

Of course, it would be better if there was hot water.

But this is the American Federation, and there is no habit of drinking warm water, so it is easier to understand if you ask for ice water or cold water directly.

The bartender looked at the pale old David and quickly turned back to get water, while others rushed to the street to rescue the wounded.

A cry for help came from afar.

"HELP! HELP! Someone is stuck!"

The ice water was quickly delivered, and old David took a sip, and finally recovered a little. He waved to Chen Fei weakly and said, "I'm fine, you go help!"

"Old David, you sit here, don't go anywhere, I'll be back soon!"

The "macro perspective", one of the branch skills of the supernatural skill "Optical Observer Basic Body", allowed Chen Fei to see the situation outside the composite steel wall. There were many wounded. Although people kept coming from all directions, the lack of professional tools at hand made the rescue efficiency half the result with twice the effort by relying on bare hands and brute force.

Fine lines appeared on the surface of the composite steel wall. Chen Fei took out a crystal energy block and embedded it on it. A soft wind magic shield opened up, and the "bubble" effect was superimposed. The magic array was responsible for reducing the impact, and the composite steel wall itself was responsible for bearing it. If a close-range explosion occurred again, there would not be a shock wave that escaped the net like just now.

Chen Fei trotted all the way to the place where help was needed, and the supernatural skill was directly activated to rescue a wounded person stuck in a vehicle.

His gold supernatural power helped a lot at the scene. The Blue Star civilization widely used various metal materials. Once a natural disaster or man-made disaster occurred, the most headache at the disaster site was these metal materials.

There were some life-saving magic potions and first aid supplies in the "space imprint". Chen Fei took them directly without any hesitation to save the lives of the seriously injured at the scene.

The big boss Louis Langdon was originally given to Chen Fei to control. When to use it and who to use it for was entirely up to him.

The sound of wings flapping came from the sky. Chen Fei looked in the direction of the sound reflexively and saw a man with wings on his back slowly landing on the ground. He carefully picked up a seriously injured person. A faint white light of light element energy was emanating from his body. It was obvious that he was casting a spell. He noticed Chen Fei's gaze, nodded to him, flapped his wings, and took off again.

It turned out to be a man from the Feather Tribe, probably one of the ability users working at Barksdale Air Force Base.

Before the professional rescue team arrived, the Feather Tribe member used his flying ability to arrive at the scene first and sent the injured to the nearest medical unit.

The Feather Tribe member's actions gave Chen Fei a hint. He immediately reached out his hand and a half-open flatbed mobile vehicle was constructed on the spot. It had no wheels and relied entirely on the spell array effects of "Gravity (1)" and "Fluid Vortex (2)" × 6, combined with the ability skill "Gravity Adjustment Module" to form a floating driving force. To put it bluntly, it was an oversized floating flatbed vehicle.

It doesn't need to be pushed by hand, but relies on the vortex of air flow to propel it, so it doesn't need to be too fast, just to send the wounded to the medical point safely.

Chen Fei originally planned to send the old man "Eagle King" to the medical unit as soon as possible, and the wounded just happened to take a ride together.

It was not until he arrived at the gate of the medical point and sent all the wounded in that Chen Fei put the suspended flatbed car that consumed four energy points into the "space imprint". It was not directly restored to energy points because he saw its practicality, so he kept it for next use.

"Do you feel better? Do you want me to ask for leave from the base for you, and postpone the course for two days?"

Chen Fei sat in front of the bed, and old David was treated immediately, with a bottle of glucose hanging.

The composite steel wall blocked most of the impact, and the old man still suffered some concussion, but fortunately it was not a concussion, and he would recover after a few more days of rest.

"It's okay, no need to ask for leave for me, I'll be fine after lying down for a night."

Old David's face looked much better than before. He didn't expect that if it wasn't for Chen Fei, he would have to die here.

He then asked: "What happened to that guy who blew himself up? Did the 'Lord of the Sky' send someone to warn him?"

The old man was somewhat uneasy. He had always publicly declared that he was the lifelong enemy of the "Lord of the Sky". Could it be that Lin took it seriously and took the initiative?