Ultra-dimensional Warfare

"Boom Rum..."

The thunderous running sound of the assault class ahead resounded across the plain.

Looking from a distance, the sand and dust that was rolled up by the assault level was even more mixed with countless large and small BETA. Intercept level, soldier level, everything.

"Fuck! Attacked while the army was out for cleaning! It just happened that I didn't kill it enough just now!"

When more than twenty J-8 tactical aircraft returned to the base for rest and rest, when they learned that BETA had attacked the base, the guards who had just retired from the killing battlefield boarded the tactical aircraft again without hesitation. Standing between the stronghold and BETA.

This scene was caught and photographed by Huo Jie standing on the guard wall of the stronghold.

"Kab! Kab!"

The sound of the shutter continued, and Huo Jie focused on taking photos of the soldiers standing on the retaining wall, the guards urging the maintenance staff, and the tactical machines that stood far away and became the last line of defense for the stronghold.

Suddenly, the camera went dark.

Huo Jie raised his head from the camera in confusion, but saw an angry and immature face. The soldier in front of him was very young, and he looked a few years younger than Huo Jie.

The immature face was extremely serious, and there seemed to be a trace of anxiety in his eyes.

"You! Get me out of here! This is about to become a battlefield!"

"No!" Huo Jie resolutely refused. He raised the camera for a gesture, and said firmly: "I have obtained permission to interview and shoot! You still go back to your post!"

"Permit?" After the soldier who seemed to have just come out of the new barracks frowned, he dropped a word that made Huo Jie wait a moment, then turned and ran to the command post of the stronghold.

"Is it a recruit?" Huo Jie sighed helplessly. Looking back, the soldiers not far away were either standing intently or lying in their positions, holding guns, waiting for the BETA shock. Compared with these soldiers, the recruit who should have entered the combat position as soon as possible was far behind.

Huo Jie shook his head, once again picked up the camera, pointed it at the distance, and pointed it at the plain where the conflict was about to occur.

Although before, Huo Jie boarded RVF-25 because of inexplicable permission, and took some battlefield photos from high altitude. But that kind of superior perspective has never been recognized by Huo Jie, and he always feels that something is missing.

However, the sudden situation in front of him seemed to make him feel that what he lacked was quietly lifting the veil.

"Tutututu..."

The first to attack was twenty J-8 tactical aircraft standing several kilometers in front of the stronghold.

The guards knew that the tactical aircraft that had not been repaired but completed the ammunition supply in a hurry would not be able to fight for a long time. Therefore, in order to seize the opportunity and to attract the attention of the enemy, these tactical aircraft were driving without hesitation. The guards who were in front of the stronghold with poor tactical planes all took the lead.

Roar of gunfire,

Howling shells,

Hard head,

Fragile body,

Or sputtering bursts of sparks,

Or the brilliant red blood flowers are in full bloom,

With many scars, the blood-stained tactical plane, with an aura of intrepidity, launched a charge towards BETA with a few moves.

"Tutututu..."

In the roar of the propeller, the tactical aircraft plunged into the gap between the assault levels, flexibly shuttled during the period, and at the same time killed, slashed, and shred the enemy in front of it with the assault gun or long knife in his hand.

Although these twenty J-8 tactical aircraft were not afraid of death, they were in adversity with half their feet on the deadlock.

"boom!!"

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the left wing of the many assault class.

This is smashed!

This is the last brilliance of the tactical aircraft when it is hit by a fatal blow!

"Beep beep... old... beep... BETA on the street!! It's all dead!!"

Suddenly a roar with a Cantonese accent rang out from the communication channel. Immediately, an explosion sounded.

"boom!!"

Amidst the smoke and flames that rose into the sky, Huo Jie captured pictures one after another.

He saw it.

He saw it with his own eyes.

How did the tactical aircraft that just exploded bravely rushed into the enemy pile, set off a series of killings, and then how it was sneaked by a small and large number of tanks, and fell to an interception-level attack. under. As a result, a martyrdom occurred inevitably.

At this moment, Huo Jie finally knew what he lacked.

That is bloody.

This is the **** nature that always stands in the first sequence of resisting BETA invasion.

This came from the consciousness of the guards who stepped forward without hesitation even if they knew that they would not go back, and sat firmly and calmly into the steel coffin of the tactical plane.

This is the supreme and brilliant brilliance from the hearts of brave people.

However, he hated it so much!

"No, it's not like that." Huo Jie's movements were not slow at all, and the negatives were shot. This may be the world where the heroes live.

He hates it! I hate why there is BETA in this world! Hate why the earth would be invaded by H! He also deeply hated the desperate situation. He could only shoot with a camera instead of sitting in a tactical plane and fighting with BETA. Even if you can only pick up a submachine gun!

But even so, he couldn't leave the camera in his hand. Because he knew that if he did, then no one would see the last glory of the heroes when they generously went to justice.

Nowadays, apart from shooting, he can only pray, pray for the miracle!

The long knife was swung down, and a shower of blood also flew up.

After more than ten minutes of **** battle, there were only 13 J-8 tactical planes that rushed into the enemy line. The rest of the tactical aircraft either chose to be killed because they were damaged by the previous fierce battle, and died together with the BETA, or they were destroyed by the volley class and then torn the cockpit by the tank class.

"Old Ho, can you still hold on?" The remaining 13 J-8 tactical planes gathered in groups of three and two to cooperate with each other.

"Hey. It's okay! The right foot is red. Help me watch it!" After the guard called Lao He glanced at the status monitor, he smiled.

"It just so happens that my left foot of my tactical plane is red. We are a pair of two."

"Fuck you. I don't like that bite!"

In the seemingly relaxed jokes, it is the reality that the activity space is gradually compressed by the volley level.

"boom!"

Another explosion came.

"It's Xiao Zhao that boy." Old Li was taken aback for a moment, and said sadly.

"Xiao Zhao?" Lao He sighed after driving the tactical plane and swiping a knife to repel the volley level. "That kid shouldn't have come!"

Lao Li didn't say a word, followed Lao He, and when he saw the opportunity, he drove the tactical machine to fire a series of flames, killing the volley level that was chasing after him.

"Hey. Lao Li. If you don't die this time, will your daughter marry my son?" Suddenly Lao He's voice sounded.

"What? Your grandson..." Lao Li was about to yell, but suddenly became dumb.

I saw that the right leg of Lao He's tactical plane broke, and even the calf of his left leg was full of cracks. It looks like it should have been caused by a reckless blow with the volley level just now.

However, Lao He turned a blind eye to this injury that almost lost mobility.

"Haha. What's up? Isn't my son worthy of your daughter?"

"You... asshole! Hold on!" Lao Li's face turned red and white, and finally cursed helplessly. He gritted his teeth and drove the landline desperately to protect him.

"My bastard, aren't you?" Old He smiled frankly, not caring about being scolded.

The tactical aircraft that has lost its mobility is just as others jokingly called it, it is undoubtedly a coffin.

Facing the volley level shrinking space, and the offensive launched by the tank level that constantly rushed out of the gap between the volley level, Lao He and Lao Li were already exhausted.

Right now, they can only hold on, and insist on returning to the defense of the large forces.

A miracle, will it really happen?

Just when the tank class was about to climb up to the thigh of Lao He's tactical aircraft.

A golden light suddenly fell from the sky, swept across the center of the BETA cluster brazenly from east to west.

At the same time that the golden light faded away, six strange machines with strange shapes and long slender bodies swept across the sky in a herringbone formation.

"That, that's it?" Huo Jie, who was worried about the heroes from the beginning, raised the camera quickly with his hands up to the mysterious body that was circling in a small radius, which was a continuous shot.

It was a long and slender machine, with two golden-red fluorescent nozzles gushing behind its shoulders, and the whole body was dark blue.

From its leading position in the center of the formation, it should be the captain.

"Could it be that they were also brought by the general?" Huo Jie thought of inexplicable subconsciously.

In the sky, the dark blue mysterious body that quickly completed a small radius maneuver opened the communication.

"Each plane, give priority to rescue allies! They are all heroes! Our lateness has caused irreparable losses. Now, we still have a chance to save the remaining lives!"

"To understanding!"

After a small-radius maneuver, the squad that once again formed a formation fired thick beams toward the BETA on the ground. Among them, do not forget the auxiliary attack mixed with the particle Vulcan Cannon.

"Om..."

The hot beam hitting the BETA body did not cause an explosion. It only evaporated the smaller tank level and soldier level instantly, and caused the assault level and the volley level to be scorched.

At this moment, the BETA without the ability to fly has turned from an invincible invader into a prey that can only crawl on the ground.

And what hunted them was the mysterious squad that spent the sky above the battlefield.

"Every machine! Don't keep your hands! Use the best performance of our courage squad to offer the grandest salute to the heroes who are generous to protect our compatriots!!"

"Understand! Give a salute to the immortal hero!"