Chapter 999: I request a review

On the large lawn, a dragon wearing a special armor was crawling on the ground. Its reptile eyes looked at everything around it, and its nostrils closed slightly with its breathing, and its sharp fangs protruded a little from its lips, which looked very scary.

It does not wear heavy armor, but is covered with a black sensor. These sensors can record exercise data to analyze the parts hit and the number of hits.

A dragon knight handed the takeoff report to the ground crew around him, and walked to his mount.

He gently stroked his dragon with his hand, simply communicated with his mount, and made the final preparations before taking off.

This is a very important exercise, and the entire imaginary enemy squadron will come out all over the place. Not only his dragon, but their entire dragon knight team, all have to take off to "participate in the war."

"It's really an uncomfortable exercise." He stroked the scales of the giant dragon and said to his comrades around him: "How many times have we all taken off and acted as a target? It's ugly to lose every time..."

"No way! You know how terrible the F-15 fighter jet is... It has radars and missiles on it. It's not something we can deal with." His companion put the helmet on his head and smiled at him. Said.

Putting on the helmet, the dragon knight nodded in agreement and said, "Yes! Although the missile can be destroyed with dragon flame, the fragments produced by the explosion of that thing are enough to kill the dragon."

"It's good now, at least we can carry long-range weapons... It's much better than just relying on dragon flames to attack in the past." His companion made a farewell gesture.

As he said, he pointed to a special magic attack device hung on his dragon in the distance.

Because of its limited weight, this thing can only be launched a few times. But this kind of magical long-range attack is already a revolution in Dragon Knight's attack methods!

"The F-14 fighter jets at Airport No. 2 have taken off! They are going to meet our F-16 fighter force patrolling the battlefield in the sky..." A message came from the integrated headset in the helmet.

Now every dragon knight’s armor has more uses. It integrates batteries, has communication equipment, has a warmth function, and has an identification friend or friend signal generator.

In short, today's armor is no longer simply a heavy protective gear, but a multi-functional combat clothing.

The leading dragon knight stepped on the back of the dragon and shouted loudly to the surrounding men: "Next is our takeoff. The exercise command has confirmed that the new fighter that participated in the exercise has taken off on time as planned. ."

The dragon knight who had just put on his helmet also stepped on the back of his dragon, and shouted loudly: "Then we will show it, maybe we can get another new downing result!"

On the shoulder armor of this dragon knight, there is a logo of an F-16 fighter jet, which is the result of his shooting down in an imaginary enemy exercise! This result is not ordinary, because few dragon knights can shoot down F-16 or F-15 fighters.

"Dragon knight troops! Take off! Ready to fight!" The headed dragon knight held the reins on his dragon's back, buckled his visor, and gave the order to take off loudly.

The dragon in the distance spread its wings, and then began to flap slowly. A huge wind swept the lawn, and some withered grass stalks were blown up and whirled in the sky.

A giant dragon rose into the sky, followed by the second and third. Until the end, a total of 30 dragon knights took off, forming a giant arrow formation in the sky.

And in the sky far away from them, a new fighter like a meteor is rushing forward at a cruising speed twice the speed of sound.

On the nose, the magic barrier set to lower the temperature exudes a faint light. Wes, the test pilot piloting the plane, looked at the magical energy consumption value on his plane and pressed the switch of the communication device: "The energy consumption is normal, the same as the design value!"

After confirming this, he pushed the afterburner on his plane while continuing to say: "I have entered the exercise airspace and accelerated to Mach 3...The fighter is in normal condition!"

The transparent cockpit canopy was also protected by magic, and the temperature inside the fighter jet was even regulated by magic. If the magical energy is exhausted, the plane may immediately turn into an oven, and then disintegrate into parts in the air.

However, with the blessing of magic, this new fighter jet rushed into the prepared airspace for exercise with an unprecedented speed advantage.

"Passive signal reception is on...Satellite reconnaissance data has been imported..." Weiss lowered his head slightly, glanced at the monitor on the top of his right hand, and saw an overview of the battlefield situation above.

The approximate location of the enemy fleet has been displayed on the map, and the model of the fighter and the flight altitude and other parameters have been calculated and confirmed.

"I'm going to raise the altitude to 30,000 meters! See if they have the courage to trouble me at this altitude!" While reporting, Wes gently pulled the control lever of the plane.

In response to his operation, the new fighter immediately rushed to the high altitude from a perverted angle.

In almost a second, the fighter plane climbed 300 meters! With such a terrifying climb ability, traditional fighters such as the F-15 are definitely beyond the reach.

Amid the roar of the engine, the new fighter easily jumped from an altitude of 10,000 meters to an altitude of 20,000 meters where the air is very thin.

At such a height, the power of the engine will drop significantly, and traditional combat aircraft can hardly complete maneuvers at this height.

"Magic energy reserve consumption has decreased! As expected, the super-high altitude is suitable for supersonic flight!" Weiss glanced at the dashboard and said with satisfaction: "The radar warning device is responding, they should have scanned me!"

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"Lynx 1! Lynx 1! The opponent is climbing! My radar has detected him!" In the imaginary enemy squadron, an F-14 fighter pilot driving his fighter, climbing desperately at an altitude of 10,000 meters .

The altitude is now more than 15,000 meters, and the performance of his fighter has been significantly reduced. While controlling his aircraft, he asked the radar operator behind him: "Is he locked!"

"Damn! He raised 10,000 meters in 10 seconds! That can't be an airplane!" The radar operator behind him stared at his radar screen and shouted in disbelief.

At this time, on the radio communication channel, the voice of the wingman came over with shock: "Damn! The enemy is starting to climb! I can't keep up with his climbing speed!"

"Ready to launch a missile! Ready to launch a missile! Damn it! We are carrying the latest model of AIM-120 missile... If only there is a Phoenix!" the lead plane's radar and weapon operator cursed.

Compared with the expensive and huge Phoenix missiles, the AIM-120 missiles can carry more and are cheaper... But at this altitude, the Phoenix with more fuel and larger engines is obviously more advantageous.

"It's computer simulation anyway! Just fire!" The wingman pilot shouted impatiently: "We launched a missile! We launched a missile!"

"Let the captain lower their altitude! Lure this guy to the regular engagement height!" While turning, the pilot of the lead plane commanded: "Let's get around! Get around!"

The two F-14 fighter jets started to turn one after the other. Because they were flying at supersonic speed, their turning radius was surprisingly large.

As they turned, the radar operator saw that the opponent had approached quite close to them.

So, a radar officer yelled desperately: "The target is approaching! Its speed is too fast! Repeat! The target is approaching! The target is approaching!"

The radar operator in the other fighter is constantly confirming: "It is faster than a missile! Is that a rocket? Is that a rocket?"

"It's diving! I'm locked! I'm locked!" The fighter pilot who was already doing high-maneuver overload, heard the siren of the radar alarm in his ear, and yelled desperately while driving his plane to avoid. With.

The radar alarm is frantically reminding the pilots of the F-14 fighter that they have been spotted! However, the F-14 fighter, which is already doing maneuver evasion, really has no way to adjust its flight trajectory.

"Slow down! Roll! Roll!" The pilot of the wingman loudly reminded his lead plane, but in his headset, there was already a cold reminder from the exercise command: "You have been shot down! You have been shot down!" "

"What the hell? I was shot down?" After leveling his plane, the pilot of the wingman muttered in surprise, looking at the red prompt on his helmet sight.

In front of his plane, the pilot of the lead plane had already pulled off his oxygen mask: "The other party is driving the plane? What flight trajectory is it? Turning at 2 times the speed of sound? Did I go to a sham school? "

"You have been shot down! You have been shot down!" The answer to him was an electronic tone that was repeated over and over again.

"I'm Lynx 1 and I'm Lynx 1! I was shot down and apply for a return flight!" The pilot of the lead plane bitterly called the ground command: "In addition, I want to review the entire battle! I suspect that the opponent cheated! "

"Damn it!" After the communication channel was on, the wingman pilot cursed: "I also request a resumption!"

From start to finish, he didn't even see exactly what the enemy looked like—the thing just appeared on the radar screen, rushing towards them at an extremely fast speed, and shot them down without even giving them a chance to evade.

For a veteran pilot, this is simply an insult.