Chapter 21: relief

   Chapter 21 Liberation

For the Martian army, Gale Wind is not considered advanced equipment. In terms of speed, Gale Wind will be completely abused by the Jackal of Unsa. In terms of equipment, the modular Jackal fighter has a variety of configuration options, but compared to the Jackal. , Gale’s maneuverability is stronger, variable swept wings support it to turn in place, and Gale’s positioning is an air-space dual-use air superior fighter, while the Jackal is a multi-purpose heavy fighter. The focus of the two is different, but this It does not mean that the wind cannot beat the jackal! Especially when the jackal is hiding in the air mass, the radar detection range is very small.

  Fisher, who was driving the fighter plane, glanced at the sensor, because Europa’s surface was thick with ice, so the temperature in the area was extremely low, and the fighter plane’s glass windows had already been covered with a layer of frost.

   "Attention, Golden Number Three, we can't let them issue a warning, don't use missiles, get closer, and kill them with a cannon!" Fisher's lead plane said in the communication channel.

   "Received! Golden One!"

Although the Tornado fighter is not as diverse as the Jackal, it is also equipped with several sets of heavy armor-piercing missiles against ships and ground attack missiles. In terms of machine guns, Fisher likes two laser cannons and two 50mm cannons. The configuration, so that you can quickly attack enemy fighters, and when encountering unsa warships, the 50mm gun is also powerful, which can be said to be a very powerful configuration.

The Jackal fighters of the Unsa Lab didn't know that they had followed four unkind guys behind their buttocks. Because of the dust and ice, their radar did not find the enemy who was less than six hundred kilometers behind them.

  And Fisher did not turn on the enemy radar, this is to prevent the grass and the snakes, and the ultra-long-distance detector of the Olympus Mountain is like a radar, providing them with a steady stream of flight correction data.

   Four hundred kilometers, three hundred kilometers, two hundred kilometers. When the distance between Fisher and the two Jackal fighters was less than one hundred kilometers, their radars found something wrong.

   "Call the UFO, you have entered the airspace of the UNSA facility, I order you to immediately turn off the engine and land, otherwise we have the right to shoot you down!" The Jackal fighter pilot yelled in the public channel.

   "Puff! These guys are so naive! Golden number two, turn on the signal suppression, don't let them send a message!"

  The captain of the Golden Squadron pilot sneered disdainfully, and then activated the gale's thrusters.

The pilot of   unsa hadn't figured out what these guys were here for, and found that the other party was not answering, one pilot switched channels and planned to contact the ground, but there was only a rustle in the channel.

"They are approaching fast, this is a surprise attack, hurry up, disperse!" Seeing the unidentified aircraft suddenly accelerating on the radar, the unsa pilot who had just awakened from a dream tried to turn the nose to prepare for the battle, but the accelerator was turned on for more than 100 kilometers. In front of the gust of wind, it was only a matter of ten seconds.

  When Fisher saw the Jackal fighter looming in the thick air mass, the opponent's turn had just been completed.

  "Good opportunity!" Looking at the jackal facing him, Fisher did not hesitate and pressed the fire button.

  The two 20mm cannons below the head of the fan emit a blue light, which is produced when the armor piercing accelerated by the magnetic track is ejected from the chamber.

  Then Fisher saw half of the Jackal fighter’s wings disappear.

"Lima One, I was hit! Catapult, catapult!" The jackal pilot who was hit loudly called for help to the base, but the radio channel was still rustling, and the other Jackal could not protect itself at this moment. No. and No. 4 double-teamed him, and it was only a matter of time before he was shot down.

And the research base of unsa was not ignorant of what happened outside. After the communication was cut off, they immediately dispatched personnel to the surface to prepare for laser communication, and the soldiers dispatched to the ground just witnessed their fighters burning and fighting. The scene of turning and smashing to the earth.

   "Sir, the airspace is clear!"

   "Send ground troops, I want everything in that laboratory!"

  Olympus leaned to the surface under the control of the helmsman. After the launching port was ready for launch, the robotic units and marines immediately landed on the surface and launched random attacks.

  Despite the huge disparity in military strength, the Earth army did not wait to die. The security forces guarding the experimental base quickly reached the surface by elevator, built defenses on the thick ice, resisted layers, and gained time for the destruction operations inside the base.

Bullets, energy beams, plasma streams, and missiles converge over the battlefield. Because Europa’s surface is 100 kilometers thick, there are not many permanent fortifications on the surface of the defensive Unsa forces, only some mobile bunkers and Automatic turrets, but under the cover of their desperate counterattack and firepower, the attacking Martian colonial army was suppressed by firepower and could not move on the ground, and had to ask for support from the squally licking ground.

  "Golden Squadron, quell their resistance!" A commander in charge of ground operations roared with a stern face.

   "Received! Here we are!"

  Fisher controlled the squally wind and followed the lead plane closely, and tracer bullets slid across the sides of the fighter from time to time. It was the ground defenders firing with anti-aircraft machine guns, but the weak firepower was not enough to threaten the squalls.

  The fire control radar screamed, and a red frame flashed on the head-up display, indicating that the radar had locked the target.

The roaring missiles and machine guns became the last straw that crushed the camel. The exploding shrapnel swallowed the defenders’ positions. You must know that Europa is not the earth. The temperature here is below minus 160 degrees. Without oxygen, once the space suit is damaged, the low temperature and lack of oxygen will quickly kill you.

The steel torrent passed by and drove past the outline of the battle line. The broken limbs of the unsa soldier mixed with the water vapor melted by the explosion and were quickly frozen. The blood flowing out of the gurgling left bright marks on the ice surface, just like a painter's. Artwork generally blooms on the planet.

  The unfailing and painless robot army is still advancing, and the remaining unsa soldiers are like foam in the waves, and disappear without seeing them.

  "Golden Squadron, Mount Olympus is going to make a maneuver. You can land on the surface first and wait for us to come back!"

   "Received, can we participate in ground combat?"

   "No, you can only enter after the robot confirms safety!"

   "Well, I want to kill two more earth bastards!"

  The fighter plane landed on an empty ice field. Fisher confirmed that the protection on his body was intact before opening the cockpit.

   "No. 3, we are going to fight, and you!" the pilot pilot yelled to Fisher.

   "Can I walk around the battlefield, pick up a souvenir or something!"

"Of course, we will come as soon as we go!" Speaking of which, Fisher's lead plane didn't care much about this airborne wingman. Anyway, it seemed to him that Fisher was gilded by the local fleet, on Mount Olympus. After I felt the atmosphere of the war, I would leave, so I didn't care, but ran towards the elevator with his subordinates.

   flew over to follow Fisher's **** faithfully, holding a volk assault rifle in his hand, and a large folding shield in his left hand, and his scarlet electronic eyes scanned the blizzard vigilantly.

Fisher walked silently on the battlefield just now. The pits and pits that the missiles and artillery shells shot out of the ice have been filled with snowflakes. The bodies of the unsa soldiers who were killed not long ago are still there, and they lie quietly. Where, the Martian colonial army did not intend to collect their corpses, but Fisher could see these dead souls wandering in confusion on this battlefield at this moment.

The light of the star torch shined again, and a strong golden psychic flame gushed out of Fisher's body, illuminating a world in the gloomy subspace, and then the souls of these war dead, like finding their home, pounced on the star torch In the flames.

But Fisher was in a cold sweat at this time. When countless souls poured into the Star Torch, they also brought their memories and unwillingness to a lifetime, and Fisher was like watching a movie countless times. I experienced everything I experienced again.

Despite the protection of psychic energy, Fisher's spirit did not collapse because of these memories, but he still made his physical strength overdrawn. However, as these souls made the light of the star torch brighter, the continuous power restored Fisher's Physical strength even strengthened his body again.

this is? Fisher clenched his fist, Star Torch not only strengthened his body, even the combat skills of the soldiers who died in battle, their experience has also continuously entered Fisher's mind.

  It's just that these experiences and techniques are very vague, like slurs, and it doesn't improve Fisher himself too much. More memories are like sinking into the ocean.

  Just as Fisher was still reminiscing about the memories pouring into his mind, the siren that flew over suddenly sounded.

   "What's the matter?" Fisher took out his pistol and looked at the distant storm.

  The alarm transmitted the data to Fisher's helmet-mounted display. The data showed signs of life activity in a crater not far from Fisher.

  Fisher put the robot on standby and leaned forward cautiously with his weapon. It was discovered that it was an unsa soldier who was still alive.

   "Hey, hey!" Fisher stepped forward to wake up the soldier to treat him, but the next second he flew over and did not know when he appeared next to him, and the assault rifle in his hand was aimed at the soldier.

   "No!" Fisher grabbed the flying arm, and even squeezed the armor to some extent.

But he was still a step too late. The volk's muzzle was already emitting blue flames, and the plasma ammunition ripped open the soldier’s protective clothing. The wound was frozen almost instantly, even though the soldier was still there. Moaning in pain, but Fisher knew that he was over.

   "I'm sorry!" Fisher put his hand on the opponent's helmet, and the flames gushed out and swallowed his body.

  　 woo woo woo, there are so many things in the graduation season, sorry, brothers, oh, 8 said, I will continue to work on the thesis

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)