goddess of revolution

Chapter 929 From bumper cars to sky acrobatics to sky-sea altitude competition
In the sky above the Weeping Sand Sea, the aircraft of the two parties fought together.As high as tens of thousands of meters, as low as below [-] meters, puffs of dust are raised, and the airspace with a radius of thousands of kilometers is full of battlefields.

One party has a variety of shapes and paints, but they all have wings and jet engines.The other side is also painted differently, but there are no wings and jet engines, and they are all long cone structures, but there are differences in the cone attachments.

The two sides said they were "killing", and there was neither a rainy gun trajectory nor a forest of white smoke from missiles. They just shuttled back and forth, hedged, circled and entangled.Occasional collisions did not shatter like the fragile aircraft in the earth world, but burst open a transparent barrier, bursting into large fragments.

Ignoring the terrifying speed and maneuverability of the aircraft on both sides, just looking at their interaction, where is the battlefield, it is simply a bumper car in the air.

The collision was not without damage. Compared with the special-shaped aircraft, which are generally one size larger and have a much thicker configuration, the conical airship obviously suffers a lot.When the light shield bloomed, the body was visibly trembling.When the shell shattered and parts fell apart, the ship was lost in a collision-oriented battle.

One after another, the airships dragged the damaged bodies and flew away from the battlefield, and even disintegrated directly in the air.Occasionally, planes crashed to the ground, but because of the superior maneuverability of the flying boat and the superiority in numbers, the balance of power could still be maintained on the surface.

Painted in pure green, the propeller plane with eye-catching white water marks on the back and belly and sides is cruising close to the sand dunes, flying over to rescue any pilot who crashed or jumped out of the plane.The rescue plane came from Ambulance Without Borders, which believed in the Goddess of Life. They rescued the distressed people on both sides regardless of their positions, and the aircraft on both sides were unable to avoid it.

As more and more aircraft disintegrated or fell, another battle in the communication channel also reached a fever pitch.

"Turn off the armor if you have the ability! Red guy!"

"Why don't you turn off the element furnace? Blue Slave!"

"Chi Fei is really shameless, using such a heavy plane to collide with us, why don't you be more shameless and go directly to the floating ship!?"

"Didn't you blue skins laugh at us for being too weak to fly a flying boat? Now you're complaining again? Don't care how heavy we are, we're only one person. It's not like you, a small body less than ten tons has to be two people, don't play if you're uncomfortable! "

"Since it's so big, why run? Stop there and let us hit it!"

"Come on! Face me head-on!"

At an altitude of two to three hundred kilometers, the earth is covered in light gauze, and the horizon draws out an obvious arc.In the extremely thin air, there were faint ripples, as if some giant passed by.

In the spacious cabin of Black Shark, Domias looked at the three-dimensional perspective view of the "battlefield" on the workbench, listened to the scolding in the communication channel, and sighed boredly: "It's still like this, hundreds of times, even scolding Nothing has changed."

Misi with pointed ears sat on the command seat and said old-fashionedly: "Domi, don't relax. Although no conflict has escalated to the military level, who knows where the patience limit of the guys in the Imperial Army is? We must keep a close eye on it. Imperial Army."

After being rescued from Youxiang, Domias, who became the Sisi witch, let out an oh, and turned her attention to another workbench.The three-dimensional image above is very simple, that is, several points are circling and cruising, and various data are refreshed on the label of each point at all times.

Domias ordered as a trainee supervisor on the front line of the battlefield: "Kongling 455, report the movement of the imperial army."

A head appeared on the workbench. It was a bald mechanical girl with an expressionless face. There was a light blue band on her forehead, and the word "455" was written in white on it.It said in a blunt voice: "The imperial army's airship and combat airship are kept at a safe distance, and the fluctuation of the magic field is not abnormal. It is judged that the other party has not communicated with the rear beyond the limit of the conflict. According to the routine analysis, the other party does not There is a 97.5% probability that it will intervene in the conflict."

"If you need further evaluation, you can turn on the spirit son radar and soul scanner for individual analysis..."

Domias waved her hand: "No, there's no need. This possibility is higher than the 519 conflicts I had on duty last time. There's no need to expose our detection methods."

"Very good, Domi, you have grown up too..."

Misi patted the armrest of the conductor's seat and said: "I can't wait for you to sit in my seat. Now you need to overcome your childish nature, which is in the growing period, referred to as bear nature."

Domias, whose mental age was only three and a half years old, bowed her head in shame: "Okay, Sister Misi, I will work hard."

After training his apprentices, Misi, the frontline supervisor on the battlefield, said again: "Swap the killer team with the bait team, and force the opponent's killer team out. Everyone, move on."

After giving the order, Si Si, the youngest witch, let out the same sigh as her apprentice just now, and muttered in a low voice: "This kind of thing has become a daily routine, it's so boring..."

Near the invisible black whale, in the originally empty sky, octagonal purple lights lit up one by one, and eight male shark fighters appeared in a flash.

These male sharks formed a formation of two planes, and were originally divided into four groups to guard in four directions.Now that the invisibility is released, the freely rotating nozzle at the rear emits four bright purple lights and flies towards the northeast.

Compared with the first-generation male shark three years ago, the basic configuration and size of the second-generation male shark have not changed substantially, but the adjustment of various details makes the shape more sci-fi and completely new.

Two upper and two lower inclined air intakes are distributed symmetrically on both sides of the fuselage, sandwiching the pair of 180-degree variable-length wings in the middle.The fighter plane not only lost the canard and tail, but also the flaps on the wings.When entering the height of dense atmosphere, the shield array distributed throughout the fuselage is based on lattice armor, twisting the shield surface that can block the air, automatically modifying the fighter plane, so that the fighter plane can obtain the best aerodynamic shape.

The four flat square fishbone missile boxes on the upper and lower sides of the air inlet reveal densely packed launch ports, each of which is installed in 24 units, making the male shark look murderous.There are three cannons, one large, two small, and two cannons on the nose. Two six-unit shark-bone missile nests or two whale tooth torpedoes can be hung on the belly of the machine. It is also the deadly fangs of male sharks on both sides.

The airframe in the middle of the fighter is still the shape of the first-generation male shark, and it is still a two-person tandem cockpit, but the back seat is no longer a weapon officer, but a novice student, and some are still empty.

Eight male sharks flew across the sky at more than three times the speed of sound, just their cruising speed.

In the target airspace where this team of male sharks flew, four male sharks painted in light gray were confronting four airships painted in blue and white.

Those flying boats are much larger than the flying boats playing with bumper cars below. There are three symmetrically distributed cylinders at the tail of the boat body, which are the weapon bays of the flying boats.Their speed is not inferior to male sharks, and their maneuvering curves are closer to straight lines. Compared with male sharks that rely on attitude to control nozzle maneuvers and have smoother curves, they seem more magical and contrary to common sense.

The confrontation between the two sides seems to be much gentler, at least not for the purpose of hitting each other, but cutting the opponent's course and forcing the opponent to change direction.The flight trajectories they pull out are more confusing, and the weapons in the ready state are several times more dangerous than bumper car games.

The fleet that was shuttling and intertwining received the command at the same time, and moved away from each other tacitly, turning around and flying away.Pieces of octagonal purple light glowed on the male shark's body, slowly disappearing into the air, while the flying boat disappeared rapidly, as if decomposing into finer particles.

At the same height in the northeast, eight shallow smoke trails are coming, intercepting the eight male sharks that appeared, preparing for another round of confrontation.

The low-altitude bumper car game and the high-altitude male shark confrontation with the flying boat are not the whole of this conflict.

At the junction of Redstone and Norton, two prolate floating ships hovered in the deep space where the height of the black whale was almost equal.

One was nearly 200 meters long, and no device similar to the main gun was seen. There were several openings on both sides of the hull, and the neatly arranged airships could be seen inside.

The other one is only a little over [-] meters, and it is still the standard shape of the imperial airship more than three years ago, but there are obvious differences in the eight magic cannons arranged on both sides of the hull, as well as the main gun at the bow.

This is the Earl-class space carrier and Viscount-class frigate of the Dawn Empire. Because they are two to three thousand kilometers away from the conflict site, there is only such a small team.

Similarly, in the airspace deep into the Chilian, thousands of kilometers northeast of Beta City, a huge floating ship that looks like a manta ray hovers leisurely, with a length of nearly 100 meters and a width of more than [-] meters.

That's right, this is a floating ship whose width exceeds its length, and its empty weight exceeds [-] tons. It is Chilian's space carrier, named Chukun.Because it is a test model running in small steps, it took a very irresponsible name: "Test No. [-]".

Chu Kun's outstretched giant wings are also the hull, and behind the grid-shaped catapult path are male sharks and various support aircraft.

Four small airships less than [-] meters long are guarding the young kun. These sharp-edged airships can be seen at a glance to be designed from narwhals, but they are bigger.They are also the successor models of horned whales. Because the changes are greater than the difference between the two generations of male sharks, they are named... horned whales.

In Chukun's command bridge, it is exactly the same as the "Ethereal 455" in the Black Whale, with a lavender light band on the forehead, and a mechanical girl projection with the words "102" in white light. The report said: "There are seventeen senior pilots. Everyone has joined the detonator operation and is rushing to the training ground to receive secret training, and according to the requirements of Tianyan 005, the navy's monitoring authority to the corresponding area is closed."

Hu Keelon, chief of staff of the Red Federation Navy, twitched his white beard and said in a disapproving tone: "The air force is really desperate. In order to prove that it is an independent air force, it dares to take on such a risky task alone."

The conflict of the Weeping Sand Sea was projected on the workbench at the side of the command seat, including low-altitude bumper cars and high-altitude flying acrobatics, but Hook Elon did not cast a glance.

The Red Federation officially established a navy based on floating ships a year ago, and a fierce debate broke out at the time about the ownership of the air force.

The naval faction believes that from the perspective of air-space integration, everything that can fly is the asset of the navy.Others thought that it would be too trivial for the navy to control all matters below an altitude of [-] kilometers.

The designer chanted the slogan: "Only Datongism can make mortals star into the sea", indicating that of course all flying is under the control of the navy.Otherwise, why are all the flying fish in Chilian's equipment?
The Cardinal General believes that objective laws must be respected and the actual situation must be taken into account.

Although Chilian can fly to an altitude of four to five hundred kilometers with the micro-magic node furnace, it is still far away from the real sea of ​​stars.Under such circumstances, the so-called "Stars and Seas" business took off, and the Navy was just a prototype.Letting the Navy take over the atmospheric work, which accounts for the vast majority of practical affairs, would actually hinder the development of the Navy.

In the end, the designer was convinced. Strictly speaking, he was intimidated by the Chief Cardinal holding up the Witch of Hope as a throwing gesture.Little Leiya is the only mortal who is not afraid of God's punishment, and the designer's body will also be ravaged by her.

The Red Federation Navy and the Air Force separated in this way. The Air Force retained the establishment of four air teams and only took on the task of defending the airspace below [-] kilometers. This altitude is the highest ceiling of the third-level node furnace and element furnace.

Of course, this was only the case a year ago.

Old Hook said again: "Forget it, the Navy will still be required to cooperate."

He asked again: "The situation with the chief cardinal..."

Speaking of this, he smiled wryly: "The Jiaoshi Wilderness is the reserve of the Air Force, and the Navy has no chance to get involved."

Hailing 102 ignored Old Hook's soliloquy, and said seriously: "This is beyond your authority as the chief of naval staff, and falls within the scope of your duties as a member of the Legion Committee. I am only a navy spirit, so I cannot answer. "

Old Hook coughed: "It's fine to say that you don't have permission, who programmed you so long-winded..."

The tone of Hailing 102 remained the same: "All the interfaces of the central ethereal are self-programmed by growth, and the personality is determined by the authority. You are the first captain of this ship, and I will be long-winded because of you..."

"It's not me! It has nothing to do with me! Shut up!"

Old Hook shouted in embarrassment: "Randall! Your ship spirit has turned into a demon!"

"Experiment No. [-]" Chu Kun's current captain, Old Hook's former partner Randall smiled on the captain's seat: "Isn't that your daughter raised? You are the first generation captain."

Old Hook firmly denied: "My daughter is Forty, not such a small boat with such a perfunctory name!"

There was laughter and laughter on the bridge, and the siren suddenly sounded.

Hailing 102 said: "Forwarding the report of Tianyan 005, the aircraft with a speed close to ten times the speed of sound per hour is rising from the direction of Redstone, and is climbing on a spiral trajectory. It is expected to reach the limit height in half an hour."

Old Hook and Randall groaned at the same time, and shouted in unison.

"Has Mosmut got a new toy?"

"I thought today was just a boring collider game. Those guys from the Zhentarim Society haven't made any progress for two months."

After expressing their emotions, Old Hook and Randall looked forward to it at the same time, but their opinions were different.

"The limit record created just last month is about to be broken again, [-] kilometers. I think only the Equipment Engineering Bureau has come forward."

"Don't underestimate the Aviator Commune. They also have good things hidden, but they are suppressed by us."

The two didn't argue, and looked at the purple-black sky through the porthole at the same time, their eyes full of longing and confidence that "that will be trampled under my feet".

In just over three years, the conquest of the sky by mortals has increased from [-] to [-] meters to [-] kilometers.

The depth of Kukai is tens of thousands of kilometers, which is still far behind, but the progress is so fast, I am afraid that even the goddess of order will click her tongue.

(End of this chapter)