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Chapter six hundred and sixty seventh holiday forced to end

The people on the warship were still stunned and didn't react at all.

Xiao Qi and Xiao Yan couldn't help it. They moved in one space to the warship below, seized control directly, looked at the postures of the twenty-four planes and ejected each fuel tank upwards.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha quickly moved the personnel on the warship away, then found a group of people from outer space and threw them onto the warship to replace the baby.

The sub-fuel tanks flew up one by one, and the twenty-four fighter planes were moving at this time less than five hundred meters above the warship. They made the arrangements they deliberately made during the battle just now.

When the secondary fuel tank ejected towards the high altitude, the red fighter began to focus on attacking the fuel tank, shooting track bombs and lasers between them to destroy the secondary fuel tank that flew into the sky.

But after only a few sub-fuel tanks were blown up, it had to retreat. The bombs of twenty-four fighter jets were covered, and at the same time, the various positions on the warships also fired bullets and rockets into the sky.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, twenty-four fighter jets approached the battleship. The commanders found that the battleship was full of their comrades, and happily shouted: "Aircraft and ship coordination."

The naval warship artillery fire broke out and helped the fighter planes hide in the position covered by the firepower of the warship. Twenty-four fighter planes flew high and slowly around the warships.

The Red Fighter stopped rushing and stopped at an altitude of 4,000 meters away from the warship. He watched the Blue Fighter airplane relay to change the auxiliary fuel tank there.

It’s not that the pilot doesn’t want to continue attacking, but that he has no good idea. The only way is to rely on the sufficient energy of his plane to slowly consume all the twenty-four fighter jets and bullets from the warships below. There is no other way.

Although your plane can fly Mach 15, as well as lasers and orbital bombs, this is the atmosphere, and the launch frequency of both lasers and orbital bombs is not as good as the speed of navigation cannons and naval guns.

What actions can your plane do, what angles and opportunities are needed to attack. The comrades on the battleship and on the plane below are very clear.

They will not give themselves this opportunity. The final result should be that they will not take risks at low altitudes, only fire lasers at high altitudes, consume the blue side's bullets, and thus win.

Thinking of this, the pilot of the Red side did this and was fighting down from high altitude. Anyway, the Blue side's fighter planes were slow to fly and the missiles could not catch up with their own planes.

The warships on the sea did not stop and wait for the beating, and were struggling to sail towards an island community. When they arrived there, the shooting angle of the red side would decrease, and the warships would be able to support them for a while.

Twenty-four fighter jets hovered back and forth to launch bombs, so that the lasers shot from above would always be affected. Even if the laser energy was not completely consumed, try to ensure that the main components of the warship and aircraft were not damaged.

As long as they arrive at the archipelago, they will get more terrain advantages, with high mountains, dense forests, and canyons. Whether the battle with the Red side is defeated before arrival or a real deadlock will be formed after reaching it.

The Blue Army's aircraft and warships were injured from time to time, but they could continue to sail forward. The Red Army's fighter planes remained at high altitudes. The laser hit six times a second, and occasionally a track bomb was mixed in.

The scene is monotonous.

However, the people on the planet were not impatient when they looked at the screen. They no longer knew what language to use to describe their mood at this moment.

This war between high-level civilizations and low-level civilizations is a confrontation between a low-tech weapon combat team and a high-tech stand-alone player.

No one expected their plane to win. They were just surprised that such a poor fighter and warship combination could actually fight with second-class civilized fighter jets.

"Can anyone do our pilots and crew?" The host looked at the fighter flying up and down. Looking at the attack frequency and angle of the warship's turret and the fighter planes, he couldn't help but ask.

"No." Strategic pilot Dong Yanyan said frankly: "Today I understand what aircraft and ship coordination is. They can cooperate so perfectly, so that the defense range is free of blind spots.

What surprised me even more was the operation of their pilots. I thought that the two babies used to hang the secondary fuel tank in the air was a key training relationship. Now twenty-four aircraft are versatile, and even external ammunition supply equipment dares to hang up when flying, and it does not affect the overall defense."

"So what do you think is the cause?" asked the host.

"Technology, the overall technology of civilization development, from the improvement of genes to scientific cultivation in all aspects, requires technical support. I believe everyone has seen that every person sent by the Galaxy Civilization is so excellent. Anyone who comes out will be better than the most powerful superman on our planet."

Dong Yanyan sighed in her heart, and her tone was heavy. When she had never contacted aliens, everyone only became kings and dominant on the planet. After seeing the demonstration of aliens, she realized that the war inside the planet was as ridiculous as a kindergarten child robbing candy.

The host took over the conversation: "I agree with Yan Yan's statement. The gap between us and the Galaxy civilization is too big. We are far behind each other in terms of basics and cultivation methods."

If she doesn't say it, others will think so.

She paused and said, "What makes me most grateful is that...the people of the Galaxy Civilization are friendly and share the same places as us in all aspects. If someone mentions the warriors who lost their lives in the war in Oubena before, then everyone should first consider why the baby takes action. They were just surgeons before."

The audience naturally knew the situation, and what happened at that time was no longer a secret.

Dong Yanyan expressed her attitude towards this: "I have always emphasized that civilians and children cannot be harmed in war. Although babies are doctors, they are considered to be helpful to our country's soldiers.

However, the pilot of the Oubaina fighter jet at that time did not know this. Who would have thought that two five or six-year-old children would be doctors, and who would have thought that girl was a doctor?

But he opened fire, and he had a very strong purpose, just to kill two babies and a girl, and to anger the baby. The baby only participated in the battle with the same weapon at that time. If they really wanted to massacre, it would be enough to send a warship."

"I agree with Yan Yan's words, so don't consider the responsibilities that babies need to bear in the war, and we are not qualified to accuse them or even go to trial. Let's turn our attention back and continue to watch the war between the red and blue sides."

The host summarized and paid attention to the performances made for them.

The warships on the sea were still trying to move towards the island group. The pilot of the Red side was anxious. He was afraid that the warship would pass by, so that his shooting position would be fixed in several places. The other party just needed to keep it. Although he still won by himself in the end, how many days and nights would he have to fight?

Therefore, he is looking for opportunities and creating opportunities without opportunities, such as suddenly lowering the altitude, or looking like he is not controlling the plane well, to attract the opponent's attack.

But the people from the Blue Party knew him very well. Some of them were still resting and communicating in the same dormitory. What kind of personality was like? The companions understood it. When they watched him do his movements, they didn't take any action. They just had extreme defense, not seeking merit, but seeking no mistakes.

"Zhang Wanban, do you still have some shame? Are you guarding like a turtle? I have dropped to an altitude of 1,000 meters. You dare not fire missiles, nor aim at me to shoot. I look down on you."

The pilots of the Red Party could not stand it anymore and scolded the entire channel.

"Haha! Xiaobai. Don't talk to me about this. If I have a particle cannon on my hand now, if you don't run out of the atmosphere directly, I think you have the courage. Or you rush over and attack the warship at a distance of 200 meters away from the warship. I will give you a thumbs up, come and get close to the attack."

Zhang Wanban was the commander-in-chief of the entire team. He was not excited at all.

"If I'm stupid, you can surround me in two hundred meters. Block the entire angle. Don't be proud. I see how long you can last. Lao Feng, you are still so timid. Look at your mobile action, it's so ugly. Are you afraid that I will hit you with a spank?"

This "Xiaobai" has a different goal.

As a result, the others didn't reply, and Xiaobai continued to laugh: "Ha! Are you afraid of me? You dare not reply."

Zhang Wanban spoke: "Xiaobai, don't waste your time. Our overall defense design has the influence of airflow layout and magnetic field. Lao Feng dares to actively send full-frequency information. The balanced magnetic field will be broken and your orbital bomb will easily penetrate. You kid, you are full of bad water. We will not know what you think you can see?"

"You are ruthless, let's take a look." The pilot of the Red Party attacked and spoke, but unfortunately the provocation failed. He used the strategy of being immovable as a mountain.

Listening to them, the audience was very happy. It turned out that the second-level peak civilization fighter jets were also combined with low-tech fighter jets and warships like ours.

When the leaders in the Antarctic United Nations conference room saw the battle scene, they gave up their rights from the bottom of their hearts and were willing to become an affiliate of the Galaxy civilization.

They remembered the news they received on the way when they came, the news given by Commander Liao. The baby once said that the warriors of the Galaxy Civilization had the ability to compete with low-end weapons against high-end weapons.

The situation I saw was that the technology was too different. If the twenty-four pilots were given one fighter of the second-level civilized intermediate period, they would probably be besieging the Red Army fighter jet, rather than being passively beaten and defended.

Their battles have exceeded the normal evaluation data, and they all operate at the limit, and theoretical things are facts for them.

If you don’t have such a warrior civilization, what else do you want?

People of various positions on the planet are watching, or watching the battles at sea.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha were idle, and Marshmallow lay beside the two of them, enjoying the happiness of rebirth after soul dependence.

"This holiday is good. Xiao Qi and Xiao Yan have found something to do." Gongsun Murong said with a smile.

"Well!" Narasha nodded and said, "It's not easy to have a leisure time. It's said that your luck will always encounter problems. Now it's nothing!"

"This means that luck is not accurate enough, it's just..."

"Brother Murong, stop talking. Trouble is here, someone is here." Before Gongsun Murong finished speaking, Narasha raised her head and looked at the 'moon'.

As soon as she finished speaking, three figures appeared at the place where the red and blue sides fought, which were three mechas.

"Haha, the big bug bullies the little bug, and the little bug is still fighting hard, ridiculous, ridiculous. I announce that now, all of you people in this place are my efforts, come on, my spiritual world."

A mental fluctuation came from one of the three mechas that appeared, instantly covering the entire planet, and his "voice" also sounded in everyone's "heart".

"Xiao Qi Xiaoyan went home, and all the staff were wearing armor. Don't be afraid, this is not your war, what comes from the second-level peak civilization, it is the ninth-level peak civilization, or stronger, and we will take over now."

Gongsun Murong waved his hand and sent his younger brother and sister back, covering his mental power, instantly conveying the message.

The A-level mecha masters in space pressed the bracelet on their wrists. Because the civilized mecha appeared, everyone was equipped in an instant, and the warships and planes were not allowed. Nearly one billion people floated in space.

The warships and people in the plane at sea were also lifted from the rules and put on the mecha and flew.

"The bug is a bug. If the bugs become stronger, they dare to provoke us? Haha!" The man continued to laugh wildly. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy. The novel is better, updated and faster!

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