Earth, Keizhou Island, a commercial building in the center of Keizhou.

The little fat man was lying in the egg-shaped cockpit with sweat on his face, feeling the wind that was light years away...

...The Viking drone finally flew up under his control! The real sense of flying made him deeply fascinated and completely immersed in his own world.

“Buzz ————”

The whistling sound of the engine kept coming from the sky. The fat little boy Liu Xiaofeng grabbed the control lever with both hands, controlling the Viking drone to make a maneuver with a huge overload...

"Oh my God! Is this true?! This must be true? It's like a dream..." The huge sense of degree kept stimulating the little fat man, and it was his large amount of adrenaline secretion...

"…Constrain our mood and we are going to fight."

Just as the little fat man was having fun, Chen Zheng's voice suddenly cut into the voice channel.

"Fight!? Are you going to fight the Mei people? Their aircraft carrier formation has not left yet, right?" the fat man Liu Xiaofeng asked excitedly, "Can I do it?"

This little guy thought the aircraft he controlled was on earth, so the enemies he could get were limited to the Earth's universe.

"No... the enemy this time is not the Mei aircraft carrier." Chen Zheng scratched his nose, a little uncertain about who told him that the Mei aircraft carrier fleet gathered on the east side of Yiben.

“…Our enemies are something you are more familiar with.”

"What is more familiar? What?" The little fat man was a little confused.

"Bornet." Chen Zheng directly revealed the answer.

"Word?" The fat man was stunned for a long time and did not associate the enemy Chen Zheng mentioned with the vicious insects he encountered in the game.

"...You will soon know, just like usual, do tactical execution... What we need to implement now is the C1 type tactic - clear the small base."

Chen Zheng flew to the fat man in another Viking drone and formed a standard two-plane flight formation with him.

"C1 type tactics? Isn't that the tactics in the game?" The fat man listened to this extremely familiar name, but he could not connect it with reality anyway.

"That's right." Chen Zheng confirmed.

"...But... this drone is real? We are flying real drone, are we?" The little fat man still didn't turn around for a moment.

"That's right." Chen Zheng confirmed again.

"But... are there any bugs in reality?" The little fat man seemed to think of something, which made his voice suddenly shrink.

"Yes." Chen Zheng's answer was still so concise.

"...No, wait...let me think about it..." It seemed that the news was a bit too sensational, which made the little fat man's head a little lack of oxygen.

"In other words, all the things we experienced in the game are real?" The fat man was frightened by the possibility he "inferred" because the background of the game would be too terrible if it was put into reality...

"Of course not." Chen Zheng denied, but before the fat man became at ease, Chen Zheng made up a knife: "In reality, the threats we earth and humans have to face are far more difficult than in the game background. We not only do not have the power to stop aliens from invading the earth, but also have no technology to cut off the tide links..."

"So, as long as aliens are willing, they can invade the earth anytime and anywhere. At that time, humans on Earth either become slaves or become prey to fill their stomachs..."

"...No need to think about it, I'm talking about eating people--in this universe, there are so many higher civilizations that like to eat intelligent races. If we don't rise up and resist, there is nothing impossible to be treated as captive pigs and sheep..."

Suddenly, the Viking fighter controlled by the little fat man was tilted. Chen Zheng saw it through the screen, so he asked with some concern: "...Do you feel it's a bit unacceptable?"

"But that's the truth..."

"No..." Before Chen Zheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by the fat man, "It's not those..."

"...What I want to ask is...Wouldn't it be fake when you said you wanted me to be a professional player?" The little fat man asked very seriously.

"If you have low talent, then what I said at the beginning is not fake. But you are the most talented student we have met so far, so..."

Chen Zheng's voice became gentle.

“…So, if you don’t want to take this responsibility, you can still continue to be a professional player.”

The little fat man became silent, and the Viking fighter he was driving was also swaying gently in the wind, like a person gently tiptoing...

"Then... the end of the world is true... right? I was just chosen to be the savior, right?"

After a long time, the fat man asked.

"That's right." Chen Zheng thought for a while, and now there is nothing wrong with the other words except for some of the middle-aged ones.

"...Please be sure to count me!" The little fat man's voice trembled slightly.

"What's wrong? Are you scared?"

"No...I'm excited...excited and excited." The little fat man's voice showed that he was really excited at this moment, "Then can I be considered a 'hero'? The kind of hero played in movies and comics!?"

"You are already." Chen Zheng whispered, "Compared to you, those false heroes are nothing..."

"Note! The Flying Dragon Sea appears at 12 o'clock! Preliminary estimate of the number...5ooo-level population!"

Dong Jie interrupted Chen Zheng’s communication with the fat man.

"There is a high-energy reaction, a zero-force field reaction, confirm the zero-rippling fluctuation of the missile beetle mother insect, confirm the zero-rippling fluctuation of the flying snake... Estimated number... 1 missile beetle mother insect and one flying snake."

"Change the plan,... first concentrate firepower to kill the opponent's zero-force unit." Chen Zheng issued an order as a long aircraft: "Implement the a3 plan - fixed-point removal of high-risk aerial targets, do you still remember the tactical details?"

"Of course." The little fat man's voice was so excited that he trembled a little - this was the first real air battle in his life.

"I'm going to add, pay attention to fire suppression...3,2,1, start!"

After the countdown, Chen Zheng pushed the throttle valve violently, and the full-motion wing of the Viking fighter suddenly closed. The degree of the entire Viking fighter instantly exceeded 5 times, and it rushed straight into the Flying Dragon Sea like a rocket!

"a3...a3...fire support... give priority to killing units that pose the greatest threat to the long aircraft..."

As he was reciting the target task, the fat man's eyes were fixed on the dark "black clouds" ahead...

...

"They've come into contact." Lao Wang looked at the big screen nervously.

At this time, all four high-altitude drones at the base were sent out, and they basically controlled all consultations on the entire battlefield in real time. So when Chen Zheng and the little fat man arranged a typical attack formation in a dual-aircraft formation, Lao Wang stood up excitedly.

This is the most effective way to test whether the pilot recruitment plan is successful. If the fat man can truly exert two-thirds of his strength in actual combat, then some precious mineral sites around the base can be recaptured from the insects!

And what would happen if the little fat man was stronger... Lao Wang didn't even think about it. In the education he received, he emphasized more about human efforts rather than natural gaps. Genius and child prodigy are too far away for Lao Wang, and he would not ask for so much.

Just as he never prayed to God and worshiped Buddha.

...

"Alarm!!!Alarm!!Swarm invasion!!"

As the shrill alarm sounded, various departments on the Huangxing Base immediately mobilized.

"Let Xiaoxiao be prepared... Our defense will depend on it later." Lao Wang turned around and said to the staff.

"Yes, Xiaoxiao is ready, and the other pilots are ready," the staff replied.

"Then...the defense team attacked!"

With Lao Wang's order, the entire base started to move.

...

In fact, Chen Zheng and Xiaoxiao tried to recover the mines before, but whenever they fought, the insects would immediately organize troops to attack the base.

There is no option to divide troops between Chen Zheng and Xiaoxiao... because if it is just defense, Xiaoxiao plus the other six pilots is enough to prevent the attack of insects.

However, in the case of attack, without ground and air weapons and the support of other pilots, Chen Zheng would be unable to tear open the bug's defense net if he was alone.

Therefore, if you want to clean up the surrounding insect nests, you can only work if Chen Zheng and Xiaoxiao attack at the same time - but if they attack together, they will inevitably attract the general attack of the insects!

After trying several times in a row, Chen Zheng found that he had no choice but to "surround Wei and save Zhao" by the insects... so he could only barely maintain that the existing mine sites were no longer lost.

And this time, everything is different!!

...

“Buzz ————”

The whistling electric injection engine left two long tail flames. On the route Chen Zheng flew, a few electric lights flashed from time to time.

"Bang bang bang..."

The red scales, green scales...the flying dragons of various patterns and colors flashed past Chen Zheng. If he could dodge, he gently touched the joystick and used the flexible skills of the Viking fighter to avoid it. If he encountered something that he really couldn't dodge, he would stretch his wings and use his absolute degree and sharp wings to directly break the belly of the flying dragon blocking the road!

"Buzz--"

"Puff puff puff..."

Beside Chen Zheng, the Viking fighter jet driven by the little fat man was tightly clenching Chen Zheng's tail flame. The distance between the two fighters, one in front and one behind, was no more than 200 meters... You should know that this is two hundred meters under 5 times the conditions!!

At this time, these two planes were dancing on steel wires. If you were not careful, two priceless Viking fighters would be knocked into a ball of scrap iron!

However, just like two kendo masters dancing with sharp blades, the tip of the knife is obviously wandering up and down to the keys of the two, but they just can't touch each other!

"bump!"

"Bang bang!!"

The sweat on the little fat man's head became increasingly dense. After all, he was just an ordinary person. Such a level of concentration consumed a lot of physical strength. In just less than a minute, the little fat man felt that he could not hold on. If it weren't for that "cruel" military training, he would have already overdrawn his strength at this time.

“Huh…huh…huh…huh…huh…huh…”

"Dongdong...Dongdong..."

The little fat man's ears were filled with his own breathing sounds, and his chest was filled with his own heartbeat... Now he is on the verge of losing consciousness, and even he can't hear what Chen Zheng said clearly...
To be continued...