Chapter 325 This Is so Fucked (First Update, Please Vote for Me)

Because the scores of Mao Yonggui, Chu Qingjuan and Sang Yadi soared and they were on the standings, other students also had a sense of urgency.

They had little chance of strafing the air defense points, so they had to increase the speed of shooting the rebels on the ground, and began to compete with Lu Luyu, who was killing crazily, for heads.

Lu Luyu was so angry!

These are all hers! It's all hers!

At the same time, the garrison units in Whirlpool City also took advantage of this opportunity to launch another attack.

The regular army is outflanking from the sky to the ground, as well as having sophisticated equipment and higher-quality soldiers, making it easier and easier to fight.

Half an hour later, the number of 40,000 rebels alive was less than 5,000.

The encirclement of the Sector Guard ground troops gradually tightened.

In conjunction with the actions of the ground troops, in the sky, more than a hundred fighter planes from the special flying training base blocked the entire airspace.

Just when they were about to launch their final attack, on the other side of the col, white fighter planes finally took off like ghosts.

In the transport aircraft instructor's control room at high altitude, everyone noticed movement on the other side of the mountain col.

Pei Zijing's expression changed and he immediately said: "Inform the students that more rebel fighter planes have taken off and are expected to arrive at the battlefield in three minutes."

Yu Fei was very uneasy and said: "...the number of fighter planes is much greater than we expected. Should we directly call for air support and dispatch Falcon bombers?"

Pei Zijing carefully looked at the data from the air radar and said in a deep voice: "It's not too much. The rebels dispatched thirty fighters. Judging from the models, they should all be Xiaofang fighters. Although they are more powerful than the Harrier fighters, they have more ants." Kill the elephant, we have more than a hundred Harrier fighter jets, ten Hawk fighter jets and ten Eagle fighter jets, can't we deal with thirty Hawk fighter jets?"

"Notify me."

As a result, the instructor's command prompt sounded quickly on the students' public communication channel.

"Students, please note that the rebels have thirty fighter jets that have just taken off and are coming across the ridge. The coordinates are..."

Xia Chu almost wanted to roll her eyes when she saw it.

Didn't I say that the three Harrier fighters were unexpected by them.

Now thirty more Xiaofang fighter jets are coming, which is unexpected!

How many surprises are the rebels going to bring them? !

Xia Chujian asked directly on the channel in his dormitory: "Sister Mao, Sister Chu, and Sister Sang, how do you plan to fight against the rebel fighters?"

Mao Yonggui said: "I can do it alone or together."

Chu Qingjuan: "Let's cooperate, but we can control the shooting time ourselves."

Sanyadi sent the same message.

【D08】: Agree with Qingjuan.

Xia Chujian said: "That's it, we cooperate, but we control the shooting time ourselves. Be careful not to be locked by the opponent's fire control radar. If necessary, do more tricks. I found that the rebel pilots are not elite. We You can crush them technically.”

The three roommates chuckled together.

The next moment, thirty white Xiaofang fighter jets appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The snow is covered with snow. From the outside, those white fighter jets seem to blend in with the snow, making it difficult for even the naked eye to distinguish their existence.

Soon, everyone discovered that some special paint was used on the white fighter jets of the rebels. The far-infrared detectors of the fighter jets at their flight base could not detect the actual coordinates of the rebel fighter jets at all.

In other words, the special paint used by the rebels confused the mechanical intelligence on their fighter planes!

Mechanical intelligence determines whether there is a shooting target ahead based on the heat source data detected by the far-infrared detector.

But now, even though the rebels' white fighter planes were visible to the naked eye, the mechanical intelligence on the fighter planes judged that there was no attack target ahead!

This is fucked up!

Not only was Xia Chujian encountering this situation for the first time, but also the experienced star fighter pilots were encountering this situation for the first time!

You must know that they are all elite pilots of star fighter planes.

The performance of the Star Fighters determines that they must rely on mechanical intelligence to do various data analysis at least half of the time, so as to formulate combat plans as quickly as possible.

Now, their fighter jets determined that there was no target ahead, so they could only rely on visual inspection and attack the white Hawk fighter jets ahead.

But the rebel fighter jets were able to quickly lock on to their fighter jets.

boom!

Rebel fighter jets fired their first missiles.

A Harrier fighter jet that hit a student at once.

The trainee reacted quickly and immediately opened the hatch and jumped on the seat.

Then he held a submachine gun in his hand, parachuting while shooting at the Xiaofang fighter plane.

As soon as he parachuted out, at least three Harrier fighter jets came to cover him.

But the firepower of that fighter jet was so fierce that it quickly prevented the other three Harrier fighter jets from getting close.

Not far away, Xia Chujian quickly flew over to help cover the parachuting student.

She keenly discovered that the fuselage of the rebel fighter jet was tilted at least thirty degrees.

The knowledge she had learned in class a few days ago suddenly flashed in her mind.

"...The operating system of this fighter also has certain technical flaws, that is, when launching missiles, the fuselage will tilt to a certain extent..."

The opponent had just launched a missile, so it tilted.

The tilt of the fuselage will cause aircraft operation errors and even loss of control!

Xia Chujian narrowed his eyes, suddenly accelerated his speed, and whizzed past the rebel fighter jet with its slanted fuselage. At the same time, he turned on his smart machine gun and fired at will.

Her Sculpture fighter has a larger fuselage and greater mass.

When the speed exceeds a certain level, not only will a sonic boom occur, but a large amount of cyclone flow will also occur.

A cyclonic flow of this magnitude would make things worse for the already unstable Xiaofang fighter jet!

The Xiaofang fighter jet was targeting the parachuting student, and soon, the smart machine gun rang out.

But as soon as its smart machine gun started firing, the final straw was added to the already almost out-of-control balance of the entire Xiaofang fighter jet.

Hu-boom!

The tilted fighter jet lost control completely, spinning and plummeting downwards.

The Rebel pilot also quickly performed a seat jump and then parachuted out.

Xia Chujian fired a few symbolic shots at the falling Xiaofang fighter plane, and the parachuting rebels were also killed by Lu Luyu's Harrier fighter plane whizzing by.

Then, the rebel fighter plane crashed to the ground, bursting into flames.

In the standings, Xia Chujian's points increased by another four thousand points.

The extra point explanation is that the unexpected Hawker fighter jet will get an extra 4,000 points. Although the instructor command headquarters provided everyone with the coordinate location, the special paint on the rebel fighter jets caused the mechanical intelligence detection of these fighters in the special training base to fail. Therefore, those who can shoot down fighter planes at this time are all relying on their real skills, without the slightest bonus of mechanical intelligence.

Xia Chujian was the first student to shoot down these Xiaofang fighter jets.

Immediately afterwards, the three roommates Xia Chu met cooperated with each other. Although the mechanical intelligent detection system failed and could not be locked, the three of them cooperated and relied on naked eye ranging, and quickly killed three Xiaofang fighters.

Mao Yonggui, Chu Qingjuan and Sang Yadi each gained 4,000 points, and their total points immediately exceeded 10,000.

Other students were inspired and began to unite and fight in dormitories, which greatly improved the efficiency of the attack.

The thirty fighter jets of the rebels were surrounded by the students and eliminated one by one.

On the students' side, there were also some battle-damaged fighter planes, several of which were bombed, and several parachuting pilots were seriously injured by the rebels on the ground.

Apart from this, there are currently no dead students.

After all thirty rebel fighter jets were eradicated, the students' targets now seemed to be only the rebel infantry on the ground.

They are not elite, but they can't handle the large number of people!

If they had not faced the one-sided massacre by air fighters, the combat effectiveness of these ground rebels was actually very strong. The garrison detachment in Whirlpool City had been fighting for so long, but they had not tightened the encirclement. Instead, they were penetrated by the opponent from time to time, causing heavy casualties.

Just when the fighter planes at the special training base killed thirty rebel fighter jets and began to cooperate with the ground forces to encircle and suppress the rebels, the instructors in the high-altitude transport aircraft discovered that there were more white Harrier fighters. Lift off from the other side of the col.

"Hurry up and withdraw! The intelligence problem this time is too big!" Yu Fei was extremely nervous. He clenched his fists and said loudly, "The battle loss rate is 30%! Don't you want to achieve this goal in this battle? There will be more in the future. There are more dangerous actual battles!"

Pei Zijing also felt that something was wrong at this time, and immediately said: "I think what Yu Fei said is reasonable. I propose that the actual combat assessment be ended and the students be ordered to withdraw."

But other instructors had different ideas from them.

A deputy chief instructor surnamed Zhuo said dissatisfied: "If you can't handle the rebels, why should you be the chief pilot of Starfleet?! I think the reward can be increased, but they should complete the military in accordance with the preset goals." Task!"

Several other people's eyes flickered, but they all agreed with the deputy chief instructor's opinion.

They all said: "What Deputy Instructor Zhuo said makes sense. It is meant to be a training exercise without casualties, but it is just playing games! We are an elite unit, and all elites should have climbed out of the dead!"

Yu Fei stared at them dumbfounded and murmured: "...Zhuo Wangying, are you sick?! We are a special training base, not a death base! Also, there has never been such a high battle damage rate before! You have formulated a plan Do the major interstellar fleets know this battle loss rate?! They train their most potential and most talented pilots for us!"

"A genius pilot who cannot survive on the battlefield is not a genius." Zhuo Wangying said lightly.

Although Zhuo Wangying was only the deputy chief instructor of the base, he was born as a viscount, which was one level higher than the baron backgrounds of Pei Zijing and Yu Fei.

Therefore, his words also hold great weight.

Among the instructors at the base, Zhuo Wangying has more fans than Pei Zijing.

Some instructors shouted: "Why don't you vote! Let's see if we continue or withdraw!"

Pei Zijing looked at them and said, "Then vote, vote with your real name."

Zhuo Wangying put her hands behind her back and said calmly: "Then vote with your real name."

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