Chapter 393

There are all kinds of equipment in this huge test site. Now Fang jueyu has the rank of lieutenant general. The server he built for the army can also be used freely. He only needs to prepare more than 100 VR equipment.

Soon the system was connected, and the surrounding scene turned into an open Grand Canyon, and they were standing on a fairly large airport runway.

"What type of fighter do you want to use?" Fang jueyu asked.

"Whatever they want, I can." Guo Junyu is still angry.

"Use the J30. This is the fifth generation fighter developed with general Fang's drawings. Since it is our internal competition in China, use our own fighter."

"Xiao Yu, are you all right?" Fang jueyu asked.

"They also chose the model. Don't be unconvinced if you lose."

"Childish!" Fang jueyu smiled bitterly and shook his head, but he also understood that children of this age were eager to be recognized by others.

"Xiao Yi, I'll leave it to you."

“OK！”

The data of this aircraft is also designed by Xiao Yi. In this virtual world, everything is just a string of data. A moment later, a brand-new J30 fighter was built on this runway.

"This will be a big scuffle!" Fang jueyu has some expectations. Can Fang Junyu really win this 100-1 battle? With such a dense fire network, I'm afraid if they are not careful, they will accidentally hurt friendly aircraft, let alone Guo Junyu, who is the target of public criticism.

"OK, listen to my command and go!"

"Whoosh, whoosh!" A fighter plane broke through the sound barrier and rushed into the air.

Although this group of fighter pilots have not been trained in advance, the formation composed of 100 aircraft is in good order, and even each other remains relatively stationary, which shows their high professional quality.

"Keep your formation. We've never tried to form an array of 100 planes. Just take this opportunity to try. Everyone hit the attention and listen to my slogan!" Dai Rong is the best pilot of all people, and no one disagrees with his command.

"Awesome!" Fang jueyu looked at the neat array of fighter planes, with great momentum but no confusion. If Guo Junyu's plane fought face-to-face with them, I'm afraid it would be sieved by carelessness.

Guo Junyu's fighter and the square array of 100 pilots were tens of thousands of meters apart, and both sides circled in their respective airspace.

"Start!" Fang jueyu's password was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

100 J30 fighters turned the direction in unison, and then showed a trend of encirclement. They surrounded Guo Junyu's fighters. They firmly believed that as long as they concentrated fire in one area, they would be able to shoot down Guo Junyu's plane.

"Hey, hey, let you see what higher civilization driving skills are!" Guo Junyu's temperament suddenly changed from a harmless teenager to a king in the air.

"Whoosh!" His plane accelerated sharply, even higher than the theoretical maximum of this plane!

"What? How could it be so fast! " The pilots were stunned one after another. It is not that the theoretical speed is the ultimate speed of the aircraft, but if you want to exceed that speed, you must have some very subtle operations, otherwise the body is likely to exceed the load and fail.

"Be careful, everyone. This little boy is crazy!" Dai Rong said.

They now admit that they underestimated the child. With his operation skills alone, it is absolutely possible for top pilots to do it. Even Dai Rong dare not take such risks.

"First square shooting! The second square encircles the side, don't let him have too much dodge space! "

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Hundreds of missiles directly locked Guo Junyu's plane and flew towards him with a long flame. At the same time, the plane also fired machine guns on the side.

Each J30 carries 8 air-to-air missiles, several aviation rockets and glide guided bombs. Its machine gun has a firing rate of more than 8000 bullets per minute. In such a dense fire network, it is extremely difficult for Guo Junyu to make evasive actions.

"Want to wrap me!" The confident smile on Guo Junyu's face never dissipated, "I'm going to start performing!"

Finally, the two sides began to fight. There were dense rockets and machine guns intertwined in the sky, and Guo Junyu's plane easily shuttled among them, like a smooth loach, and no attack could hit him.

"How is this possible!"

"No way, how can you miss a shot! Did general Fang tamper with his plane? "

"No, it won't. pay attention to the movement of that plane!"

When flying an aircraft, ordinary pilots usually avoid it positively through the rise and fall of wings on both sides, but the aircraft has become like art in Guo Junyu's operation, as if dancing in a hail of bullets.

"The maneuverability of the aircraft he flies is more than three times that of ours. Vertically, horizontally and obliquely, he actually made perfect avoidance actions, and even carried out subtle operations to avoid. How is this possible?"

In the process of this high-speed flight, many people who attack them can see it with their naked eyes and do the operation in their hands. However, due to the huge inertia, it is very difficult for the aircraft to change the direction of motion.

"Now it's my turn!"

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Two air-to-air missiles were fired directly, but the target he aimed at was not the key of any aircraft, because his aircraft carried limited weapons, but there were 100 opponents!

"Miso!" A pilot's wing made a harsh sound. He turned his head and saw that a missile with a tongue of fire almost flew close to his cheek!

"Hoo!" He just breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, his left wing broke directly!

Guo Junyu's missile didn't hit the wing directly, but it rubbed from the side, leaving a serious wear. At high speed, every part of the aircraft bears a very strong load, and the weakened wing can't bear this load, so it broke!

"Aircraft No. 3 has lost its combat effectiveness!"

"It's not over yet!" Guo Junyu pressed the switch of the machine gun. His calculation of inertia and wind speed almost reached the level of no error. The bullet of each machine gun can accurately hit a fighter, and his plane is still intact.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The plane exploded and made a forced landing. A formation of 100 planes was beaten to pieces by a teenage boy.

"A division's troops were sent out to fuck me!" Guo Junyu said, "I can't die in this wave!"

"This boy really has a hand!" Fang jueyu looked at his figure and smiled faintly.

After several confrontations, more than half of 100 fighters were shot down, and the hearts of the remaining pilots have collapsed. How can there be such a powerful posture technology in the world? They even doubt whether they are flying the same type of plane.

"Don't fight, we admit defeat!"

If they continue to fight, the scene will only be more ugly. They have to admit that although Guo Junyu is young, his driving skills are simply a monster. Even the ace pilot among them is far inferior to him.

......

Without the virtual system, each of the 100 pilots was dejected. This competition was really humiliating, not only for themselves, but also for the country.

"Well, there's nothing strange about losing to him," Fang jueyu comforted. "Can you compare a group of fighters with a GAODA?"