Chapter 466

"Come on -"

Facing the challenge, Albert rolled and avoided the beam of the laser gun.

The sirens were constantly ringing in his ears, the communication channels were boiling, and the enemies found his subordinates.

The automatic aiming system lost its function with Albert's violent tumbling.

The enemy's interceptor stabbed him like a dagger, and the constant laser lit the void into day.

Suddenly, Albert chose to stop and stop flipping.

The moment the aiming system overlaps with the enemy interceptor, the wailing ace pilot takes a deep breath and presses the trigger.

A white light roared out from under the wing.

This is an attack that no one can do, and few mortals will try, because it requires too much precise control of the driver.

But Albert is not mortal.

The next second, the tail of the enemy interceptor was hit accurately and evaporated completely.

Albert looked at the burning enemy rolling from his side for two seconds. In this short moment - half his attention was focused on marking the remaining subordinates and the location of the enemy.

"The situation is not good."

Albert thought, jumping to the next target.

At this time, the sound of the alarm sounded again.

On the display, a bright green outline surrounded the approaching enemy bomber.

But a group of black outlines appeared in the direction of the distant stars. The IFF of the sword tail interceptor immediately recognized that it was the enemy's vehicle, while Marcel Albert judged from his personal experience that it was a mixture of hell blades and hell claws.

Hellblade is a fighter designed to act as an interceptor and used by chaotic forces

, they are used as fast and flexible interceptors with smooth, slender and deadly shapes. They are considered to be the product of the casting world of the eye of fear and engage enemy aircraft when the larger hellclaw fighter bombers destroy ground targets.

Hell blade is mainly equipped with two dual automatic cannons and two missile launchers.

Hell claw is a fighter bomber

, it has a smooth shape, similar to a double-edged sword head, and its configuration of vector engine can give it better flexibility, making it superior to almost any type of imperial aircraft in battle.

Its weapons and equipment include dual laser guns, automatic cannons or havoc missile launchers and incendiary bombs, which can attack small warships and even pose a certain threat to giant ships in the sky.

Hell claws and similar aircraft are considered to be the products of world Shara 2, which exist in the eyes of fear. In battle, they will dive down, shoot targets with laser guns and automatic guns, and devour the enemy with the flame of incendiary bombs.

The chaotic fighter formation swooped down at a dazzling speed, straight through the formation of Barr's light Squadron, with full fire.

In a very short time, several lightning bolts disappeared in the hot fireball, or hovered and disappeared in the void.

The rest of the fighters immediately broke the formation and launched a counterattack. Albert drove the "night spirit" to forcibly rotate. Astat's physique enabled him to endure the impact of this extreme high pressure on his body.

Just as he aimed, an enemy plane flashed through the sight, and Albert pulled the trigger before his brain fully reacted.

But this time he missed the target, and the hell blade was as flexible as a fish in the sea.

While hellblade and lightning got into a tangle, hellclaw bombers began their final sprint.

A frigate undertook the air defense task in the area. Anti aircraft guns and small lasers swept the void. The tracer bombs poured out of the turret, accompanied by the bright flash of the railgun, smashed into the incoming bomber group together with the pulse fire of the ion gun.

The hellblades advanced forward like flying tanks with fierce fire. Their shells were scarred, the surrounding air was full of explosion, some were disintegrated by meandering tracer bombs, and others were cut in half by lasers.

But most bombers soon appeared in the dead corner of the frigate.

A dozen ammunition doors opened in perfect synchronization, and a large number of havoc missiles and hot-melt bombs rained on the hull of the frigate.

For a moment, the frigate's superstructures and turrets covered with stardust were swallowed up by the fire.

The attack did not last long, but the entire upper deck of the frigate was almost in burning ruins.

When the frigate struggled under the fire of bombers, the confrontation in the void did not stop.

Marcel Albert has won two aerial kills, and he is approaching the third target.

The battlefield can be seen everywhere with dog fighting hell blades and lightning, tracer bullets and energy beams chasing each other.

Although his opponent's body was old, corrupt and even with obvious war damage, Marcel Albert was still amazed at the speed and mobility of hell blade.

Again and again, the fighter slipped away from him with incredible flying skills, or escaped from the muzzle at a very fast speed. He didn't know how the other party made up for his technical shortcomings.

But Marcel Albert is confident of hunting it, because the spirit of the night spirit never let him down, and he also has a stronger advantage than most pilots - his body can withstand the gravity limit that human beings can't stand.

All this made him extremely confident when approaching the next prey.

However, before Albert could hit the hellblade, the communication system was lit up by the command to intercept the bomber.

Obviously, hell claw bombers have put great pressure on the frigate formation.

Marcel Albert had to make a difficult decision. He asked the second and third teams to block the enemy interceptors, while he led the first team to attack the bombers.

The war was very fierce from the beginning.

They fired missiles first, and then used laser cannons to shoot the fish that escaped the net.

One third of the bombers were shot down immediately, and the remaining enemy planes began to drop bombs indiscriminately - most of them were lost or hit the armor plate because of interference.

However, very few bombs fell into the right position and caused serious damage.

Albert drove the night spirit and other warships to continuously shoot bombers that have not yet been bombed, and the hell claws were torn apart by anti-aircraft fire and interceptors.

Just as the attack went smoothly, other teams sent a warning, and some interceptors broke through the interception.

The formation could only be divided into two teams again. Albert and a temporary wingman delayed the enemy interceptors, and the other lightning targets were to destroy the remaining bombers.

He worked out an attack plan, but before he could implement it, the hell blade he had chased suddenly appeared from behind and exploded his new wingman with a missile.

Albert was so angry that he decided to kill the chaotic pilot, "night spirit" obviously thought the same.

The two sides immediately launched a fierce dog fight.

Albert was struggling with the enemy aircraft while paying attention to his situation - Yeling had little oil and ammunition left.

The pilot who chased him was an expert. He bit his rear tightly. Albert gave up using logic to control the night spirit, but drove the interceptor according to its killing instinct.

He first got rid of the tail biting with a high-speed S-shaped posture, and then suddenly turned around, which was a high-risk decision.

The two sides formed a posture of head-on attack.

The shell swept over the hatch of the night spirit and even scratched a crack, but Albert didn't care. His will and spirit had been highly unified with the night spirit.

His eyes were only the circle in the sight.

At the critical moment, both sides entered the range of anti-aircraft guns near the frigate.

Under the dense bullet rain, the hell blade pilot couldn't hold up the huge psychological pressure first, and had to escape from the air defense fire of head-on attack and evasion.

Albert seized the opportunity to bite in the back, hit the tail of hell blade with the last missile, and the fighter plane exploded directly.

At this time, the other hell claws also died and fled.

Albert breathed a sigh of relief and turned on the squadron's public communication channel.

"Well done, boys. Now let's return and replenish our ammunition."