Chapter 129: Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers
Amidst the piercing sirens, the entire spaceship was in panic. If it wasn't for the forced tightening of the seat belts, there might have been a commotion. The shields opened one by one, covering the passengers who fastened their seat belts. Only Lan Xuanyu was not imprisoned when he went to the bathroom temporarily.
"Take me there quickly." Lan Xuanyu shouted to the flight attendant. The loud sound shocked the flight attendant's eyes, and he was dragged away by him almost subconsciously.
"You, do you really know how to fly a starfighter?" the flight attendant asked in a panic as she stumbled behind him.
"Yes." Lan Xuanyu nodded vigorously.
At this moment, what emerged in his mind was that in that skyscraper, he and his mother were in crisis, and they were about to be killed by the terrorists in Sin City, but he was completely powerless.
Now, his parents are on the spacecraft. If the spaceship is destroyed by interstellar pirates, their whole family will undoubtedly die here.
Although my father and mother are both soul masters, they are not mainly fighting professions, not even mecha masters. There is absolutely nothing they can do in this vast universe. Then let me protect them.
As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. At this time, he didn't know what fear meant. At this time, the security personnel of the spacecraft had already driven out in mechas to fight. The flight attendant was extremely panicked, and subconsciously affected by the aura of the young man in front of her, she actually took him to the bottom cabin.
In fact, with Lan Xuanyu's mental power of more than 200 points, it is still very shocking to ordinary people, and the flight attendant only felt that from the hand he held her, she felt a particularly stable feeling.
However, how did the flight attendant know that the person in front of him had never even actually flown a starfighter, he had only learned it in a simulation cabin for a few years.
One is a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers, the other is panicked. This allowed Lan Xuanyu to see the true appearance of the interstellar fighter for the first time.
The star fighter in the bottom cabin appeared in front of Lan Xuanyu. After learning about it for so long, this was the first time he saw a real fighter.
The interstellar fighter in front of us is silver-gray in color, streamlined, about twenty-five meters long, and has a wingspan of about eighteen meters. Its main weapon is the rapid-fire soul cannon in the front. There is no magazine, that is to say, it does not carry super weapons such as powerful anti-matter missiles. In fact, it is impossible for civilian spacecraft to carry such weapons.
It can be said that this is the most basic star fighter. But even so, Lan Xuanyu was still inexplicably excited.
"Thank you." Lan Xuanyu said to the flight attendant beside him and quickly ran towards the fighter plane. He stood up, put his hands on the wings, stood up, and sat in the open cockpit in a few seconds.
The moment he entered the cockpit, a familiar feeling suddenly hit his face.
The cockpits of soul guide aircraft are basically the same. The higher the high-end model, the more reasonable the cockpit layout will be, but the operation method will be more complicated.
After all, Lan Xuanyu has been learning to drive for more than three years and drives every night. Yin Tianfan's teaching method is to let him practice continuously. During the actual combat, he corrects his operating methods and teaches him some skills.
Pressing the start button of the starfighter, the entire aircraft suddenly shook slightly, a low roar also sounded, and the hatch above the head slowly closed.
The communication was also connected at this time, and a frightened and angry voice came, "Who is it? Who started the starfighter? I am the captain."
Lan Xuanyu took a deep breath, deliberately lowered his voice, and said: "Hello, captain, I am a starfighter pilot. I happen to be on this spaceship. I heard from the flight attendant that no one on the spacecraft can do it now." Flying a star fighter. The enemy is currently in danger. Please open the bottom compartment and let me participate in the battle. "What is your serial number?" The captain was shocked. asked eagerly.
"There is no point in asking so many questions now. Captain, open the bottom cabin quickly. Otherwise, once the protective shield is destroyed, everyone will be dead. You must choose to believe me. "Lan Xuanyu is young, but his mind is quite mature. Of course, he knows that he must not show his identity as a twelve-year-old child at this time.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you." As the spacecraft was bombarded by pirate warships again and again, the protective shield was already crumbling. The captain gritted his teeth and finally chose to believe it. In fact, he had no choice.
The bottom cabin slowly opened, revealing the underbelly of the spacecraft.
Lan Xuanyu took a deep breath, pressed the button, and the rear helmet slowly enveloped and connected with his head. The mental power was instantly released in the traction, allowing his mental thoughts to merge with the aircraft.
The basis of modern starfighter piloting is the coordination of mental power and operation, so that the starfighter can be most effectively controlled to make various combat postures.
It would be impossible to say he wasn’t nervous. This must be his first time flying a starfighter! There is no pain reduction system, and it is not the explosion of the fighter plane, but the end of the simulation cabin training. Once destroyed, it is death.
But there is tension, but even more excitement. I was finally able to fly a starfighter, and the first time I did so was actually a real combat experience. How could Lan Xuanyu, who had been practicing hard for three years, not be excited about this? Even Yin Tianfan, who has extremely strict requirements on him in terms of driving, thinks that he can already fly a real fighter plane. He can definitely do it. Yes, he can definitely do it.
He raised his hands at the same time, and he didn't even need to use his eyes to see. Various systems in combat skills had been activated by him. His hands were moving rhythmically. His left hand was still pressing buttons quickly, and his right hand was pushing the propeller steadily. , the only power jet on the back of the starfighter slowly spit out orange-red flames, pushing the starfighter to slide downward.
Just as he was about to escape from the bottom cabin, Lan Xuanyu suddenly turned on the thrusters to the maximum extent. Suddenly, the starfighter shook violently and rushed into the vast space like a missile.
Tang Le stood quietly in front of the porthole of the luxury first-class cabin. The huge porthole allowed him to see everything outside clearly.
At this time, with the attack of twelve mechas, the attention of five pirate warships was indeed attracted, and fewer attacks fell on the spacecraft.
However, the intensive artillery fire from the warships suppressed those mechas from getting close. Not only that, dark yellow mechas also flew out from the pirate warships.
There are as many as twenty.
Compared with star fighters, mechas have a wider range of uses. They can not only fight in space, but are also good at fighting on the ground. It's just that the speed and instantaneous explosive power are not as good as those of star fighters, but star fighters cannot fight on the ground. Therefore, for the sake of cost-effectiveness, pirates rarely equip fighter planes and almost always equip them with mechas. Mecha divisions are also more popular than starfighter pilots. After all, mechas can be carried around, and I have never heard of anyone carrying a larger star fighter with them. Therefore, fighter pilots are generally only equipped by the federal fleet.
Twenty versus twelve, plus five battleships, the result can be imagined. It seemed like it was only a matter of time before the spacecraft was destroyed.
At this moment, Tang Le suddenly frowned, and his long blue hair fluttered. Beside him, Mr. Le, who was also shivering at the situation outside, was suddenly surprised to find that Tang Le's long hair was completely flying back like a cloak. And his right hand was pressed on the porthole in front of him, and a touch of gold flashed away.
At this time, the captain of the spaceship watched the interstellar fighter jet fly away through the monitoring screen, and couldn't help but waved his fist excitedly. Judging from the action of the fighter plane flying out of the bottom cabin, this was definitely a very skilled fighter pilot. .
(End of this chapter)