"boom……."

The landing tank turned into a huge fireball and exploded in Angelina's eyes. Li Chongshan, who was lying on the ground and watching the landing tank leave, was so shocked that his eyes almost fell off. The exploded landing tank turned into countless pieces, like brilliant fireworks falling around. Among the fragments of all sizes, two twisted gun barrels could be seen turning around.

"What is that?"

Angelina covered her heart and asked herself tremblingly. Li Chongshan thought she was talking to herself, and murmured in sleepwalking words:

"The new weapon developed by the military, Ghost Hunter, is specially designed to deal with Bengyun Galuo's deadly weapon. In theory, it can break Bengyun's energy shield and tear their strong defenses apart. No one knows the true face of the Ghost Hunter, and no one knows its attack method..."

Speaking of this, the two of them looked at the fleet in the air in horror. If they were really ghost hunters, the situation today would be one-sided? The landing tank was destroyed, which caused the Dooms to fight back with all their might. The counterattack in the core area suddenly increased tenfold. The place that looked empty before suddenly turned up, revealing a long gun barrel, spewing out the fire dragon-like gun flames, sweeping away the attackers swarming around the outside. Then the Storm Warrior spontaneously followed the Storm Warriors who took the initiative to attack to encircle the remaining enemies.

But Angelina and Li Chongshan were staring at the sky, and they saw the interconnected fleet suddenly escaped from a slender and narrow warship. The warship became a target for fighter attacks when it broke out of the fleet's defense circle. Flexible fighter jets rushed up like bees, launching dozens of air-to-air missiles around the warship, pulling out dozens of ribbon-like smoke tracks in the air, forming flowers from the outside to the inside, and encircling the warship in the center.

In the first few seconds of the battleship being hit, hundreds of flowers bloomed and released hundreds of missiles. The missiles collided with each other in the air, just like a desperate warrior carrying explosives on their backs to launch a desperate and deadly attack on the enemy with their flesh and blood. The flashes of the explosion in the sky were like rising suns. The number of suns was too large, making people dizzy and difficult to adapt to the scene of countless flashes overlapping.

Just as Angelina wanted to close her eyes, hundreds of missiles that pierced the sun dispersed like frightened birds. Each missile automatically pursued a fighter. In an instant, dozens of fighter jets were destroyed by missiles. Then more missiles flew out from the missile launch nests of supply ships and transport ships, forming a huge trend and swept towards the remaining fighter jets.

Seeing this, Angelina was about to jump up happily. In her opinion, this was a counterattack from the fleet. In fact, Mashati knew in her heart that if the fleet had not been hiding this trump card from the beginning, it would not have been possible to achieve such a record, because enemy planes are more flexible than missiles and are easier to avoid. In addition to these, there are electromagnetic clouds that are constantly emitting interference in the sky. With the interference of electromagnetic clouds, missiles in this era have not made any progress compared to hundreds of years ago, but tend to deteriorate.

Just like now, except for the enemy planes that were obstructed by the explosion flash at the beginning, the remaining missiles were still several times that of the enemy planes, and the results were less than half as recently as before. The remaining missiles also lost their locked targets under strong radiation interference, fell on the ground, and burst out black and red smoke.

At least one-third of the enemy planes were still there. The fighter planes were angry and gave up attacking the main body of the fleet. They all gathered around and attacked the protruding assault ship. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of grenades formed a three-dimensional net in the air, covering the assault ship. At the same time, dozens of newly launched missiles circled in an arc, gathering towards the assault ship as if attracted by a magnet.

The assault ship is like a puppet that has lost its soul, floating in the air without moving, allowing grenades and missiles to hit it. The sparks of the continuous explosion spread out like carpets on the shell, covering half of the ship. On hundreds of small explosion points, the place where the missile hits is like bulging red bubbles, blowing away pieces of armored shells.

Countless fragments fell off the hull of the explosion. Just when Li Chongshan believed that the assault ship was absolutely unavoidable, the assault ship had the worst explosion ever. The entire hull was wrapped in flames, and millions of broken debris scattered in the air like raindrops.

The fighter planes scattered and threw away the sunken assault ship and prepared to continue to siege the fleet. However, they did not expect that a medium-sized ship with a volume reduced by one-half and a streamlined and concise body suddenly broke through the explosion flame, which was the same as the flame that the missile had just passed through. After the assault ship with a vest rushed out of the flame, it took less than three seconds to accelerate to the extreme, like a afterimage flashing, breaking through a slender trace in the air, and flew more than ten kilometers away in an instant. Because the speed was too fast, a scorching spark was generated in the air, rubbing against the ship, like a red light released by the release.

Unprepared, no fighter plane reacted and watched the assault ship break out. At this time, a new wave of enemy planes were rushing towards the battlefield, and it was so dark that it formed a dense formation, floating like dark clouds.

At this moment, the assault ship flying at high speed was suddenly hit by inexplicably, and the continuous explosions exploded from the beginning to the end. In the eyes of the fleet, the assault ship, which was only one last step away from the edge of the battlefield, suddenly rolled up, drawing out a strange and complex route, rolling in the air, pulling out long black smoke, and falling to the ground.

"It's still a ghost hunter..., it's so scary..."

Li Chongshan has been observing the wonderful battles in the air. The various stunning performances of the Blood Sea Fleet are amazing. Whether it is technical equipment or tactical applications, they are pleasing to the eye. The battle loss exchange ratio is incredible. Unfortunately, only one step away from the last step, the Ghost Hunter is indeed worthy of his reputation, which makes the Blood Sea Fleet fail.

"It's nothing great. The ghost hunter can only kill small targets in single units, and it won't be very good to face large targets. Haven't you seen that the fleet's large ships have not been shot down?"

Angelina quickly reacted and did not sigh more about the downed warships. In the early stages of developing energy nodes on the prairie, warships were shot down almost every day, including heavy warships. They had already taken these lightly. They were also Marshati willing to risk the destruction of the fleet and wait for the peak to appear. For them, the fleet was just a tool to complete the mission.

Li Chongshan didn't understand Angelina's thoughts, shook his head and followed her into the majestic and solid main building. As soon as he walked into the gate, he heard a roar of heavy objects falling to the ground outside. Then he was pointed at his head with guns by two DOOM soldiers and dared not move. Angelina glanced at Li Chongshan and walked towards the stairs. This deliberate neglect reminded Li Chongshan that he was still a prisoner now.

Without Angelina, Li Chongshan breathed a sigh of relief and could no longer hold on. He sat on the floor. The Doom who was guarding the stairs ignored him, but called the medical officer to heal him. The medical officer's treatment method was a method that Li Chongshan didn't recognize. It was direct and concise. He stabilized his injuries with just two nano bandages and was able to move freely. He felt the heat continuously conveyed by the medical bandage and the numbness and itch of the wound. Finally he felt relieved. At least he would not suffer from sequelae. He surrendered just now. The biggest question was whether Angelina would treat him.

Li Chongshan took advantage of Angelina's absence and looked around. He was not under control here. Except for the place where Doom was standing guard, there was no problem in other places. Even so, he roughly saw some tricks. Doom was exactly the same in size and height, and there was no difference of one centimeter. The inscriptions on the weapons were all models that he didn't know. He was from the military and memorized all the types and marks of all the military weapons in the training camp. He had confirmed that these equipment were completely different from underground. To be precise, it was the difference between the two races, just like the difference between the Soviet style and the American style in the last era.

Li Chongshan strolled for more than an hour but didn't wait until Angelina came down. Anyway, he was not in a hurry. The war in the sky was still fierce. Hundreds of fighter jets joined the battle from afar. The fleet was in danger, but he always dragged his last breath. Looking around, it was like burning oil in the air, and the black smoke emerged to occupy the entire sky above the stone city, just like a winter night.
Chapter completed!