In the cockpit of flight simulator No. 93, boarding number 653 and flight call sign "Devil" Lewis sat motionless, as if his soul had been evaporated by the four blue-white beams just now, doubting himself blankly.
Is there something wrong with the way the flight simulator is opened?
What happened just now?
People were sitting in the cabin, and trouble came from the sky. The joystick was blown up in the air without even touching it to warm it up.
As soon as I took action, I launched a beyond-visual-range missile attack, but the opponent was even more ruthless. A blind sniper from beyond visual range came directly, and he actually hit it accurately. This kind of thing is not scientific at all, okay?
The combat pilots of the First Sovereignty were overjoyed when they saw the domineering declaration of the little fellow. They clapped their hands and praised each other, even if the arrogance of "Let's go together" included themselves.
If you lose, you won't lose, let alone if you haven't lost yet. This is what Blue Star should be like as the world's first sovereign. If labor and management are unhappy, come and beat me if you can!
This confidence is well-founded. Looking at more than fifty years, for more than half a century, other sovereigns of Blue Star dared to choke with the first sovereign, but they were limited to such verbal behavior as choking. None of them really dared to take action.
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It’s not that I’m looking down on any particular family, everyone here is rubbish!
"Who the hell is this? So crazy!"
"Fuck you, if you have the guts, come here and see if labor and management can beat you!"
"You stupid civilian, who do you think you are? If you see that my fist is not as big as your head, kneel down and apologize immediately, otherwise you won't be able to leave here alive!"
"I have never seen such a shameless guy, cheating! Cheating! Cheating..."
The situation inside and outside the hangar, which had been quiet for a long time, exploded in an instant, as if it had aroused public anger, and everyone was furious, and it seemed that they shared the same hatred and hatred.
Wearing a uniform of military green, who can't be a little bit proud? As the saying goes, when a scholar meets a soldier, he can't explain the truth. In the eyes of soldiers, a fist as big as a sand bowl is the truth. If you don't accept it, just do it.
What Chen Fei was unable to do in the self-destruction case of She Jing Bing a few days ago, Chen Fei brought down the entire Barksdale Air Force Base with just one sentence.
More than one person wanted to rush over and beat up Chen Xiaoer, but the person next to him held him tightly and kept kicking him, as if he could kick him to death.
"Haha, the young man is so energetic!"
Old David held the coffee cup and looked happily at the basket that Chen Xiaoer had just poked out. It was fresh and hot, God second brother, my boss, this is what young people should look like.
It was something that was expected. He didn't need to get excited. A fight was nothing, it was a small scene.
"Take it easy, don't really hurt anyone!"
The base commander shook his head and informed the military police and security forces to maintain order on the scene. He was not worried about Chen Fei, but was afraid that others would be beaten by Chen Fei.
Most of the people present were active duty soldiers. It would be a blessing not to bully the common people. It would be even more embarrassing if they were beaten.
The gendarmerie and security forces collectively felt as if they were facing a powerful enemy, were highly nervous, and began to forcibly isolate those who were particularly agitated.
Sky Knight Myron didn't want to do anything to Chen Fei. He glanced at the empty space, took three steps and two steps at a time, rushed to Chen Fei, pointed at his nose, and roared angrily: "You are exploiting a loophole, you are not doing anything at all."
fair!"
In Chen Fei's ears, it was just the helpless whining of a defeated dog. He dared to speak but dared not recognize him, so he was not a hero.
He took out his ears that were itchy from the shock, and said lightly: "I can't afford it! Then you can choose to admit defeat! Or you can fight in actual combat, my spaceship is outside! One-on-one, life and death battle,
Till death!"
He has even fought against such terrifying opponents as the parasitic biological space carriers. To be honest, he doesn't like the little firepower output of the crystal jets.
Myron: "..."
The other party dared to say that casually, but he didn't dare to respond to it casually. Even if he responded, it would be useless. The Federal Air Force Command would definitely not allow private fights, so he let the other party pretend to be done. He was just a foil and a clown. How special.
Mother is so annoying!
Several military policemen stood behind Myron with nervous expressions. Once they saw that the situation was not going well, they immediately rushed over to drag him away, and then left immediately to prevent the two from actually fighting.
"I will complain to the referee team about your cheating!"
After all, Myron did not lose control of his temper for a moment. Although his face was red and his neck was thick, he still had no intention of taking action.
After all, he is a sky knight. No matter how angry he is, his psychological quality is still quite good.
"Pity!"
Chen Fei looked at the opponent's back with regret. He thought a fight was about to start, but he didn't expect that the opponent actually restrained himself.
If he were in the other party's position, he would definitely fight to put him in jail, and he would also punch him on the spot to express his anger.
People compete for one breath, Buddha competes for three pillars of incense, and having clear thoughts is the most important thing!
Sky Knight Myron's attempt to seek justice from the referee team is doomed to be in vain. There is no such thing as fairness in the world, only compromise and balance.
"...Sorry, within the scope of fair rules, the 'rookie' did not violate any rules!"
The members of the referee team, including Old David, had surprisingly unified opinions.
Didn’t you mention that the relevant conditions for “ranked battles” are “completely realistic”?
How "rookie" Chen Fei behaves in reality, so does the simulated car after entering the flight simulator. It is completely in compliance with the rules and there is no cheating.
Myron had to use crystal jets to fight battleships, but now he thinks it's unfair, so why did he go there so early?
Are rules child's play?
Therefore, even if the referee team stands on the standpoint of the American Federation, in full view of many sovereign combat pilots, even if the referees secretly deflect, they would not dare to do so blatantly. This is what will really cause public outrage. Outside
No one cares about those little characters who are so angry. What's going on? How dare you go against the military?
Not only Myron, but other people who participated in the "ranking battle" also suffered a lot from the referee team.
If you want to blame, you can only blame Sky Knight Myron for being careless with his words, neglecting Jingzhou, and looking down on the common people? This is so unlucky!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This kind of thing is simply impossible to happen in the first sovereignty. The soldiers are the sons of the people. The soldiers and the people work together to build a good relationship. How can someone look down on the other?
Just when Myron rushed to Chen Fei and shouted, the combat pilots of the First Sovereignty were already ready to cause a scene.
One of the reasons why the referee team did not step aside in the "ranking battle" naturally includes being concerned about these guys, because the people with the first sovereignty really dare!
I don’t have the courage to declare war on all nations, so how can I become the world’s first sovereign? I never fire the first shot because I can ensure that the enemy has no chance to fire the second shot. I accidentally missed my hand, and the enemy was gone.
Already...
Huh? It seems that Chen Xiaoer's super courage and weak hands are the same thing.
Five hours later, the first round of elimination ended.
Only half of the 1,753 people who participated in the "ranking competition" were left, 887 people. Some people were lucky and directly advanced to the next round.
In the second round, Chen Fei, whose boarding number was 748, took less than a minute to eliminate "Wen Hao", a combat pilot from Europa's Gallic Sovereignty.
Although the latter learned from the experience of Chen Fei's previous opponent, perhaps it was a lesson. As soon as he logged into the simulated battlefield, he locked onto the huge collaboration ship, and at the same time released all attack methods without hesitation, including a railgun battery.
The warhead carried long-range missiles with elemental annihilation bombs, and launched a wave of super-saturation attacks directly outside the visual range.
As expected of professional combatants, they immediately grasped the weakness of the combat airship. The huge hull means that the cross-sectional area of the missile impact point is large, and its maneuverability is not as good as that of small combat aircraft. It will be easily locked by the opponent and avoid difficulties.
It's a pity that this Gallic pilot underestimated the significance of the coordination ship's firepower in Chen Fei's custom-made airship combat group. Just like the battleships in the sail era, rows of railguns appeared on the side, firing salvos.
Rhythm released a dense barrage of all-metal solid core projectiles, not pursuing hit rate, but only covering area. The missile carrying elemental annihilation bombs could not avoid it, and hit the barrage head-on. Annihilation blue light bloomed in the simulated sky. As a result
But it couldn't even lick the protective force field of the spaceship.
The combat pilot "Wenhao" was not an aerial knight and could not add defense to his vehicle. The four particle beams that followed instantly engulfed him and his simulated vehicle. Just like Chen Fei's opponent in the first battle, they exploded.
A ball of brilliant fireworks, no second round at all.