A goshawk with a tuft of white down on its head flew across the sky, its body gliding supported by the heat rising from the ground.
Autumn is here, and winter will not be far away. In order to gain weight to cope with the cold winter, small animals such as hares and gophers in the grasslands and mountains and forests have begun to spend more time out looking for food.
This is a good time for hunting.
But the goshawk decided to leave this place.
Just yesterday, something dug into the nest it built on the cliff. When it returned, all seven of its eaglets had been eaten.
There are more and more ferocious beasts here, posing a great threat to its survival.
Maybe the south will be safer.
The goshawk flew over a mountain peak and was greeted by a blast of cold air. It sensed the danger and flapped its wings reflexively to fly higher.
The field of vision suddenly widened, and another green mountain appeared in its eyes. When it continued to fly higher, it realized that this was not a green mountain, but a cow.
A green bull as huge as a mountain.
This is beyond its scope of cognition, and the unknown is dangerous.
The goshawk flapped its wings harder and flew higher.
Then, a huge white skeleton appeared in its eyes.
The feeling of danger is getting stronger and stronger.
The goshawk's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and it flew into the sky as if fleeing for its life.
When it passed through the clouds and the sun shone on it, it still couldn't get rid of that feeling.
The air is getting thinner and thinner, reaching its limit.
The goshawk finally stopped going up and flew forward.
As a result, on the vast land, there appeared a dense crowd of people, countless steel vehicles, and countless gun barrels.
At this moment, a flash of silver light flashed, and the goshawk came back from its vigilance and doubts, and instinctively avoided it.
But it was too late.
A J-20 flew by, and the Goshawk hit the nose of the aircraft. The high-speed impact caused its body to become flat within 0.02 seconds.
Then, the flesh and blood exploded.
"Captain Shen, what's going on?"
A voice came from the radio.
Shen Zhanpeng glanced at the high-strength machine window and saw only a thin pool of blood, and said: "I hit a bird, no problem, keep going."
"receive."
Three J-20s in a "pin" shape flew past at a speed of 900 meters per second.
It left three long trails in the sky.
Further away, there are identical trails, spreading and growing towards the north.
Shen Zhanpeng looked at the radar and saw that there were still 134 kilometers away from the giant bones. This distance could be reached in just over two minutes at the speed of the J-20.
Shen Zhanpeng only hesitated for a moment and decisively issued the order, "Disperse and be careful not to get close to the Bone Lord. The safe distance is one hundred kilometers."
"clear!"
"clear!"
Shen Zhanpeng turned his head and saw the friendly aircraft moving away to the right, drawing a huge arc in the air.
"good luck."
Shen Zhanpeng muttered silently and pulled up the nose of the aircraft, feeling a strong and familiar pushing feeling on his back.
The fighter plane passed through the clouds, and Shen Zhanpeng saw the blue and pure sky.
When the altitude increased to 16,000 meters, the J-20 turned around and flew north.
The sun shines on the sea of clouds, and the shadows cast by fighter planes on it are fleeting.
After passing through this sea of clouds, the view below becomes wider.
Shen Zhanpeng rotated his body slightly and looked down.
Although he could only see mountains and rivers, Shen Zhanpeng knew that there were hundreds of thousands or even millions of troops on this land.
Those people are all his comrades-in-arms.
As for Shen Zhanpeng, as a member of the aerial reconnaissance force, he was the first to pass through the sixth line of defense and enter the demon realm.
Dealing with the demon king is the job of the gods of war.
The mission of this group of aerial reconnaissance troops is to enter the demon realm, collect intelligence on the demon army, and find weak points for the army's counterattack.
Several fighter planes flew over the giant bones.
The King of Bones looked up, but there was nothing in his huge eye sockets.
It suddenly jumped up, its huge skeletal hands passed through the clouds, and grabbed a fighter plane.
The pilot hurriedly avoided, but the right wing still hit the captured middle phalanx.
The entire fighter plane suddenly exploded, and fireworks bloomed like summer flowers.
The King of Bones landed on the ground, retracted his hand, tilted his head slightly, and looked at his somewhat burnt middle finger.
In the sky above, dozens of fighter planes raised their altitude again.
The King of Bones no longer cared about these annoying "flying insects", but got up and came to a river, put his hands into the river, and washed them carefully.
After a long while, the King of Bones withdrew his hand and saw that the black on the bones of his hand disappeared, and then he went back with satisfaction.
The other demon kings ignored these fighter jets at all.
In the face of their powerful power, these human iron insects pose no threat at all.
Shen Zhanpeng was very nervous. Just now, he saw with his own eyes that a friendly aircraft was swatted away by the Bone King like a mosquito.
The J-20 that he was so proud of was like a mosquito in front of this huge bone demon.
On the radar screen, a bright spot went out.
The radio remains silent.
The hundreds of contrails did not stop just because one was missing.
Soon, hundreds of fighter planes responsible for reconnaissance flew over the nine demon kings.
After more than ten minutes, Shen Zhanpeng arrived at the target airspace.
The multispectral scanning system starts working.
Shen Zhanpeng tried his best to calm down, turned on cruise mode, and waited for the data to be transmitted back.
"62283, call 62283! This is Beidou, call 62283!"
There is a radio signal coming from the top of the stratosphere.
Shen Zhanpeng turned on the call button, "62283 received."
"A large gathering of monsters has been detected. Please go to area ns652 to investigate. Repeat, please go to area ns652 to find out the specific situation."
"62283 received."
Shen Zhanpeng entered the address into the central control computer and changed the direction of the fighter jet.
However, at this moment, a bright spot suddenly appeared on the radar monitoring screen.
