Almighty Lord of Another World

"How do you do it? You should say you dare to do it? Faced with such a large number of missiles, I have been desperately throwing decoy bombs and then running as far as you can!

"Uh... you are right... I really don't have the guts of a male god!"

"Look, the speed of the male god's fighter plane is too fast. Even if it is still not as fast as those missiles, it is easy to get rid of those missiles with the powerful ability to change direction! But what is the physique of the male god? Any one of us has fainted a long time ago? Why does the male **** seem to have no influence at all, is he perverted?"

That's right, Aiwen's ultra-high-speed fighter flew across the Cheryra fighter group, and the rapid change of direction made the fighters phantom drifting afterimages. Such high-speed maneuvering is no longer something ordinary people can tolerate, regardless of how good quality protective clothing he wears!

Aiwen can be regarded as playing crazy, his fighter plane does not have a lot of ammunition. This is a special air-to-air ammunition. There are only four air-to-air missiles, but the number of cannons has reached an astonishing 8,000 rounds, with a total of four. The cannon prevents jamming or malfunction of the cannon.

He preyed around in the Cheryra fleet, and drilled wherever there were more planes, so that Cheryra fighters could not lock the target and attack at all, because their fighters were everywhere. If you use the cannon, there is a high probability that you will hurt yourself. people. The Cheryra fighter jet's rat-threatening weapon made Aiwen even more threatened and began to kill the Quartet.

"Disperse, then disperse quickly, the more disperse the better!" The commander of the Cheryla fighter group yelled frantically on the communication channel. More than a thousand fighters were shot down by their own missiles, crashed by collision with their own people, and were killed. It is estimated that the number of missiles destroyed by Aiwen has reached more than 300, of which the number of missiles guided by Aiwen has been destroyed the most. This enemy plane alone messed up his own fleet, and lost as much as 30% in less than five minutes. Anyway, his end is doomed, either he will die here or go back and be held accountable. Enforcing military law-in short, you can't live.

Therefore, the commander of the fleet wanted to smash Ivan into pieces, and destroy the black fighter anyway!

The speed of this enemy plane is too fast, the missile sight can't be set at all. If you want to use the machine gun to attack, the sight can't keep up. If you want to hit it, you can only follow behind your **** and eat ashes. Faced with such an opponent, no matter who just wants to throw things to relieve their hatred, right?

Although following the order to evacuate, each Cheryra fighter will become a concealment or cover for Ivan, making it impossible for the Cheryra fighter to start at all.

"Perhaps let the battleship main guns of the entire fleet cover this airspace and die with this guy?"

This idea suddenly popped up in the head of the Cheryl aircraft group commander, and his bloodshot dark green eyes stared at the black fighter that was slaughtering his own fighter.

At this moment, except for the sound of the busy hangars and warships in the Macaourok United Fleet, almost no one made a sound. They watched the performance of Aiwen on the screen, and their mouths were already open.

Quantity has always been the magic weapon for the Cheryl Empire to win, but now it has become the biggest constraint. Aiwen is like a tiger spreading joy in the flock, tearing at the prey he is staring at, but the prey's counterattack will only fall in the empty space, appearing so pitiful and helpless.

For the first time, the officers and soldiers of the Maca Eurok Joint Fleet felt sorry for their opponents. When they faced opponents like Aiwen, many people couldn't help but think about committing suicide by drawing their guns.

"Wow!"

The leader of the Cheryla fleet swept the things on the table in front of him to the ground, and then roared angrily: "What's the matter? Is he the devil? A man slaughtered one of our fighter groups? Who the **** is he? Really? Is it a Macaorok? Don’t say too much, as long as there is such a warrior in 10,000 Macaouroks, then our Cheryla Empire still slaps you?"

The adjutant was also stunned by the scene on the screen, and did not answer the leader's question for the first time. However, he also reacted immediately and said to the leader: "My lord, now this enemy is relying on high-speed movement to make our fighters impossible to start. However, we have a lot of people. During the evacuation process, we let them launch cannons at places without their own people. It is very likely that the fighter plane will hit the cannon bullet. As long as there is a chance of damaging him, there will be a chance of destroying him!"

As soon as the leader heard this, he immediately grabbed the intercom and got in touch with the fleet commander, and gave the order.

The fleet commander's eyes brightened, which was indeed a good way, so he immediately issued orders to the entire fleet.

Not to mention, this operation really caused a little trouble for Aiwen, at least he couldn't fly like he did just now. Although the fighter's armor defense is strong, it is impossible for Ivan to experiment with the fighter's anti-attack ability~www.ltnovel.com~ However, Ivan still needs ample clearance for flying, and his vision is assisted by skills.

In fact, in the face of such a random barrage, Irving would not have too much pressure. The sword has the deterrent effect because it is placed in the scabbard, and it will be figured out when it is brandished.

Aiwen just got used to the high-speed hunting in less than a minute, but those Cheryla fighters put themselves on a shackle because of the barrage, limiting their mobility.

So the four machine guns of the Aiwen fighter were fired in turn, continuing to wander through the barrage of the sky.

"This is useless at all! That guy's abilities are too strong!" The leader of Cheryla bit his lips. He has never seen such a difficult opponent.

"My lord, we can't do anything with this fighter. Please let all the battleships bombard this area and let this **** man be buried with us!"

The voice of the fleet commander blasted through the communicator in the leader's ears. It was a surprise to let the leader lead, and then there was another joy. Regarding the sacrifice of his men, he didn't have any thoughts of moving, but thinking about whether he could leave that nasty enemy fighter plane by doing so.

There are fifteen battleships on my side. Each battleship has 18 muzzles. It takes three minutes for the muzzle of the battleship to warm up, and the rate of fire is four rounds per minute. As long as the black fighter does not run away in advance, it is still possible. This kind of coverage shot was wiped out, even though the surrounding Cheryla fighter group would also follow suit.

However, the leader of Cheryla did not consider the losses of his subordinates. How can there be undead in the war? As long as the final victory is achieved, all losses are worthwhile!

The pilot of this enemy plane is really too threatening. It is estimated that even the Queen's Guard is equally helpless, so there is only one way to eliminate it!