The hordes of B-52 bombers were still tossing and turning in the wind and rain, and at the same time, they were also searching, looking for the damn target they were going to attack, the largest city of the demons, the temple of Withorans.

In the midst of the bumpy wind and rain, the pilot of an Iran Hill Empire B-52 bomber frowned, and on his monitor, a strange feedback appeared.

"This is Navigator Three, this is Navigator Three...... My radar may be malfunctioning badly......" He looked at the storm directly in front of him, then looked down at the dashboard in front of him.

He pulled out another hand and clicked several buttons on his control panel, but he was unable to adjust his navigation radar to the correct state.

So he pressed the communication switch again, and with the sound of sizzling, he continued to report the problem with his navigation radar: "This is Navigator 3, this is Navigator 3!" My navigation radar may be malfunctioning, my navigation radar may be malfunctioning! ”

"Navigator Three! This is Navigator II! I'm having a problem with my radar too! It's scary! It seems like there are echoes everywhere! The pilot of Navigator 2 also reported at this time.

"I'm having a problem with my radar too! It tells me that there is a wall in front of me! But my altitude showed that I was still at least 7,000 meters above the ground! The pilot's voice on Navigator IV, a little startled, appeared in the headphones.

"Call Navigator Three! Call Navigator Three! I'm also having a problem with my radar, which shows a huge obstacle ahead! Probably the visibility is too low and I have no way of determining if the radar is accurate! ”

"Just kidding! It is impossible for the floating city to have such a large radar launch area! Even a mountain could not have made the radar echo so huge. The pilot on the Navigator 3 reluctantly adjusted the radar again.

Now his radar showed that directly in front of him, there was an unprecedentedly large obstacle, but he couldn't see anything through the windshield of his cockpit.

There was still lightning and thunder in the distance, and there was still a raging storm, but the only thing that was missing was that damn obstacle!

"I still can't see anything!" The driver pressed the intercom irritably, and complained to his companion: "Next time, we should let those ground crews check it carefully, we have been bombing frequently recently, and they have too much work, so they are starting to get out of their minds." ”

"It can't be! Navigator III! If there is a problem with one radar, it is likely to be a failure, and the probability of two radars having the same failure together is negligible! Now we have three radars that have problems together, do you think it's possible? The pilot of the Navigator 2 questioned in the channel.

"It's not three radars, it's four...... The same problem has occurred with the radar of Navigator 1! Keep an eye on the front line! Immediate feedback when problems are found! "Inside the headset, the captain of Navigator 1 also reported his radar problem at this time.

"Navigator Two understands!" The pilot on the Navigator II replied cautiously.

"Navigator Three understands!" The pilot on the Navigator 3 glanced at his radar screen and replied a little helplessly.

According to the navigation map on the plane, they are now not far from Witholands, and they should already be able to see that target. Twelve Literary Network

But now they are flying at an altitude of about 9,000 meters, and there are abnormal dark clouds everywhere, which seriously affects their vision.

Suddenly, the pilot of Navigator One, the captain of the Pilot B-52 bomber, saw that some rain seemed to be falling on the front windshield of his cockpit.

He frowned slightly, then realized that at their height, there shouldn't be such raindrops! They were at the top of this strange current, here were the cirrus clouds that had been squeezed high by the oppression, and the clouds of rain should be below.

Aware of this problem, he looked carefully at his windshield, and then saw that it was not rain falling on his glass, but distant clouds, and the terrible lightning and tornado, which seemed to be distorted and refracted by something.

"What's going on...... I'm X! He suddenly realized something, and then simultaneously pressed the communication lines inside and outside his plane: "I'm Navigator One!" I'm Navigator One! Drop the bomb! Drop the bomb! Pull it up! Veer! Fast! ”

"What's the situation?" As soon as he looked up from his faulty radar screen, the pilot of Navigator 3 heard the order, and his face was confused.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he saw the B-52 bomber flying to his left throw away all the 500 kilograms of bombs hanging under the wings.

The Navigator II bomber was only a second late, and at the same time began to drop all the aerial bombs it could drop.

The two B-52 bombers began to raise their noses upwards one after the other, and then continued to maneuver sharply to the left. With the clumsy fuselage of the B-52, this is already the maximum maneuver that this aircraft can make.

What the...... The pilot on the Navigator No. 3 plane wanted to confirm what was going on, but on his plane, the computer prompt suddenly sounded: "Pull up!" Pull it up! Your height is too low! Pull it up! Pull it up! Your height is too low! ”

"I'm X!" Subconsciously, the pilot on the Navigator III pulled his joystick backwards with all his might, even with the booster system, he still felt the incomparably heavy joystick.

In the next second, he saw the air flow outside the windshield shattering, saw the storm cut in half by something, and saw that the lightning seemed to be blocked by something on the other side!

"Boom!" The B-52 bomber slammed directly into an invisible wall and exploded into a cloud of flames. It was as if it had hit the ground straight onto the ground, and the wreckage was splashed everywhere in an instant.

Immediately afterward, the Navigator IV bomber also crashed into the solid, invisible, transparent wall, exploding on one side of the wall without affecting the other side of the wall in the slightest.

"Pull up!" The captain of the Navigator One tightly pulled the control stick of his plane, and the last bomb dropped exploded due to inertia on the invisible wall.

"Obstacles ahead! Obstacles ahead! Pull it up! Pull it up! In the cockpit of the plane, the computer's chime kept repeating, and the red warning light kept flashing.

"Sir...... I'm sorry...... It's a great honor to be with you! Inside the headphones, the voice of the captain of the Navigator 2 was mixed with interference and came over.