Chapter 290: Fulton Recycling System

"What's going on?" Nathan stared at the screen in front of him, the radar system seemed to be in trouble, and he immediately called up the satellite imagery, however, under the satellite image, there seemed to be some surprising findings.

In the original position, a large spot of light walked in the air, the area was as large as four or five hundred square meters, judging from these points of light, they were all metal fragments no larger than the size of a palm, and the largest was only a foot square.

"The planes ......" Nathan said incredulously, "It seems to disintegrate in the air." ”

The radar could no longer lock on, the two "Patriot" missiles completely lost their targets, and their delay was already to the end, exploding on their own in the air.

Two huge fireballs appeared in the pitch-black sky, like fireworks.

Under the Red Zone, there were already commissioners from the Operations Department who began to rush to the top of the building, and some even climbed up the outer wall.

"There's a booby!" A member of the team who had just climbed to the top of the Temple of Light exclaimed, and a ball of fire exploded behind him.

Boom –

The team member jumped out of the roof of the building, flew and grabbed the branch of a large sequoia tree next to the building, and fell down the dense branches to the ground, unable to get up for a while.

The dust and rubble from the explosion fell, covering the dragons and falcons on the ground.

"Be careful! This guy has laser detonators all over the roof! The team members on the ground got up, ignoring their injuries, and quickly reminded the others who had already gone to the roof.

"She's stalling for time." Long Yun thought about it, walked over to the redwood, and climbed up with a sigh.

"That plane is here again!" Nathan pointed at the screen and yelled, startling Lena, who was drinking coffee, almost squirting a sip of coffee on the screen.

"What?"

"That plane reappeared."

Sure enough, on the radar and satellite image screens, mysteriously reappeared, and a huge bright spot kept approaching the green zone of the Sky Dome Company.

"How is that possible!?" Lena was speechless.

In the cockpit of a rescue aircraft.

The captain let out a long sigh and said in the channel: "We are starting to approach the Green Zone, ready to carry out the recovery, you are ready!" ”

The roof of the Hall of Light.

The woman in the mask looked at the luminous watch and said, "There are still thirty seconds, try to delay the time." ”

"There is no way to delay, the Fulton system is already on, there is not enough time, if it drags on, we will not have enough time to escape, we will be intercepted by military planes! Now I've received the latest intelligence that two have already taken off from Andrews Air Force Base and we only have fifteen minutes to escape! ”

Andrews Air Force Base, located in Grace George County, Maryland, USA, 8 miles east of Washington, D.C., is the base for Air Force One and helicopters flown by the President of the United States. There are two air combat squadrons there, which are responsible for air security in Washington DC.

"Damn! Be careful, the air defense system of the canopy hasn't broken down yet! The mask woman couldn't help but remind the Yaksha group.

"Fight! We still have a hole card! The captain of the Yaksha group gritted his teeth. He is an extremely experienced pilot who has flown many missions, and is no worse than the military's ace pilots.

Like a giant bird, it swept over the edge of the town and began to fly towards the red zone of the canopy.

Three kilometers ......

Two kilometers ......

One kilometer......

The captain felt that his palms were all soaked, and his flight gloves had become slippery and greasy. It's just a gamble, the hole cards can only be used again, and if the air defense system is not effective after that, then it is a target flying in the air, which will be torn to pieces by anti-aircraft missiles and the Phalanx defense system.

Phew-

Two "Patriots" took to the air again.

The distance was very close, and the high-speed Patriot missiles swooped down in front of the plane almost instantaneously.

"Unleash the jamming bomb!" The captain roared, and the co-pilot slapped the distraction release button on the instrument panel.

Puff puff –

In the sky, a web of light like angel wings stretched out from under the huge fuselage. Hundreds of high-intensity jamming bombs were released into the air in an instant, and the night sky was illuminated.

The release process of this jamming bomb, which military pilots call "angel wings", is no less gorgeous than a fireworks display.

At the same time, the plane began to make a large, right-angle maneuver.

This is a very dangerous evasive maneuver, and the entire plane rolls on its side, exposing its belly, and makes a nearly right-angle turn in the air.

Large transport planes are different from dexterous fighter planes, and their power, fuselage design, and so on are very different, and there is often a great risk in large-scale air evasion actions, and the slightest carelessness will stall, resulting in aircraft destruction and death.

The captain felt the tremor coming from the control stick, the plane had been pulled to the limit, but fortunately the plane was specially modified for this kind of action, and the weight of the fuselage and the wings and tail had been slightly improved, and it was much more agile than usual.

The "Patriot" missiles were strongly interfered with and exploded in the vicinity of the plane, one after the other.

The shock wave generated by the explosion made the fuselage tremble wildly, the captain's face turned blue instantly, and he was doing a large maneuver at this time, the fuselage was already under extreme pressure, if the shock wave did not tear a small hole in the fuselage, it would instantly spread to the main plane, and the rescue machine would disintegrate in the air within ten seconds.

"Let's see you fight ghosts!!" The captain roared, leveled the levers, and the fuselage gradually regained its balance.

Once again, the Yaksha group escaped. However, at this time, there is nothing left to defend against the attack, the hole cards have been revealed, and the current Yaksha group and the plane are a fat and bloated aerial target.

On the roof of the Hall of Light, the masked woman had changed into a strange one-piece suit, and with a wave of her hand, she threw a balloon into the air, and the balloon filled with hydrogen staggered and began to rush straight up, until it reached a height of two hundred meters.

If you look closely, underneath the hydrogen balloon is a very thin but extremely tough metal cable, strong enough to lift a two-ton object.

She's on a desperate note.

There must be no mistakes or omissions throughout the evacuation operation. If that virtual girl betrays herself, then the result is death; If, before evacuating, the various traps installed on the roof of the building failed to stop the swarming Operations Commissioner, he would also die; If the recycling plan fails, there will be no second chance, and you will still die.

Long Yun, who climbed to the top of the redwood tree, picked up the G36, and from the scope, he could clearly see a balloon floating out of the roof.

"What's that?" A trace of doubt flashed through Long Yun's mind.

After only a brief hesitation, the balloon had already floated high into the air and was out of sight.

Suddenly, Long Yun remembered a military term - Fulton Recycling System!

Depend on! This girl actually wants to escape this way! Master!