Chapter 877: Target, USS Carl Vinson

On the back of the No. 3 machine, a small cluster of fire suddenly appeared.

The pilot, who had already abandoned the plane and ejected into the air, felt like a ball of cotton thrown in the air, and was kicked a few times and turned over a few times in the air.

Blood, spurting from different locations on his body, spilled over the sky.

The ejection cockpit can only eject a distance of about fifty meters, but it is all within Lena's range, and the highly intelligent automatic rifle provides Lena with precise aiming, and after a few tenths of a second of his ejection from the cockpit, Lena pulls the trigger and slams a bullet into the pilot's body.

There is no mercy, there is no spare.

Kill! That's what Lena is going to do tonight. The core personnel of the Tianmu Company died due to the betrayal of the human government, and Lena not only wants justice, but blood debt!

Witnessing the tragic situation of the pilot of the No. 3 plane, the pilot of the No. 4 plane was so frightened that he almost came out with and urine, and now it is no longer a question of thinking about how to kill the other party, but a question of how to keep his Xiao Ming.

The fighting spirit has long become a fart in the wilderness, and it will disappear without a trace when it is blown by the wind.

The two engines on the wings of the No. 4 aircraft hummed and spewed out white air, and the pilot pushed the throttle to the maximum, intending to get out of the airspace as fast as possible.

Stay here, it's a dead end.

Soon, he discovers something very fatal. Unit 3 didn't crash! It actually bit behind itself and flew after itself.

Both are the same plane, but now that the No. 3 plane has no seats, Lena is like driving a motorboat, and the person stands on it, grabbing the joystick and continuing to drive the plane, which can no longer be called complete.

There was obviously a big problem with the No. 3 aircraft, after the ejection device exploded, the circuits in the nose cockpit would be damaged to some extent, and the whole plane trembled violently, like a papier-mâché model, which could fall apart at any time.

All of them –

Just when the pilot of the No. 4 plane was wondering how the No. 3 plane could still fly, the "Avenger" cannon under the nose of the No. 3 plane began to rotate suddenly, and the rain-like shells in the air swung an arc to cover the No. 4 machine in front, although the use of cannon accuracy in this place is really worrying, and most of the "Avengers" are used to deal with ground targets, and basically no one uses it as a weapon in air combat.

But just because others can't do that doesn't mean Lena can't.

Another of her talents is playing a powerful role at this time.

"Enigma"!

This is Lena's second talent, as long as she touches something, it is like solving a huge mystery, in an instant, tens of thousands of parts on the entire plane, tens of thousands of link points and countless driving parameters, like a detailed manual poured into Lena's mind, almost an amazing crash course, in two seconds, Lena has mastered the entire driving and maintenance knowledge.

A talent for terror!

Targaryen is wearing an O-shaped mouth to watch No. 3 sweep No. 4 into a hornet's nest, as long as a 30mm caliber cannon hits the flight of the A-10 can easily tear its skin, although the cockpit of the A-10 is titanium, and the bottom has thick armor plates, but it does not mean that it is invincible, no one can resist the strafing of the "Avenger" cannon at this speed and at this height.

The pilot of Plane 4 didn't even have time to make a final scream before it exploded into a fireball in the air.

Targaryen felt like his head was going to explode, and he had never been in a more emergency than this one. But he is an extremely good pilot after all, and rigorous training has brought him a rare calm.

Almost as soon as the No. 4 machine was finished, the Targaryens knew they had to shoot down the No. 3 again, or they would die.

He didn't have time to feel sorry for his colleagues, so he immediately pulled up the altitude and bit behind the No. 3 plane, and in order to strafe the plane with the "Avenger" cannon, he had to fly higher than the opponent and dive and strafe at a higher altitude, just like the old fighters of World War II.

The No. 3 machine is already crumbling, and the desperate pursuit of the No. 4 machine just now has reached its mechanical limit, after all, the automatic catapult device will affect the entire driving line after it is activated, and the plane is a sophisticated machine, as long as there is a little bit of error, the whole plane may crash.

Targaryen climbed to a height of 100 meters above the No. 3 plane, he lowered the joystick and began to dive!

At a distance of 80 meters, he pressed the fire button.

All of them –

The rotating "Avenger" cannon is a Gatling structure that rotates with a motor to increase the density and rate of fire of bullets. The Targaryen held down the launch button until the entire magazine was empty.

Reduced to pieces in a hail of bullets like a swarm of swarms, the fireball exploded in front of the Targaryen's plane, and he pulled the joystick to the right, and the plane made a sharp turn to avoid the wreckage scattered in the air by Plane 3.

When he turned back again, he saw that the No. 3 machine had become fragments, some of which were still on fire and falling into the Indian Ocean below.

"Phew—"

He breathed a sigh of relief, took off his oxygen mask, and wiped his sweat hard. He felt like he was going to collapse, and his nerves finally relaxed after a tense tension.

Suddenly, he shuddered, turned his head sharply, and looked behind him through his cockpit glass.

No one, empty, everything was normal on the back of the plane, only the darkness and the naval flight markings on the tail of the plane came into view.

The neurotic woman wasn't there, and this time she really should be dead. Should be dead...... Targaryen muttered in his heart, it is not like this, no one can do this, even if it is not human.

He began to think back to the situation just now, how did the woman jump from the ground to the plane? And how did you jump from this plane to that plane?

It's amazing, the details of today's mission, if you go back and write a report truthfully, I don't know if your superiors will say that you are crazy? He began to think about whether he should report it truthfully or make up a story. Anyway, now that the other brothers are dead, only he is still alive, and even if the others are still alive, maybe they all think the same as themselves, who would write these incredible things that are simply fantastical or even incredible like comics into the military mission report?

The instrument panel goes up, and one of the lights starts flashing, and it is a green light.

Targaryen looked up, and a light flickered on the sea in the distance, looking like a runway from afar.

It's Carl. The USS Vincennes and USS Ford aircraft carrier battle groups themselves have returned to their sea bases.

He breathed a sigh of relief, turned on the friend or foe identification system, and called the aircraft carrier command center in the channel.

"This is Scavenger 1, requesting landing." He repeated, "This is the Scavenger 1, returning from the mission, requesting landing." ”

The command center quickly replied: "Scavenger 1, Roger, you can land on the deck of the Carl Vinson." ”

The Targaryen circled in the air, flew directly in front of the aircraft carrier, lowered the landing gear of the aircraft and began to reduce altitude......

Suddenly, a light on the dashboard suddenly went off.

Doodoooooo –

It's a red light! When Targaryen saw it, his scalp suddenly went numb.