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Chapter 13 Fighter Competition (Part 2)

As the game progressed, the Flying Eagle team had not yet appeared. It seemed that the five hundred people who could fly as snails in the meteorite area were slowly used in Xia Ge, which had lost more than half of them, leaving only more than 200 fighter jets. It seemed that these more than 200 fighter jets had some experience in driving.

Unfortunately, shortly after our child Du Jia successfully took off, he hit a meteorite due to lack of experience and the plane crashed.

The battle started with everyone's expectations. Three black fighter jets appeared in the meteorite area in the distance. As soon as the three fighter jets appeared, they rushed to the tourists' fighter jet group along the flight route of a meteorite and relying on the cover of the meteorite.

"Boom, boom, boom" three flying eagle fighters, three shots were fired, and three novice fighters on Xiage were destroyed.

One, two, ten, twenty, and twenty, the battle was completely one-sided. The flight speed of the tourists in the meteorite area could not keep up with the three black flying eagle fighters, let alone locked. Faced with the successive destruction, these tourists began to mess up, and the originally neat formation gradually dispersed. It would be fine if the light was scattered. What was hateful is that some stupid tourists who knew they could not lock in the enemy flying eagle fighter actually began to shoot randomly.

Xia Ge was located at the center of his formation. He originally thought that the battle would be very easy to rely on the friendly forces beside him, but he did not expect that the "friendly forces" in this game would be so crazy. "Boom, boom, boom-----boom" the fighter planes beside him were destroyed one after another by the lasers fired by the friendly forces around him. Xia Ge originally thought that the safest friendly formation center had become the most dangerous place at this time. Friends flying around, these damn friendly forces were shooting randomly, and countless beams of light passed by the fighter planes where Xia Ge was located. At this time, Xia Ge was energetic, and the operator fighter planes shuttled back and forth in the "friendly" combat circle, avoiding the beams of light emitted by his own fighter planes.

Xia Ge has already transferred all the "friendly troops" to the enemy side, flying the fighter jets and feeling the pleasure brought by the high-speed flight of the fighter jets. Now Xia Ge is just dodging and not shooting. He is waiting, waiting for the opportunity to lock in three Black Hawk fighters. In Xia Ge's opinion, the task that was not difficult was added to the troubles of the surrounding friendly troops, and the difficulty coefficient increased greatly.

Fortunately, the friendly troops around were exploding one after another. Those tourists who wanted to catch up with the Flying Eagle fighter jets accelerated their fighter jets regardless of the dangers in the meteorite area. However, they did not realize that the difference between their operating level and the top combat squads on the earth was that they had hit the flying meteorite before they even approached the tail of the Flying Eagle team.

"Sister, haha, these civilians are so funny. We only had three or four attacks. Not only did they have a mess in formation, they actually started shooting randomly. I originally thought that destroying more than 200 enemy planes would not be enough, and we would have to return halfway. Judging from this situation, there is no need." Kevin of the Flying Eagle Squad said with a smile at their deputy captain on the call channel.

As the battle progressed, the friendly troops around Xiage had decreased from 200 to more than 20. Most of these more than 20 were students from the military academy in the town. However, in the eyes of Xiage, the combat effectiveness of these student troops was incomparable to the three Flying Eagle teams. It was only a matter of time before they were destroyed.

Xia Ge was hiding behind a huge meteorite at this time. Because there were too many fighter jets exploding around, the heat energy tracking of the fighter jets was no longer good, so the Flying Eagle Squad did not capture a white fighter jet that was always flying at the same speed as a meteorite.

The cab recalled Feng Wushuang's memory in his head. Now this method of flying closely with meteorites in the meteorite area was still in the previous life. When Feng Wushuang joined the Flying Eagle Squad, his team leader Ou Ya personally taught the trick. If Feng Wushuang's original development trajectory was followed, he would only learn his body ten years later. Now he has to deal with his instructor in his previous life.

"Boom" When the last student army fighter plane on the battlefield was destroyed, a large screen outside the virtual cab was showing the battle process.

The commentator was explaining passionately to the microphone, "Ah, the last hero of our student army, the battle of 500 to 3 has now become one-on-three. This white fighter has a wide vision, excellent technology and sparks of inspiration that can give the opponent a fatal blow at any time. Unfortunately, if it wasn't for the bad luck, the slightest difference between the enemy's fuselage in the end, then this sneak attack will be the best goal of this round. Oh, it's not a goal, it's shooting. If the opponent is not too powerful, this death-time counterattack will definitely destroy a Flying Eagle fighter."

It seems that the head of Taitai Bear Amusement Park did not invite a professional space combat commentator this time, but only a football commentator made a temporary guest appearance. However, this is enough for tourists who come to watch the game. For these tourists, they said that they would hear passionate commentary, which can bring them exciting commentary, and does not require professional terms.

"The battle is over. Let's welcome three skilled Flying Eagle Squad pilots. They brought us a fierce battle." The commentator was about to put down the microphone, but suddenly saw that the number of surviving fighters of the tourists' army displayed was one, wait, are there any destroyed tourists' fighters? Just the moment the commentator hesitated.

A beam of light from "boom" shot out from the side of a meteorite flying at high speed. The beam was too close to his shooting target. The two fighter planes gathered less than a hundred meters.

Accompanied by the flash of white light, a flying eagle fighter exploded and exploded in the universe.

For a moment, those watching the battle in the game hall could not believe their eyes. The game that originally thought it had ended suddenly appeared, and a fighter plane hidden in the dark suddenly appeared, easily destroying the Black Hawk fighter plane that had been flying all over the sky in the meteorite area.

"Ou Xue, Haote, I must avenge me. This time I'm really playing big. There's a master in that silver fighter." Ou Xue heard Kevin's slightly depressed voice coming from the communication channel. He was destroyed, and he was actually destroyed by tourists in an air battle. When the beam suddenly appeared on the screen in the cab, Kevin felt that he was about to suffocate. Although he knew that this was not a real battle, it was just a virtual duel, but for a long time, when the cab was hit by the beam, Kevin seemed to feel that he was really dead. The terrifying silver-white fighter, a fighter flying against a meteorite, and a fighter that could play hidden under the noses of three air combat experts.
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