Chapter 1105: Chapter 358: It’s 59! 59 Ascends to the Heavens! (Part 3)
Maybe these people never thought in their lives that one day a tank running on the ground could fly in the sky, so even the pilot momentarily forgot to operate it, flying far away in the blink of an eye before coming to his senses.
"Oh my god! Am I dreaming? Since when do I have to engage at the same altitude with a tank?"
A Cuban pilot smacked himself twice through his helmet to confirm he was not dreaming.
Then he maneuvered his control stick, turning around and heading straight for the tank. Speeding at eighty kilometers per hour was nothing in front of a fighter jet.
Inside the tank, it was already chaotic. The three Egyptian Beauties all crowded beside the Giant, gripping tightly and not daring to let go.
Shui Yue: "Damn! Can you handle this? We’re in the sky! I don’t want a Mamba, no way!"
Egyptian Beauty: "Oh my! At this height, we’ll probably not even have bodies left if we fall, right?"
Potato: "I ugh..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the other two quickly reached over and covered his mouth, preventing him from saying anything that might cause the tank’s engine or anti-gravity engine to fail, which would be disastrous.
"Don’t panic, don’t panic, I’m trying my best!"
At this moment, the Giant was also overwhelmed. Although he had piloted tanks in simulators, those weren’t in the sky!
No matter how many gods there are in this world, no one would develop a tank-flying-to-fight-planes simulator.
The Giant adjusted the turret’s direction, striving to keep up with the radar’s detection speed, but the airplane’s flight speed was far greater than the turret’s rotation speed.
Boom!
A cannonball was fired.
But it still used a chemical propellant, and its velocity could not match that of a subsonic fighter jet, even with fire-control radar assistance, it still missed.
Moreover, due to the hover state, the recoil pushed the tank backwards quite a bit. Without the adjutant adjusting the anti-gravity engine, this shot could have spun the tank 360° several times.
"Haha, you idiot, do you really think you can shoot me down with a turret?"
The Cuban pilot laughed, not even bothering to waste missiles on this tank, which in his eyes was just a sitting duck. Instead, he opened fire with the aircraft’s machine guns.
The 20mm machine-gun bullets rattled off the tank’s outer armor, sparking wildly and blowing apart several reactive armor plates. If it weren’t for being a main battle tank rather than a magic lizard, this round would have taken off its top.
Even so, the four inside weren’t doing well, shaken to the core.
The Giant, at the controls, was sweating bullet.
"It’s no use, the main cannon can’t hit, it turns too slow to keep up."
Shui Yue’s face was pale: "Doesn’t the tank have a machine gun? I remember it’s an electromagnetic machine gun, it should be able to keep up."
The Giant wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"It’s no use, it’s not a close-in weapon system, and the electronic control can’t match these fighter jets, it can’t hit them."
Egyptian Beauty was also determined.
"Then switch to manual operation, let’s use the Sianweistan, speed it up and fire!"
Shui Yue thought about that crazy scene, his legs trembling, quickly shaking his head.
"If you want to go, you go, I’m afraid of heights."
The Egyptian Beauty didn’t say more, lifting the hatch, the cold, wild wind immediately rushed into the tank cabin. If it weren’t for the fact they weren’t ordinary people, just the wind would’ve sent them into hypothermia and frozen stiff.
Egyptian Beauty took the goggles from Potato’s hand, put them on, climbed out of the tank, with hair flying chaotically in the wind, ears drowned by the loud noise. Surrounded by a sea of clouds, almost nothing could be seen.
Compared to radar, human cybernetic eyes’ vision was insignificant, the nearest fighter jet was tiny as a grain.
"Huh? What’s this guy trying to do?! Getting out of the tank at a time like this, are they crazy?"
The Air Force command and the pilots didn’t know what these guys were thinking. Even though they heard those army soldiers and officers talk about these people’s ’glorious achievements’, why did this group seem the most insane?
The pilot, after a brief stupor, was enraged, feeling that the opponent was mocking him.
"Damn it, prepare to die!"
The fighter jet turned again and charged straight at the hovering tank, intentionally aligning for a head-on confrontation.
Land King
Sky Eagle
At this moment, they were about to decide the victor in the two-mile-high sky.
Unfortunately, they couldn’t see them duel on the ground, but more likely than not, the grounded chicken would be trounced.
The Egyptian Beauty lay on the tank, punching the machine gun’s electronic control system, tearing out some components, gripping the handle to stabilize themselves.
"Hoo——"
He took a deep breath, watching the fighter jet grow larger in his field of vision.
"The world! Time, stop!"
With a shout, the entire world seemed to stop before his eyes, even the subsonic jet now moving at the speed of a human brisk walking, appearing exquisite.
But it was not without cost; he used the prohibited cybernetic body from Military Science, the prototype of Sianweistan, whose nervous compression and burning could fry an ordinary human’s brain on the spot.
Thankfully, he used artificial nerve fibers, allowing him to endure a bit longer.
He turned the machine gun turret, the spinning base underneath sparking as it scraped at high speed.
"Die! Calcine!"
Pulling the trigger, the only thing moving in the world besides him appeared.
The metal bullets flew at Mach 7, even reduced by 99%, still traveled at 22 meters per second, with tracer rounds adjusting the shooting, a dense storm of bullets quickly covered the path in front of the fighter jet.
"5 seconds have passed!"
To maintain the ongoing battle, with blood pouring from his nose and mouth, the Egyptian Beauty had to shut down Sianweistan.
Bang bang bang bang!!!
The fighter jets were not equipped for armored combat; they were literally glass cannons, utterly unable to withstand the direct hit of electromagnetic bullets.
The pilot in the plane didn’t even have time to react before its nose was blown apart by the electromagnetic bullets, flesh and blood splattering all over the cockpit.
This Orokin-million-worth fighter jet plummeted below the clouds engulfed in fire and smoke.
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[59! It’s 59 up in the sky!]
