Chapter 129 Newborn Calves Are Not Afraid of Tigers
Amidst the harsh siren, the entire spaceship was already in a panic. If it wasn't for the seat belts being forced to tighten, I'm afraid there would have been a commotion. The shields opened one by one, covering the passengers who fastened their seat belts. Only when Lan Xuanyu went to the bathroom temporarily was he not banned from it.
"Take me quickly." Lan Xuanyu shouted to the flight attendant, and the flight attendant who was shocked by the huge voice turned black for a while, and was dragged and run by him almost subconsciously.
"You, do you really know how to fly a starfighter?" the flight attendant asked in a panic as he stumbled after him.
"Yes." Lan Xuanyu nodded vigorously.
At this moment, what appeared in his mind was that in that skyscraper, he and his mother were in crisis, and they were about to be killed by terrorists in Sin City, but he was completely powerless.
Now, the parents are on the spaceship. If the spaceship is destroyed by the interstellar pirates, no doubt, their whole family will die here.
Although both father and mother are soul masters, they are not the main fighting professions, not even mecha masters. There is absolutely nothing to do in this vast universe. So, let me protect them.
As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but at this time he didn't know what it was to be afraid of. At this time, the security personnel of the spacecraft have already driven the mecha out to fight. The flight attendant was extremely panicked, subconsciously affected by the momentum of the young man in front of him, he actually took him to the bottom cabin.
In fact, with Lan Xuanyu's more than 200 points of mental power, the shock to ordinary people is still very large, and the flight attendant only felt that from his holding his hand, there was a feeling that made her particularly stable.
However, how does this flight attendant know that this one has never actually piloted an interplanetary fighter, but has only learned a few years in the simulation cabin.
One is that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and the other is panic-stricken. This allowed Lan Xuanyu to see the true face of the interstellar fighter for the first time.
The interstellar fighter in the cockpit appeared in front of Lan Xuanyu. After learning for so long, he was the first time to see a real fighter.
The star fighter in front of it is silver-gray, streamlined, about twenty-five meters long, and has a wingspan of about eighteen meters. The most important weapon is the fast-firing soul gun in front. There are no magazines, that is, no super weapons such as antimatter missiles that carry high-power. In fact, it is impossible for civilian spacecraft to carry such weapons at all.
It can be said that this is the most basic space fighter. But even so, it still made Lan Xuanyu inexplicably excited.
"thanks.
"Lan Xuanyu said something to the flight attendant beside him, and quickly ran to the fighter plane. He got up, slammed his hands on the wings, stepped up, and sat in the open cockpit in two or three times.
The moment he entered the cockpit, a familiar feeling rushed over him.
The cockpits of Soul Guidance planes are basically the same. The higher-end model, the more reasonable the layout of the cockpit will be, but the more complicated the operation method will be.
After all, Lan Xuanyu has been studying for more than three years and drives every night. Yin Tianfan's teaching method is to let him constantly practice combat, in the process of actual combat, correct his operation method and teach him some skills.
Pressing the start button of the star fighter, suddenly, the whole plane shook slightly, a low roar sounded, and the hatch above the head slowly closed.
The communication was also connected at this time, and a frightened voice came, "Who is it? Who started the starfighter? I am the captain."
Lan Xuanyu took a deep breath, deliberately lowered his voice, and said, "Hello Captain, I'm an interstellar fighter pilot, and I happened to be on the spaceship this time. I heard from the flight attendant that there is no one on the spaceship right now. Pilot the space fighter. The enemy is now, and he has no intention of asking for your life. Now please open the cockpit and let me participate in the battle."
"Are you a fighter pilot? What's your number? Which unit?" The captain asked eagerly in shock.
"It's pointless to ask so many questions now. Captain, open the bilge quickly, otherwise, once the protective cover is destroyed, everyone will be finished. You must choose to believe me." Lan Xuanyu is not young, but his ambition is strong. Quite mature, of course he knew that he must not be able to identify himself as a twelve-year-old at this time.
"Okay, then I'll leave it to you." As the spaceship was bombarded by pirate warships again and again, the protective cover was already crumbling. The captain gritted his teeth and finally chose to believe. In fact, he had no choice.
The bottom cabin slowly opened, exposing the lower abdomen of the spacecraft.
Lan Xuanyu took a deep breath, pressed the button, and the helmet behind him slowly shrouded, connecting with his head. The mental power was instantly released in the traction, allowing his spiritual thoughts to merge with the aircraft.
The basis of modern star fighter driving is the coordination of mental power and operation, so that the most effective control of the star fighter can be made to make various combat postures.
It is impossible to say that he is not nervous, this must be his first time flying a starfighter! There is no pain reduction system, and it is not just the end of the simulation cabin training. Once destroyed, it is death.
But there is tension, but more is excitement. I can finally fly an interstellar fighter, and the first time I drive it turned out to be an actual combat in the true sense. How could Lan Xuanyu, who had been training hard for three years, not be excited? Even Yin Tianfan, who was extremely demanding on him in terms of driving, thought that he could already drive a real fighter plane.
He raised both hands at the same time, and he didn't need to look at it with his eyes at all. Various systems in combat skills had been activated by him. His hands moved rhythmically. , the only power jet behind the star fighter slowly spewed out orange-red flames, pushing the star fighter to slide down.
Seeing that he was about to get out of the bilge, Lan Xuanyu suddenly turned on the thrusters to the maximum extent. Suddenly, the interstellar fighter jolted violently, rushing into the boundless space like a missile.
Tang Le stood quietly in front of the porthole of the luxurious first-class cabin. The huge porthole allowed him to see everything outside.
At this time, with the attack of twelve mechas, it really attracted the attention of five pirate battleships, and fewer attacks fell on the spacecraft.
However, the intensive artillery fire of the battleship suppressed those mechas from getting close. Not only that, but the dark yellow mechas also flew out of the pirate battleship.
There are as many as twenty.
Compared with interstellar fighters, mechas are more versatile, not only capable of fighting in space, but also good at fighting on the ground. It’s just that the speed and instant explosiveness are not as good as that of the star fighter, but the star fighter cannot fight on the ground. Therefore, for the sake of cost-effectiveness, pirates are rarely equipped with fighters, almost all of them are mechas. And warjacks are also more popular than starfighter pilots. After all, mechas can be carried around, and I have never heard of anyone carrying a larger space fighter. Therefore, fighter pilots are generally equipped only by the Federal Fleet.
Twenty to twelve, plus five battleships, the result can be imagined. It seems that it is only a matter of time before the spacecraft is destroyed.
At this moment, Tang Le suddenly frowned, and his long blue hair also fluttered. Beside him, Young Master Le, who was also trembling while looking at the situation outside, was suddenly surprised to find that Tang Le's long hair fluttered backwards like a cloak. And his right hand also pressed on the porthole in front of him, a touch of faint gold, and disappeared in a flash.
At this time, the captain of the spaceship, seeing the star fighter flying away through the monitoring screen, could not help but wave his fist excitedly. Judging from the movement of the fighter jet flying out of the bilge, this is definitely a very skilled fighter pilot. .