The sudden intervention of a thousand fighter jets did not surprise Morais.
The fighter unit on their side was crushed and beaten by the other side, so it was expected that they would be able to free up their hands and send another team over to support them.
The only thing to blame is the useless people in the Fighter Division. They had the advantage in military strength and the result was such a one-sided situation.
However, although the attack power of the Earth's fighter jets is terrifying, their flexibility is more than one level behind the promoted ones. As long as they pay more attention, those direct death rays will not be able to hit them at all.
Therefore, the participation of these thousand fighter planes did not cause Morais any worries.
However, after pushing away the crazy one-eyed warrior on the earth in front of him, he still issued a reminder through the communicator: "The enemy has fighter planes intervening on the battlefield. The third and fourth squadrons should not be careless, and others should also pay attention to avoid stray bullets. "
"yes!"
The two sergeants responded.
Less than ten seconds passed before they were hit precisely in the heart by two beams of annihilation beams that crossed through the vast sea of people.
Lin Yang once said that the gorgeousness of the battle uniform is directly proportional to the degree of death on the battlefield.
The battle uniforms of these two were white with gold and intricate carvings. Those who didn't know better thought they were from the Golden Saints.
Among so many people who were promoted, the two of them that Lin Yang could see were the most conspicuous.
This is like writing "shoot me" on his forehead. If Lin Yang pretends he didn't see it, he would be very sorry to the designer who made these fancy combat uniforms for them.
After his computing power was greatly improved, Lin Yang calculated all the variables almost instantly, and then successfully predicted the fire in advance and hit the two sergeants.
Passed by by the annihilation ray, there were several extraordinary beings from Earth who were preparing to lay siege to the Master Chief.
They saw with their own eyes that a powerful enemy was pierced through the entire chest by a sudden black ray. After tragically reaching out to the void and grabbing a few times, there was no movement.
And such a terrifying ray was only a few meters away from them.
A large amount of cold sweat seeped out from their foreheads, but the anxious battlefield did not allow them to be in a daze. The promoted people who discovered that the Master Chief was killed immediately rushed towards them, trying to avenge their superiors.
Lin Yang also took this opportunity to start an annihilation operation.
The annihilation ray covered the area like a torrential rain, and the energy that symbolized death set alarm bells ringing in the hearts of all the initiates.
They reacted immediately and began to use random maneuvers to try to avoid the attack.
Indeed, the flexibility of the fourth-level promoters is beyond imagination, their figures are unpredictable, and those with slightly poor eyesight cannot even capture their movement trajectories.
But Lin Yang's calculations never looked at the trajectory. Instead, he predicted the direction in which these promoted people would go based on the energy changes around their bodies.
Shooting just one shot may have a 20 to 30% chance of hitting, but under the chain blockage of multiple beams, the probability of these promoted people being hit will be 100%!
In just one encounter, nearly ninety Ascendants were killed by annihilation rays, while only thirty Hellfire fighter jets fell.
The energy waves released by the initiates from the cannons on the hands of the battle suits are quite skillful. Not only are they powerful, they are also extremely diffusive, and they do not leave much room for Lin Yang to evade.
But even if an effective counterattack was made, the situation still seemed to be Lin Yang's unilateral massacre of the two promoted squadrons.
Because this crashed fighter jet is a very cheap renewable machine, even if all one thousand of them crash.
The factories on the Ross Defense Line are operating at full capacity and can be replenished in less than half a day.
This is the oppressive power of mechanics in this kind of low-end war. Advanced technology and rapid mass production of machinery can make them the masters of the battlefield, dominating both groups and singles.
But that's all for now, as the mechanic is famous for his mid-game pull.
In the early stage, you can rely on large ships and cannons to destroy all enemies with attacks that far exceed the defense level of extraordinary people of the same level.
But when a transcendent breaks through to the fifth level, the amount of energy surge is almost always followed by a zero for each level.
During this period of time, the improvement of technological civilization could not keep up with the speed of improvement of other extraordinary beings. Except for battleships, almost all other machines were no match for extraordinary beings of the same level.
And this is also the reason why mechanics generally stretch their hips in the middle of the battle.
But at least for now, the Paviaans have not reached the level of getting rid of the low-end word.
As for the substance of annihilation energy, even a fifth-level transcendent would have a headache when dealing with it.
This means that there is not enough time, and the antimatter reactor cannot yet be mass-produced at high speed like a kinetic energy weapon rifle.
In addition, the physical fitness of ordinary soldiers on the earth is too different from that of the Pavians, and they cannot all be put into space to fight.
Otherwise, with the level of strength of the Pavia people, Lin Yang really wouldn't bother to look at them seriously.
I'm disdainful, but these people are still very useful. At least they provide him with such a large amount of soul crystals, and at the same time they don't make him feel guilty for having committed too many crimes. After all, he is not a demon. Born to kill.
I thought this in my mind, but in reality I was not merciless at all. The Hellfire fighter jets were scraping around the battlefield like a razor, and a large number of initiates were hit by annihilation rays every second.
After noticing that his men began to die in large numbers, Morais finally felt that something was wrong.
But he himself was being besieged by seven or eight Earth-level fourth-level masters, and he had no time to distract himself from commanding.
Fortunately, the Pavia Fleet headquarters, which had been stagnant for a long time, finally took action, and the entire army began to move forward.
The previous test was to test the shield strength of the enemy warship.
Now the extraordinary ones on Earth are fighting fiercely with their own promoted ones, and for the time being they no longer have the ability to threaten the fleet.
Next, we just need to see whose armor is stronger and whose cannon is more powerful.
Space combat is equivalent to fighting in a boundless arena, where it is difficult to use any tactics.
The final test is the strength and technological level of each other.
Courage has even become less important.
The Paviaans currently have an absolute advantage in military strength.
And without the extraordinary being, the most uncontrollable variable, to hold you back, you can kill the Earth's fleet even at the cost of your life!
This was fleet commander Lazen's most direct thought. After giving the order to move forward, his eyes kept staring at the fleet's main gun coverage on the instrument panel.
Just as he watched helplessly as the circle was about to engulf the Earth fleet, the other side opened fire first.
