To be honest, that inexplicable turn just now, with more than two hundred big-pointed spaceships behind him, was a meaningless idling while frantically escaping for life... It was not so much that Yang Qingbai was fighting Mars and Pegmont on behalf of the expeditionary force. In a greeting, he might as well simply admit that this is actually him, having fun flying a spaceship.
It is a unique romance and passion that is exclusive to the battlefield, especially to the group of air combat pilots. The excitement and excitement factors now filled every cell in Major General Yang's body.
He and his ship CA117 had just successfully fought their way out of an airspace blocked by more than 200 big-pointed spaceships.
At the same time, he provoked them all.
The thrill of life and death, the thrill of life and death, the feeling that every operation, choice and cooperation determines fate and history, including the huge responsibility and pressure involved... Everything makes Yang Qingbai feel extremely excited. Hearty.
Unlike Han Qingyu, who had always wanted to live a peaceful life, but ended up here unknowingly, so he had to live with it, Yang Qingbai seemed to be born with a liking for these things.
However, as one of the human energy spaceship pilots, they have been accustomed to being protected and using this to protect others for too long. Even if he is the strongest among them, there are not many exceptions.
Therefore, under the circumstances just now, in such an airspace, successfully completing such an exciting and adventurous flight is tantamount to the realization of a fantasy.
This is a fantasy that Yang Qingbai once had, and it is probably also the dream of all human spaceship pilots. These guys who are always required to put safety first on the battlefield always seem to find it easier and more enjoyable to imagine adventures.
In addition, there was a feeling just now, which was also special and beautiful for Yang Qingbai - the feeling of having a powerful firepower configuration for the first time as the controller of the source energy spacecraft.
You must know that human energy spacecraft have never been equipped with offensive weapons (except for a small number of dead iron collision angles), and there are no means of attack other than direct impact.
Of course, the big-pointed spaceships are all the same in this regard. This is generally determined by the powerful logic and energy specificity of source energy and dead iron.
This seems to be a shortcoming, no, it doesn't seem to be. It is undoubtedly a huge shortcoming for all human spaceship pilots who choose to join the blue and are eager to fight.
Just now, Yang Qingbai finally made up for this shortcoming. For the first time, CA117 has attack firepower, and it is an extremely powerful firepower configuration. The name of "it" is Han Qingyu.
"Come on, haha, I'll walk you to death today."
Suddenly childish, Yang Qingbai spoke out what he was talking to himself, with an excited expression and eyes, like a naughty child who had just poked a huge hornet's nest at the entrance of the village, completely forgetting that he was being chased by a swarm of bees.
"If we are overtaken or blocked, I will fire... No, fire! Hehehehehe..."
Although I know that Qingzi is not omnipotent, once CA117 is really dumped, he will be unable to recover, but the feeling of being able to think like this is really wonderful.
Yang Qingbai smiled, while watching the dense red dots chasing madly behind him in the monitor, while listening to the shouts of the super-powerful planet outside.
At the same time, the spacecraft "swish" and suddenly made a big turn.
It caused the two big-pointed spaceships in front to lose their blocking angle shortly after they took off, and at the same time, they almost crashed into the group of big-pointed spaceships chasing after them...
The passion and excitement are still going on. An extreme life-and-death escape like this is undoubtedly a rare experience in life.
What's more, the main fleet's detour and landing has not yet been completed, and Pegmont may not have been notified. It is necessary for CA117 to continue to circle in this area.
What's more, Yang Qingbai actually doesn't know how to get rid of the pursuit completely later, or how this situation will end in the end.
He thought about this before setting off and didn't mention it to anyone. When the follow-up actions started, he didn't think about it again.
Because it seems to be unsolvable.
He would probably fly all the way down with them.
No one can do this job for him, not even another pilot. If he did, CA117 would probably be crashed in the air within three minutes.
"I don't know how much I can take away in the end. It would be great if they all come with me."
"Anyway, as long as we can find a suitable opportunity, throw Qingzi down, and throw him somewhere he can get away from."
"..."
The battlefield of 1vs200, and the number of big-pointed spaceships is still growing. Usually people call this a lonely army going deep and fighting alone. In short, the word "lonely" is somewhat tragic and desolate.
Loneliness can make some people fear and panic, while it can also make other people burst into excitement in silence.
Think about it, you have one person and one ship, dragging more than 200 big-pointed spaceships to parade over Mars. Look again at the surface of this strange star, the open deserts and rolling hills that continue to rush by.
Also, later you will take a bunch of big pointy spaceships alone and drive a train into the depths of the universe...
This so-called loneliness is actually magnificent and heroic sometimes.
"Plop la la!" After turning around, the CA117's small rear hatch suddenly opened, and a huge piece of red cloth floated down (not ordinary cloth, but the same material as the human source energy combat suit. Otherwise, it would be like this Flying at a high speed, not only could it not unfold, but it was torn to pieces by the air at once). To be precise, it was a flag.
The edge of the stream is marked with the crimson flag of a giant fire moth.
In fact, it stands to reason that the blue flag should be hung, but unfortunately that thing is blue and not eye-catching enough, so Yang Qingbai chose the sharp battle flag of the stream completely logically.
Plop la la, the huge red flag was flying in the wind. This makes CA117, the only human energy spacecraft currently seen in the Martian sky, look even more special and conspicuous.
If the group of big-pointed spaceships in the sky hadn't been attracted immediately, this is what Yang Qingbai was prepared to do.
As for now, he hoped it would be seen by Pegmount.
I also thought about it for a while, and then I drove the spaceship alone. Just like this, dragging the sharp red battle flag of the stream, I led the group of large-pointed spaceships in the quiet depths of the universe, and kept walking, and kept walking...
"The picture should be pretty good."
The propagation efficiency of sound on Mars seems to be much lower than that on Blue Star. Even if a super-powerful loudspeaker is used, Aoko's words will not spread far.
Yang Qingbai decided to do this, and the chances of Peg knowing that the human expeditionary force had arrived were undoubtedly much higher.
Then, let him know about it.
As for how he would find the troops after he found out, Yang Qingbai couldn't think of it at all because he was not a martial arts freak. He only thought that it would probably not be difficult for people like Peg and Qingzi.
"Innocent." After seeing the flag, Han Qingyu finally spoke and asked: "Tell me, are there any of these big people who can understand our words and understand our words? I mean English. If not, wait for the fleet. After the landing location is sent to me, should I add the location to the call or write it on a certain rocky mountain with a knife?"
In fact, during the time when he was silent just now, Han Qingyu was also thinking about how the flight would end and how Yang Qingbai and the other officers and men on the ship would leave... He couldn't figure it out. (As long as the spacecraft cannot slow down, no matter how low it flies, these non-top-level and super-powerful fighters will die if they jump, and Yang Qingbai’s space suit will also be completely unable to withstand it.)
"Then I don't dare to vouch for it. After all, there are quite a few red shoulders here, and they have been at Blue Star for more than a year." Yang Qingbai said, "Let him find it slowly by himself. In fact, we have no way of knowing him. Whether you can hear or see it, but didn’t the Plague Chicken say that Pegmount must be near the Dajian assembly area?”
"I'll try to find a way to make two more turns." He continued. After two seconds of pause, the spacecraft turned again and lowered its altitude... The dense group of large spikes was right at his feet. Yang Qingbai still seemed to hesitate for a moment before speaking. Calmly said: "Qingzi, you can leave later."
"Pegmont." Han Qingyu said.
"We'll find a suitable place later. You can sneak in first. I'll continue to take them outside for a few rounds and then find a way to get rid of them." Yang Qingbai said to himself, with a deceptive farewell, he suddenly froze for a moment, "Huh? What?!"
"Pegmont." Han Qingyu's tone was a little complicated, he seemed a little excited, but more annoyed and helpless.
Ordinarily, he should be happy to have found Pegmont so smoothly.
However, Han Qingyu couldn't be happy at this moment.
"He..." Yang Qingbai finally realized what had happened. In the rear view mirror, among the densely packed large peaks, a figure that was probably human stood there, raising his arms high and waving the sword in his hand.
In fact, if he hadn't wielded the knife, if there weren't any Martians on Mars, and if there hadn't been another human being, they wouldn't have dared to judge that the upright long-haired animal was Pegmont.
"Are you stupid?!" Yang Qingbai said numbly.
"Yeah." Han Qingyu agreed.
That guy probably emerged from under the sand. He was originally hiding there, surviving on secret food... However, because he came out to say hello, there are now at least 10,000 large spikes on the ground, rushing towards him crazily.
According to previous information, Pegmont no longer has a source energy block, and he even no longer has a source energy device.
Sure enough, he started running...
However, from an aerial perspective, there are dead ends in all directions for him.
"So, what does he want to do when he comes out?" Yang Qingbai wondered what kind of operation this was, and this thing is actually one of the greatest hopes for the future of mankind.
"Maybe he thought we could pick him up, or maybe he just said hello." Han Qingyu blew a depressed breath from his chest.
No matter what that bastard was thinking, now, they had to go pick him up.
Yang Qingbai: "How to answer?"
Han Qingyu: "I don't know."
After pausing for a second, Han Qingyu said, "Is there any way you can go back?"
Yang Qingbai: "Yes, but you have to walk a long circle first."
Han Qingyu: "That's good, then please pay attention to safety."
Yang Qingbai: "Huh?"
Han Qingyu: "I'll jump down first."
"..." Yang Qingbai heard from the intercom that he had jumped, and then from the rear-view mirror, he saw him landing on the wasteland of Mars and starting to run in the direction of Pegmont...
What kind of operation is this? Moreover, this thing is actually one of the greatest hopes for the future of mankind.
