Chapter 255 (1/2)

The main gun bombarded the meteorite, and it immediately cracked the meteorite. A large number of meteorites hit the rolling wingman. Not only the impact of its protective cover quickly attenuated, but also the huge impact force made it directly out of control and thrown out.

At this time, an artillery fire came down from the sky. The cobra maneuvered to take over and somersault. The main gun was thrown out. Accurate hit. Wingman out!

This series of changes, in fact, is completed between more than ten breaths. When LAN Xuanyu pursued two local fighters, it was impossible to turn it into a possibility, but he defeated the local wingmen.

At this time, the main fighter of the enemy in the distance saw that his wingman had been destroyed. In addition, LAN Xuanyu's previous series of controls, he quickly turned around and didn't run back.

Two on one let each other kill one. One on one he has no assurance. This is a simulated battlefield, not a desperate place. Teammates have been killed. It's important to protect yourself.

What he didn't know was that LAN Xuanyu was sitting in the cockpit, breathing heavily. All kinds of alarm sounds of his spirit guided fighter also sounded frequently. Just now, his operations are all extreme operations. With the support of his spirit, the fighter has not collapsed, but it is close to the edge of collapse. There is no power to fight again!

LAN Xuanyu used to be in a state of mind to bury himself, but he didn't expect to scare away the opponent's main fighter.

While panting, LAN Xuanyu pressed the button, and the two round handles rose. He quickly grasped them with both hands and slowly injected his soul power.

StarCraft is also based on soul power. Self repair and shield recovery can be achieved through soul power. At this time, his greater consumption is in the impact on his body, and his soul power can support him. At least we need to get the aircraft back to full driving capability.

The power of blood in the body surges, and the recovery speed of soul power increases. After all, he is a twin martial spirit. On the total amount of soul power, he is close to the level of level 30 soul master.

Kill two fighters. I'm good at it! LAN Xuanyu couldn't help but feel a little complacent. ”Liao Ji, Liao Ji, report the position. I have defeated the enemy's wingmen and the enemy's main fighters have fled. ”

The voice of the untidy middle-aged man sounded, ”main fighter, please note that I am approaching you, approaching you. Request support. ”

When he heard that he was close to himself, LAN Xuanyu was still relieved, but when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and support? What the hell?

At the next moment, he will understand why the wingman said ”support”. Because when he saw his wingman, he was followed by a dozen soul guided fighters.

LAN Xuanyu's eyes are dull. What is it? Did he stab the horse?

Then he saw that his wingman had a series of dazzling operations. Under the attack of more than a dozen enemy fighters, he dodged like a fish without being locked. Moreover, he is flying towards himself at full speed.

I'll go. Can I stop playing

LAN Xuanyu didn't hesitate at all. He controlled his soul guided fighter to turn around and run. This is not the problem of pig teammates. It's murder!

Support him? Stop teasing. It's for death!

However, it's not easy for him to run now, because the power system has just recovered a little, the soul guided fighter has just turned around, and the thruster has just turned on a part, so he can see that his wingman ”swished” a little, passing by.

Then LAN Xuanyu felt the light all over the sky. It was different fireworks

LAN Xuanyu came out of the simulation cabin in black. He couldn't help being black, he wanted to play well. Especially with the help of his wingman, he is confident that he will live longer in the battlefield.

But in the end, he just managed to destroy two enemy planes, and it was all over.

He was filled with righteous indignation, so when he saw the untidy middle-aged, he could not help but say angrily, ”traitor, you are traitor on the battlefield. Is this your wingman? ”