Chapter 1113 - Who is the boss (2/2)
The two planes were like blinded flies. Their formation was no longer intact and was close to crashing in air.
Sweating profusely, Giles used his experience to make several maneuvers in succession, but he still could not escape the blinding light locked onto him.
The light seemed to be following him and was stuck to his cockpit.
He could swear he has never seen such a weapon!
If it was just ordinary glare, it would never achieve this effect. He was convinced that when he was maneuvering in the air, his cockpit was no longer facing the frigate, but he was still blinked by the light, unable to escape.
There was only one explanation. Celestial Trade must have used some kind of microwave weapon that he has never heard of before, and turned the glass on the cockpit, and even his goggles, into light bulbs…
“Sea Lion-1, this is the headquarters, what is going on? Please report back… I repeat, please report back…”
“God, God, God… please, don’t do this, please…”
Giles prayed the deity’s name and used his years of experience to barely pull the plane back above the clouds. But even then, he was still unable to escape the light.
He didn’t care if there was no warning for a missile being locked onto him. He fired all the flares and chaff jams equipped on the aircraft.
He flew in fear for five minutes.
Even he himself did not know whether he escaped or Celestial Trade just spared him.
The blinding light on the cockpit finally disappeared. Giles was drenched in sweat. After he confirmed his position on the radar, he went north for more than 20 kilometers before he finally adjusted his course to return to the aircraft carrier.
As for the two frigates, he didn’t even have the courage to look back.
“Sea Lion-2, what’s the situation on your side?” Switching to the team channel, Giles asked his comrade.
“This is Sea Lion-2, I need some eye drops… except that, everything is fine.”
“Is there a problem with landing?”
“No problem… probably.”
After Giles confirmed the safety of his comrade, he let out a sigh of relief and immediately contacted the aircraft carrier to report what just happened.
Until now, he still didn’t believe what had happened.
If it weren’t for the lingering pain in his eyes and the wetness on his back, he would rather believe that everything that happened was a dream.
A nightmare…
After he ended his communication with the command center, Giles’s tensed muscles began to relax.
The crisis was averted, and he could soon return to the aircraft carrier.
Out of curiosity, he reached out and touched the cockpit glass.
However, just as his hand touched the glass, his expression turned peculiar again.
Not only the glass but the goggles on his helmet and even the instrument dials in the cockpit…
Even with his gloves on, he felt his fingertips were being burned.
What the hell!