Just when the two of them were feeling their father's love, a line of blue suddenly appeared in front of them, connecting with the rushing river.
The blue color became bigger and bigger, as if a window to another world had opened.
Suddenly, the blue sea opened up in front of him.
Xiao Ming, who was tired of looking at the gray, was cheered up and let out another long roar: "Ouch!"
The fighter jet turned over and dived downwards.
As the height dropped sharply, the rolling waves rushed towards the face, as if they were going to engulf Xiao Ming and Dao Feng.
Xiao Ming changed to visual driving, and when he saw it, he lifted the control stick and it became a level flight.
At that moment, the wings of the aircraft were almost touching the top of the waves, and the hot air waves ejected by the engine caused a white wave mark on the vast blue sea, which was extremely thrilling.
This time, Blade's reaction was not as intense as before.
Xiao Ming's fighter piloting skills were originally developed on the sea.
It was like a dragon returning to the sea and suddenly dropped to a height of about five meters.
Not that he meant to show off, but such ultra-low-altitude sea skimming could not only avoid enemy land radars, but also ensure that enemy aircraft carriers' shipboard radars could not detect traces of fighter jets beyond visual range.
Flying at this altitude is naturally quite dangerous, and the terrain radar cannot react in time, so it relies entirely on the pilot's vision and intuitive reaction.
Fortunately, after the nuclear disaster, the natural scene where the sea and the sky were one color became the sky and the earth.
As for the sea and the sky, one is blue and the other is gray, so distinct that there will be no visual errors.
Xiao Ming glanced at the navigator and saw that he was still 300 kilometers away from the target.
At the current flying speed, he could fly there in about 20 minutes.
Fighters cannot fly too fast at ultra-low altitudes, because low-altitude air resistance is large and the airflow is unstable.
It can also produce a huge "sonic boom" sound that can be heard for dozens of miles, which is equivalent to self-exposure to the target.
Xiao Ming cried out to his fate: "Brother, let our father be proud of us."
"Brother, let us rewrite history."
Dao Feng was also full of pride.
Fighters followed the coastline and headed straight for the empire's port city-states.
Only five kilometers away from the target and entering the waters of the port city-state, Xiao Ming suddenly pulled up the nose of the plane and climbed upward at an almost vertical angle.
Two thunderous explosions reached the ears of Xiao Ming and Daofeng, and a spectacle appeared at the tail of the plane.
A circle of conical white water mist spread out like a swan skirt.
In grace, And with a hint of madness.
This is the "sonic boom" phenomenon produced when fighter jets break through the speed of sound.
Water mist-like sonic boom clouds will appear on the sea, and on the ground they will shatter doors and windows, cause nose bleeding, and even cause miscarriage in pregnant women.
Suddenly, the whole world became quiet, so quiet that I could only hear my own heartbeat.
Xiao Ming has left the sound behind and entered supersonic flight.
The reason why he flew so fast was that he had to fly to an altitude of five thousand meters, a safe distance for dropping a nuclear bomb, before the enemy's radar and anti-air missiles could react.
The electromagnetic pulse generated by the explosion of a megaton nuclear bomb, that is, a nuclear magnetic storm, can cover a radius of thousands of kilometers and can destroy all electronic systems within the radiation range.
If the aircraft flying in this area has an electronic control system, it will cause an electronic short circuit and explode, resulting in the aircraft crashing and killing everyone.
Before the nuclear disaster, advanced electromagnetic pulse weapons had become popular, and their power was no less than that of nuclear magnetic storms.
For this reason, advanced fighter jets from various countries have adopted electronic control systems and mechanical transmission system backups to withstand magnetic storm weapons.
The fighter jet driven by Xiao Ming is no exception.
What he wants to avoid is the optical radiation and nuclear radiation produced by the explosion of a megaton nuclear bomb.
Its effective killing radius is about five kilometers.
The killing radius of the shock wave is smaller, but it is also about three kilometers. .
This is data calculated by a computer.
As the fighter jet climbed rapidly, the panoramic view of the port city appeared in front of Xiao Ming Beside a row of gray-white piers, there were several slave-trading submarines docked, and on the other side was a majestic aircraft carrier.
There are gray-white domed buildings on the shore, layer upon layer, and in the distance, there is a yellow horizon.
Facing the European land that he set foot on for the first time, Xiao Ming's eyes showed complicated emotions, because it would be destroyed in his hands.
Using megaton nuclear bombs to deal with this city-state with a limited area is simply killing a chicken with missiles, leaving not even a feather left.
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A sharp siren suddenly sounded, interrupting Xiao Ming's thoughts.
The enemy discovered the UFO.
Almost at the same time, the electronic warning device of the fighter jet made a beeping sound, and the warning instrument showed several red dots approaching, indicating that the enemy had launched a surface-to-air missile.
Xiao Ming saw that the altitude was only over a thousand meters.
If a bomb was dropped at this height, it would be difficult for a fighter jet to escape the killing range of the nuclear bomb.
However, if it were dropped again at a high altitude, the nuclear bomb would likely be intercepted by enemy missiles and detonated in the air, thus failing to achieve the expected results.
"Brother, drop the bomb" Xiao Ming yelled.
"Brother, speed up!"
Blade shouted at almost the same time and pressed the ejection button.
The two of them wanted to go together.
It was because I didn’t see God, so who could see God?
The huge nuclear bomb detached from the belly of the aircraft and fell freely.
The fighter jet lightened up, and Xiao Ming pushed the joystick all the way, accelerating desperately, racing against death.
The tinnitus and overpressure caused by the sharp climb gave him a splitting headache.
The outer shell of the fighter jet made a sizzling sound, which was the result of high-speed friction of the airflow outside the cabin.
It seemed that it might burst into flames at any time.
The port city-state beneath him instantly turned into a small black dot, but those red dots were getting closer and closer.
The fighter jets could have made evasive maneuvers to try and escape the missile attack.
But the biggest threat now is nuclear explosion.
If it is affected by shock wave, optical radiation and nuclear radiation, it is also difficult to escape death.
Xiao Ming can only compete with the missile in speed.
The carrier-based fighter jet has a top speed of Mach 2, twice the speed of sound.
However, from low altitude to high altitude, the acceleration of a fighter jet has a process, and it is difficult to reach the top speed all at once.
The speed of surface-to-air missiles exceeds Mach two.
Xiao Ming's body and mind were ready for a nuclear explosion at any time, but the scream of the electronic alarm became louder and louder, and the enemy's missile was infinitely close.
His heart was beating wildly, and the world in front of him slowed down.
The pointed nose of the aircraft pointed directly at the sky, and the surrounding airflow undulated like waves, sliding across the fuselage and creating circles of ripples.
The images from the rearview mirror and rearview monitor focused on his eyes.
Several missiles breathing flames were already approaching the tail of the plane.
At the moment of life and death, Xiao Ming once again became one with the fighter jet, unleashing his flying potential of "I can walk in the sky as if I were walking on the ground".
He made a big turn and got rid of the missiles that were following him.
However, the joy was only temporary, because several missiles also turned a corner and approached again "Your father's" Xiao Ming yelled and was about to do a difficult rolling action when he saw several missiles booming and turned into several fireballs.
Almost at the same time, a bright incandescent light flashed through, as if brighter than a thousand suns, instantly illuminating the world.
What followed was an earth-shaking loud noise, which exploded the air into a tangible existence, forming circles of unprecedented ripples that spread out in all directions.
Xiao Ming immediately understood that the nuclear bomb exploded and the electromagnetic pulse generated detonated the missile.
The fighter jet shook violently, as if it was about to fall apart.
Xiao Ming subconsciously looked down.
His vision in the potential state was infinitely magnified.
A strange scene that he had never seen before in his life was reflected on his retina.
A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky.
This angle was different from the mushroom clouds Xiao Ming had seen in movies and nightmares.
It is like an angry giant, constantly changing into various terrifying shapes, getting bigger and bigger, rising higher and higher, straight into the sky.
Under its feet, a black smoke screen rolled, mixed with countless fire pillars flying up and down, rapidly expanding like a whirlpool, covering the gray earth In the blink of an eye, the flaming mushroom cloud soared up, approaching the fighter jet All the electronic instruments in the cabin failed, but the fighter jet was still flying.
The mechanical transmission system was automatically connected.
Xiao Ming glanced at the altimeter.
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It was fixed at five thousand meters, just on the edge of the safe distance.
What a fluke. .
"Fly up" the blade reminded from the back row.
Xiao Ming then took his eyes away from the Terror King and continued climbing.
After a while, gray clouds appeared all around.
Xiao Ming judged based on experience that he had reached an altitude of 8,000 meters and it was completely safe now.
"Brother, you did it" Blade shouted excitedly.
"Brother, we did it."
Xiao Ming was also excited.
Although life was in ruins under his feet, a beautiful scene in his memory emerged in his mind.
He drove a fighter jet through a fluffy gray cloud layer, climbing higher and higher.
"Brother, why are you flying so high?"
Dao Feng was confused.
The mission was completed, and it was time to find a place to land.
We couldn't waste precious aviation fuel.
"Brother, I will take you to see the real paradise."
Xiao Ming's eyes were shining brightly, and they were jumping up.
"Heaven" Blade showed palpitations when he saw the gray-brown mist filling the cabin and the boyishly handsome face.
He also knew that this was the radiation fallout that enveloped the world, persisted for a long time, and made the survivors disappear from the light of day.
And this gradually thinning radiation layer is about to be joined by new forces.
The megaton nuclear bomb he just dropped has already produced countless amounts of radiation dust.
Just as the blade sighed sadly, the fighter jet jumped out of the water like a silver fish and jumped above the radiation dust.
His eyes lit up, his breathing almost stopped, and he looked in disbelief: Above his head was a vast, clear and bright blue sky, with a golden sun hanging high in the sky.
The blade trembled all over, and he took off his helmet.
With tears in his eyes, he crossed himself on his chest devoutly and looked up worshipfully at the place where God lives.
Xiao Ming changed to level flight and flew towards the sun.
After unfortunately seeing hell, he was lucky enough to see heaven This is the paradise of all human dreams: