Chapter 129: Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers
Amid the harsh alarm, the entire spacecraft was already in panic. If the seat belt had not been forced to tighten, it would have been aroused. The shields were opened one by one, covering the passengers who had fastened the seat belt. Only Lan Xuanyu was not banned after temporarily entering the bathroom.
"Take me there quickly." Lan Xuanyu shouted to the flight attendant. The huge voice shocked the flight attendant's eyes turned black, and he almost subconsciously pulled him away.
"You, you really know how to fly a starfighter?" the flight attendant asked in panic while stumbled behind him.
"Yes." Lan Xuanyu nodded vigorously.
At this moment, what appeared in his mind was that in the skyscraper, he and his mother were in crisis and were about to be killed by terrorists in the city of Sin, but he was completely powerless.
Now, their parents are on the spaceship. If the spaceship is destroyed by interstellar pirates, their whole family will undoubtedly die here.
Although father and mother are both soul masters, they are not professionals that are responsible for combat, and they are not even mecha masters. There is nothing we can do in this vast universe. So, let me protect them.
As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. At this time, he didn't know what fear is. At this time, the security personnel of the spacecraft had already driven the mecha out to fight. The flight attendant was extremely panicked, and subconsciously affected by the momentum of the boy in front of him, and actually took him to the bottom cabin.
In fact, with Lan Xuanyu's mental power of more than 200 points, it was still a great shock to ordinary people. Moreover, the flight attendant only felt that from the way he held her, a feeling that made her feel particularly stable.
However, the flight attendant didn't know that the person in front of him had never even really driven a starfighter, and had just learned it for a few years in the simulation cabin.
One is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and the other is panic. This made Lan Xuanyu see the true appearance of a starfighter for the first time.
The interstellar fighter plane in the bottom pole was presented to Lan Xuanyu. After learning for so long, it was the first time he saw a real fighter plane.
The interstellar warplane in front of him is silver-gray, streamlined, about 25 meters long and wingspan of about 18 meters. The main weapon is the rapid-fire soul-guided cannon in front of him. There is no bullet cabin, that is, there are no super weapons such as antimatter missiles that carry great power. In fact, it is impossible for civilian spacecraft to carry such weapons at all.
It can be said that this is the most basic interstellar fighter. But even so, it still makes Lan Xuanyu feel inexplicably excited.
"Thank you." Lan Xuanyu said to the flight attendant beside him, then quickly ran towards the fighter plane. He rose up, slammed his hands on the wings, stood up, and sat in the open cockpit in a few seconds.
The moment he entered the cockpit, a familiar feeling suddenly came to his face.
The cockpits of soul-guided aircraft are basically the same. The higher the model, the more reasonable the cockpit layout will be, but the more complicated the operation method will be.
After all, Lan Xuanyu has been studying for more than three years and drives every night. Yin Tianfan’s teaching method is to let him continue to work in practice, correct his operation methods and teach him some skills in the process of actual combat.
Pressing the Starfighter start button, the entire plane suddenly shook slightly, and a low roar sounded, and the hatch above his head slowly closed.
The communication was also connected at this time, and a voice of shock and anger came, "Who is it? Who started the interstellar fighter plane? I am the captain."
Lan Xuanyu took a deep breath, deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Hello Captain, I am a starfighter pilot. Just on this spaceship, I heard from the flight attendant that no one on the spaceship can fly the starfighter. The enemy is in front of you, so I don't care about asking you for your order. Now please open the bottom cabin and let me participate in the battle."
"Are you a fighter pilot? What is your number? Which unit belongs?" the captain asked anxiously in shock.
"It's no point in asking so many questions now. Captain, open the bottom cabin quickly. Otherwise, once the protective cover is destroyed, everyone will be finished. You must choose to believe me." Lan Xuanyu is not old, but his mind is quite mature. Of course he knows that he must not indicate that he is just a twelve-year-old child at this moment.
"Okay, then I'll ask you." As the spaceship was bombarded by the pirate warship again and again, the protective cover was already shaking. The captain gritted his teeth and finally chose to believe it. In fact, he had no choice.
The bottom cabin slowly opened, revealing the spacecraft's lower abdomen.
Lan Xuanyu took a deep breath, pressed the button, and the helmet behind him slowly covered him, connecting with his head. His mental power was instantly released during the traction, allowing his spiritual thoughts to merge with the plane.
The basis of modern interstellar fighter piloting is the coordination of mental power and operation, which can most effectively control the interstellar fighter to make various combat postures.
If you don't feel nervous, it's impossible. This is his first time flying a Starfighter! There is no pain-relieving system, and it's not that the fighter explodes and it's just the end of the simulation cabin training. Once it's destroyed, it's death.
But there is tension, but more of it is excitement. I can finally drive a starfighter, and the first time I drive it was actually a real combat. How could Lan Xuanyu, who had been practicing hard for three years, not excited? Even Yin Tianfan, who had extremely strict requirements on him in terms of driving, thinks that he can already drive a real fighter, and it must be possible, yes, he must be able to do it.
He raised his hands at the same time, without having to look at them with his eyes. He had already turned on various systems in combat skills. His hands were rhythmic, and his left hand was still pressing buttons quickly, while his right hand was an extremely stable pushing thruster. The only power jet behind the interstellar fighter slowly spit out orange-red flames, pushing the interstellar fighter to slide downward.
Seeing that he was about to escape from the bottom pole, Lan Xuanyu suddenly turned on the thruster to the maximum extent. Suddenly, the interstellar fighter shocked and rushed into the vast space like a missile.
Tang Le stood quietly in front of the porthole in the luxurious first-class cabin. The huge porthole allowed him to see everything outside.
At this time, with the attack of twelve mechas, it indeed attracted the attention of five pirate warships, and there were fewer attacks on the spacecraft.
But the dense artillery fire of the warships suppressed the mechas that could not get close to them. Not only that, dark yellow mechas also flew out of the pirate warships.
There are as many as twenty.
Compared with interstellar fighters, mechas are more widely used. They are not only able to fight in space, but also good at fighting on the ground. However, their speed and instantaneous explosive power are not as good as those of interstellar fighters, but interstellar fighters cannot fight on the ground. Therefore, for the sake of cost-effectiveness, pirates rarely equipped with fighters, and almost all of them are mechas. Mecha divisions are also more popular than interstellar fighter pilots. After all, mechas can be carried with them, and I have never heard of anyone carrying more huge interstellar fighters. Therefore, fighter pilots are generally equipped by the Federal Fleet.
Twenty to twelve, plus five warships, the result is conceivable. It seems that it is only a matter of time before this spacecraft is destroyed.
At this moment, Tang Le suddenly frowned, and his long blue hair also floated. Beside him, Young Master Le, who was also trembling outside, was suddenly surprised to find that Tang Le's long hair was floating backward like a cloak. His right hand was pressed on the porthole in front of him, and a faint golden color flashed away.
Chapter completed!