Fifty rounds...

Seventy...

One hundred aircraft...

The word "positive" that represents the number of losses is increasing.

This is a very ancient way of calculation and is also one of the traditions that pirates always adhere to.

One word represents five fighter jets.

The word "right" continues to increase, but Zhu Tian is never caught.

Meng Guanglei ordered the addition of a fighter squadron.

“Survey perspective tracking.”

"Affect the order."

The six-dimensional image was quickly released.

This is the perspective of a fighter pilot based on the flight trajectory of Suzuda.

"Damn it!" Meng Guanglei suddenly frowned.

"This bastard... is a bit of a real skill!" Mu Qianye also frowned secretly.

However, the six-dimensional image was seriously deviated from normal track just after it was released.

It turned out that Zhu Tian’s fighter was drilling down desperately and quickly, and it felt like a high-speed drill bit.

No pilot can do such intense movements.

No fighter can withstand such high intensity continuous twists.

Fighter jets can't do, and mechas can't do either.

Even the most flexible mecha can't do it.

Even simple perspective tracking is unbearable.

How did Zhu Tian do it?

Is this guy really a human?

Several pirate fighters tried to keep up, but all of them were twisted and shattered.

Following Zhu Tian is purely suicide.

"Where is Zhu Tian's information?" Mu Qianye roared angrily.

No one answered.

Mu Qianye is looking for the previous staff.

Unfortunately, the staff officer had committed suicide. He was unable to complete the task and had to commit suicide.

Mu Qianye had no choice but to arrange another person to investigate the information.

However, there is no new information at all.

Zhu Tian’s information is just a few simple lines.

Rookie recruit.

He was less than eight months old.

Trained at Yanlong Military Base. The training subject is fighter jets.

In addition, it's a whiteboard.

Mu Qianye took a deep breath. He had to think seriously, who is Zhu Tian?

Or is he not a human at all?

"Chun Qiuluo..." Meng Guanglei said carefully.

"Don't mention that name." Mu Qianye's face changed and he suddenly interrupted Meng Guanglei's speech.

"Oh." Meng Guanglei hurriedly shut up, his face a little pale.

"Let the White Butterfly fight!"

"good."

The pirate fighter suddenly withdrew.

Terminator's light brain record, destroying a total of 448 enemy aircraft.

A standard fighter squadron has about 300 aircraft. Among them, the main fighter jets are about 250, and the others are of auxiliary nature.

The two fighter squadrons have about 600 aircraft, of which about 500 are the main fighter.

The loss of 448 aircraft is basically equivalent to the complete annihilation of two fighter squadrons.

Mu Qianye was so frustrated.

Two fighter squadrons! Almost all of them were crippled.

Such a heavy loss has never been experienced.

He remembered the name Zhu Tian.

This is his humiliation.

He has never been humiliated like this.

"You will remember my name. My name is Zhu Tian." Suddenly, he remembered what Zhu Tian said before.

"You..." He felt dizzy and almost fainted.

"Order the White Butterfly to fight!"

"Order the White Butterfly to fight!"

Mu Qianye roared hysterically, "Order the White Butterfly to fight!"

Zhu Tian's thoughts flashed.

His consciousness continued to expand.

He and the fighter have been completely integrated, without any barriers.

The fighter is him.

He is a fighter.

The range controlled by the fighter is his range.

Fighters can rage in the stars, and they can rage in the stars. As long as there is a metal atom, he can possess it.

He can change into any metal shape.

Fighters can also be transformed into any shape.

It is impossible for the enemy's light brain to analyze its relevant data.

Because these data have already exceeded the normal physics category in today's world.

"Zhu Tian?" Mu Ziheng's voice came with a little nervous, "Are you okay? You are not injured, are you?"

"No." Zhu Tiantian replied shamelessly, "Your husband can't die."

"You..." Mu Ziheng retracted the words to her mouth.

This bastard doesn't have a good word.

She couldn't help but show her concern.

strangeness……

How could she care about him?

If this guy died, she should be happy!

Unfortunately, the situation in front of him seems that Zhu Tian’s death is not the most advantageous. If Zhu Tian dies, they will definitely not be able to escape the clutches of the pirates.

Instead of falling into the clutches of the pirates and suffering the second humiliation, it is better to surrender to Zhu Tian!

Reality is so cold. Whether you can accept it or not.

"I'm fine." Zhu Tian said lightly, "Don't worry."

After a slight pause, Suzuda said slowly again: "I won't give you a chance to remarry..."

While speaking, a small team of pirate fighters appeared.

Not a Leopard Claw fighter.

It is a butterfly type fighter.

The characteristic of this fighter is light and elegant.

They do not have amazing speed and cannot hang powerful bombs. However, they are good at fighting and joint attacks.
To be continued...