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Chapter 369 Aliens join the war!



Chapter 369 Aliens join the war!

At this moment in the Bohai Bay Command Center, the holographic sand table projected the electromagnetic storm in the sea area of Mount Fuji into a jumping purple halo.

The collar of General Zhang Beiyuan's combat uniform was slightly open, revealing an old centipede-shaped bullet mark on his collarbone, a souvenir from the Taiwan Strait Campaign thirty years ago.

"Send a message to each army group." He tapped the edge of the sand table with his fingers, startling a stream of data fireflies. "The dark-night aircraft group must complete three rounds of dive bombing before the beachhead troops can start to land. Tell those young fools, if anyone charges ahead of schedule, I will personally go to their kitchen to peel potatoes!"

at this time,

When the operations staff was recording the order, a shrill beep suddenly came from the encrypted channel.

Seventeen scarlet triangular symbols suddenly lit up in the sea east of the sand table, approaching the coastline at a speed of Mach 10.

"Report! An unidentified flying object appeared in the direction of Yokosuka!" The radar operator's voice was trembling with metal. "The reflection area...is equivalent to the deck of Liaoning!"

At the same time, Tokyo Imperial Palace Bunker.

Emperor Showa's trembling fingers stroked the hilt of the imperial emblem, and the three-dimensional projection of the Eight-horn Ichiu in front of him was constantly extinguished: the cherry blossom symbol in Washington turned into ashes, the rose icon in London suddenly turned, and finally even the black eagle in Berlin was covered with a blood-red filter.

"Baka!" The Longquan Sword smashed the holographic projector, and the flying electronic components scratched cracks on the bulletproof glass. The attendant knelt among the wreckage of the circuit board, his forehead pressed against the ground that was leaking coolant.

The emperor suddenly laughed nervously, and the hem of his kimono swept across the biometric identifier on the edge of the secret door. The ten-meter-deep underground cold storage suddenly opened, and the cold air gushed out with old files from 1945 - on the yellowed copy of the Potsdam Declaration, a certain paragraph was repeatedly circled in red pen:

"...if the Empire still has unconventional forces..."

"Prepare the car." The emperor pinned the imperial emblem on his waist, and ice crystals condensed on his graying temples. "Go to Fuji Sea of Trees."

When the first rays of morning light pierced the smoke of Sagami Bay, the sailors on the wreckage of Akagi saw a scene they would never forget: seven prismatic aircraft tore through the cumulonimbus clouds, ion engines plowed out indigo trails in the stratosphere, and the electromagnetic shield collided with the rising sun to create a rainbow spectrum.

Inside the East China Sea Fleet command ship, Major General Chen Rui's pupils reflected the skyrocketing energy readings on the radar screen. His hand that was unbuttoning his discipline button suddenly paused - the tactical terminal showed that the Dark Night Squadron's quantum communications were all offline.

"Attention, all air defense units!" He grabbed the encrypted microphone, his vocal cords rubbing against the iron rust, "The fire control radar switches to the X-band, and the Eagle Strike-21 is ready to cross the horizon..."

The warning was drowned out by the infrasonic resonance. The staff officers suddenly knelt down collectively, black blood oozing from their noses. Outside the porthole, a particle beam with a diameter of 052 meters penetrated the 10D destroyer, the nano armor was shattered into powder in absolute zero, and the Hongqi- missile bloomed a cobalt blue flower of death in the vertical launch silo.

Inside the glass observatory on the top of Mount Fuji, the shadow of the Emperor distorted and swayed in the cockpit of the flying saucer: "Keep shooting! Kill the Chinese..."

"Commander! All bands of heat-seeking missiles have failed!" The captain of the Dark Night Squadron roared and pushed the throttle to the maximum. The plasma tail flame of the Dark Night stirred ripples on the surface of the shield. "Repeat, all guided weapons have failed!"

"Then come and crash into them!" Zhang Beiyuan's roar shattered the three tactical screens in the command center. "Tell the children that I will personally deliver their pensions to their parents!"

At the same time, one hundred and twenty dark night fighters in the sky unfolded their wing blades at the same time, and the friction between the nano-ceramic coating and the energy shield produced a ghost-like phosphorescent light.

In the cockpit of the lead plane, 23-year-old Henan pilot Wang Tiezhu bit open the oxygen mask, hummed the lyrics of the Henan opera "Po Hongzhou" in his hometown dialect, and pushed the throttle across the safety red line.

At this moment,

The ionosphere above Mount Fuji suddenly cracked.

Stardust dripped from the hem of Aizen's haori, and the coin in his palm melted into a silvery-white liquid in the spiritual pressure.

When the ninety-ninth Dark Night Fighter crashed into the surface of the shield and created cracks, the Binding Scriptures that emerged from the void had already covered the entire Tokyo Bay.

"Thunder and scattering of flowers." Aizen's chanting caused the atmosphere to ionize, and the thousand-year-old snow on the top of Mount Fuji instantly sublimated, "Hado 101: Five Dragons Reincarnation."

Five thunder dragons tore through the stratosphere and dived down. The remaining fighter planes of the Dark Night Brigade were suddenly wrapped in golden spirit particles.

Wang Tiezhu looked at the skyrocketing overload data on the HUD and found that the machine gun had automatically locked onto the resonant frequency of the UFO's shield.

All the fighter planes automatically launched an attack on the UFO!

Golden particles wrapped around bullets shot at all the flying saucers!

"Oh my God, how come the firing rate increased so much? This... is impossible!" Wang Tiezhu looked at everything happening in front of him in horror!

The alien UFO, which was originally extremely difficult to deal with and had amazing defensive power, was soon blown into pieces!

On the command platform in Mount Fuji, the Emperor looked at the UFO debris falling from the sky with a look of shock on his face, and a feeling of fear arose in his heart!

When did China's fighter jets become so powerful?

Even the aliens’ UFOs are no match for them?

Jiang Ming, who was far away in the Kyoto Command Center, looked at the Chinese Air Force's poor fighter jet control skills in silence.

"Notify all pilots to turn on the Dark Night's intelligent driving system. You can only use 10% of its combat effectiveness if you fly the fighter plane like this."

Jiang Ming's order was immediately transmitted to all major front-line command centers.

Zhang Beiyuan at the Bohai Bay Air Force Command Center looked at the order that had just been received with a confused look on his face.

"Ah? The [Dark Night] fighter has this function, why didn't I know about it???"

As the commander-in-chief of the Chinese Air Force, he thought he was very clear about the performance of the Dark Night fighter. He then carefully recalled the switches in the cockpit of the Dark Night fighter.

It seems...it seems like there really is a blue control switch!

But does intelligent driving really work?

Zhang Beiyuan was a little suspicious and didn't trust this kind of thing at all.

But he dared not disobey Jiang Ming's order, and then he sighed.

"Pass the order down, notify all flight groups, and execute it!"

A few minutes later,

Zhang Beiyuan could no longer sit still, his pupils trembled, and his mouth opened so wide that two eggs could fit in!

"What?? The Dark Night fighter made eight consecutive 90-degree right-angle turns and a 360-degree rotation to break the energy shield of the flying saucer? And the flying speed was as high as Mach 20???"

"Is this a fighter jet???"

"Fuck, this is made of diamonds!!!"

Zhang Beiyuan couldn't help but swear!

There are many people who share the same idea as Zhang Beiyuan.

It can be said that people all over the world who were watching this battle only truly realized at this moment that the [Dark Night] fighter jet was simply not something that China could produce!

"Check! Where did they get the fighter planes from!!!"

"Also, what are those hundreds of golden lights?"


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