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Chapter 266 Agent Chen Jing's Fighter Combat

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"boom!"

A Quinjet was hit and instantly turned into a fireball as it crashed to the ground. The shockwave from the explosion impacted the surrounding friendly aircraft, causing them to shake violently in the air.

Chen Jing's retinal screen was burning painfully from the information flow on the screen, and the red light from the twin-barreled laser cannon illuminated her clenched teeth.

"Scissors on the move! Quick!"

She roared and slammed her foot on the rudder, and the Quinjet, like a rattlesnake being whipped, spun out of the tail as it was caught between three plasma beams.

The left wing of her wingman, "Little Li," had just been grazed, and the entire piece of armor melted and dripped like butter. The sparking droplets of molten metal hit her canopy, burning out spiderweb-like cracks.

"25mm cannon suppression!" She pressed the weapon button hard with her thumb, and fire snakes spewed from the muzzle under the forewing.

As the tracer bullets, trailing golden threads, pierced the Kree fighter's shield, Chen Jing saw the enemy pilot's skull being ripped off, his brains instantly boiling into an icy blue mist in the high-altitude environment.

"Captain! I've been locked on!"

Xiao Li's scream pierced the tactical channel. The heat decoys on the tail of his fighter jet were blown up in mid-air by the plasma beam as soon as they were launched.

The blast wave from the explosion tossed the fuselage sideways, and hydraulic oil gushed from the broken wing, condensing into a string of scarlet pearls in the air.

The two neural-controlled drones had already been used up, and there were no more shields left!

"Don't panic, switch the missiles to intercept mode and fire a salvo!"

Eight high-explosive shells burst out of the bomb bay like vicious dogs breaking free of their chains, their laser guidance heads locking onto the Kree aircraft.

Chen Jing watched as one of the missiles crashed into the tail nozzle of the enemy aircraft. The entire fighter jet exploded from the inside like a lit firework tube, with fragments spiraling down with flames.

But the next second, her dial suddenly flashed red light—three stray plasma bombs were hurtling towards her in a triangular formation, their tail flames rapidly enlarging in her vision, like three burning purple suns.

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"Hard to port!"

Chen Jing's spine was almost crushed by the G-force, and her serum-enhanced muscles throbbed under the seat restraints.

As the plasma bomb grazed the fuselage, she heard a metallic groan coming from inside the cockpit, and looked up to see that the outer edge of the canopy had been charred black by the high temperature.

"Xiao Li! Get out of here quickly!"

She yelled and turned her head, only to see her wingman hit by two plasma beams at the same time. The moment the fuselage broke in half, Xiao Li's ejection seat was ejected from the cockpit by air pressure.

"Thank God!" Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief. "It's good that he's not dead!"

"Xiao Li, you're going to land in a bit... Xiao Li!!!"

Chen Jing's scream was still stuck in her throat when she saw Xiao Li's ejection seat eject from the cockpit and crash headfirst into a churning purple thundercloud.

That was clearly the aftershock of the powerful spell "Thunderbolts" from a high-ranking mage, which had been shattered. Countless bolts of lightning, as thick as a forearm, danced wildly in the clouds, like a pot of boiling silver snakes rushing outwards.

Her finger hovered over the communication button, but all she could hear was the buzzing of electricity.

The next second, the entire thundercloud suddenly contracted and then exploded—Xiao Li's ejection seat turned into a fireball in the lightning, the metal frame was decomposed into luminous particles, and the person in the seat evaporated without a trace in the bright light.

The blinding white light lingered on Chen Jing's retina, and all she could hear was her own heavy breathing.

She had just been relieved that Xiao Li had escaped, but now she saw only a few pieces of chair fragments, charred by lightning, floating in the air.

The super-powerful lightning melted hundreds of kilograms of metal into a ball of essence, and the lingering electromagnetic force even supported its levitation!

The fragments were still crackling with blue and white electric arcs, as if mocking her earlier relief.

"Little Li..."

She murmured to herself, her fingers unconsciously stroking the lucky charm that Xiao Li had given her in the cockpit—a small pendant made from a bullet casing.

Now, the pendant suddenly became scalding hot, so hot that it hurt her fingertips.

She abruptly released her grip, and the pendant fell onto the cockpit floor with a sharp, jarring sound.

"Sergeant, watch your emotions and stay focused!" The Skrull leader in the cockpit couldn't stand it anymore and had to remind him, lest his group not only fail to sacrifice themselves for the protection of their tribe, but also die in the fighter jet for no apparent reason!

Just like their kinsmen on the fighter jets that were already blown up before – Old Wang, Sun Dapao, and Xiao Li – they felt aggrieved!

"knew!"

"57 seconds to reach the designated delivery location!"

The better training calmed Chen Jing down, and the numbness of death made her speech numb too!

"I will open the rear cabin door in 50 seconds. Please be seated and prepare to disembark!"

"GOOD, Agent!" the Skrull praised.

Although Chen Jing's entire squad's combat area was biased towards the outer perimeter?

On a battlefield spanning millions of square kilometers, war raged everywhere; there was no outer perimeter!

But those 50 seconds passed in the blink of an eye...

"Open the hatch!"

Chen Jing's voice was hoarse with anger, and the sound of Skrull warriors' bones cracking came from the cabin behind her.

The moment after the Quinjet fell, the deformed flying monsters they had become unfurled three-meter-long membrane wings.

The wing membrane is covered with energy-absorbing capillaries that gleam with an eerie blood-red and purple light in the sunlight.

They look almost exactly like the undead vampires!

One of the demons crashed directly into the cockpit of the Kree fighter jet. Through the window, Chen Jing saw it tear open the pilot's helmet with its claws, and its numerous mandibles pierced the pilot's neck.

Some variants, such as the White Demon Eagle and the Thunderbird, are flying magical beasts, each with its own combat mode!

As soon as Pu appeared, almost everyone had achieved results!

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"Laser cannon overcharged!"

She slammed the red button, and blue-white arcs of electricity shot out from the heat sinks on the surface of the cannon barrel.

As the Kree aircraft formed a death circle, Chen Jing's fighter jet suddenly accelerated, leaving a burning trail in the middle of the enemy formation.

The 32-centimeter laser beam lashed out like the Grim Reaper's scythe, severing the fuselage of the first Interceptor in half. The spinning upper half crashed into a nearby fighter jet, triggering a chain reaction of explosions.

The second beam pierced the enemy aircraft's engine, and the shockwave from the explosion flipped her fighter jet over, causing a dense array of fault codes to appear on the instrument panel.

"The final blow!"

Chen Jing wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. The jet's thrust vectoring nozzles were leaking oil, and the exhaust flames had turned a sickly orange-yellow.

She locked onto the last Interceptor and watched as the enemy pilot frantically made throat-slitting gestures in the viewfinder.

"Too late!"

The radar imager showed that the instant the laser beam penetrated the cockpit, she clearly saw the other person's eyeballs burst open, the blue fluid coalescing into trembling blood spheres under microgravity.

As the fighter jet began to disintegrate due to the overloaded laser cannon, Chen Jing unbuckled her seatbelt.

Looking out through the cracked canopy into the distance—the main cannon of the No. 3 Sky Carrier was charging, and the enormous light spear dyed the entire starry sky gold.

"Agent, your combat performance was excellent!" The AI ​​voice on Chen Jing's wrist transmitted to her mind.

"21 enemy aircraft shot down, provided cover for friendly forces 3 times, ... 2 crew members remaining in the squadron, command has been transferred... Command ability: Below Grade A!"

"Bloodfang Legion warriors have been dispatched to escort you away from the battlefield and back to the mothership. Estimated time: 15 seconds. Please prepare to take cover..."

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