C471 Hand-to-hand Interceptor Missile?
According to the information obtained from this trip, Isis was equipped with the Plain Foreign Countries Nation's "Nike II" surface-to-air missiles, the exact number of which was unknown.
"How far is it from Innes?"
Nie Canghai asked in a deep voice.
"19.6 nautical miles. It's already within the 'Nikki II' range. Chief instructor!"
"What's the altitude now?"
"1000 meters above sea, low altitude flying!"
"Open the cabin door!"
The moment Nie Canghai said this, the people from the Martial Soul Group revealed indifferent expressions, not the slightest bit of surprise. However, the two snipers and the crew members of the Immortal Sword Special Forces were all stunned, and their faces were all stunned.
"Are you deaf?!" Open the cabin door and execute! "Immediately!"
Yue Pojun, who was at the side, let out a thunderous roar.
"Yes sir!"
The rear cabin door of Carrier 20 slowly opened. Immediately, a strong wind blew into the cabin and everything in the cabin was blown away by the wind.
"What is it? Soldier Emperor, are you planning to block the missiles? "
Pei Feng looked at him with interest and said leisurely.
"Pei Feng, your question is a bit unnecessary."
Nie Canghai slowly walked to the rear cabin door and stood at the edge of the cabin door like a javelin, "To be at our level, other than nuclear bombs and lasers, all other hot weapons … What else can't be intercepted? How about it? Do you want to come with me? "
When these words came out, the faces of everyone in the Martial Soul Group changed, especially Chief Yue Pojun. His expression changed as he stared blankly at Pei Feng, whose hands were in his pockets arrogantly amidst the raging winds, with a deep sense of loss in his eyes.
Intercepting a missile was a very common thing to Nie Canghai as people of Martial Soul Group had seen it too many times.
However, intercepting missiles was always Nie Canghai's own business. Members of Martial Soul Group could not participate in it, it was impossible for them to do so.
As the leader of Martial Soul Group, a true master of horizontal training, Yue Pojun could not participate because Nie Canghai thought he could not do it.
However, Nie Canghai directly sent an invitation to Pei Feng.
A realm like yours and mine...
This was also the first time Nie Canghai had spoken of Pei Feng's martial arts cultivation at the same level as himself. This meant that... In his heart, Pei Feng was an opponent that he truly acknowledged, an expert on the same level as him.
This way, Nie Canghai had never said it before, because all along, he had always been arrogant and haughty, looking down on all the grandmasters of Divine State Country, including the four great monks of Shaolin and the few great grandmasters of hidden Shaolin Temple, including "Lance Saint" Duan Qingshan.
Among these people, none of them were opponents that he thought were on par with him.
Pei Feng was the first person he acknowledged as a worthy opponent.
"Together?"
Pei Feng smiled faintly. He didn't have any intention of taking his hand out of his pocket: "For this kind of thing, it's enough for you alone. You don't need my help at all."
"Information obtained before the operation this time — Isis Island is equipped with the Plain Foreign Countries Nation's' Nike II 'type surface-to-air missile, the exact number is unknown."
Nie Canghai's voice was cold and low: "Just in case. You and I must cooperate and intercept all the missiles 800 meters away from the transport plane".
"Alright."
Pei Feng pulled out his hands and slowly walked towards the rear cabin door: "According to the trajectory of the missile, you left and right."
"Alright."
Just as Nie Canghai said "good", a deafening roar suddenly came from the distant Isis Island. Immediately, four beams of fire lit up!
Very quickly, the four directors carrying a long streak of fiery light, just like four fire dragons, flew towards Luck – 20, which was 15 nautical miles away at an extremely terrifying speed!
Almost at the same time, a trace of seriousness appeared in Nie Canghai's and Pei Feng's eyes.
The "Nike II" type surface-to-air missile, also known as the "Victory Goddess" long-range surface-to-air missile, is an all-weather anti-high altitude weapon system that uses radar tracking and radio instruction.
Although it was one of the previous generation of surface-to-air missiles that were on the verge of being eliminated, as a defence tactical ballistic missile of the previous generation of the Plain Foreign Countries, the might of "Nike II"... It was still not to be underestimated!
As a professional, Nie Canghai obviously knew a lot about "Nike II". However, Pei Feng knew nothing about "Nike II". Even his concept of missiles was a bit vague.
Although he was more than ten miles away, he was still able to determine the size of the 'Nike II' – the length of this missile … It actually exceeded 12 meters, which left him speechless!
Ten miles.
Eight nautical miles.
6 nautical miles.
4 nautical miles...
Neither of them made a move, but two vast and boundless auras, like the ocean itself, silently spread out.
The two peerless experts had terrifying auras emanating from their bodies, and even the wind that was as strong as a thousand meters high in the sky was stopped outside the cabin. It was as if the wind had suddenly disappeared, and no one could feel even the slightest fluctuation in the airflow, but the objects in the cabin that had been blown up by the wind were all suppressed by their auras, maintaining a floating still state. At a glance, it was extremely strange!
The Ling-20 and the missile were flying towards each other. The distance between the two was quickly closing. In a blink of an eye, the distance had been reduced by two nautical miles!
In the instant that they were 2 nautical miles away, the two of them attacked at almost the same time.
Nie Canghai's right hand turned into a fist and his left hand turned into a palm. His fist was simple and unadorned.
"Dragon and Elephant — Celestial Dragon and Earthly Elephant!"
In a split-second, the gigantic Lucky Strike looked as if it had been hit by a high turbulence, and it began to violently tremble, causing a strange "ka ka ka" sound to ring out from its body.
At the same time, Pei Feng's body was surrounded by black gas. His right hand slashed twice in a breath like a ghost —
"Sword Intent Appearance - Luan Qing Chopping! One slash cleaved the heaven and earth! One slash to destroy the Divine Buddha! "
Nie Canghai was dealing with two missiles coming from the left, while Pei Feng was dealing with two missiles coming from the right …
The two experts attacked at the same time.
The four azure dragon mirages and four gigantic sea serpent silhouettes appeared in the air to the left. With an incomparably mournful whistling sound, they rushed out, heading straight for the two missiles to the left!
Wherever they passed, even the air seemed to distort and distort, as if it were about to be torn apart!
To the right, two gigantic black blade-shadows cut through the air like a hawk's cry, heading straight for the two missiles to the right!
Wherever the blade-light passed, the air became dense and sonic booms could be heard. It was as if the sky itself had exploded!
At this moment, a glint flashed across Nie Canghai's eyes. The corner of his mouth slightly moved as a faint smile appeared on it.
Pei Feng's pupils suddenly contracted and his expression instantly turned cold.1
Only the two of them knew the mysteries behind it.
The difference in cultivation base … Yes, and obviously!
Nie Canghai instantly understood this point, and Pei Feng's heart was as clear as a mirror.
"Boom!" BOOM! BOOM! "Boom!
Four dazzling balls of fire blossomed in the air a kilometer--without any suspenseful suspense, the four 'Nike II' surface-to-air missiles were successfully intercepted, turning into fireworks.
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