929: C929 One Cut Two Halves

C929 One Cut Two Halves

When he said this, the entire audience was silent. In front of reality, it was as if all the sophistry was futile.

However, all the countries in the world were unwilling to admit their failures. After all, human civilization had passed through five thousand years of history, and European civilization ruled over the entire modern civilization.

In many people's hearts, the west was the world, and the world was the west. They were the center of the earth, and they were the masters of the world.

"We didn't lose!" The German Defense Minister Nettesheim said excitedly.

"Right, we didn't lose!" "We also have nearly a thousand warships, more than two thousand aircraft, and nearly two hundred thousand troops. We are the masters of this planet!"

"Order all fighter jets to fly! This is a war that determines the human civilization, we have to win!" The commander of the American Army Ford Aircraft Carrier, Richardson said.

The Ford Aircraft Carrier officers who had been in a daze for a while had instantly regained their liveliness.

They were like a sophisticated instrument, giving out orders one by one.

The entire United Nations army, with over fifty countries participating and close to two hundred thousand people, unified coordination was the biggest problem.

However, these problems were not even a problem in front of the American Army which possessed the modern chain of command.

The super computers that the Ford Aircraft Carrier s were equipped with had simulated the entire battle process. Everyone only needed to follow the steps set by the computers and complete their own missions, and they would be able to obtain the final victory.

The more the troops, the better.

The words that the ancients boasted, in the modern army, had actually come true.

Fighter after fighter jet was launched into the air. In an instant, the skies above the North Pole seemed to be filled with locusts, blotting out the sky and blotting out the sun.

At this moment, the land was dark and gloomy. Fighters filled the sky, announcing the start of the clash between the technological and cultivation civilizations.

Ten thousand meters in the sky, Lu Fanfeng was silently observing everything. Looking at the countless number of fighter jets flying towards him, Lu Fanfeng revealed an excited smile, "It's time to end everything!"

Turning around to look at the drone reconnaissance aircraft beside him, Lu Fanfeng smiled at the camera.

In the Ford Aircraft Carrier command room, everyone saw Lu Fanfeng's smile. At that moment, everyone only felt that the fellow in front of them had gone mad.

"Facing a United Nations army and revealing a smile, I have to say, Lu Fanfeng's guts is truly admirable. However, only his guts are worthy of our admiration! " Mary May laughed.

However, just as she was speaking, Lu Fanfeng who was in the video, took a step forward, causing a sonic boom to appear beneath her feet, causing the air to move, forming a huge ball of air, like a rose in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Fanfeng's speed had already surpassed seven times that of supersonic speed, heading straight for the France's Tempest Fighter, which was closest to him.

Four Tempest Fighters launched their Adept X missiles just above the North Pole.

After Lu Fanfeng shot down the American Army warning aircraft, the gust fighter jet returned quickly.

At this point, they had arrived at a location 50 kilometers away from Lu Fanfeng. Another missile was aimed at the Adept.

But, just as the pilot pressed the launch button, Lu Fanfeng who was on top of the radar suddenly disappeared, causing the new type of missile to be unable to fly out.

"Search again for target, request for support!" the Tempest fighter pilot shouted.

The radar system of the fighter jet had undergone a tremendous change in the last few decades.

The radar system of fighter planes has degenerated since the beginning of time, from small to big.

The main reason was that fighters relied more on the radar of the AWACS, so they didn't need complicated radar system.

However, after the loss of the AWACS aircraft, the fighter radar system's weaknesses became apparent.

In a real aerial battle, normal fighter jets would not be able to reach Lu Fanfeng's mobility, and the radar reflexes of fighter jets far exceeded that of humans.1

It was only under these restrictions that the situation today had become difficult.

But very quickly, the squadron fighter would no longer have to worry about finding Lu Fanfeng, as he was already right in front of them.

"Tim, what's on top of you?" The voice of the wingman pilot sounded in his headset.

Tim quickly looked up and saw a light blue dragon head appear at the top of his cockpit.

"Oh my god, call the command center, I found Lu Fanfeng!" Tim shouted.

"The Adept XI missiles are to be launched right away! Attack them!" The command center immediately ordered.

"I'm afraid I can't use missiles. Damn it, why can't I pull out my handgun!" Tim's voice came from inside the Ford Aircraft Carrier command room, and everyone heard it.

In such a tense moment, Tim's voice was no different from a sneer.

"The people of France always like to be humorous, but I don't think that under these kinds of circumstances, they can still joke around!" Mary May revealed a look of disdain, and secretly shook his head.

In order to facilitate the exchange of information between the commanders of the United Nations military, English was designated as the only official language in this war.

So everyone heard and understood Tim's words.

In such a tense moment, Tim actually said that he was going to kill Lu Fanfeng with his gun, this was no joke at all.

However, very quickly, the images shown in Tim's cockpit returned. The crowd could no longer laugh out loud.

On top of Tim's head, there was a guy with a dragon-shaped head. He held a golden dagger in his hand as he looked at Tim maliciously.

"Lu Fanfeng, he actually climbed up the Zephyr Battleship!"

This unbelievable scene completely overturned everyone's imagination. One must know that although the wind fighter wasn't specializing in speed, it was still very easy for them to fly around at supersonic speeds.

To be able to board the supersonic fighter jet, what kind of power was that?

The next second, something even more terrifying happened.

Under the crowd's watch, Lu Fanfeng directly raised his Gold Dragon Slaying Dagger and destroyed the cabin of the Zephyr Battleship. Then, he grabbed the pilot Tim and threw him out.

Tim's body directly struck against the wingman, but he was not as strong as Lu Fanfeng. After being struck by the supersonic fighter aircraft, he immediately turned into a ball of blood mist.

Lu Fanfeng used Gold Dragon Slaying Dagger Slash and cut the Phantom Wind Battleship that was so proud of into two.

Then, Lu Fanfeng leapt up and landed on the wingman's back, the sharp blade immediately piercing into the body of the wingman.

The wingman hastily pressed the escape button, but just as he jumped out of the cockpit, he was sliced in half by Gold Dragon Slaying Dagger.

Inside the Ford Aircraft Carrier command room, everyone was witnessing a terrifying scene, at that moment, no one dared to doubt Lu Fanfeng's fighting strength.

In just a few seconds, he had effortlessly cut down two of them.

Despair was written all over their faces.

However, there was one person whose face was full of joy. "One more cup! This wine isn't bad!"

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