Ancestral local tyrant system

There are everything that should be available in this huge test field. Now that Fang Jueyu has the rank of lieutenant general, the server he built for the army can also be used freely. He only needs to prepare more than one hundred VR devices.

Soon the system was connected, and the surrounding scene turned into an open canyon, and they were standing on a large airport runway.

"What type of fighter do you want to use?" Fang Jueyu asked.

"Follow them, I can do it." Guo Junyu was still angry.

"Use J30. This is the fifth-generation fighter developed with General Fang’s drawings. Since it is a competition within China, then use our own fighter."

"Xiaoyu, are you okay?" Fang Jueyu asked.

"They also choose the model. Don't be convinced if you lose."

"Little childish!" Fang Jueyu shook his head with a wry smile, but he also understood that children of this age wanted to be recognized by others.

"Xiao Yi, leave it to you."

"OK!"

The data of this aircraft was also designed by Xiao Yi. In this virtual world, everything is just a string of data. After a while, a brand-new J30 fighter jet was constructed on this runway.

"This will be a big melee!" Fang Jueyu has some expectations. Can Fang Junyu really win this one-to-one battle?With such a dense firepower network, I am afraid that if they are not careful, they will accidentally injure the friendly aircraft, let alone the criticized Guo Junyu.

"Okay, listen to my password and go!"

"Swish swish!" A fighter jet broke through the sound barrier and rushed into the air.

Although the pilots of this group of fighter jets have not been trained in advance, the formation of 100 aircrafts is in order, and they are even kept relatively static with each other, which shows their high professionalism.

"Everyone stays in formation. We have never tried the formation of 100 planes. Just take this opportunity to try it. Everyone hits the attention and listen to my slogan!" Dai Rong is the best pilot of all. No one was dissatisfied with his command.

"Awesome!" Fang Jueyu looked at the neatly organized phalanx of fighter jets with great momentum but not at all chaotic. If Guo Junyu's plane fought face to face with them, he was afraid that it would be sifted by accident.

Guo Junyu's fighters and the phalanx of 100 pilots were tens of thousands of meters apart, and both sides circled in their respective airspaces.

"Start!" Fang Jueyu's password clearly passed to everyone's ears.

The 100 J30 fighters turned their directions in a swift manner, and then a fighter that was encircling Guo Junyu was surrounded by them. They firmly believed that as long as they focused their firepower toward a region, they would surely be able to shoot down Guo Junyu's aircraft.

"Hey, let you see what advanced civilized driving skills are!" Guo Junyu's temperament suddenly changed drastically, from a harmless teenager to a king in the sky.

"Wow!" The plane he was driving suddenly accelerated, even higher than the theoretical maximum value of this plane!

"What? How could it be so fast!" The pilots were stunned, not saying that the theoretical speed is the limit speed of the aircraft, but if you want to exceed that speed, there must be some very subtle operations, otherwise the body is likely to exceed the load. malfunction.

"Everyone, be careful, this kid is a lunatic!" Dai Rong said.

They now admit that they underestimated this kid, and that he can only do it by a top pilot based on his skill. Even Dai Rong would not dare to make such a risky behavior.

"The first phalanx shoots! The second phalanx outflanks to the side, don't let him have too much room to dodge!"

"Swish swish!" Hundreds of missiles directly locked on Guo Junyu's plane, dragged a long tongue of flame and flew toward him, and at the same time, the plane also activated its cannon on the side.

Each J30 carries 8 air-to-air missiles, several aviation rockets, and gliding guided bombs. Its cannon has a rate of fire exceeding 8,000 rounds per minute. In such a dense firepower net, Guo Junyu can make The difficulty of dodge action is extreme.

"Want to encumber me!" The confident smile on Guo Junyu's face has never disappeared, "I'm about to start acting!"

Finally, the two sides began to fight. In the sky is the sound of dense rockets and machine guns intertwined, and Guo Junyu’s plane shuttles through it easily, like a smooth loach, no attack can hit him. .

"how can that be!"

"Impossible, how could it be impossible to hit a shot! Could it be that General Fang tampered with his plane?"

"No, no, you pay attention to the movement of that plane!"

When ordinary pilots fly an airplane, they usually evade frontally by rising and descending on both sides of the wings. However, Guo Junyu's operation of the airplane has become like art, as if dancing in a rain of bullets.

"The maneuverability of the plane he piloted is more than three times that of ours. It is vertical, horizontal and oblique. He actually made perfect avoidance movements and even performed subtle operations to avoid it. How is this possible?"

During this high-speed flight, many people who attacked them saw it with the naked eye and performed the operations in their hands. However, due to the huge inertia, it is extremely difficult for the aircraft to change the direction of movement.

"Now it's my turn!"

"Swish swish!" Two air-to-air missiles were shot out directly, but the target he was aiming at was not the key point of any aircraft, because his aircraft had limited weapons, but there were a hundred opponents!

"Hey!" There was a harsh sound from a pilot's wing. He turned his head and saw that a flaming missile flew past his cheek almost!

"Huh!" He just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly "bang", his left wing broke directly!

Guo Junyu’s missile did not hit the wing directly, but it smashed from the side, leaving a serious wear and tear. In high-speed flight, every part of the aircraft bears extremely strong loads and weakens. The wing could not withstand this load, so it broke!

"The third plane loses combat effectiveness!"

"It's not over yet!" Guo Junyu pressed the switch of the cannon. His calculation of inertia and wind speed almost reached an error-free level. Every bullet from a cannon almost accurately hit a fighter, and he The aircraft is still intact.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

This plane exploded and landed on a forced landing. A formation of 100 planes was beaten to ground by a teenage boy.

"A division from the other side was dispatched to kill me!" Guo Junyu murmured, "I will never die in this wave!"

"This kid really has a hand!" Fang Jueyu looked at his figure with a faint smile.

After several confrontations, more than half of the 100 fighters were shot down, and the hearts of the remaining pilots had collapsed. How could there be such a powerful posture technology in the world?They even wonder if they are flying the same type of aircraft.

"No need to fight, we surrender!"

The scene will only be more ugly as they continue to fight. They also have to admit that although Guo Junyu is young, his driving skills are simply a monster. Even the ace pilot among them is far inferior to him.

...

Without the virtual system, each of these 100 pilots was dejected. This competition was really embarrassing. Not only did he lose his face, but also the country.

"Well, there is nothing weird about losing to him," Fang Jueyu comforted. "Can you compare a group of fighters with a gunner?"