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Quuuuuuuuuuuu!

The shock waves scattered the sand and flooded the coast.

Huge knights rose from the center of the concentric circle into the air.

Khhhhhhhhhhhh!

The great dregore of the red body spreads its wings over the rising knight.

The knights wrapped Dregor's neck, twisted their bodies, and climbed into the saddle tied to their backs.

The bitter eyes of the knights are shot towards the window.

At high altitude, visible Dawg Fight continues between fighters and monsters.

“Ahem! Shh, I can't control it! ”

A desperate cry from the pilot.

Captured by the claws of a flying monster, the F18 fighter was on fire.

Shortly before ejecting, the naval pilot turned his eyes upwards.

A massive monster's red fuselage was blocking the cockpit.

It was dark in front of me.

“Oh, shit! ”

The gases seen in the cockpit's rear-view mirror are spreading more and more flames and black smoke.

The pilot, who was thinking about holding the eject lever between his legs, gripped it and pulled it.

Along with the popped canopy, the pilot ran into a monster and died instantly, breaking his neck.

Soon after, the fighter exploded in flames.

A monster running out of black smoke and flames screams at other prey.

Shuaaaaaah!

The flesh-exploding F22 fighter launched IRIST missiles from the trail of such monsters.

An imaging camera at the front of the missile captured the monster and moved its wings sharply.

A missile that flew at the speed of Maha 3 pierced the wings of the monster.

The pilot pointed the backer nozzle up and pulled the airbrake as another monster just shot the F22 missile.

The air resistance to the gas is jammed and the speed of Maha 2 has decreased rapidly.

The fuselage came up against the air pressure and the sound of drifting was loud.

The F22 stopped completely in place with the pointed front nose raised upwards.

Speed is zero and altitude is unchanged.

Cobra stop maneuver, the culmination of Dawg Fighting.

The monster passes low above the F22 in Cobra maneuver.

As the monster's claws miss, the F22 lowers its nose forward and aims for the monster's trail.

At that moment, a sharp arrowhead pierces the bottom of the F22, which has just been released from the Cobra maneuver.

Qaaaaaah!

The arrows exploded and the gas burst into flames and debris.

Tartan knights on Dregor aim for Warbow.

The arrow rises continuously from bottom to top.

The F22 fighters, who were overwhelmed by airborne monsters, were suddenly in a state of crisis.

If it had been melee and ranged warfare a little while ago, it now turned into the same ranged warfare.

A situation in which the prevalence of advantages has reversed and has become more disadvantaged.

The flight monsters were covering the outnumbering with overwhelming manoeuvrability and stealth.

An advantageous variable called an arrow was involved in it.

Rear F35 fighters jumped into engagement firing IRIST missiles to assist the outnumbered F22.

The F35 has a considerable drop in Dawg Fighting ability, but it wasn't the time to pick it up now.

There are only 60 stealth fighters on more than 150 integrated military aircraft in combat.

Twenty-four of them were F22 and the remaining 36 were F35.

Sixties of stealth fighters could destroy the country's defenseless grid, but it was meaningless in dogfighting.

The monster's arrows fly precisely, but radar guided missiles are hard to hit with proper plasma steam.

At least the only thing that worked was IRIST, the latest video tracking missile.

The numbers could not be ignored, though.

As missiles and machine guns continued to fly, the number of flying monsters that crashed also increased.

The number of crashing fighters was also decreasing along with monsters.

“Shh, one squadron has been hit. ”

“What are the remaining numbers for each lightning battalion? ”

“Nos. 2 and 4 crashed. ”

“Michael and Josh were beaten. ”

“Damn it...”

Seven of the F22 helicopters have already been hit.

It's a better firing rate compared to the Navy F18 fleet, but I had to take a lot of damage.

At least the consequences would have been even worse if F22 had not been involved in this air war.

A monster that exudes an overwhelming presence in flight rises up.

The other monsters were more than 40 meters in size, whereas the flying monsters were huge planes close to 90 meters in size.

A giant in the saddle of the aircraft holds a bow as thick as his forearm and shoots an arrow.

It was the Great Warbow.

Arrow out of protest like a rainbow.

Cheyenne!

It was so fast that it was invisible.

An F22 fighter hit by an arrow exploded in the air in an instant.

Khhhhhhhhhhhh!

A tremendous roar has spread.

As soon as the pilots were fighting, the body was hardened.

I felt like my heart would stop if I was close.

The Roaring Lord stocks the next arrow and aims for the next target.

Four F22 fighters waiting in the rear captured the Great Lord and monsters.

“Main target secured. Nuclear code confirmed.

I will begin the Phoenix attack. ”

“Naval Combat Squadron, all squadrons, clear the battle area immediately. ”

“Squadrons of Raptor Squadron also leave the airfield. ”

“Stop the Lightning Battalion and retreat. ”

As the nuclear alarm went down, the warplanes engaged moved eastward, turning on the after-burner to retreat urgently.

The flying monsters chased those fighters.

The British lords and knights who came up to the top of the battle zone chased them with arrows.

“Lock-on target, Fox One."

Shuaaaaaah!

Eight lucky flights flew towards the flying monsters of the British emperor.

It was an airborne nuclear missile that I thought disappeared after the Cold War era.

I watched the missiles flying by the British lords and knights and heard the protests.

Shushushushu ~

The arrow left the protest.

An arrow approaching the flying missile explodes in pieces.

Three missiles covered in debris turned into flames.

However, five flights were still aimed at the Great Lord.

Goooooooo!

A lightning charge mixed with red energy is thrown into the air.

Supporting jig ~

A lightning storm mixed with red began to suck everything around.

A nuclear missile that was flying towards the British and Knights exploded in front of a red lightning storm.

With a dazzling flash, the light of death struck the Great Lord and the Knights.

The Cow Lord's throat has been cut red by the negotiation of hope.

I was pushed into memory.

At that moment, a huge presence dug through the fragments of memory.

It was a rage filled with adversaries.

It sparked anger and massacred everything in the air.

Numerous fighters started to flee, turning on the after-burner.

"What the hell is this? ’

The scene you see now is not a fragment of memory.

It is the flow of consciousness of the hero who is on the battlefield.

The feeling of consciousness was faint, but hopes were also shared in real time.

A feeling shared by the protagonist of the giant fuselage under the saddle of the Great Lord.

Dark smoke bloomed in the dark-red ripe flesh.

Dregor Hero's 90-metre body survived even after being hit by a nuclear explosion.

However, the British moods seemed to have lost a lot of hands, and the red energy seemed not to be bright.

Dregor Hero roared.

The red whirlpool, which was paused by the nuclear explosion, began to suck everything around it again.

The whirlpool containing the ether of destruction destroyed everything that was wrapped in the red whirlpool beyond mere sucking.

Much more devastating and powerful than the last Colombian flight monsters.

Acquired the ether of chaos and destruction beyond the extremes of suffering.

Dozens of F35 and F18fighters were sucked into the whirlpool.

It only took a few seconds for dozens of state-of-the-art fighters to turn into tiny fragments in the whirlpool.

High-performing F22 survived more than half of the whirlpool radius.

However, the furious Dregor Hero did not seem to spare the fleeing fighters.

Hope, who peered into the consciousness of the broad ethernet network, realized that he had to move now.

“Send an aerial support team to the top of Okayama. ”

“Your commander, do you send the base camp supplies? ”

“No, we hit north of Kyoto right away. ”

“Very well, Commander."

“Sir, the battle has just ended.

Shouldn't you take a break? ”

As the battle continues, a pupil of hope turns to the Supplier, breathing a rough breath.

“We need to get rid of the monsters quickly while the Great Lord engages.

The Great Lord is... ”

The Supplier also knew what the hindsight was.

The battle against the Great Lord is near.

“Yes, sir."

“The support team prepares for the replacement of the boron panels in the flying pack and the breaks are taken on board the aircraft. ”

“Yes."

The number of fighters floating over Hawaii was steadily decreasing.

More than 150 fighter aircraft are only 60 left.

More than 20 fighter planes were sacrificed to EMP in the wake of the nuclear explosion, but the damage was too great.

Dregore and Dregore were just as scary.

With a sharp claw, Tai runs into the lord's throat with deep scars.

The explosion erupted and blood gushed out everywhere.

Whoo-hoo!

The ringing cheerleader wets red.

Whoo-hoo! Whoo-hoo!

Teammates who exhale poorly after battle.

AAN70 Lower and FA50 fighters have been devastated.

The hopeful look at the ruined Hirakawa poem was somewhat lamentable.

Eventually I got here again.

The pretty one was sacrificed here.

I defeated Lord Tiger here, but there is still a protagonist.

Team members who have been fatigued by the continued battle.

As the airship descends, Majun's team shuts down the gas and exhales poorly.

Maintenance team members separated the flying pack for boron panel replacement.

It's the third replacement I've heard of today.

More than 20 fighters continued to flee from the angry death whirlpool.

However, the British anger did not loosen.

A red eye shot as if it was going to wipe out all the remaining fighters.

There was a tear in my chest.

The lord of Taiga has fallen into enemy hands.

It was the great energy that defeated the lord.

The Great Lord, looking at the metal planes that were fleeing for a while, turned Dregor's rider northwest.

Coming up.

I've never been stronger.

Hope felt the throat burn and swallowed the ion drink in his hand.

Charging a weapon speeds HP consumption.

HP consumption is proportional to mental power consumption.

That's how tired you and your team are right now.

Members of the maintenance team are busy cleaning the negotiations, the warbows and the annulus with high pressure steam.

On one side, the boron panel of the flying pack is being replaced with dozens of robotic arms.

It's like dozens of tentacles moving around.

Given the importance of Dregor Hero in the ether network, the robot arm has enough time to replace the boron panels.

However, discharged stamina is not recovered by recharge like a stables.

I swallowed it in anticipation that this ion drink would fill up my health a little.

The feel of the ether is getting bigger.

The British lord is flying fast into the tropics.

Hope crumpled the aluminum can in her hand and threw it on the floor, then walked towards the gas where the maintenance ended.

It's time to fight for your pretty revenge.