[Cooper's Log: Sky Dragon Star is rushing towards the full version of the Folding Spacetime Weapon with the Holy Ark, but we can use the captured i/
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Sharp-eyed viewers always pick out embarrassing things to say to the streamer. Liu Peiqie took another careful look, and Bt was indeed holding the spaceship with his hand.
From his side angle, it just looked like he was shielding his eyes with one hand, gazing into the distance.
Thinking about the look of an idiot Bt had given him just now, everything seemed clear.
"Lock onto the archer! Ambush successful."
As they spoke, Sarah had already made her move, "Teach them a lesson!"
Rebel Fleet: "Fox Two, Fox Two."
"Missile is off-course."
Hearing this, Liu Peiqie knew it was time for his performance.
*Bang!*
A missile was fired and hit its target!
Rebel Fleet: "Deepwater Two."
Combat orders were issued in an orderly fashion, the roars unending.
A moment later,
Surprised voices of his comrades came through the radio: "Hit! It's hit!"
"Damn it, what did you hit!"
Liu Peiqie was dumbfounded. Why did these people seem so crazy with their exclamations?
"Next, we need to board the transport plane and fight our way through! We must catch up to Sky Dragon Star," Sarah commanded.
At this moment,
A tense distress call suddenly came from a nearby Rebel Pilot: "I've found an unknown object, there's a monster at the 11 o'clock position!"
"Help..."
*Beep----*
The distress call was cut off, replaced by a busy signal on the radio.
A shadow immediately fell upon everyone's hearts.
That was one of their Rebel Pilots, with a Titan by their side, vanishing in an instant. The horror was immense!
"What the hell was that? Did anyone see clearly?" Sarah asked.
Rebel Pilot: "Right flank breached! Right flank breached! Blackbird Actual has fallen! It's behind us! Ahhh!!"
The screams from the radio sent chills down everyone's spines. The enemy had deployed an unknown force, capable of instantly eliminating their Pilots.
Rebel Pilot: "Help! Help! We're falling! Falling!!"
"It's too fast, cannot track, cannot track!"
More and more friendly Pilots were being attacked. Liu Peiqie listened, his anger rising.
"Damn it, this fighting is too stifling."
"Haven't seen a ghost, but teammates are being eliminated one by one."
"I want to go out, let me out, I want to see how terrifying this thing is!"
Liu Peiqie clenched his fists. The more challenging the battle, the more it ignited his fighting spirit.
Bt: "Acquired transport plane monster."
As Bt finished speaking, the camera gradually zoomed in on a figure equipped with an exoskeleton mech. No, it should be a flying Titan.
From afar, it looked like a glowing steel fly.
This thing flew extremely fast, even matching the speed of the Rebel transport planes. It specifically targeted lone individuals, and upon catching up, it would immediately unleash anti-armor rounds.
The transport plane exploded in response, its tailpipe spewing thick smoke as it rapidly descended.
"Stop it, you beast!!"
Liu Peiqie's eyes widened in fury, veins bulging on his forehead. He couldn't bear to see his teammates slaughtered like this and wished he could fly out immediately to tear apart this steel fly.
"Viper!"
"Viper, is it?"
Liu Peiqie suddenly recalled the final close-up shot in the previous mission. A woman named Sloan mentioned a key figure's name, stating that Viper was responsible for the rendezvous.
He figured this guy must be Viper. True to the name Viper, his attacks were sharp, vicious, and deadly.
Falling from such a height without protection meant certain death.
'Viper is too awesome, chasing and attacking fighter jets!'
'Bt: Acquired transport plane monster.'
'This boss is Northstar, only the Northstar core has flight capabilities.'
'Northstar Core Ultimate Modified Version!'
'This is a modified Northstar with long-duration flight capability!'
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Whether it was the viewers' loud chatter or Liu Peiqie's fervent gaze that attracted Viper's attention,
Viper, who was wantonly slaughtering Rebel Pilots, suddenly executed a 180-degree turn in mid-air and stared directly at Liu Peiqie's position.
The crimson Pilot helmet exuded a soul-stirring danger. Viper: (Radio) "Clear view."
*Click, click, click!!*
"Target locked."
If action could be taken, there would be no talking. Viper's movements were clean and decisive.
*Swish, swish, swish---!!*
The moment Viper locked onto the target, it retreated, simultaneously unleashing a rain of anti-armor rounds.
Target: Bt's location!
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(Glad I made it, didn't even watch TV!)
(Everyone get to bed early. Wishing everyone great fortune in the New Year!)
(Muah, love you all!!)