Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 1152 This Tastes Wrong
Instruments circled the panels, and ion beams and tracer bullets swept across the cockpit glass, leaving fast-fading bright spots on the pilot's retinas.

At this time, everyone must keep their eyes and ears open. Not only do you have to look at the radar, but you also have to visually confirm whether there is a shooting window for the enemy plane that almost flashes by, and you can even rely on your sense of touch to judge whether there is an enemy plane following you.

The speed of space fighters is far beyond that of propeller planes, but they still use the close combat and machine gun dogfights of the propeller era, which puts a lot of pressure on the pilots. Every ion beam of light can illuminate the pilots' tired and sweaty faces.

Because of the high intensity of this work, many pilots will immediately transfer to the civil aviation field after completing their military service, or go a step further and fly warships.

In the military's view, pilots are consumables, and consumables that are only slightly more valuable than infantry. This is completely unlike the situation on Earth where pilots are more valuable than airplanes.

Here, you can go to the battlefield after only one year of theory and internship, while the service period of a pilot is usually only three or four years. You can imagine what level most pilots are at.

After all, naval guns are the mainstream, and pilots are responsible for doing odd jobs and interfering with the enemy. Unless space fighters can carry weapons that are enough to threaten warships, this status will not change.

This is why Li Chengxi can fly here so well. Many professional pilots have less than a thousand hours of training, let alone actual combat experience.

So, would the old birds, who have reached the end of their service period of three or four years, be better?

All I can say is that it is indeed better, but it is also the same. Anyway, Li Chengxi really can't feel it.

The first wave of aircraft suffered a devastating blow from the missile pods, and the second wave of aircraft immediately pressed forward and mixed with the fighters of the Xuanshui Federation. The two sides flew up and down in this star field that had not been affected by the fleet's bombardment for the time being. The density was so high that they might collide with each other accidentally when turning.

With lack of experience, insufficient training, high density, and large battlefield, it would be strange if the pilots were not consumed quickly.

But to be honest, Hall is worthy of being a top student in the aviation school. Compared to the pilots from the Whirlwater Federation and the Red Maple Republic who were screaming in their respective channels, Hall seemed very silent.

She even had time to open her mask and wipe the sweat from her forehead, seeming to be able to do it with ease.

Even Hall herself was surprised. The training and combat she had received before were only low-intensity ones against pirates. She had never participated in such a large-scale air battle, but she did not feel too much pressure.

It's not that Hall is gifted; she came up with the answer as soon as she thought about it.

It’s all caused by practicing with Li Chengxi in the virtual machine every day.

A hell-level opponent who can maneuver with over 10 overloads, with ridiculous shooting accuracy and air combat movements, perfectly replicates the current environment on the battlefield where attacks may come from any corner. He stares wide-eyed to find any trace of Li Chengxi, which is actually more difficult than the enemy Hall is facing now.

Therefore, Hall's judgment was actually correct. If Li Chengxi became an instructor at the aviation school, he would probably be able to train a group of pilots whose quality far exceeds that of previous ones.

However, the reason why Hall was silent was not because she was not nervous, but because her communication channel was always connected to Li Chengxi, and she didn't care about the friendly channel or the public channel at all.

Hall's space fighter turned a circle and drifted out from the combat center. He quickly checked the ammunition and energy reserves to confirm whether he needed to return for resupply.

At this time, one can clearly see that in the darkness not far away, purple-red flashes occasionally light up, accompanied by eye-catching orange spherical flames. The number of kills is so large that one is too lazy to even count them.

Even the battlecruiser boats flying alongside space fighters and providing fire support to friendly forces could not withstand a single encounter. Li Chengxi was able to accurately avoid the shields and heavy armor every time, hitting the most vulnerable engine and energy transmission lines at the tail, causing a huge explosion.

It is hard to say how this kind of short-point shooting with terrifying accuracy was practiced. I am too lazy to count the kills other than those on the battleship.

But Hall was not here to praise Li Chengxi. When she saw the purple-red flash was showing signs of deviation, she quickly shouted into the communicator:
"Don't go too far! The captain asked me to remind you not to cause trouble for the battleship!"

"Tsk, Alyssa is really nosy." Simply slaughtering space fighters was no longer exciting for Li Chengxi. That was why he threw a missile pod at them as soon as they met. It felt boring.

What makes Li Chengxi excited at the moment is to run and compete with the warships. If no one stops him, he might even want to challenge the density of the defense network of the battleship or even the starship.

Before leaving, Alyssa secretly connected to Hall's call and asked her to keep an eye on Li Chengxi, mainly because she didn't want Li Chengxi's existence to be known to the Xuanshui Federation.

In the space fighter combat, one can defeat thousands of enemies with one man, and the Xuanshui Federation will also sigh that Alyssa's pilots are so awesome.

But if several warships could be destroyed easily, it would be too conspicuous.

Fortunately, although Li Chengxi acted according to his mood, he was not the kind of person who would not listen to advice. The purple-red flash that was moving away from the group of aircraft came back again.

Hall breathed a sigh of relief, but only a sigh of relief. She knew that Li Chengxi would easily get carried away during the fight and try to seize the warship.

This requires finding a point that can make Li Chengxi more interested.

So Hall turned his sight and glanced at the group of machines that had already been fighting in a group:

"An enemy battlecruiser performed very well. We suffered heavy losses. The radar location has been sent to you."

"give it to me!"

You said that Li Chengxi was no longer sleepy. He could see the matte black body of the lionfish wrapped in purple-red flashes and flying straight towards the battlecruiser.

The battlecruiser is not a battleship. It is more like an enlarged and enhanced version of a shuttle, or an extremely miniaturized battleship.

It has no main gun, only anti-aircraft guns, built-in shield, but no reactor.

Its maneuverability is worse than that of space fighters, but its firepower and protection are much higher. It usually appears as a fire support role in a fleet.

Li Chengxi had just dealt with two battlecruiser boats, but Li Chengxi was mainly active in the middle and rear of the enemy aircraft group, and did not notice that this battlecruiser boat had already rushed to the middle and rear of the friendly aircraft group and was invincible.

Seeing the lionfish rushing over, Hall breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that it must have temporarily attracted Li Chengxi's attention, so Hall could take the opportunity to return to the Swan to replenish ammunition.

But just as he was about to turn, Hall heard Li Chengxi's light exclamation on the communication channel.

"What happened?"

"This smells wrong, and the movements look familiar."

Li Chengxi said:

"I think I have seen him. This grandson is not easy to deal with."

(End of this chapter)