Changkong Fighter

Chapter 321 Militia, Poplar, East Wind

Chapter 321 Militia, Poplar, East Wind
Thirty minutes later, Liu Jun changed into his anti-G suit and climbed onto his J15T on the deck.

Sitting in the J15T cockpit, Liu Jun pressed the power button, and the instrument panel lit up.

Ground crew began loading missiles: PL-10s on the wingtip pylons, PL-15As on the wing pylons, and small-diameter missile launchers, resembling large refrigerators, on the pylons near the wing roots.

Below the air intake pylons are also numerous small-diameter missiles, but the real difference is on the heavy-duty pylons under the fuselage. It's not that it's afraid of carrying fuel tanks under the fuselage, but it's afraid of carrying a single missile under the fuselage.

On the heavy-duty pylon under the fuselage, a massive missile body hangs, and the radiating markings on it distinguish it from other aircraft.

After repeatedly inspecting the aircraft, the ground crew gave Liu Jun a thumbs-up, and Liu Jun simultaneously gave the ground crew a "normal" gesture.

Then, looking at the fully loaded J-15Ts, this sortie can be described as having full ammunition and fuel, which would normally prevent them from taking off from the Liaoning's ski-jump ramp.

However, the wisdom of the working people is boundless. For example, on the J-15T, Liu Jun's special aircraft was equipped with a rocket engine, which can assist the fighter jet in taking off and landing.

After adjusting its position, the ground crew quickly evacuated, the deflectors rose, and the auxiliary rocket engines under the wings were also activated.

【321】

catapult!

Under the guidance of the yellow-vested pilot, Liu Jun's J-15T flew forward. After flying a certain distance, the rocket engine under the wing was activated, and a huge exhaust flame shot out diagonally to the rear, just avoiding the rear tail fin.

Propelled by the rocket engine, Liu Jun felt like he was being launched from the ground. Everything around him was flying backward rapidly, and the speed of the aircraft increased rapidly. The recoil generated by the jet pressed Liu Jun firmly into his seat.

As the J-15T rocket leaped off the deck ahead of the Liaoning, its engines, under the control of AI, sprayed downwards at an angle, then detached from the aircraft and fell into the sea below.

Under the autopilot control of the J-15T, the aircraft flew into the sky at a high angle of attack. When the blackout disappeared, the J-15T had climbed to an altitude of 300 meters and continued to climb higher.

The J-15T, heavily armed and supported by railings, gave Liu Jun the feeling of a heavy machine, like a 500-pound fat man.

To improve the aircraft's maneuverability, it's necessary to destroy most of the missiles it carries, especially that big guy under the fuselage, which carries a hydrogen bomb with an unknown yield.

That's right. According to the information revealed by the wing commander, this missile is not a nuclear bomb, but a hydrogen bomb!

After the detonation charge was upgraded, the volume of the hydrogen bomb was reduced. Liu Jun suspected that the yield of this nuclear bomb, under the chain reaction, could flatten the entire Sydney!

After climbing to an altitude of 12000 meters, Liu Jun looked at the information transmitted by the data link. Although he could not contact the command center at the rear, he could clearly see the positions of each J-15 squadron on the holographic canopy.

Liu Jun was positioned at a relatively central location within the entire attack formation. While his teammates were attacking, they were responsible for covering him until he was within range of the hydrogen bomb, and then launching the hydrogen bomb at Sydney to completely eliminate the alien forces entrenched there.

Meanwhile, Australia tried to contact the United States, but no one answered. Even when it tried to plead with the United Kingdom, the UK simply ignored it.

After all, when it comes to the interests of all humanity, the essence is to sacrifice a friend rather than oneself.

Inside an inconspicuous missile launch site in the continental United States.

After each ballistic missile in the launch silo was refueled, the message was sent back to the homeland.

"Mr. President, our missiles are ready. Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Launch! For humanity!"

The president said coldly, "If an alien civilization were to establish itself in Sydney, it would directly threaten the entire South and East Pacific. South America is already facing harassment from alien civilizations, and even attacks on its inland areas. If something happens in Australia, the US could be caught in a two-front war. We absolutely cannot gamble on that risk."

"Understood! Your authorization is required."

The president paused for a moment, then gestured for his aide to hand him the briefcase, at which point he was about to activate the nuclear missile's safety mechanism.

After the authorization was issued, the nuclear rocket engines in the missile base ignited, emitting a deafening roar, and flew out of the missile silo, soaring into the sky and heading towards the outside of the atmosphere.

The moment the United States launched a ballistic missile, Russia detected its exhaust plume. Inside the Burmester, the president looked at the defense minister.

"Launch."

"Yes!"

Compared to the United States' dilemma, Russia's nuclear launch is much simpler and more direct.

The ballistic missile, already fueled, was launched from the ballistic missile base and flew out of the atmosphere.

The surviving satellites can clearly see ballistic missiles flying out of the atmosphere and heading towards Sydney, Australia.

"Mr. Prime Minister, Russia launched a ballistic missile three minutes ago."

The Australian Prime Minister looked at the briefing from the United States and Russia with a look of utter despair. This was a completely unacceptable outcome for Australia, but there was nothing they could do about it.

In this world, whoever has the biggest fist has the most say, or even all the say.

"How much longer do we have?" the Prime Minister asked in a low voice.

"There are 45 minutes left," the Defense Minister said hesitantly, because the other side was using an older model of ballistic missile, which was slower, giving them more time.

How many people are still living in Sydney?

"unclear"

Because the Crystal Tower cut off communications and radar, the Australian government was unsure how many people survived in the city. Even if they were still alive, the chances of them surviving the alien army's sweep were slim.

"May God bless us!"

Under the Prime Minister's almost pleading expression, the first to arrive in Sydney were the U.S. Minuteman ballistic missiles.

The re-entry nuclear warhead traced an orange-red trail in the air as the missile hurtled towards Sydney at hypersonic speed.

But as soon as the trajectory crossed an invisible line, the surface of the spire lit up immediately, energy began to gather at the top, and then a thick laser beam shot out from the spire, sweeping directly at the militia in the sky.

Swish!
When a high-energy laser beam irradiates a nuclear bomb, the fairing, designed for re-entry into orbit, is extremely heat-resistant. The moment it is discovered that the fairing cannot be burned through in a short time, the other spires refocus the energy on the central spire.

Instantly, the laser's energy level increased, and the fairing, which was originally impossible to ablate, melted away under the irradiation of the high-energy laser, followed by the guidance module and the nuclear missile.

The moment the orange-red laser disappeared, the ballistic missile was completely destroyed. Then the laser beam began to converge, cutting towards other approaching ballistic missiles like a light blade.

(End of this chapter)

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