The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

Standing by the window of the plane, Watson grabbed a seatback cushion and wiped his face clean, then put on the gas mask again. He walked back to the guard lounge where the wounded and bodies were being cleaned up. Among the wreckage, there was a very special corpse——

That was the last member of the Winter Soldier squad.

The cabin guards were very brave and adopted desperate delaying tactics at the critical moment, forcing the winter soldier to detonate a grenade at close range to cover his teammates from the scene. He himself suffered serious injuries as a result, and was eventually shot dead by reinforcements. The entire head was mutilated and his face was completely unrecognizable.

But there is no need for Watson to recall.

The detonators on all enemies have been taken away, and the search in the cabin is now nearing completion, and all installed bombs will soon be completely cleared. Two bombs were set to detonate at scheduled times, but fortunately they were discovered by guards in time. Another good news is that the enemy's equipment used to interfere with communications has been found. Now most of the guards are cleaning up while calling their original teammates one by one.

The combat command room was a busy mess.

There are a lot of things that need to be confirmed, such as the aircraft's condition, casualties and damage statistics, not to mention a large thunderstorm cloud is chasing closely, and there is an unknown enemy aircraft behind it. It is really not the time to come down and drink tea.

Unfortunately, Watson can't do anything about it.

He couldn't take the Saiga-12 and knock that plane down.

Although there are other equipment in the box given by Old Howard, they are not suitable for destroying super large aircraft. The last message the female signal soldier said in the earphone was that the escort fleet was fighting the enemy. Just when Watson was thinking about whether to go back, a missile passed by the window.

Then the burning F-15 fighter jet fell.

The next second, lightning struck the wing in front of him.

This scene is like looking directly at a flash bomb, the electric current spreading out on the metal plate and rushing towards the discharge bar at the end. The fuselage deflected this lightning strike again, but Watson felt that if it continued to be struck a few more times, there might be problems. Looking at the maneuvering fighter planes in the sky, he began to envy the Iron Man who had not yet appeared.

At least they can fly and even catch up with fighter jets.

Unlike myself, who can only wander around in the plane.

In the game "Prototype of Murder", players will not encounter enemy flying vehicles, but they are basically relatively slow-moving helicopters. Skilled experts can move around on the surface of tall buildings, close the distance and then choose to throw objects, or simply jump up and demolish them. However, the production team has almost no enemy fighter jets in the game that can compete with players. It is estimated that they have not thought about how the black light virus should deal with these high-tech crystals with an average speed of nearly 2000 kilometers per hour.

Modern warfare, after all, does not only take place on the ground.

Watson recalled in his mind that there are many DC and Marvel characters who can fly. Excluding those who rely on high technology or foreign objects such as Iron Man and Thor, he also has many choices when it comes to super powers. .

Like Kryptonians?

The problem is that the old lady Gu Yi seems to have no news about Kryptonians at the moment...

Beep beep beep beep! ! ! !

The piercing siren sounded, interrupting Watson's dazed movement of looking out the window. The plane began to tilt again, and the entire team of guards on the passage suddenly huddled together, and a lot of debris fell to the ground.

......

In the night sky outside the command plane, the fierce battle never stopped for a moment.

"This is Crown. Both engines have failed and the flaps cannot be controlled. I'm parachuting now."

The captain of the Mage team, Konok, held the control stick tightly and watched as the cockpit of his subordinate Crown's F-15 fighter exploded, and the figure and the seat were ejected into the air. He controlled the plane to roll over until he saw a parachute blooming below, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It was merely affected by the missile explosion, not hit.

Crown was simply unlucky.

How did things evolve into this?

Today's Federal Air Force has long begun to emphasize beyond visual range combat. The medium and long-range missiles carried by aircraft can completely solve targets more than ten kilometers or even dozens of kilometers away. Before the pilot could even see the enemy plane with his naked eyes, his own missile exploded directly over it. If it weren't for a sudden ambush, tactical considerations, or mission requirements, it would rarely be caught in various close-range fights requiring extreme maneuvers like World War II. Of course, just as modern infantry still needs to fight face-to-face in the streets, close-range dogfights have never disappeared from training courses.

But the giant black bird in front of him simply overturned his perception.

Konok had never seen such a craft.

The first is its huge size, with a visual width of more than 2 meters; and the surface of the fuselage is also very smooth, and almost all missiles are launched from the inside... Yes, this one looks like a giant B -8 bomber stuff can indeed launch missiles. There are many launch ports on its body, of which are visible to the naked eye.

Moreover, the black giant bird has very strong defensive capabilities.

At first, the Mage team tried to kill the enemy remotely, but whether it was an AIM-7 Sparrow or an AIM-9 Sidewinder, they were all avoided by the opponent's interference bombs flying in the sky. Since the black giant bird continued to attack the protected target, the mage team had to choose to get closer and try to increase the hit rate by shortening the flight distance of the missile.

So the battle turned into a missile exchange between the two sides.

Fortunately, the Mage team was not without success. They had just successfully launched a salvo of multi-directional missiles, and one of them successfully broke through the interference bomb barrier and hit the side of the black giant bird. However, the cost was that one of his own died and jumped out of the plane. Before Kroun jumped out of the plane, a team member unfortunately died. Even the man and the plane were directly blown to pieces, and there was no time to say anything.

Now Konok is worried about the younger members of the team, who have never experienced such a scene. Just now, the air command plane has sent a message that the enemy is suspected of having the means to create thunderstorm clouds. Crown's F-15 was struck by lightning and was affected by the fragments of the missile explosion.

"Concentrate, everyone, we still have a chance."

Konok glanced at the instrument panel and re-checked the condition of the fuselage: "Trigger, Brownie and I will conduct another containment in front, and you look for an opportunity to launch missiles from the blind spot."

chap!

There was a communication sound like electromagnetic interference from Trigger, and then his F-15C turned its nose to the side. Knowing that the other party had accepted the instruction, Konnock began to call another team member: "Did you hear that, Brownie? We'll start when you're ready."

"receive."

The two fighter planes turned around and drew an arc in the night sky, heading towards the black giant bird. As expected, the siren locked by the radar sounded in the cockpit again. In Konok's field of vision, six spots of light lit up on the giant black bird. The next second, the orange-red tail flame trailed by the missile hit his eyeballs.

"Fox 3."

The two fighter jets each launched an AIM-120 Amram missile, and then sprayed jamming bombs to maneuver to avoid it. Familiar scenes and familiar operations, Konok has repeated them countless times on the battlefield. Once again, the urgent alarm sound disappeared in his ears. He felt the vibration of the fuselage and knew that he had won another victory from the goddess of luck.

I just hope Trigger doesn't fall off the chain.

Just as he was thinking this, the F-15C with three claw marks on its tail appeared, but it was not the position that Konok had expected at the beginning. He originally thought that Trigger would take the opportunity to get behind the enemy and launch an attack at close range. When he saw the opponent emerging from the top of the thundercloud, Konok knew that he still underestimated the courage of this newcomer.

The Eagle fighter jet flew straight down against the lightning.

Flying through the thunder with spread wings, it is like a divine punishment from the sky.

Almost all the remaining missiles were launched one after another. The M61A2 Vulcan 20mm cannon on the lower side of the nose roared angrily, and the blazing bullet chain hit the clumsy black giant bird. The flash of the explosion lit up and spread like a gas pipe fire. The F-15C deflected its fuselage and passed through the thick cloud of jamming bombs.

"Pretty!"

The room inside the air controller cheered, and almost everyone clapped. But before they could be happy for a few seconds, the giant black bird on the screen sprayed tail flames and accelerated forward to overtake them.

"Quick, quick, quick! Bring up the front screen!"

The combat command room was in a panic. When a new picture appeared on the screen, the black giant bird had already risen into the sky far ahead.

"Enemy planes are evacuating."

The voice of Captain Konok of the Mage Team came in: "Damn it, what speed is this..."

The commander looked at the bright blue tail flames disappearing on the screen and frowned. The fuselage was damaged and it was still able to fly like this. The performance of the black giant bird was completely unexpected. Especially considering the opponent's intensive missile launch capabilities and the strange thunderstorm clouds, he had already imagined the scene of the people from the Intelligence Department clapping the table and quarreling after the incident was over.

"That...sir?"

The female communications soldier Leni asked weakly: "Are we going to issue an alert to lift the alert?"

......

The battle is finally over.

Watching several F-15Cs returning to escort mode again, Watson looked away from the window. He has been hovering near the VIP room for the past few minutes and has not entered the combat command room, so the battle process he can see from the window is extremely limited. If the escort fleet was defeated, I was afraid that I would rush back to the VIP room, stuff Mrs. Carter into a special protective suit, and then skydive together with her in my arms.

Or bet on whether the pilot can successfully make an emergency landing.

Fortunately, the ending is good, except for Bucky dying.

Watson turned around and walked towards the bottom cabin. While most of the people on board were cleaning up the scene, he was ready to absorb the body of Spider-Woman hidden in the corner. After passing through the crowd and entering the members' entertainment room, the gathered corpses filled the floor. Watson saw the black guard who had been blown to pieces and Captain Reed, who had faced him before.

There are also several female soldiers responsible for operating equipment.

Hydra showed no mercy to them.

Many people are looking for their teammates here, trying to identify the mutilated bodies. Watson did not disturb them, walked over quietly, and entered the cabin on the hanging ladder.

Ten minutes later.

Sitting up from the floor, Watson glanced around and heard a conversation coming from near the hatch on one side.

No one seemed to notice they were fainting.

Although he absorbed Spider-Woman, things did not develop as he expected. A heat was spreading throughout his body. Watson had experienced this feeling before. On the night after the Raccoon City incident and the wolf team came to Maine, his whole body was so hot that it almost burned, and he had to hide in a hurry. Enter the hotel room.

Then the ability to change gender evolved.

The heat wasn't obvious yet, so Watson thought he might be able to find Mrs. Carter later, excuse himself from fighting that he was too tired, and then slip into bed and lock the door to take a nap. But it's best to wait until the plane lands and find a place where he won't be disturbed to do it, because Watson doesn't know what will happen to his body after sleeping this night.

After making up his mind, he stood up holding on to the wall and returned to the middle floor with his slightly sore legs.

Compared to Winter Soldier Joseph, Spider-Woman Jessica Drew is more completely brainwashed. The number of memory fragments she brought to Watson was not many, and most of them were related to an old man——

Baron Otto.

This is a complete old pervert.

In the memory fragment, Watson personally experienced the entire process of being harassed by this old pervert from Jessica Drew's perspective. Although Jessica has been brainwashed, her body instinct is still there, and she is likely to discharge if she feels strong discomfort. It is precisely for this reason that Baron Otto has not had the opportunity to go further.

But even so, Watson already felt disgusted enough. Baron Otto's hand seemed as if he had really touched his butt just now. He wanted to smash the other person's head immediately. What makes Watson even more disgusting is that if this happened in reality, he could do it in minutes. But it's just a memory fragment, like a DVD, you can only watch it with your eyes.

He reached out to hold his helmet, and he couldn't help but feel a little ironic.

Spider-Woman obviously died at your hands.

It's good now that you're thinking of revenge for others, so shouldn't you give yourself a shot first?

Part of the disadvantages of the black light virus absorbing other people's memories are revealed here. Watson can gradually eliminate this effect, but it will take some time. Trying to sort out his somewhat messy brain, he returned to the door of the VIP room. The security team here has been replenished and even more people have been added.

"Agent Zero."

The soldier at the hatch nodded to Watson as a greeting. In the previous battles, many people had seen the combat effectiveness of Agent Zero; and the fact that the bomb on the plane was successfully defused was also due to his successful torture of the enemy.

Soldiers always like to rely on their strength to speak.

As a result, many people's attitudes immediately changed.