"Ah, I'm dead! It hurts so much!"

She rubbed her head. It seemed that carrier-based aircraft was not something that everyone could play. She was just a destroyer, and she wanted to play with an aircraft carrier aircraft?

"Hey? No? Helicopters can be driven..."

At first she didn't know how to drive a helicopter, but she could fly with her own ability and thoughts.

Why can't the fixed-wing electric fan work?

So she searched for the exchange interface of "Langli" and found something: the "MK4 Type 1" flight control system.

"Ah, it turns out that's the only one..."

It is indeed wrong to force the drone to be turned on without a remote control.

So she exchanged for a USS old-fashioned flight control and integrated it into the "headphone" ship-mounted operating system.

The "headphone" ship-mounted ship-mounted ship-mounted on the 055, one of the few ship-mounted ships that can be used at present, and the 055's brain ship-mounted ship is the most advanced ship-mounted ship-mounted. Of course, this is used. You need to add other radars or control systems, just add them like downloading software.

She put on the headphones with flight controls and made the three planes fly up very simply.

Only when the planes gradually rose to the heights did she realize the happiness of the air mother.

All the feelings of the air mama were extremely grand, because she could feel the vision of three aircraft at the same time, including the data coming from the air, just like a naval gun, like an arm using a finger, but the naval gun seemed not to fly so high.

She asked the three aircraft to form a formation to fly, and could also be separated, but the mental power required to be consumed by separation seems to be more.

After playing for a while, she felt that there was no need to consume her unnecessary mental power, so she began to calm down and think about its value.

I was so excited that I bought it for a while to try it out, but it didn't seem to be of use. Now she doesn't need to fight at the air, but...

“Yes, you can deliver.”

I was a little tired of going to the survivor's residence every day, but she could control the plane to go.

Fighters naturally didn't work, so she bought three more bombers.

As the last Water Biplane, the Water SBU is still very advanced, with a light bomb of 227 kilograms being mounted under the belly of the aircraft.

But it was different if she hung it. She also hung two cloth bags on both sides of the wings, and the plane still flew up very easily.

"Go, go bomb those hills."

She looked at the three planes flying in formation and smiled with satisfaction.

I can't be dissatisfied with it. This is different from the feeling of an ordinary aircraft carrier. The air mama's plane really belongs to me and can control it and share my vision. So when there are more and more planes, I will find it more fun.

Although it's a bit exhausting.

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The three planes arrived above the survivors, opened the cloth bag and spilled a lot of supplies. After a round of "bombing", it was almost done and flew to the next place.

This method is much faster than driving a small plane alone to consume a lot of mental power and forcibly throwing supplies, and it can also train the bombing skills.

She has never learned bombing and is completely unprofessional, but she believes that as long as she keeps working hard, she will definitely gain sufficient experience.

"Look!"

Among the survivors, someone pointed at the sky and shouted.

"What do you want to see, don't make a fuss..."

In the past two days, the People's Liberation Army's military aircraft came to deliver supplies every day. Everyone was fed and had long been used to it. Some people even tried to grow crops by themselves, which was still a bit difficult in the Gobi Desert...

But soon, everyone was shocked.

This time, there were not only one strange planes that came to throw supplies, but three, flying neatly.

Just like a military parade, three planes slowly roared by, and life-saving supplies were scattered behind them, which was very spectacular.

The planes flew very low, and people seemed to feel the huge wind they drove.

When the plane gradually faded away and the supplies fell beside them, they reacted, waved to the fleet, jumped up and shouted to express their gratitude.

"Haha, it's really interesting."

She also saw this scene. This was a pleasure that could not be achieved by playing missiles and naval guns, and it was also one of the romance of aircraft carriers.

However, when she was in flight and bombing training, she did not notice the danger of being approaching quickly.

It was not until the sixth time she threw the supplies that she had free time to check the radar and saw the small red dots moving forward quickly above.

From a general goal, it should be a space base.

"Ah, do you want this? It's endless."

She felt very disappointed, but she ran to the director first and told him the news.

"Ah...then..."

His reaction was also very fast, and he quickly notified the guys to put the rockets he was preparing into the house and prepare for air strikes.

The instructions were delivered at a glance, and the speed was very fast. It took only more than ten minutes. All the personnel hid in the house or underground fortifications. Although they didn't know what it was, they would do it first.

"You... can't come down?"

When the director who saw the missile launching was naturally very respectful to her, he asked carefully.

"No, I'm going to see if I can come in handy this time."

The radar shows dozens of small red dots crowded together, with a different speed than last time. It seems to be slower and a lower height, but it is still far away. I don’t know how high it is.

If it is as high as last time, then you can only have another missile. Of course, there is a lot of heartache. However, if the height is very low, you should also try the anti-aircraft machine gun that you didn't use last time.

Soon, she detected the height.

About 3 kilometers.

"Huh? That's the height?"

This height is very interesting. If the anti-aircraft machine gun cannot shoot, it is also lower for shells, but......

But for the plane, it's just right.

The group of zombies is already very close and will fly there in just a few minutes. The climbing speed of the Grumman F3F fighter is 15 meters per second, which means you can climb to the position in three minutes.

Considering the issue of accumulating energy, it is okay to be higher.

However, it is probably very difficult to fight three fighters with more than a dozen unknown zombies. Anyway, she has money now, so she bought three more planes. Six planes are exactly the limit of MK4 flight control, so six planes flew up one after another and began to climb.

Soon, the zombies arrived and couldn't see what was on the ground, but through the plane's vision, you could see that it was roughly the same as when I came last time, and it seemed to be a subfamily of the geese.

"Whatever it is."

A long distance away, there was a round of shots first. Ah, it was Liu Yuzhang's unilateral shooting. Through quick calculations and the huge number of twelve machine guns of six aircraft, he actually shot two of them.
Chapter completed!