High in the sky.

The engine on the wings of the combat armor suddenly ejected a flow of particles, and the "falcon" hovered in the clouds was like a wild horse that was rid of reins, and suddenly its speed soared.

"He moved!" Skovo, who had been staring at the "Falcon", yelled in the communicator, but for only a moment, he opened his eyes wide and thought he had read it wrong. After quickly reacting, he quickly shouted: "He disappeared, I lost my target!"

"Please note that the target has disappeared! Repeat! The target has disappeared!"

The inability to see the enemy and the opponent's movements made the entire flight squadron very difficult. The "Seventh Fleet" also used all its strength to find the target, but the anti-radar detection of combat armor made them helpless and could not find the target at all.

Skovo stared at the monitor on the fighter plane, then looked around and tried to find him.

Suddenly, he felt a black shadow flashing through his sight, which made his heart jump. Before he could react, the fighter suddenly failed.

At that moment, the invisible "Falcon" aimed at the -35b-series fighter jet driven by Skovo who passed by him. When a cutting ray of tens of thousands of degrees Celsius swept through the body of the wing, it pierced through the metal casing without any obstacles, and then cut the wings instantly as if they were destroyed.

"I was attacked! The wings were seriously damaged! I was out of balance! I was crashing!" Skovo shouted with the control bar tightly.

In the sky, the squadron leader witnessed a -35 radiating smoke in the air and crashing towards the sea.

"Quick! Skovo, parachuting and escaping!" the squadron leader shouted.

"yes!"

In the out-of-control-35 fighter jet, a small dot ejected from the nose. After a while, the parachute opened in the air. The squadron leader breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but then he felt a thunderous rush in his heart.

Who will save him?

His own warship was nearly two hundred nautical miles away, and it was impossible for him to enter here. The only Chinese could save him.

At this moment, the "Falcon" suddenly appeared on the back of the squadron's commander's fighter plane, and this scene scared everyone in the entire squadron.

How is this possible? Everyone looked at the "Falcon" who suddenly appeared incredibly.

"For the last warning, there is one minute left for you to enter the core airspace of our defense zone, and then your entire flight squadron will be shot down one by one as an invader."

"My pilot is about to be buried in the sea, you must save them!" The squadron leader stared at the "Falcon" on his head and shouted in the public frequency band.

"The premise is that you must evacuate." Falcon responded.

The squadron leader glared at him fiercely, and was reluctant to open the encrypted communication, "...The Redeemer Squad reported that we were attacked, we lost a -35 fighter jet, Skovo had parachuted and escaped, and without the sea rescue team, he would soon die."

"What did you say? They shot down a -35 fighter jet?"

"Yes, sir! The fighter who shot down our plane is their new air combat equipment: Eagle! He is now stuck on my plane and on my head, sir! -35 is not the Eagle's opponent, he can destroy our entire -35 flight squadron alone."

"This is absolutely impossible!"

"That's the case. Skovo didn't even have the power to resist. We didn't even find the other party, and Skovo was shot down. The current situation is that I was threatened by him. He was on my back and asked us to evacuate immediately, otherwise we would be shot down one by one... Sir!"

The other end of the telephone was silent for a moment, and soon responded: "... evacuate immediately! There is no matter for you next. In addition, they must be asked to rescue the pilot and send it back to the command ship!"

The squadron leader quickly ended his communication with the "Seventh Fleet", looked at the "Falcon" above his head again, and said, "We agree to evacuate, but there is a condition that you must rescue my pilot and send it back to the Seventh Fleet. This is the only and most basic requirement."

When the "Falcon" heard this, he contacted the headquarters for a while. After a moment, he responded: "No problem!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he left the back of the plane on the spot. The squadron leader watched him fly downwards, and shouted at the communicator: "Be careful with all units and return immediately!"

In the sky, Skovo was gradually approaching the sea level with the help of a parachute. It was endless here, and there was no place to stay except the vast ocean. Skovo knew his current situation very well, and there would be no rescue here at all. Whether he could survive would be left to fate.

The chances of survival were so slim that he himself didn't believe it.

But just as his pessimistic heart was spreading, the squadron leader suddenly heard a message, "Skovo, someone will come to save you soon."

"Who?" he asked subconsciously. Suddenly, the "Falcon" appeared in front of him and scared him.

"Falcon" carried the pilot's car and carried the subsonic high-speed shuttle in the air. Fortunately, it was protected and its body was fixed on the car. Skovo was moved at high speed and would not be in danger of life except for being uncomfortable.

After more than two hours of flight, the Falcon finally saw the location of the flagship Nimitz aircraft carrier of the Seventh Fleet and began to slow down.

At this moment, the US soldiers on the deck of the aircraft carrier looked at the sky in a daze. The Falcon carried a pilot and arrived over the deck at an unfast speed, and finally landed smoothly on the deck. Skovo felt that he had only felt safe after he stepped onto the ground.

The appearance of this scene was impacting every witness on the deck, and the shocked American soldiers could not say a word.

At the aircraft carrier command center, the commander of the "Seventh Fleet" looked at the black shadow on the deck without saying a word through the glass window. At this moment, the distance was so close.

After much trouble, I have been engaged in a joint military exercise of the "Pacific Rim" and is it because of this small black shadow in front of me?

On the deck, Skovo quickly left his car and stood on the aircraft carrier. He turned to look at the "Falcon". The latter did not look at him, and looked around for a week without saying a word. Under the gaze of every American army on the deck, his legs left the deck and slowly took off. The aircraft carrier was still moving forward. The two quickly opened a distance. No one stopped him, nor were they locked by weapons. Under everyone's gaze, the combat armor that was suspended dozens of meters high from the sea suddenly soared into the sky. In an instant, an explosive sound boom that followed echoed in the sky.

At the aircraft carrier command center, the commander-in-chief of the "Seventh Fleet" stared at the disappearing sky of the "Falcon" and a surprised voice came from behind: "Incredible, his speed exceeded Mach 5. When the radar caught the opponent for the last time, his speed reached Mach 5.6, and the known speed was twice that of -35. This is very likely not the ultimate speed. The known data currently shows that no fighter jet in the world today is the opponent of this equipment."

...

At the same time, Matrix Technology Headquarters.

A group of special people arrived at the company today, and Ren Hong personally met them. These people were all real technical experts and top scientists in China. They came from the National Supreme Academy of Sciences and can be said to be veritable national imperial technical experts.

In addition to these people, a group of people from the system also came, and Kang Tao, the head of the third group, was also listed.

As soon as they met, Kang Tao said excitedly: "Have Mr. Ren paid attention to recent hot events?"

"Of course, how could you not know when you are at the door?" Ren Hong smiled when he heard this.

"Hahaha, this time it is really exciting and worth celebrating." Kang Tao said quickly: "It's all thanks to the 'Republic Eagle' to capture the US military's -35 fighter jet. You may not know that this shocked the whole world, which was impossible in the past."

"I'm sorry, I'm a little out of control." Kang Tao added apologetically, then looked at others and introduced: "Mr. Ren, this is the current general manager from the National Institute of 606, Professor Zhang Hexin. You may not be familiar with this institution, but you should be familiar with one thing. The "Taihang Engine" fighter engine independently developed by our country comes from this institution."

"Hello, Professor Zhang." Ren Hong said with a smile and shook hands with him.

Kang Tao pointed to another person and said: "This is Professor Wan Yuanxi, currently the head of the Institute of Plasma Physics, Chinese Academy of Sciences. He is an authoritative expert engaged in the field of micro fusion and a leader in my country in this field."

"Hello, Professor Wan." Ren Hong smiled politely. Listening to Kang Tao's introduction, he had basically guessed that these great figures in the Chinese scientific community were a series of scientists involved in the fields of energy and particle flow. Ren Hong concluded that if nothing unexpected happened, they must have come for the "energy matrix", at least this is the main purpose.

After meeting, Ren Hong led everyone to the VIP room.

The science is indeed very different from the people in the system. They don’t like to beat around the bush and don’t like to play with text fans. They just arrived and before they could have time to rest, Professor Wan Yuanxi took out a document from his bag, took out a small plate of photos, and asked Ren Hong: "Mr. Ren, I’m not to hide it. This time, we, the old men, came to visit in person, just for the relevant technology of the ‘Eagle of the Republic’.”

Ren Hong nodded silently and listened to his narration. After a while, he took the photo handed over by Professor Wan Yuanxi. The other party continued: "The energy system and the entire technical system of the 'Republic Eagle' surprised us. Of course, the series of technologies contained in this set of equipment are very advanced, but what surprised us the most was its energy system."

"It is incredible that the size of a fist can carry more than 170 trillion joules of energy. When we conducted in-depth research on it, we discovered something unusual. The core of energy storage should be the purple crystal embedded inside. What kind of substance is that? Is it artificial or natural?"

(To be continued.) (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!