Chapter 643： Flying sword cut fighter, sword pointed at Paris

Huh!

Six "Northwest Wind" air-to-air missiles pulled their long tails and issued a jarring weird sound, firing from all directions towards Jiang Tian.

Wow!

Subsequently, the 68mm rocket under the belly of the aircraft launched the nest, and several rockets also burst out, hitting Jiang Tian with a dazzling flare.

At the same time, the 12.7 mm rapid-fire machine gun equipped by the helicopter turned rapidly, and small radish-sized bullets were woven into a steel torrent-like firepower net and shrouded Jiang Tian.

"waste!"

Jiang Tian leng snorted, just flicked his fingers, and then dropped a few medium-sized fireball charms.

Without staying, he turned into a golden burst.

Huh!

At the moment of Jiang Tian's fingering, in the sharp sound, a horrible black light from the forest cold shot like a meteor, breaking the double sound barrier and double the sound barrier instantly!

That black light was dazzlingly refracted in the air, and instantly penetrated the four tiger helicopters.

Boom!

Rumble!

Almost at the fingertips, the four Tiger helicopters turned into tumbling fire groups, which exploded and the wreckages fell to the ground.

The few medium-sized fireball amulets dropped by Jiang Tian instantly burst into several huge fireballs with a radius of several hundred meters.

Throughout the port of Bordeaux, the flames suddenly burst into the sky, everything was incombustible, even the steel melted, and everything fell into flames.

In an instant, hundreds of people were burned into charcoal and fly ash, and people were crying and screaming everywhere.

Jiang Tian's current posture can easily make double or even triple the sound barrier, how amazing the speed.

In a blink of an eye, it has been pushed out for hundreds of kilometers, and the black iron shuttle and the small black flying sword on the side are flipping and jumping, and follow closely.

From the port of Bordeaux to Paris, about 600 kilometers, at Jiang Tian's speed, it can be reached in more than half an hour.

But at this time, the news of the port war had reached the Elysee Palace, to President Sanchi and officials of the Ministry of Defense.

In fact, a grand celebration party is being held in the golden hall on the side of the Elysee Palace.

His Excellency President Sanchi, a senior cabinet official, and military representatives, and many wealthy, wealthy, and celebrities celebrated the safe return of hostages, celebrated Sodoni's defeat without a fight, and the great victory of the French Republic.

"President Sanchi's iron-handed diplomacy and his heavy punches will certainly attract worldwide attention!"

"Such a thunder strike and a strong use of troops, Fang showed the strength of my French Republic!"

"The feat of the President and the Secretary of Defense is quite the style of Napoleon! Long live France!"

A group of wealthy celebrities, headed by Mr. Nathan of the Rothschild family, gathered around President Sanchi, proud of the wine and cheering.

"This is not my credit. It all depends on your strong support. The soldiers of the three armed forces are united!"

President Sanchi was also proud of himself, holding up his glass and smiling with a smile:

"For the great French republic, remake glory, everyone please drink this cup!"

The perfect resolution of the hostage incident will greatly increase his public opinion support rate, and he may be re-elected.

At this moment, Mr. Nathan smiled grimly: "Mr. President, Sodoni returned the hostages, which is worth celebrating, but it missed the opportunity to get the Suradshan Rich Magnetite!"

President Sanchi said solemnly, "Yeah, that's a shame! It is said that the reserves are very rich and can regain the prestige of our steel industry!"

"They kidnapped the hostages and killed a lot of Black Skeleton Security companies. I think this has given us enough reasons to use soldiers!" Mr. Nathan's eyes were sharp, Xu Xu said.

"Mr. Nathan makes sense!"

President Sanchi was overjoyed and said impassionately: "The black skeletons are registered in France, and most of them are French nationals, so our marines must continue to advance!"

"Mr. Nathan, I want to work with you to develop Sodoni's minerals. You know our family has a lot of experience!"

Immediately, the owner of the Breton family, the second French family, came to Nathan and toasted flatteringly, hoping to have a drink.

"Mr. Nathan is an old fox!"

"This is a very good deal! His political contribution to Sanchi is only one or two hundred million euros! But the profit"

"Control the president and cabinet, dare to wage war, and destroy small countries. This is the Rothschild family!"

"I am afraid that once Nathan succeeds, the Rothschild family will definitely regain its dominance, and even become the largest family in Europe. It can compete with American Morgan, Rockefeller and other families!"

Seeing this scene, many super wealthy, tycoons and celebrities all looked at Nathan, showing some admiration and envy.

Some people couldn't bear it, and went straight forward, toasting and charmingly toasting Mr. Nathan.

Even Raymond and the James brothers were given a high look, and there were many ladies and young ladies deliberately approaching each other, which made Raymond beautiful.

"Well, what **** is Jiang Taichu, compared to the Rothschild family, after all, it's an ant!"

"Paris must have had a bowel movement in her head to stand on his side and scare me!"

Armed with the slender waist of a famous French singer, Raymond shook the wine glass proudly, thinking with disdain.

At this moment, the commander of the navy came in haste, his face was ugly, and he lowered his voice and said something in President Sanchi's ear.

President Sanchi shook his hands suddenly, some red wine was spilled, his face turned wild, and he said something to the Secretary of Defense.

The Minister of Defense frowned, his face sinking, and then called a few generals to say a few words.

In this way, one pass two, two four, ten moments later, the whole hall suddenly became dead.

Because everyone heard a message:

"Sodoni the goddess Jiang Taichu appeared, destroyed several fighters and pushed in the direction of Paris!"

auzw.com All of a sudden, everyone stopped and couldn't believe it.

"Is Sodoni the real god?"

"Did he really dare to invade France?"

"I get some news from the dark web"

"I heard from intelligence traders that some Rothschilds may not win this time."

Everyone was stunned and whispered.

"There may be some small-scale military friction. Don't be nervous. The reception will continue and be hosted by the Vice President!"

President Sanchi smiled and dropped a word, and quickly walked out of the golden hall.

He quickly came to a large conference room in the Elysee Palace and held an emergency meeting with the Ministry of Defense and the generals.

"This is a military operation or terrorist attack against French territory!"

After listening to the report, President Sanchi was furious, snarled at the table, and ordered:

"I ordered, at all costs, to kill Jiang Taichu!"

The Paris Army, the Northeast Theater, the Southwest Theater, and the entire Paris Army and Air Force were deployed.

A gust of wind, a Phantom 2000 fighter, and an annihilated enemy jet roared into the air, violently confronting Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian flies at supersonic speeds and low altitudes.

In modern weapons, ultra-low altitude and supersonic speed are almost impossible to coexist.

For example, low-altitude aircraft such as helicopters are often very slow.

Ground strikes against supersonic fighters often fail to have both low-altitude areas.

This also made France's emergency plans instantly invalid.

But in just half an hour, Jiang Tian defeated three military lines of defense and pushed two hundred miles across.

Until flying over Le Mans and reaching a sparsely populated mountain, Jiang Tian encountered some decent resistance.

The fighters that have been lifted up from all sides of the theater have been within 30 kilometers of Jiang Tian and have begun air strikes.

I saw more than ten Mika air-to-air missiles ejecting thorny tails and firing at Jiang Tian.

This type of missile has a weight of 110 kilograms and a maximum speed of Mach 3. It is guided by three guidance technologies with high controllability and accuracy.

If more than a dozen air-to-air missiles explode together, it is equivalent to several tons of high explosives exploding. How terrible the power is, even the divine realm, can also be bombarded into slag.

"What **** god, even the Superstar Superman is here, killing in one fell swoop!"

The pilots on the fighter aircraft were all confident and thought that killing an UFO was like playing.

"broken!"

In this regard, Jiang Tian never regressed, his body turned into a streamer, and at the same time patted a small gourd on the waist.

More than a dozen flying swords burst out into the air.

The one-time flying sword turned into a golden sky, flying out in all directions, instantly breaking the sound barrier twice.

Double the sound barrier!

three times!

"What's that? Triple the speed of sound!"

"Quick launch missile interception!"

"Intercept is ineffective! Ineffective!"

"They are coming!"

A hundred kilometers away, the pilots in several gust fighters exclaimed and looked at the radar display like a ghost.

When they saw that the missiles they were firing were more than ten kilometers away from the target, they were all exploded without harming the enemy at all.

There were more than a dozen UFOs beyond the sound barrier.

"Hurry away!"

All pilots died, and twisted or stretched the joysticks.

The fighter quickly pulled up, or flexed its mule to turn over, or snaked into a maneuver, or continuously flipped, skillfully making various evasive actions.

Three gusts escaped dangerously.

But the seven gusts and phantom fighters around them were not so lucky.

Bang!

Rumble!

Within a second, they all turned into earth-shattering fireballs, like a huge firework, across hundreds of meters, dazzling, blooming in the night sky.

"Oh my God! Our fighter exploded!"

"A trapeze in the sky! It's him!"

"It's incredible!"

"It should be the God of Sodoni that appeared in the port of Bordeaux, oh my god! Why is he so fast! It only took more than ten minutes!"

"He can kill a fighter! It's incredible!"

"Oh my God, what a horrible existence Sanche's idiot has caused!"

Many people in Le Mans saw this scene, exclaimed, stunned, like a god.