Chapter 592: Only My Unique Law Chapter 592: Dueling the Bullet Knight

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Protagonist:

Chen Yi

The round-faced Knight Captain smiled benevolently, like a temple attendant who had spotted a hundred-yuan incense offering, and said with humility, "I've long heard the West Continent's martial prowess is outstanding; didn't expect this, though. However, what we brought are anti-ship missiles — using them to hit a person is much the same as using anti-aircraft guns to shoot mosquitoes, and besides, a person's radar cross-section is small too."

"Fit Yin Senyong with a radar reflector." Chen Yi said magnanimously. He was preparing to thoroughly cow the Chinese officers. Russians were easy to handle; his own people were the troublesome ones.

Seeing this, the Knight Captain ordered in a low voice, "Go modify the YJ-83's warhead; we're test-firing a missile."

Arriving in a completely unfamiliar environment, one always has to test-fire a missile or two to know whether the various parameters are normal; a missile with its warhead removed is equivalent to a super-large bullet, or a solid shell — ordinary people naturally can't withstand a hundred-catty shell at subsonic speed. The Knight Captain knew some secrets of Divine Art Knights, so he wanted to see for himself.

Chen Yi didn't speak; he called Yin Senyong over and said, "The anti-ship missile is a bit faster than you, but its agility is far worse — let's see if you can dodge it."

Yin Senyong went off spiritedly; he was also extremely curious about the power of hot weapons.

Preparations proceeded as quickly as possible; both sides agreed on the nearby Xiao Qiu. The Knight Captain was smug; Yin Senyong's face showed disdain.

In the Knight Captain's eyes, a person anti-missile was simply a joke; if not for the sake of Yin Senyong being able to altitude-suspend for a long time, he wouldn't have bothered to command at all. Even so, the Knight Captain standing before the launch pad still lacked the due nervousness.

Yin Senyong had only seen man-portable missiles, and still maintained a measure of caution.

West Continent people differ from Earthlings — the former fear nature, and no matter how strong, they dare not claim 'I alone am supreme.' Earthlings are different; developed information makes them believe they know everything, and thus they lose the heart of fear.

The YJ-83 on the missile launch vehicle raised its head; Yin Senyong also soared into the air 15 kilometers away.

The anti-ship missile's range is supposedly over a hundred kilometers, but a bit closer doesn't matter either. The round-faced Knight Captain looked confidently at Chen Yi, then pressed the launch key.

The modified missile's tail spewed thick smoke, like a fat monkey that had trampled the Somersault Cloud flat.

A few seconds later, nothing could be seen outside the thick smoke.

"Prepare for contact." The Knight Captain shouted it himself.

At such a short distance, after the missile accelerates to subsonic it will continue increasing to supersonic, then execute its attack; and Yin Senyong not only has to wait quietly, but also has a solar absorption board hugged to his chest.

Two green dots gradually approached on the screen.

A crowd clustered there, waiting to cheer or exclaim.

Chen Yi rose a segment of altitude, maintaining the consumption with Shenjia, gazing into the distance.

When the distance between the two sides was about three kilometers, Yin Senyong began altitude flight.

At this time, the YJ-83's speed had reached Mach 1.5; in less than 10 seconds it could contact Yin Senyong.

And on the screen, the distance between the two sides was already as close as it could get.

Yin Senyong suddenly twisted his body and fiercely dived downward; the missile locked onto the reflector also refused to be outdone, twisting its head down, making the distance between the two grow ever closer.

Only Chen Yi knew Yin Senyong had succeeded.

If it were horizontal translation or ascending flight in the air, Yin Senyong's speed couldn't catch the missile; but if diving downward while twisting simultaneously, the advantage brought by acceleration would be manifested to the fullest.

With a mere one or two seconds of delay, Yin Senyong's frequent turns immediately exerted their agility advantage; the missile was like a stupid ox, heading for the reflector, accelerating head-down, yet crashing into empty air.

The instant the two green dots crossed past each other, bursts of cheers came from the launch area, then stopped in a flash.

Because the green dots did not disappear.

Chen Yi had said clearly: Yin Senyong could withstand the missile's power, but a mere solar reflection board necessarily could not.

The round-faced Knight Captain asked Lan Jiaming in a low voice, "Political Commissar, do you know what's going on?"

"Didn't hit." The naked bear laughed honestly; however you looked at it, he looked crafty.

"Didn't hit? Then what's the situation on the radar?" The round-faced Knight Captain couldn't be bothered to say more; he took off his coat and ran to the preset observation binoculars, shoved aside the junior lieutenant who was observing, and plastered himself onto them.

Under the high-powered binoculars, the anti-ship missile was circling.

Besides the first contact being relatively tense, Yin Senyong's subsequent performance was like a bullfighter's — just staying in the air was enough. When the missile circled back, he twisted his thick waist to dodge, turned around and did it again, exerting his small-volume advantage to the fullest.

Later on, Yin Senyong simply used the solar reflection board as a red cape, lured the missile over, then ruthlessly kicked it once.

The Knight Captain watched with eyes splitting; he kicked the binoculars flying, thinking: Warriors usually treasure missiles like something precious, wiping them clean every morning, wiping them every night; even during exercises they're reluctant to fire them; if they actually see an enemy warship, they're still reluctant to fire; now a missile was finally launched, and it got kicked by someone — this truly, this truly...

"If it were an anti-aircraft missile, it would explode directly in mid-air — he couldn't dodge that. Also, if we hadn't swapped the warhead, it should have exploded by now." The Naval Staff Officer spoke with feigned gravity, mainly to give the Knight Captain a face-saving way down.

The naked bear pretended not to hear; Chen Yi was in the distance.

Everyone watched Yin Senyong toy with the missile until he grew bored, then used a small knife to puncture the engine — only then was one test considered finished.

"This thing can't hit a Giant Dragon." After altitude landing, Yin Senyong kept shaking his head. His clan had always been loyal to the Divine Temple, but he personally was loyal to Chen Yi; now having to deal with a Giant Dragon, he wouldn't have too many psychological barriers either.

For Knights, from birth they prepare for battle; after death they still battle.

Battle — that is the most primary.

Chen Yi shrugged and said, "That's why its speed must be restricted."

"At least 10 Divine Art Knights would be needed to entangle it; however, it's too slow."

A supersonic missile with a turbojet engine at its terminal stage being called too slow — the Knight Captain heard it and wanted to cry but had no tears; he reluctantly argued, "In real combat, it's multi-missile salvo; the hit probability is still very high. Moreover, the anti-ship missile's near-miss power is enough too."

"Whether it's enough or not — your say doesn't count." Chen Yi pointed at the swapped-out missile warhead and said, "No need to launch another either; Yin Senyong, you hug it up there, use Solid Body Defense, test its power."

Yin Senyong trusted him completely; without hesitation he hugged the missile and went up into the sky.

The Knight Captain behind him jumped his feet in anxiety: "Don't mess with the missile."

"Detonate." Chen Yi scared the Knight Captain's face into changing completely.

"Detonate!" The Knight Captain prepared to shout his lieutenant into a heart attack.

The latter wiped his ears, fished out two cotton balls from inside, and said, "Knight Captain, my eardrums are fragile; I was just preparing to soundproof and listen for the boom — what did you say?"

"If you're listening for the boom, why soundproof? Ah!" The Knight Captain slammed his palm hard onto the detonation key.

In the sky, an orange-yellow firework blossomed.

A moment later, Yin Senyong was seen unscathed, altitude floating in mid-air, his whole body also glowing.

For an ordinary Divine Art Knight, encountering a missile of this scale would still be very troublesome; but Yin Senyong had followed Chen Yi the longest, the Altar had opened three times, his Shenjia accumulation was truly ample — wrapped in three layers inside and three layers outside, he unexpectedly suffered not the slightest shock.

Yin Senyong fell down gray-headed, and in the eyes of the officials and soldiers of both countries, he was like the incarnation of Superman or a furry angel.

"How is it, Knight Captain? Are you still preparing to go fight the Dragon?"

"This..." The Knight Captain couldn't keep face, and couldn't help but ask: "You have such a strong subordinate, what Giant Dragon are you afraid of?"

"If I send 10 such subordinates to fight the Dragon, and one survives, that would be thanking heaven and earth." Chen Yi said impolitely: "As for you lot, a whole Knight Captain's worth of people, strictly speaking, however many go is however many die. However, looking at how the Giant Dragon deals with the Russians, it seems it won't find the hidden guys and kill them off either."

He spoke rather ruthlessly, but it was all truth; if he didn't let Yin Senyong put on a demonstration, this whole Knight Captain's worth of people might send themselves to their deaths for fame and fortune.

The round-faced Knight Captain stopped speaking, and Lan Jiaming hurriedly smoothed things over: "Old Snow doesn't know better, Mr. Chen, don't blame him, it's all the higher-ups forcing us. Now we understand, we'll just stay peacefully on the West Continent. But this way, how do we deal with the Giant Dragon?"

The Russian Observation Team officers also nodded repeatedly; they had 6 people total, plus over 50 guards, and two platoons of technical soldiers.

Chen Yi merely had them stay peacefully, but didn't want to explain in detail, shrugging: "There's no record of the Giant Dragon attacking within 200 kilometers of West River City-State, furthermore, we'll seek protection from local temples."

"Ask for religious protection?" The Russians laughed heh-heh.

Chen Yi turned his face away, smiling: "Yin Senyong is a religious figure; I send him to Moscow, and you think, who exactly needs protection?"

Such fearless and unrestrained threat had already surpassed the realm of mockery; not only did the Russians change color, but several people in the Chinese team also had heavy expressions.

Relative to Moscow, Xijing perhaps fears Divine Art Knights like Yin Senyong even more.

They previously only had third-hand hearsay intelligence, didn't know much about the West Continent, and knew almost nothing about Divine Art Knights and the like; now seeing with their own eyes him hugging a missile and bathing in fire without dying, they were truly scared to the bottom of their hearts.

Leaving the Observation Team and Rapid Reaction Force to organize the Barracks and rest, Chen Yi then secretly took an "Aging" Scroll to find the little Lizard for an experiment.

Although the Scroll was exceptionally Precious, if he didn't experiment before going into battle, it definitely still wouldn't do.

He tried to find over a hundred tons of Metal, let the Giant Dragon form Phantom Dragon swallow it in a few mouthfuls, then Chen Yi unfurled a Scroll and began chanting the incantation and making hand gestures.

Under the condition of having practiced in advance, he used six seconds to finish reading the hundred-plus character incantation, and the several tens of hand gestures were also executed accurately without mistake.

The Giant Dragon let out a yawn, and said: "I feel a bit sleepy."

As soon as the words fell, a streak of golden light manufactured by the Scroll filled its whole body.

A huge Skeleton Symbol lit up on the Giant Dragon's head and then faded away.

"What feeling? Chen Yi said, thrusting the Long Spear into the Giant Dragon's skin."

The Heavy Metal Long Spear had an obstruction sensation all the way, but it was easier by quite a lot than before. The Giant Dragon is more than one level stronger than the Phantom Dragon; if at that time it can reach the extent of obstruction sensation, Chen Yi should thank heaven and earth.

"Try speed." This was what Chen Yi cared about most.

The little Lizard was lazy to death; now with the "Aging" Scroll added, it was even less willing to exert itself desperately. Chen Yi thought, then decisively hung a string of Induction Bombs under its chrysanthemum, making it so its speed could only increase, not decrease; once it decreased or maintained constant speed it would explode, and thus he made out some things.

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