The transport plane tore through the sky like a silver arrow, hurtling deep into Daxia territory. Close behind it, five state-of-the-art fighter jets from Organization X were in hot pursuit, the distance between them steadily closing. Inside the cabin, the atmosphere was suffocatingly tense. Alarm klaxons wailed intermittently, and the instrument panel indicators flashed wildly, signaling the immense stress the special aircraft was under.
Qin Tiancheng, Qin Yuanfeng, and Lin Xueyao wore grave expressions. Although their combined combat prowess was such that even if the plane were shot down, it would not pose a fatal threat to them, facing a relentless and powerful enemy required them to remain completely vigilant.
The pilot was wholly focused on controlling the aircraft, beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolling down his forehead. His hands gripped the control stick tightly, constantly adjusting the flight posture to evade any potential attacks from the enemy.
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