He wasn’t even bothered to waste 0.1 second of his time firing on those tiny flies.0

Too bad the flapping-wing planes didn’t show up.0

Those five Cloudfly planes made one pass during the day and then scurried back to the airship.0

Anyway… He didn’t care. 0

Whatever the New Alliance pilots were flying, he would make sure they remembered what death looked like.0

Yker calmly pushed the throttle forward. The engine flames roared, his speed climbing past Mach 3 as he charged toward the distant battlefield.0

But at that very moment, a sharp sense of danger prickled his spine. Instinctively, he jerked his control stick to the side.1

A flash of fire streaked past from below the clouds. He hadn’t even seen what kind of plane it was, but the shockwave from breaking the sound barrier nearly burst his eardrums.1

That was close!1

Heart pounding,...0