nycdaug Chapter 510: Oops, I forgot my teammates. Not too bad, I'm alive.
Chapter 510: Oops, I forgot my teammates. Not too bad, I'm alive.
Chapter 510: Oops, I forgot my teammates. Not so bad, I'm alive.
Above the blue sky, the sun shone like a golden veil, illuminating the airspace that was about to become a battlefield. The 133 Flying Eagle supersonic fighters of the alliance army were like a black torrent, roaring towards the Qin army's flying unit in a tight formation.
These Flying Eagle fighters have smooth lines, their fuselages gleam with cold metallic light, and their sharp noses are like sharp blades slicing through the sky. They are the air blades of the Alliance Army, and with their excellent maneuverability and powerful firepower, they have become the new generation of supersonic fighters of the Alliance Army.
On the opposite side, the Qin army's 36 36th-generation Phoenix fighter jets, like 5000 shining stars, were also air force fighters facing the alliance army. The distance between the two sides was about meters at this time and they were rapidly approaching.
The Phoenix fighter has a unique shape and its fuselage is made of the most advanced composite materials, which not only greatly reduces its weight but also has excellent stealth performance. Its wings are swept back, like the wings of an eagle spread out, shining with a mysterious luster in the sun.
As the distance between the two sides continued to shorten, the tension in the air became more and more intense, as if it could ignite everything.
The Qin pilots sat in the cockpit with firm and focused eyes, staring at the constantly jumping data on the instrument panel and the approaching enemy targets on the radar screen. Their hands were firmly placed on the joystick, as if they were integrated with the fighter, ready to face the upcoming battle at any time.
These pilots are elites who have been carefully selected and rigorously trained. They not only possess superb flying skills, but also practical experience.
When the Flying Eagle fighters of the alliance army entered the range, the commander of the Qin army issued an attack order through the radio communication system: "Everyone, pay attention, follow the predetermined tactics and start the attack!"
The voice was firm and powerful, ringing like a huge bell in the ears of every Qin Army pilot.
In an instant, 36 2000th-generation Phoenix fighters rushed forward like arrows, with their speed instantly increasing to over kilometers per hour. Wherever they passed, the air was compressed violently, forming white air waves, as if they were the battle tracks they left in the sky.
At the same time, the Jiaolong 13th generation air-to-air missiles carried by the Phoenix fighter also entered standby status.
The 13th generation Jiaolong air-to-air missile uses an advanced guidance system with super strong target locking capability and extremely high hit accuracy. It can accurately capture the signals of enemy fighters in complex electromagnetic environments and fly to the target at an extremely fast speed.
"emission!"
Flight commander Li Ming quickly locked onto a Flying Eagle fighter and pressed the launch button without hesitation.
"call out!"
With a dull thud, a Jiaolong 13th-generation air-to-air missile whizzed out from under the wing of the Phoenix fighter, dragging a long tail flame, and rushed towards the target like a flash of lightning.
After sensing the danger, the pilots of the Eagle fighter jets immediately took evasive action, trying to get rid of the missiles. They drove the fighter jets in the air and performed a series of difficult maneuvers, sometimes rising rapidly, sometimes suddenly descending, sometimes turning sharply left and right, and even releasing jamming bombs.
However, the tracking system of the Jiaolong 13th generation air-to-air missile is extremely powerful. It holds on to the Flying Eagle fighter tightly, constantly adjusting its flight trajectory in the air, and always maintains a very close distance to the target.
During the fierce chase, the distance between the missile and the Flying Eagle fighter became closer and closer. Finally, with a deafening explosion, the 13th generation Jiaolong air-to-air missile hit the target accurately.
"boom!"
The Flying Eagle fighter was instantly engulfed by flames and thick smoke, and the fuselage disintegrated in the air, with fragments falling like raindrops. Li Ming looked at the destroyed enemy plane with a gratified smile on his face, and then quickly threw himself into the next round of battle.
"Fight back!"
The Flying Eagle fighters of the Alliance Army were not to be outdone. Relying on their numerical advantage, they tried to encircle the Phoenix fighters of the Qin Army. The two sides fought back and forth in the air, launching a life-and-death contest.
"Freestyle shooting."
While giving orders, Li Ming cleverly used the speed advantage of the Phoenix fighter in a fight with several Flying Eagle fighters and successfully escaped the enemy's pursuit.
Then, he quickly adjusted the fuselage's attitude and locked onto a Flying Eagle fighter jet located behind the enemy fleet. Li Ming knew that this was an excellent opportunity to attack, and he launched two Jiaolong 13th generation air-to-air missiles without hesitation.
"Whoa!"
The two missiles rushed towards the target like two angry dragons. When the pilot of the Eagle fighter saw the missiles coming, his eyes widened in horror. He tried to escape danger by releasing jammers and performing evasive maneuvers.
However, the missiles launched by Li Ming were very coordinated. One missile was attracted by the jammer and deviated from the target, while the other missile successfully broke through the jammer defense and accurately hit the fuselage of the Flying Eagle fighter.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the Flying Eagle fighter exploded in the air and turned into a blazing fireball. This was the fifth Alliance fighter that Li Ming had shot down.
As an ace pilot, this is his main battlefield.
As the battle continued, the losses of the Alliance's Eagle fighters became more and more severe. Their formation was gradually disrupted, and the morale of the pilots was greatly damaged.
The Qin Army's 133th generation Phoenix fighters became more and more courageous, and they continued to play their own advantages and launched a fierce attack on the remaining Eagle fighters. With the tacit cooperation and tenacious fighting of the Qin Army pilots, more than 80 of the Eagle fighters of the Alliance Army were destroyed, frightening the Alliance Army Air Force Commander to quickly issue a retreat order.
"retreat!"
With the command to retreat, the surviving Eagle fighters disappeared from the battlefield in a flash. They never lingered, but only regretted that they did not fly fast enough.
"Fake!"
The Eagle pilots flying the bombers were stunned when they saw this. They were bombing the Qin army on the ground, but as soon as they arrived at the bombing site, the fighter jets protecting them disappeared.
"hello."
A Phoenix fighter jet was coming towards them, and the Eagle Country pilot flying the strategic bomber could even see that the Qin Army pilot on the opposite side was greeting it in Eagle language.
"boom!"
The response to "Hello" was not "hi", but a series of loud explosions.
After the explosion, the fleeing Eagle Country pilots remembered that they seemed to have abandoned their comrades. The bombers without fighter escorts were sitting ducks.
But the Qin army's air force was too terrifying. In less than a moment, they shot down 89 of their fighter planes. If they were slower, the entire army would have been wiped out.
At least, now they are alive.