783: C783 Must be Determined to Accomplish the Task

C783 Must be Determined to Accomplish the Task

"Fighter # 2, # 3, # 4, get ready, they will turn around and attack!"

As expected, all twelve of the enemy warplanes turned their heads at the same time, forming a V-shaped pattern and followed behind the four warplanes from Huamen Sect.

Continuously shooting at the four warplanes of Huamen Sect, the 1st warplane's pilot's face was gloomy.

"Captain!" We can't go on like this, why don't we change our fighting style and fight it out with these enemies' Red Ball Squadron! "

the pilot of the No.2 fighter jet said angrily.

"Good!" Right now, we are going to fight it out with the enemy's Red Ball Squadron! 1-character combat method in place. "

The pilots of the # 1 fighter jet, # 2, # 3, # 4 all walked over to the # 1 fighter jet, following closely behind.

At this time, # 2 was right behind # 1, # 3 was right behind # 2, and # 4 was right behind # 3, forming a line.

When the twelve Red Ball Squadron fighter jets were attacking from behind, the four Huamen Sect fighter jets would fly at 360 degrees.

In a curve, he suddenly turned his head and rushed towards the direction of Red Ball Squadron's twelve fighter jets.

the captain of the # 1 fighter jet ordered.

"Target: South longitude 35, launch small tracking missile."

Hearing the pilot's words, the other three fighter jets pressed the small tracking missile button at the same time.

The driver of Red Ball Squadron's twelve fighter jets saw that Huamen Sect's four fighter jets were firing small tracking missiles from such a distance.

"That's all Yanlong's flying team has?" Launching missiles from so far away. "

"Haha, prepare to intercept this small chase missile. V formation doesn't change."

"Roger that, captain!"

The enemy's Red Ball Squadron looked at the small tracking missile on the radar, and was approaching them.

Their captain also fired out a small tracking missile, which instantly collided with the other.

The air exploded with flames. The leader of Red Ball Squadron was shocked as he looked at the radar.

"How, how is that possible? There's even a missile displayed on the radar!" Quick, block it, we're close! "

The other fighter jets of the enemy's Red Ball Squadron fired two small tracking missiles in quick succession.

A series of two loud noises occurred in the air, and in the summoner, a driver of the enemy Red Ball Squadron shouted in shock.

"No …"

Before the enemy and the pilot could finish their sentence, a loud rumble could be heard.

A fighter jet from the Red Ball Squadron was hit by a small tracking missile, which exploded in midair and turned into a ball of fire, falling towards the sea surface.

"When they were firing the missiles, they were firing at the same time. The radar display only showed one missile!"

"To actually cause my Red Ball Squadron to lose a member here, I will kill all of you!"

The leader of Red Ball Squadron roared.

"Number 2, cover me." Number 2, cover me.

Fighter # 1 who was at the forefront ordered. The four fighter jets moved in a row and rushed towards the twelve battles at Red Ball Squadron.0

Facing the powerful fire counterattack of Red Ball Squadron,

Fighter # 2, # 3 and # 4, who were behind the # 1 fighter jet, were somewhat surprised. The pilot of the # 2 fighter jet couldn't help but to say.

"Captain, we are too close to the Red Ball Squadron, so if we carry out the 'L' battle mode, it will be very difficult for us to escape!"

"No.2, No.3, No.4, rise!"

The pilot of the # 1 fighter jet suddenly shouted. # 2, # 3, # 4, the three fighter jets pulled up their controls.

The fighter jet flew straight into the sky at a 90 degree angle.

"What is this guy trying to do!"

A member of Red Ball Squadron asked doubtfully, but before he could finish.

Fighter # 1 suddenly raised its speed to its limit and fired three missiles. The members of Red Ball Squadron didn't even have time to react.

With a loud explosion, the fighter jet exploded into flames.

Seeing this scene, the pilot of # 1 fighter jet laughed out wildly.

"Haha, laozi has struck gold!" "Next, I will fight you to the death!"

"Number 5, stop your attack immediately. That guy intends to perish together with you!"

The captain of Red Ball Squadron saw that Fighter # 1 was increasing its speed, and he understood what Fighter # 1 was thinking.

Actually, he was forced to do this for the # 1 fighter jet.

In the last battle, the ammunition and missiles of Fighter 1 were almost completely depleted.

The three missiles that had just been launched were his final ones.

After firing the three missiles, there was a good chance to leave. The 1st fighter jet did not choose to leave.

Even if I don't have any ammunition, I can still crash you to death by telling the enemy Red Ball Squadron in a crazy way!

Fighter # 2 saw that fighter jet # 1 was risking its life and wanted to make sure the enemy lost one fighter jet as well.

"From now on, I am the captain!" "Continue the 1-word battle technique!"

"Fighter # 2, # 3, # 4, I order you to retreat immediately!"

Lee Jun said gloomily.

"Elder Brother Jun, we promise to finish the mission, please trust us!"

The No. 2 fighter jet's tone was full of determination. Lee Jun was about to say something.

But who would've thought that all the other fighter jets 2, 3 and 4 would turn off their pager.

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