It was a group of fighter jets, five in total, heading in their direction and approaching them quickly. Zhuo Yifan narrowed his eyes and his expression became more solemn. Could it be that this was the opponent's reinforcement plane? What if?
If this is really the case, then it will be completely over this time!
Two planes had made them so embarrassed that they had no intention of fighting back. If there were five more planes and they were destroyed by the planes, it would be a cover-up!
The two fighter jets at the rear were obviously aware of the approach of the fighter jet in front, and they continued to catch up from the rear without slowing down.
Zhuo Yifan's pupils shrank, and he saw the last missile hanging under the wing of one of the fighter jets behind him was also launched. It was flying toward him with a stream of blue smoke, almost
In an instant, we will have a close encounter with a passenger plane.
Without hesitation, Zhuo Yifan took out the Blood Spirit Thorn in his hand and headed towards the missile.
Another violent explosion sounded, and this time even Zhuo Yifan felt the airflow and heat waves caused by the explosion, heading towards his pavement, almost knocking him off the wing.
After circling, the Blood Spirit Thorn returned to his hand again, but the two fighter jets flew towards the front of the passenger plane again without slowing down. And the five fighter jets on the other side were getting closer and closer.
, which is probably less than three kilometers away from them!
Zhuo Yifan squinted his eyes and observed the reactions of the two fighter jets. He saw that the two fighter jets turned around again and dived directly towards the passenger plane.
Zhuo Yifan knew very well that the opponent was probably serious this time, and there would be absolutely no luck. If those five fighter jets were theirs, then even if they failed, there would still be follow-up fighter jets to continue attacking. But
If it is the air force of a certain country, then all they can do at the moment is a quick victory.
Zhuo Yifan's expression darkened, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.
At this moment, Zhuo Yifan saw two more flashes of fire in the direction of the five fighter jets directly in front of him. Looking carefully, he saw that they were two launched anti-air missiles.
Is it coming towards him or the two fighter jets? Zhuo Yifan is not sure, but at this time, he can only wait and see what happens and prepare for the worst.
The two opposing fighter jets were less than 500 meters away from the passenger plane. Suddenly there was a burst of fire, and four airborne artillery launched a fierce artillery attack towards the passenger plane.
At the same time, Zhuo Yifan's eyes narrowed, and the Blood Spirit Thorn in his hand shot out again. At the same time, he let out a low roar.
In the cockpit of the passenger plane, Lin Weisheng and others looked pale as they saw the two oncoming fighter jets almost colliding with them. Veins popped up on their foreheads, and large beads of sweat fell down like rain.
At the moment when the fighter jet's cannon was fired, Lin Weisheng almost foresaw the impending demise. As if he had expected it, a bright light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and a burst of dazzling golden light stimulated him to close his eyes subconsciously.
Is it over like this? Those artillery fires were shooting at him head-on. It was simply impossible to avoid it. At this time, Lin Weisheng's hands holding the joystick were trembling slightly.
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