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"I must kill it this time!"
"I am the 'Coyote' from the 909th Air Service Base. I have one 'Dragon Killing Bomb' left, if you need it."
Calls from several other fighter jets immediately came from the encrypted public call frequency band relying on a unified standard data link.
So far in the fight, the role that the pilots can play is limited to holding back this crazy golden dragon and waiting for the arrival of other reinforcements. The ammunition they carry is already running low.
"Roar!~"
From the forehead of the dragon head, a dazzling green beam of light suddenly shot out with unparalleled force, piercing the sky straight.
A propeller-driven fighter jet with a different appearance than the A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" was accidentally struck by the beam on its wingtip, and a large piece was immediately separated. Small fragments broke away and flew away, and fire and smoke suddenly appeared.
The propeller fighter, whose aerodynamic balance was destroyed, gradually lost control. Under the control of the pilot's best efforts, it swept diagonally toward the ground, preparing to make an emergency landing at a selected location, and might even need to eject.
However, the giant metal dragon did not intend to let it go. There was a huge flame behind the blade wing, and its speed suddenly increased a lot. It caught up with it in the blink of an eye, opened its fangs and opened and closed its huge mouth... countless fragments fell to the ground.
go.
Extremely cruel!
"Garbage, garbage, everything is garbage! Die, die!"
The dragon's angry roar shook for miles, and could even be heard clearly through the cockpit cover. Most of today's aircraft use non-metallic composite materials. Of course, the metal dragon that feeds on metal will not be satisfied.
It's like meatloaf mixed with gravel, hard to swallow.
The most perfect biological combat weapon in the world is worthy of being the killing dragon.
Chekov Leonidovich Ivanov secretly admired him in his heart. As an enemy target, he would be admired, but he would never be merciful.
Several fighter jets that were besieging the golden dragon spread out. Fox is the secret code for the NATO American standard missile to be launched. Fox1 represents the guidance mode of the universal programmable combat missile, which is adjusted to airborne radar guidance and data link assistance.
Guidance, the metal dragon's radar signal feedback is particularly strong, as dazzling as a pillar of light in the dark night, but it does not mean that other fighter jets also have no radar feedback. Even if there is friend-enemy signal recognition, there is still a fear of accidentally hitting the auxiliary vehicle.
Hurt your own people.
"Beep!"
The airborne radar locked the target, and the aircraft body shook slightly. A white missile under the left wing broke away from the mounting point. After sinking for three or four meters, the tail suddenly spurted out blazing flames, dragging white smoke and roaring out.
The golden dragon that had just torn a propeller fighter to pieces happened to look up and was hit in the face by a sudden missile, which shot him on the spot.
The two missiles are in no particular order, Double-Blows!
In the next second, two missiles roared past fuselage No. 211 and plunged into the depths of the fire cloud that had just exploded.
Four-Hit-bos!
Then two more!
The violently expanding fireball rose again and again, and finally swallowed up the huge dragon body.
Crazy Six-Hit-bos!
As soon as the "Zhenxiang" combat squadron came on the scene, it launched a perfect three-stage attack tactic.
Fighting tanks does not require such a crazy concentration of fire, but the six "Big Mouth Monsters" of the "Zhenxiang" squadron completely treated the golden dragons as battleships, and they were also flying supersonic battleships.
Among the things flying in the sky, except for meteorites, there is nothing as solid as a dragon. The existence of this thing is not scientific at all.
"Prepare the 'Dragon Killing Bullet', hold on tight, others get away!"
Squadron Leader Chekov roared.
When conducting offensive operations, they rarely get a second chance.
Thin-skinned aircraft are never built with tender fillings. When it comes time to fight with a bayonet in a battle, the winner can often be decided within one or two moves, and life and death can be decided.
"'Dragon Killing Bullet', launch!"
The voice of the girl with short hair rang in Chen Fei's ears, and she couldn't wait to cum first as a token of respect.
A missile trailing a faint blue smoke shot out like lightning.
The guidance signal of the land-based radar was locked firmly on the golden dragon in the distance.