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Chapter 551 - Finale

Four AIM-290D long-range missiles, not to mention the current hard-working kid "Big Stick" Bunatova, even the "rookie" Chen Fei himself can't stand it.

Four dotted lines were directed towards the F-40X "Horn Eagle" modified experimental aircraft that was escaping hastily. The thrust erupted from the three-pulse engine was fierce and fierce. It was very suitable for long-distance attacks, and the turning radius was not too large.

The least afraid of small radius turns.

The red light on the alarm panel flashed endlessly, and amid the rapid siren sound, "Big Stick" Bunatova cursed and yanked his crotch.

Tired, no longer in love, destroy it, hurry up!

People should live under the crotch.

He ascended!

The cockpit cover was blown to pieces by the fixed explosive cord, and the man and his seat were ejected for more than ten meters. The booster rocket was successfully ignited, and the parachute was about to be released... A missile roared in.

At an altitude of 4,000 meters, the strange man named "Big Bang" is shining and erupting.

Facts have proved that when a person becomes popular (infrared), he not only has many right and wrong, but also attracts missiles.

Two fireballs, one large and one small, are adjacent to each other and are inseparable.

Finally... I finally ascended to heaven successfully. Congratulations. It's easy to go. I won't send you off. I scatter flowers, fire cannons, and burn paper. I take a last look at you and hope that I will have a good pregnancy in my next life.

Host: Can you curse people? If not, I don’t have anything to say.

No combat aircraft in the sky can survive the combined attack of four AIM-290D long-range missiles, no!

None of the pilots participating in the "Glare of the Abyss" are good enough.

Many people gasped. Those who dared to participate in the opening battle were ruthless people, and there was more than one.

Colleagues in the military contractor circle were even more excited. The reputation of the "Zhenxiang" combat flying squadron for fighting in the Hindu Kush Mountains was indeed well deserved.

Defense Star Aerospace Company sent sixteen AIM-290D long-range missiles to the "Zhenxiang" squadron, which were assigned to each fighter, basically four per person.

There is only one AIM-290D long-range missile left in the built-in weapons bay of the "Masasaurus" advanced fighter jet.

"No more? All my X's are gone!"

The leader of the Hanuman Air Service, Lemon Hofmann, was jumping up and down on the ground angrily. His box of high-end cigars was littered with corpses. Once it got soiled, it would smell bad.

What distressed him the most was that neither pilot survived, which meant that half of the backbone of the air service regiment was lost. No matter what the final result was, it was a loss of blood!

The improved version of Shenma's X that has greatly improved its comprehensive combat power is all bullshit!

Not long after the start, both of them were killed. Does this deserve to be called the main fighter?

The manufacturer must have made a bad fortune!

Despicable!!!

The executives of Boeing Aerospace Company, one of Blue Star's top ten combat flight weapons manufacturers, who participated in the "Abyss Fight" all had complicated expressions and ugly faces.

Lockheed, the manufacturer of the F-40 "Horn Condor" series, is now a member of Boeing Aerospace Corporation, and it cannot be shaken off.

Even though the F-46 "Peregrine" with more advanced combat performance has replaced the F-40 "Horn Eagle", it has become the new generation of active main fighter aircraft of the American Federation.

However, the improved version of the "Horned Eagle" that did not have time to enter service was killed by a support fighter in single combat and jointly with an advanced trainer aircraft. This will inevitably affect the combat effectiveness of the F-46 "Peregrine Falcon".

question.

If a person is sitting at home for no reason, disaster will come from heaven!

"'God's Eye', 'Big Stick', you bastard! Call for 'Frisbee'! Forget it, get that 'Mosasaurus' first!"

"Lawnmower" Fisher Donde, who was fighting with "Vanilla" Carlos, narrowly escaped death and detonated the AIM-290D that had been entangled for a long time. He also took the opportunity to fire two close-range combat bombs at the opponent, but nothing happened.

Without hesitation, he abandoned his opponent and rushed towards the "rookie" Chen Fei and "Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius who were about to join forces.

"Haha, it's not that easy to leave!"

Chekhov's big bear was not willing to let go of his opponent who had just fought for two rounds. They were already in a four-on-two situation. Seeing that it was about to become four-on-one, he no longer held back, and locked it briefly.

All three AIM-290Ds were thrown out.

The artificial intelligence AI "Adam" assists not only the "Masasaurs" through the battlefield data link, but also three L-22 advanced trainer aircraft.

As long as computing resources are sufficient and communications are guaranteed, multi-task parallel processing is a piece of cake.

"Ahhhh, bastard!"

"Frisbee" Longteian wanted to go to support his comrades, but faced with three missiles roaring towards him at the same time, he couldn't get away at all. If he wasn't careful, he would make the same mistake as his comrades who fell into the sky.

Hearing the other party roaring on the public communication channel, "Peanut Butter" Chekov burst out with a bad laugh.

"Don't leave! Keep playing with me!"

He has the tone of a villain.

That's right, the big bear is a bad guy. Good guys don't live long, but misfortunes live for thousands of years.

Tian Ji's horse racing pattern has been established. Even if "Frisbee" Longteyian can successfully escape and go to support, the final result will not change much.

Four against two, just in terms of numbers, it is really difficult to come back.

What's more, every pilot in the "Zhenxiang" squadron participating in this battle is not a good person, and all of them are ruthless people who have experienced many terrible battles.

If they had the same combat equipment, Hanuman's pilots might not be able to win in a one-on-one battle, let alone a team battle.

Boom!~

The "Mosasaurus" advanced fighter jet's tail flames blazed brightly, and its speed increased by more than one step. Before the oncoming F-40 "Horn Eagle" fighter jet entered the 30-kilometer attack range, it collided with the "Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius.

The L-22 advanced trainer aircraft merged smoothly, forming a lead aircraft and wingman situation.

One vs. two, the "lawn mower" of the Hanuman Air Service, Fisher Tangde, is truly a warrior.

"'Rookie', let's send him on his way together!"

The deputy squadron leader of the "Zhenxiang" squadron, "Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius, decisively locked the target.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She is locked, which means Chen Fei is locked.

The "Zhenxiang" squadron, which has half the effectiveness of an early warning aircraft through the artificial intelligence AI "Adam", completely surpasses the Hanuman Air Service Group in terms of soft power, even though it has the retired main fighter F-40 "Corner"

"Diao"'s combat power bonus, but it still cannot smooth out the strength gap between the two sides.

Not to mention that the "Zhenxiang" squadron also has sixteen AIM-290D long-range missiles. Once launched in multiple units, the possibility of safe escape within a combat distance of 30 kilometers is extremely slim.

Immediately, "Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius launched the only two remaining AIM-290D long-range missiles, and "Rookie" Chen Fei's "Mosasaurus" advanced fighter also released the last one

AIM-290D.

If there is no need at this time, do you still have time to hang lanterns or set off fireworks during the Lantern Festival?

Forget it, forget it, transcend!

"Let's all die!"

"Lawnmower" Fisher Donde did not dodge or dodge, and at the same time locked the L-22 advanced trainer aircraft of "Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius and "Rookie" Chen Fei's "Mosasaurus" advanced fighter

, six programmable short-range combat bombs rushed out of the built-in weapons bay of the F-40 "Horn Eagle".

The missile swarms of the enemy and ours are charging head-on, and the trails behind them make the audience's adrenaline rush wildly. It's a Western cowboy-style head-to-head confrontation. Pure men will do it if they don't accept it. The air is filled with the smell of blood. It's so cruel and beautiful!

The opening game of the first game alone is enough to make people hooked.

"Devil Pepper, you go to the back!"

Chen Fei pushed the throttle lever, and the airborne magic array was linked. The flight speed exploded again. The aircraft took the lead and chased behind the missile that had just been launched. Even the speed was not inferior to the AIM that was "leading" in front.

-290D long-range missile.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing! Get out of the way!"

"Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius's reaction was a beat slow, and when she wanted to catch up, she was already behind her.

The missiles from both sides passed each other almost instantly.

The "Masasaurus" advanced fighter jet has once again opened its built-in weapons bay. Who said... it only carries AIM-290D long-range missiles.

Four programmable short-range combat bombs were pushed out from the wheel pylon, and the tail engine ignited and roared out.

Countless interference bombs were thrown away, and eye-catching red light spots were flying all over the sky.

The "Mosasaurus" advanced fighter jet was already extremely close to the oncoming missile. Not long after the programmable short-range combat missile it launched started to increase speed, it collided head-on with its counterpart on the opposite side.

Boom boom boom boom!~

Groups of fireballs exploded continuously.

Under the control of "Adam", four programmable short-range combat bombs acted as interceptor missiles, accurately pulling the same kind to death together.

It was obvious that the cockpit was shaking violently, but Chen Fei held the control stick firmly regardless and continued to fly the plane forward.

A programmable short-range combat bomb that failed to collide with its counterpart and the "Masasaurus" and was not detonated rushed behind the "Masasaurus" advanced fighter jet, but instead hit a jamming bomb that was still floating in the sky.

Boom!~

"This boy!"

Seeing "rookie" Chen Fei's "Mosasaurus" advanced fighter jet emerge intact from the flames and smoke, "Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius finally felt relieved again.

"Eh? Heh heh heh heh..."

The "lawnmower" Fisher Donde, who began to doubt the human world, made his last sound on earth. He even forgot to eject to escape.

A missile hit the nose of the plane, and the violent explosion instantly tore the "Hawk Eagle" into pieces, leaving no trace of the pilot's body in the cockpit.

His comrades fell one after another, and no one was spared. "Frisbee" Longteyian almost lost his fighting spirit when he saw the situation was not good. He shouted: "Fuck...I, I surrender!"

The warning system of the F-40 "Horn Condor" almost collapsed, and more than three missiles locked onto it.

"You curse!"

The narrow-minded Chekov obviously focused on something different.

"Frisbee" Longteyian pulled the ejection button and rushed out of the cockpit along with the passengers and seats.

Three seconds later, multiple AIM-290D long-range missiles hit the out-of-control F-40 "Horned Eagle" one after another. The deafening explosion seemed to be very close at hand, and the shock wave and heat wave hit him, making him dizzy.

The parachute was released and quickly turned into a snow-white "big mushroom", hanging on the seat and slowly falling.

At this moment, a flaming fragment grazed the umbrella cloth, and a hissing sound was heard. "Frisbee" Longteyian felt that his soul was torn apart, and his whole body suddenly sank.

He tried his best to pull the spare parachute. He pulled it once, then pulled it twice, and the rope came off, but the parachute didn't open!

"Fuck naughty..."

"This guy is still cursing!"

Chekhov's Big Bear was driving the L-22 advanced trainer aircraft and hovered in the sky, watching the opponent's free fall in a straight line.

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