When he heard that it was an American fighter plane, Xiao Ziyang completely believed what Xu Qingyun said before, although he didn't understand how Xu Qingyun knew.
"Attack with all your strength, don't hold back, be sure to shoot them all down." Xiao Ziyang said in a deep voice.
"Okay." The pilot nodded, "I have already requested support from the base and sent the coordinate information back."
Missiles, cannons, rockets...
Shenjiang No. 1 uses all available weapons and attacks crazily.
The fighter plane battle that could only be experienced in the game before, Xu Qingyun can now experience it personally.
The two Black Hawk fighter jets on the opposite side were not indifferent and used more powerful weapons to fight back.
Although the pilot tried hard to control the fighter plane to avoid the attack, the firepower of the two Black Hawk fighter jets on the opposite side was too fierce. Under the complete fire suppression, there was no way to avoid it.
After a while, two wings of the fighter plane were seriously damaged, and the Shenjiang No. 1 fighter plane continued to fall.
The pilot looked solemn and said: "The fighter plane can't hold on any longer and needs to parachute to escape."
This result was within the expectations of the three of them and was not unexpected.
Being able to shoot down a Black Hawk 30 is pretty good.
The hatch opened and the three people ejected with parachutes on their backs.
Shenjiang No. 1 is still falling at an extremely fast speed.
This newly developed Shenjiang No. 1 fighter jet shot down one Black Hawk 30 and fought against three Black Hawk 30s, and died gloriously.
At an altitude of 10,000 meters, the pilot and Xiao Ziyang were descending at a rapid speed with parachutes on their backs.
Xiao Ziyang glanced around, but Xu Qingyun was nowhere to be seen!
"Xu Qingyun, Xu Qingyun!?"
Xiao Ziyang shouted anxiously several times, but the sound could not be heard at all.
Where did Xu Qingyun go?!
The three of them clearly ejected out of the plane together just now. Why is Xu Qingyun missing now?
Xiao Ziyang glanced upward, the look on his face froze in disbelief.
He saw two huge Black Hawk 30 fighter jets and a white figure.
"Here, what is this kid going to do?"
Xu Qingyun was at an altitude of 10,000 meters, one man and one sword, approaching the two Black Hawk fighter jets at high speed.
Xu Qingyun has already broken through the volleying realm and can control the air in the volley.
Even at an altitude of 10,000 meters, he can still fly, but it consumes more spiritual energy.
What Xu Qingyun wants to do is actually very simple.
Just let the two Black Hawk fighter jets crash.
Xu Qingyun was holding the Longli Sword, standing in the air, his white clothes fluttering, and the sword's light flashed in his starry eyes.
The sword intent from the innate sword fetus in his body surged out and merged into the Longli Sword.
The terrifying sword power is constantly gathering.
In the fighter plane, a blood monk looked out the window and saw a young man holding a long sword with white clouds floating in the air.
He thought it was because he was out of sight, so he wiped his eyes hard and looked again, and saw that the young man was still there.