Military Industry: On the eve of the Anti-Eagle War, unlock the skills of a strong country

Missiles whizzed out like arrows from a bow.

boom…….

boom…….

The anti-aircraft missiles left long tails of flames and hit the targets at astonishing speeds and precise angles.

It's like hitting balloons, one after another.

In one round of firing, not a single missile was wasted and the five bombers in the front were directly hit.

The two American bombers that were hit first emitted billowing black smoke, and began to disintegrate amid the pilots' screams of fear.

The plane began to spin out of control and entered a spiral state, spinning in circles and falling downwards.

"Well done." Su Xiaotian praised: "Qin Xiaoxian, your team will be rewarded for their contribution when they return."

"Hehe, it's all thanks to the captain's good teaching." Qin Xiaoxian laughed.

"Stop talking nonsense. Go back and do a hundred push-ups." Su Xiaotian looked back and it was a reward.

"ah……."

Outside, the other three bombers that were hit turned directly into little birds that were hit by bullets, emitting thick smoke, losing all power, and falling straight down in a dive posture.

It's like a time-travel version of Angry Birds.

Now, those bombers are no longer calm.

They scattered all of a sudden, keeping a very, very long distance from the rabbit's fighter jets.

Who can bear this? There is such a fierce firepower right away.

"Oh my God, where did this missile come from? Before I could react, George was gone."

"Such a powerful force, could it be that the wooly bear is coming?"

"Only a bear's plane can fly so high."

"No, this is a missile launched by the rabbit's plane. I saw it last time..."

The Eagle pilot who was lucky enough to return from the battle last time shouted in horror in the channel.

The fear of being dominated last time came back to my mind.

Although these bombers were already flying high enough, at an altitude of over 10,000 meters.

But then they were surprised to find that they were not alone in this high altitude.

Because those life-threatening fighter jets also flew up.

"Oh my god, whoever dares to say this is a rabbit fighter, I will beat him to death for lying."

"This must be the Mao Bear. The Mao Bear has also joined the battle."

"Quickly report to our headquarters about the current actions of the Mao Xiong group, and have our carrier-based aircraft come over quickly."

"Hurry and meet the enemy..."

While they were shouting, more than a dozen Thunderbolt missiles flew towards them rapidly.

Boom boom boom...

Not surprisingly, these missiles completed their mission and the Eagle Sauce's bomber formation once again experienced violent explosions, and it was a series of explosions.

Those American bombers that were hit suddenly exploded as if they had been holding their breath.

But what exploded were fragments.

This is not the worst result, this time it also brought unexpected gains.

Because they were all relatively close to each other during the launch, this led to an unexpected accident.

The fragments of the explosion also flew towards the bombers on the side, causing unexpected damage to those that were not hit.

The windshields and engine air ducts of these American bombers all expressed that they were also hit by bullets.

Obviously, the fragments of the exploded dozen or so bombers caused considerable damage to the surrounding bombers.

Suddenly, the sky sounded like firecrackers.

Explosions sounded one after another.

The other bombers were frightened and flew far away, fearing that they would be affected as well.

"Oh my god, I don't want to fight anymore. I want to go home."

"We can't face these. They are too strong and our fighter planes are useless."

"Oh my God, what kind of missile is this..."

"We can't defeat them. We can't stop this firepower."

The Eagle Sauce's bomber formation fell into extreme panic.

It is obvious that he has been stunned.

The pilots widened their eyes in horror as they watched the fighter planes around them being hit and exploded one after another.

With every explosion, their hearts beat faster.

Even his breathing became rapid.

The smug feeling from the bombing just now had long since disappeared.

Instead, there is confusion and uneasiness.

I don’t know if the missile is aimed at me.

Or, aiming.

This fear of the unknown is what makes people most nervous and uneasy.

Their hearts are so panicked.

Someone couldn't stand it anymore and shouted tremblingly in the channel: "Captain, how about we retreat?"

"We are really no match for them."

Come to think of it, we didn't even see the enemy and we lost forty or fifty bombers.

That's already half their number.

The losses were heavy and they simply had no ability to compete with others.

You can only be treated like a toy and beaten by others.

How do we fight this then?

They are in a panic now.

"Retreat?" The bomber captain fell silent after hearing this.

On the other side, the battle between the Third Squadron and those Sabre fighters was also going on in a one-sided manner.

It’s not that the Eagles are weak, it’s that these Type 10 fighters are too strong.

These Sabre fighters are not even on the same level.

He didn't even display the spirit of "the brave prevails when two meet in a narrow road" and yet he overwhelmed his opponent with overwhelming force.

It really is like a father beating his son.

They started launching a few missiles and found that the defense of these Eagle fighter jets was just so-so, so they didn't even need the missiles anymore.

Relying on excellent tactical coordination and superb flying skills, they took the initiative.

An eagle joined a flock of rabbits and was kicked by the rabbits.

However, this is not the only bad news.

Originally, the Type 10 fighter jets were much better than those American Sabre fighter jets in terms of performance and power. What was even more terrible was that there was movement on the ground again.

On the ground, after the initial bombing, Li Aiguo quickly reorganized the anti-aircraft artillery units.

The barrels of more than a dozen anti-aircraft guns were pointed toward the sky.

Li Aiguo, who was just blown up and was full of anger, shouted angrily: "Adjust the muzzle elevation, calibrate the shooting parameters, concentrate the firepower, and hit hard!"

"Avenge our brothers and let them all go to hell."

With an order, anti-aircraft shells were fired densely into the sky.

They were being chased and attacked from the sky and below, and now they really didn't know how to hide.

The Sabre fighters fell one after another like eagles waiting to be slaughtered.

"Devil, we have all fallen into the devil's trap."

"Run, don't fight anymore."

The Eagle fighter planes simply stopped playing and the remaining planes began to retreat.

Press the accelerator to the bottom.

Unfortunately, their desire to survive did not receive mercy from Heavenly Father.

The No. 10 fighter plane that appeared behind them was like a deadly demon.

Facing them, it was a missile that left them with nothing but memories.

The Eagle Sauce Plane is terrified.

"Ridgway, you will go to hell..."