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Chapter204 Victory in the first battle (Part 1)

 When the Ghost Squadron shot down the first wave of enemy planes and began to rush to the location where the second wave of enemy planes appeared, the chaotic friendly communications on the Orillia radio channel confirmed Wang Yu's worries.

The mercenary pilot had an undue feeling of underestimating the enemy because his squadron efficiently killed the first wave of enemy aircraft.

The second wave of enemy aircraft is composed of four B-52s plus four F-16 Vipers as escorts. Their quality is higher than that of the first wave of enemy aircraft. However, judging from the radar, these F-16 fighters should be block-50 types.

, so it can be considered a very old model.

Asia may have felt that Orillia had been forced into a corner. At this time, even with the help of mercenaries, they had no ability to resist, so they directly pulled in the domestic second-line troops.

But just because they are second-line troops flying old fighter planes does not mean that they are not capable.

It is these old-model fighter planes that still cause certain troubles to mercenary pilots.

The enemy escort planes came up directly and started a battle with the mercenary pilots who arrived first. Because of the rapid losses of the first wave of attack groups, these Asia pilots were very energetic, so at this time they also took out the battle.

Housekeeping skills.

As a result, these confident mercenary pilots were caught off guard. Not only did the first wave of attacks fail to achieve results, but the Asia pilots dragged them into the battle. So far, a mercenary Rafale fighter has crashed in

In the forest and snowfield, there was another mercenary fighter plane that had to return early due to damage.

The remaining mercenary fighter planes were also engaged in an inextricable fight with the Asia fighter planes, fighting from high altitudes to the clouds. Both sides were looming in the clouds, like fish jumping from time to time on the sea.<

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But in this way, the four bombers of the second wave of attack groups were selectively ignored, and these mercenaries were unable to free their hands to intercept these bombers that were accelerating towards the Rock Base.

"The enemy plane is only twenty nautical miles away from the base!" The intelligence officer of the early warning aircraft felt that the situation was imminent. Who would have thought that the remaining mercenaries except the Ghost Squadron would not be able to successfully deal with the bomber, allowing the bomber to

He continued to drive towards the base, so he shouted eagerly on the channel, hoping that someone could handle the bomber.

"It seems we have to leave it to us." Wang Yu led the Ghost Squadron and approached these "bombers" that had slipped through the network at high speed according to the enemy aircraft's position on the situation map. At this time, his radar had already locked onto one of them.

He gave orders in the team channel: "This time, No. 3 and I are responsible for one plane each, and No. 2 is responsible for two planes."

"No. 2 understands, leave it to me."

"Received on the 3rd, I asked, what is your logic in assigning attack targets?"

"It's impossible for me to have two fights every time." Wang Yu explained helplessly: "If you have money, everyone must make it together."

Well, it seems that the Ghost Squadron really has no sense of tension. They don't seem to be flying fighter planes for air combat, but flying civilian airliners on the most familiar routes - the same as the various "I'm locked by an enemy plane" in the channel!

” or “I’ve wounded him, hit him quickly!” Compared with the mercenary pilots who were shouting and yelling, their calmness was a bit incredible.

A Silent Eagle and two Terminators rushed towards the four B-52 bombers.

Head-on attack is the most efficient and fastest attack method.

Especially for these bombers, the oncoming missiles and cannons will not give them any room to escape.

If it is launched within visual range, it will make these bomber pilots experience what it means to be desperate.

The four B-52s had already felt that they had broken through Orillia's defense line. They began to lower their altitude and open their bomb bays, preparing for the bombing mission and then returning. The cockpit was filled with happy air, and everyone was sighing at the assurance of the escort aircraft.

The success of their mission, while also expressing in Tibetan how exhilarating it was to drop all the bombs at the Orillia base.

But at this moment, one of the sharp-eyed pilots suddenly noticed a fighter plane approaching them at high speed in front of the flight direction. According to their communications, they immediately realized that this was not their fighter plane, so...

Then the cockpit of the bomber suddenly became silent.

And when they saw a few white lines suddenly appearing in the direction of those black dots, the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

"I'll test your code..."

This Tibetan sentence became the last sentence of the bomber formation on the Asia channel.

In just a few seconds, three missiles hit three different bombers.

Under the premise of being centered, the bomber was directly destroyed by the missile. Unlike the fighter plane, the bomber did not have an ejection device. If the crew wanted to parachute, they had to jump from the hatch. In this case, they had no chance to parachute at all.

Opportunity.

However, if you think at best, their loyal fighters will give them a steel tomb.

After killing three of them, Luo Yu immediately switched to the cannon. In the same way as Wang Yu did before, he shot down the last B-52 bomber. Of course, the only surviving bomber before being strafed by the cannon was still thinking about it.

They escaped, but when the fire whips of tracer bullets hit their fuselage, their only hope turned into despair.

"Eye in the sky, we can confirm that all bombers have been shot down." Wang Yu reported to the early warning aircraft report: "If there are no other orders, we will go to meet the second wave of enemy escort aircraft."

The intelligence officer did not shout excitedly like the first wave at this time. Wang Yu heard him let out a long breath on the channel: "... Huh, thank you. It seems that this mission still depends on you.

We have discovered a third wave of enemy aircraft, but this is obviously the enemy's last force. Six aircraft, two B-52s, and four escort aircraft. The positions are shown on the situation map. If possible, go and meet them."
"Received." Wang Yu glanced at the situation map and found that the position of the third wave of enemy planes was exactly on the extension line connecting the Ghost Squadron and the current mercenary team, so he thought about it and said in the channel: "

No. 2 and No. 3, let’s fight the third wave of enemy planes, but remember to kill two enemy planes when passing through the airspace where friendly forces are fighting.”

"Wait...are you trying to grab monsters?" Luo Yu was stunned.

"Is this good?" Liu Lingxin also asked: "After all, other mercenaries have been fighting for so long..."

"Then if they can't fight for a long time, isn't it their fault?" Murong Lan curled his lips: "I think No. 1's suggestion is good. We are cleaning up their mess, and now we are putting our name out there so that everyone can recognize it.

Knowing our strength will also be convenient in various subsequent tasks. At least there will be no so-called 'teammates' to tell us what to do..."

"Then it's decided." Luo Yu nodded and agreed with Wang Yu's suggestion: "Then how will we fight this time?"

At this time, with the efforts of the mercenaries, an Asia F-16 fighter plane was shot down. The remaining three fighters fought directly in a group, and the remaining mercenaries looked for opportunities to shoot down each other.

"What I personally mean is, after reaching a similar distance, turn on the mad dog mode and launch missiles..." Wang Yu said seriously.

Luo Yu & Murong Lan & Liu Lingxin: "Huh?"

"You're kidding." Wang Yu sighed: "There are three left, each of us will lock one, close to ten nautical miles and launch at supersonic speed, then pull away to the side and go straight towards the third wave of enemy planes..."

"You sighed just now." Irene keenly noticed that Wang Yu's tone was wrong.

"No, of course not."

The Ghost Squadron accelerated and approached the enemy plane that was fighting with the mercenary pilot.

By borrowing the data link, there was no need to worry about locking onto teammates, so the three fighter jets quickly locked onto three F-16 fighter jets from Asia. Then the three fighter jets broke the sound barrier again and entered the optimal launch range in the shortest time.

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"Attention everyone, all Fox3 of Ghost Squadron! We are not responsible for evading missiles or accidental damage!"

Even if the radar bomb used has a good lock on enemy aircraft, there is still a risk of accidentally hitting friendly forces. For example, if friendly forces happen to be on the attack route of the missile, then it is not a matter of whom the missile is locked on...

The friendly forces channel went silent for a moment, and then it was like a pot exploding.

These friendly fighter planes fighting with the enemy planes immediately found the location of the Ghost Squadron, judged the location of the enemy planes, and then quickly moved away from the attack route.

Three missiles passed by the friendly forces at supersonic speed and attacked the Asia fighter jet like poisonous snakes.

The two F-16s attacked by Wang Yu and Luo Yu did not expect the sudden attack at all. When the energy itself was not very high, they were simply hit by the high-energy attack, so they were shot down on the spot.

Although the F-16 that Murong Lan attacked barely managed to avoid the missile attack by relying on high-G maneuvers, it was about to stall. When he finally recovered the speed of the fighter, he found that he had been attacked by a group of people with glowing eyes.

Surrounded by mercenary fighters...

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The three fighter planes of the Ghost Squadron rushed towards the third wave of enemy planes without hesitation.

There were several mercenary pilots who were smarter and saw that following the Ghost Squadron would help them to eat, so they followed them directly towards the last group of enemy planes - there were six enemy planes in the last wave, three of them were eaten by the Ghost, and the remaining three were just right.

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Wang Yu noticed this scene, so he connected to the frequency of his teammates and gave orders to the mercenary pilots who followed.

"We are the Ghost Squadron. Four enemy escort aircraft were handed over to us. You shot down two bombers."

Wang Yu used a tone that left no doubt as he gave orders to the three mercenary fighter planes that followed them.

"You...you guys?"

"I'm not accepting any questions now. If you have any questions, please take a look at our record first."

Wang Yu was too lazy to explain: "Don't make me repeat it again."

While saying this, he had already led the Ghost Squadron towards the four enemy escort planes that were approaching.


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