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1093 I order you to eject

Level 011 lined up in a neat formation, firing while advancing. Lasers flew across the void in an instant, destroying incoming insect bombs one by one.

Human missiles are easy to identify, and after looking at them for a while, alien missiles are also easily identifiable.

The ones that go straight and fast are the collision bugs; the ones that are slow but take a weird route are the acid bugs; the ones that fly around while flying and suddenly attack at any time are the light bugs.

After understanding the differences between the various types of bug bombs, and then looking at the main screen, the situation between the enemy and ourselves suddenly seemed much clearer.

Although he got the images of the battlefield, Qi Haifeng did not give up the audio track. His fingertips were still flying and jumping on the screen, letting different sounds echo one by one in the bridge.

Ye Han suddenly pointed to a corner of the battlefield: "Lao Qi, can you find out the sounds of these planes?"

The place he was pointing to was located in a corner of the battlefield, which looked very remote, and for some unknown reason, the planes were sometimes clear and sometimes blurry, like candles swaying in the wind.

"I'll give it a try." Qi Haifeng said ambiguously.

"What happened to these planes?" Bian Ge asked curiously.

Ye Han said softly: "They are the fastest and closest to the enemy ships."

Bian Ge suddenly realized: "Huh? Why can't the alien planes fly far?" There were many more alien fighters on the screen than human fighters, but behind each group of alien fighters was an alien aircraft that followed suit.

star battleship,

Looking at the human side, regardless of whether it is Beiyuezhou or the International Fleet, all the space carriers are lagging far behind, with a posture of letting the fleet do whatever they want, with no intention of getting closer.

Qi Haifeng said while selecting the audio track: "The alien machine can't fly very far just like it's tied to a rope. If it hadn't been for this problem, it's not certain whether the interceptor fleet could have killed so many enemy ships."

Bian Ge's eyes lit up: "Is this a good thing?"

"Not necessarily, from which angle you look at it..." Qi Haifeng pointed his finger suddenly, and an urgent voice suddenly penetrated the bridge: "Interception successful, interception successful..."

"Come on, charge on!"

Qi Haifeng clicked with his fingers, and the corner quickly zoomed in. There were seven aircraft in total, entangled with several enemy planes, and an enemy ship was not far ahead.

"Are you trying to sneak around and attack?" Bian Ge guessed in shock.

"It should be." Ye Han said, "It's just that the enemy planes got entangled."

"Everyone is trapped." Qi Haifeng said, "No one is covered or blocked, and the aliens are not blind."

"Can they do it?" Long Jianguo asked worriedly.

"It's hard to say." Qi Haifeng shook his head and suddenly pointed to the nearby battlefield, "Look -"

He was referring to the main battlefield not far away, where a dazzling light had just exploded. A human fighter plane was torn into pieces. The fragments of the fighter plane had just exploded. Several enemy planes suddenly broke through the flames that had not yet dissipated. Bug bombs were fired as if they were free.

To seven fighter planes.

"Danger..." Bian Ge shouted subconsciously, but his shout was immediately covered by the voice in the communication: "Everyone, pay attention, intercept missiles, let me release as many as you can. Three Squadrons and Five Squadrons are following me, 525, look.

It’s yours!”

The seven aircraft immediately split up and took action. Six of them launched missiles like crazy, and the short-range combat missiles were released one after another. The interweaving trails were irregular, but each missile was focused on its own target.

There were more than a dozen short and flexible interceptor missiles in a dozen, and the six fighter planes threw them out in waves. In the blink of an eye, a dense and continuous wall of light exploded between the enemy and ourselves.

The wall of light represents a successful interception. This wall of light composed of continuous explosions rises one after another on the battlefield, intensifying the already fierce battle.

However, there were no cheers or reports, and the communication was eerily quiet. Only the silhouettes of agile fighter jets on the screen proved that they were still fighting.

"I'm leaving!" Fighter No. 525, who was left alone behind, suddenly accelerated away and rushed straight towards the enemy ship. Fighter No. 525 was different. Its body was very bloated. If ordinary fighters were slim and slender, then Fighter No. 525 was a super fighter.

Big fat man.

Everyone's hearts suddenly rose to their throats.

The bridge was filled with veterans. Even someone like Bian Ge, who was purely from the Army, knew how dangerous alien battleships were. With only one fighter jet charging into battle alone... the chance of success was really slim.

As soon as 525 left, a large number of insect bombs flew out from the main battlefield one after another, followed by more than twenty alien fighters.

"Interception -" There was another roar, and the interceptor missiles continued to fire, but only two waves were fired. Another calm voice said: "Captain, the missiles are all fired."

"Then use the cannon. If the cannon is gone, just hit me -"

"And me!" The rapidly advancing 525 accelerated and opened fire, firing seven waves of interceptor missiles in succession, destroying all the inventory on the fighter plane.

A wall of light once again formed between the enemy and ourselves.

Six fighter planes passed through the extinguished wall of light one after another: "512, 519, the enemy on the left is left to you; 522, 528 two o'clock direction; 531 follow me -"

The six fighter planes immediately divided into three two-plane formations and faced the incoming enemy forces.

A voice suddenly exclaimed: "Captain, something's wrong, why is the joystick so heavy?"

Another voice was full of panic: "531, your plane is corroding, your plane is corroding-"

"Did I fall into the acid mist?" 531 suddenly became alert.

The captain's voice immediately appeared: "531, leave the battlefield immediately, fly farther away and then eject."

"What will you do if I leave?"

"Stop talking nonsense and execute the order. Your plane is out of service. There is no use staying here. Leave early and come back early. Hurry!"

"Yes!" 531 finally agreed, but quickly added, "531 reported that the fighter plane was out of control, and I can only fly directly now!"

"Then eject, eject immediately, we will cover you, if you fly forward you will enter the enemy group!"

"Yes!" 531 agreed, and missiles suddenly shot out one after another from under the aircraft. It seemed that they wanted to shoot out all the remaining missiles before ejection.

The captain's voice was furious: "531, I order you to eject, eject now..."

The cockpit of 531 exploded silently, and an invisible figure popped out of the cabin. Then a light of fire appeared on the man's back, and he turned around in the air and flew away from the battlefield: "Captain, wait a minute.

Stay with me, I'll be back soon..."

An alien fighter plane seemed to notice the ejected 531. It turned its nose towards the 531, and then two bug bombs flew out.

"I'm your grandma -" the captain's voice suddenly exploded, and the fighter plane following 531 suddenly rose up, using its huge fuselage to block the small figure of 531, and came face to face with the enemy plane without hesitation.

Shoot out all the remaining missiles.

The 510 had already fired all the interceptor missiles, and all the missiles were aimed at the enemy plane. The moment the enemy plane was hit and exploded, the 510 was also hit by an impact bomb, turning into a brilliant flame in the air.


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