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261 Bloody Sky

In the cockpit of the MiG-21, the pilots of the Hunter Force were wearing heavy new helmets and looking at the light spots dancing in the radar screen on the dashboard.

"Prepare to launch missiles! Lock the target of attack! Turn on the insurance!" In the two fighter jets, the pilot programmatically confirmed a series of passwords, and then opened the transparent flip on the joystick.

Their fingers pressed on the launch button and aimed the nose at the dragon that was raging in front of them: "Aim at these most easily hit targets! Kill the dragon first!"

The radar-guided sparrow missile is indeed the most suitable choice for dealing with the huge volume and not fast fire dragons. It is also very easy to find those fire dragons with huge reflective masks on the radar screen.

"Target lock! Launch missiles! Keep radar illuminated! Keep radar illuminated!" After pressing the launch button, two MiG fighters flew through the war zone one by one, and the two Sparrow missiles were also guided by the radar.

He rushed towards the target at an extremely fast speed.

The dragon also discovered these little sparrows that rushed over to find trouble for it. It suddenly changed its flight direction in the sky and wanted to avoid the missiles that were heading straight for it. As a result, it miserably discovered that these missiles actually followed it.

The flight direction has adjusted its flight path.

A tiny arc circled in the sky, two missiles hit the dragon's magic barrier one in front and one behind. The huge explosion broke through these magic barriers, leaving behind an incurable piece of healing on the dragon's body.

Wound.

Blood scattered into the sky with the wounds, and the dragon screamed and descended from its height. The two MiG-21 fighters turned around and locked in the injured dragon again.

For fighter pilots, it is better to cut off one of them than to hurt their ten fingers. Taking advantage of their illness to kill them is the basic combat principle. Shooting down such a huge fire dragon is a great honor for everyone, and it can also quickly reduce the pressure on the front line.

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Two fighters rushed towards the target one after another, but a huge fireball flew over the side of a MiG-21 fighter.

The wingman pilot who discovered the danger immediately drove the MiG-21 and changed the line. The fireball technique flew past the wings of the MiG fighter. A high-level magician from the puppet empire rushed from a distance, as if he wanted to

Protect this wounded dragon.

The MiG-21, which was carrying the missile, did not give up the opportunity to chase the dragon. The pilot of the aircraft ignored the attacked wingman, but fired a sparrow missile again.

The missile still accurately hit the poor dragon that had already dropped its height.

"Captain Captain! There is a magician behind you! He is trying to attack you! He is trying to attack you!" The wingman's prompt sound came, and the pilot of the Captain also felt the threat behind him and immediately began to accelerate and climb.

The magician following him pursued him reluctantly and his speed was increasing little by little. However, the distance between the two sides was widened at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even if the MiG-21 fighter did not turn on the extra force, it would be better than the magician.

The speed of flying is much faster.

"Why are these damn mortals flying so fast?" The magician who tightly bit the MiG-21 fighter jet complained gritting his teeth as he watched the enemy plane he was chasing.

He waved his hand and used a fireball technique, but he found that for the fighter, the fireball technique was really too slow. The opponent calmly avoided his attack and pulled the distance to the point where he could not launch an attack.

He was already the fastest among many magicians when flying purely in the sky, but when facing the aircraft developed by these mortals, he still found that he was unable to do so.

Not only when chasing Iran Hill's fighter jets, but even when chasing the shock-electric fighter jets made by the puppet empire, he also felt powerless. With his own slaughter, he still had no way to do it.

These machines compete.

In another airspace, two MiG-21 fighter jets that arrived also launched air-to-air missiles, but their luck was not so good.

The hit rate of the Sparrow Missile is actually not too high. The two missiles did not hit the dragon due to a failure. The two missiles launched for the second time flew towards the dragon, but the dragon breath spit out by the dragon was far away.

Destroyed in distance.

Some dragons rely on their feelings to avoid air-to-air missiles that are attacking, while some dragons have a more irritable temper. They will spit flames at the missiles that attack their own. At this time, the shortcomings of air-to-air missiles are exposed.

Compared with anti-aircraft gun shells, air-to-air missiles are slower in speed and are easily destroyed. The advantages are not lacking. In comparison, the missile's hit rate is still very high, and its damage ability is quite strong.

The air battlefield was coming and going, and the ground battlefield was also extremely fierce. When the soldiers of the Puppet Empire thought they were about to break through the opponent's defense line, the reserve team of the 1st Armored Division rushed forward.

Dozens of tanks appeared in line behind Iran Hill's position, braved various magic and artillery fire.

Magic defense barriers have been lit up right in front of these m4 tanks, and the slender gun barrels are majestic at the square formation composed of soldiers from the advancing puppet empire.

Tank cannons sprayed white smoke, and shells directly penetrated the magic defense barrier of the Puppet Empire and hit the soldiers wearing heavy armor. Just one volley, the soldiers of the Puppet Empire were square.

It became slightly messy.

Then, the tanks rolled the tracks and began to move forward little by little. Behind these tanks, countless soldiers of Iran Hill held bayonets and shouted slogans, step by step towards their enemies.

Among the crowds all over the mountains, the zsu-25-4 anti-aircraft vehicle raised its gun barrel and poured ammunition at the high-level magician of the puppet empire that was constantly dodging in the sky. There were also more zsu-57-2 artillery, and they were also fighting their lives.

strafing.

Along with the infantry charge, dozens of armored vehicles were also involved. A carpet bombing formation composed of B-17 bombers was densely swept across the battlefield. The 20mm caliber artillery they equipped were strafing all the possible

The visible targets, the places where enemies are swept across the ground, immediately became in a mess.

Bombs were thrown on the positions of magic soldiers of the puppet empire. In the huge explosion, the once heavy magic defense barriers were trembling, trembling, and collapsing.

In the midst of thick smoke and explosion, countless soldiers of the Magic Empire fell into pools of blood, and countless puppet soldiers turned into broken parts. The huge aviation bomb exploded in the crowd, and the black smoke raised enveloped the entire body.

battlefield.

The fireball technique thrown by the magician in the air hit a b-17 bomber. The magic defense barrier on the plane was instantly penetrated, and the entire plane immediately burned into a ball of fire.

The huge, four-engine bomber fell from the sky and then crashed into the crowd of puppet soldiers, and broke into a clearing ground in a puppet square like a lawn mower.

Then, at the end of the open space, the b-17 bomber exploded, blowing all the surrounding puppets into the sky.

A magician from the Puppet Empire interspersed among the groups of B-17 bombers, dodging many tracer bombs that were strafing at him, waved his hand and threw out two huge stones, directly smashing the two B-17 bombers.

He was like a god descending to earth, and then drew out a huge magic circle, spraying out countless fireball techniques, and one person shot down several B-17 bombers. However, among nearly a hundred bombers, his efforts still seemed to be

Too small.

More B-17 bombers appeared in the sky, and these strategic bombers opened their bomb bays and threw the aviation bombs mounted inside on the heads of the follow-up troops of the Puppet Empire.

The magicians flying on the front line had to look up and look up at a height that they could not even fly. Although they could face the b-17 bomber fleet that flew over low altitudes, they did take those enemies at a height of ten thousand meters.

There is no way.

The puppet magician clenched his fists, stared at the groups of bombers, and ordered loudly, "Let the earthquake fighter troops take off to fight! Where are they? Why haven't they come yet?"

A long way from him, a magician heard his shout and flew over quickly, hovering beside him and said, "Our airport was destroyed by them! Their bombers are very powerful, and the escort fighters are better than those of them.

Our planes are strong, so most airports on the front line are bombed!”

"It's been several days, hasn't it been repaired?" The magician asked worried that his troops would be consumed like this.

"After some of the repairs, there are not many planes that can take off... wait a little longer, maybe our plane will appear soon."

"Okay!" The magician of the puppet empire, who knew he was anxious and had no use, snorted coldly and issued an order: "No matter those bombers, please concentrate your strength and tear open the opponent's ground defense line!"

Wherever he could see, another magician was hit by an air defense missile and fell from the sky with a magic defense barrier. Further away, a giant dragon struggled to fall in the artillery fire and hit the ground directly.

There is no possibility of living again when you get up.

The magician standing beside him responded: "We are working hard... but the enemy's anti-aircraft artillery is too fierce, more accurate than ours... It should be the radar technology we have heard of, but did not steal! These should be damned

How could mortals create so many strange names?”

With a wave of his hand, he blocked a row of tracer bullets with a magic defense barrier. The leader of the magician who had just issued the order yelled: "If you want to talk about me, you should lose 100 advanced magicians, and you should also use the damn Emperor Ailan Hill.

Kill first!"


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