Chapter 10 Section 9

Lei Li flew back and forth in a daze. What dodges is the artillery fire of my family; what hides is the sudden impact of my family for no reason. Before he knew it, Lei Li's face was covered with tears of fear. There is nothing in the whole sky, only the partner who suddenly crashed. On the radar, only his companions were rampaging, firing at non-existent enemies. "Lei Li, what are you doing! Why don't you fire!" Braque finally noticed Lei Li's strange behavior. "..." Lei Li couldn't say anything. "Is the Eagle Claw Cannon out of order? If so, retreat to the last line, everyone will protect you!" Braque's plane rushed ahead of Lei Li and signaled Lei Li to retreat.

"Be careful up there!" Qiao Qiao yelled, and the fuselage swung to the left. Countless evil dragons rushed straight down from above, three of them immediately caught the three fighters, and once again used the trick of dying together, they hugged the three fighters that had no time to react and fell into the sea. The rest of the dragons that were swiftly dodged by the F22 fighter jets were not idle either. They spat out flames without fear, and turmoiled in the middle of the fighter formation, causing the two F22s to be engulfed in flames and stalled into the sea. This forced raid caused heavy losses to the Fifth Squadron.

The Seventh Squadron, which was in charge of defending the right wing, and the Sixth Squadron, which was in charge of clamping down on the left wing, each sent two fighter jets to support them, trapping the evil dragons serving as kamikaze special forces in the center and annihilating them instantly. "Fifth Squadron! Divide into four platforms to go up to the top of the cloud layer, and wipe out the evil dragons hiding in the blind spots!" The captain of the Seventh Squadron shouted, commanding decisively. "receive!" There was no need to call names at all, and the four fighter jets rushed forward immediately, acting as the death squads to eliminate the evil dragon.

Yunding roared rumblingly, radiating flames. At this moment when the battle was heating up, everyone received an exclamation from the command of the Seventh Fleet: "Attention Thor's Hammer mission team, the headquarters asks for a report, what are you doing! How can you give up on the mission and mess yourself up!" Where to start? At this time, an F22 fighter jet acting as a death squad failed and fell from above, and there were several flying dragons that were breathing fire at him beside the fuselage. Several scorching bullet holes appeared on the bodies of these flying dragons soon.

"Report sir, the plan has changed. We encountered the enemy's tenacious resistance over the Sea of ​​Japan!" The captain of the No. 6 Squadron opened fire and shouted into the communicator: "The opponent is a dragon with wings, which can breathe fire, and the number is unknown. , It is currently impossible to estimate the time required for the battle." "Dragon?" The command was stunned. The captain of the Fifth Squadron blinked the sweat seeping into his eyelashes and explained: "For some reason, the radar can't show the existence of these flying dragons, and they can't lock on them! We can only use the eagle claw cannon to fight hard! Everyone has sacrificed more than half, but they are also beginning to master the knack , the enemy is temporarily unable to break through our formation."

"Sacrifice nearly half?... Please explain in detail!" The headquarters had no idea what was going on, and even after hearing what was said just now, they couldn't understand it. "The enemy is a dragon!" Braque yelled. "Those Japanese vampires raised dragons!" "Please explain in detail!" The commander in the distance still didn't understand. "Dragon! Fire-breathing dragon! Ask for support!" The leader of the sixth squadron shouted in sweat: "Our eagle claw bombs can only last for half a minute!" Hearing the screams of these hysterical companions, Lei Li couldn't help shouting: "I request the headquarters to cancel the mission! Cancel the mission immediately to reduce casualties!"

Needless to say! The bewildered headquarters of course ordered the mission to be terminated, requiring everyone to fly back to the Seventh Fleet to report the situation immediately. "After receiving the order, the Seventh Squadron, which has the most aircraft remaining, will take the rear, and the Fifth and Sixth Squadrons will turn around and leave in turn." The captain of the Seventh Squadron took the order, with extremely complicated emotions in his heart: "The retreat begins!" This is not the battle F22 wants. Even if the enemy is Satan...the mission of F22 must be regarded as the enemy's air force and completely wiped out.

He didn't do anything, but the nervous Lei Li heaved a sigh of relief. In any case, he never wanted to see his companions rushing the fighter plane into the sea for no reason—that was not a heroic death in battle, definitely not a heroic death in battle!Before figuring out what the enemy is fighting in, every F22 should land safely on the deck of the aircraft carrier. "I'm so sorry." Blake spat. F22 began to change formation, and the Seventh Squadron covered everyone with unrestrained and powerful firepower. "A new formation?" With a wry smile, his crumbling old body was bathed in the mist of sweat exuding a strange smell.

The blood curse on the deck trembled faintly. Bite your finger, pointing to the sky in vain. "Then let's decide the outcome in one breath." Just as everyone was about to retreat, the battle that was about to end was cracked. The sharp roar of beasts surged from the extremely high sky, the sky was blazing, and the sea of ​​clouds was billowing red. Hundreds of ferocious flying dragons descended through the clouds, like a swarm of locusts covering the sky, with their wings stretched out and twirling down. It was extremely terrifying, just like the doomsday scene predicted in the Bible.

The entire sky is almost on fire. Anyone who sees it will be disappointed. "What to do!" A fighter pilot opened his eyes wide. "Where did so many monsters come from?" Qiaoqiao's throat was dry, as if he had just run 15 kilometers out of breath and was suddenly told to run another 15 kilometers. But what about another fifteen kilometers? "These ugly monsters won't let us retreat!" The captain of the fifth squadron was the first to turn around and shouted: "All brothers obey, work together, and wipe out all these monsters before we go!" Lei Li was stunned.

All the F22s ignored the retreat order, straightened their noses and climbed, and fired fiercely at the dragon from above. Apart from Lei Li, there were a total of twenty-six F22 fighter jets, none of which survived. "Great! There are so many, you can hit them with your eyes closed!" said a brother flying on top. Brack looked at the burning wings and laughed loudly: "Brothers, let's kill all these monsters tonight. Tomorrow night, our companions will burn Tokyo to rubble!" "I beg you! Go back quickly!" Lei Li yelled, watching everyone's fighter jets fire into nothingness, then lost control and fell into the sea again: "Go back quickly, go back to the fleet quickly! Let's fly back at supersonic speed, Surely you can get rid of any enemy!" Lei Li shouted desperately, submerged in his bloody will to fight. The flame ball bomb fell from above, fell, and fell. Talon cannons fire from below, fire, fire. The crazy dragon was slaughtered by the sea, the hot dragon blood rained down, and the broken flames were like fireworks. A plane fell, and a dragon fell. "God! My name is Jolos Dean! This is the report for you!" "In any case, I am very happy to fight with you tonight!" "That's true, I'm very happy to join in the grand event and fight with you all!" "What a pity! Let's count the results in heaven and see which squadron will wear women's swimsuits!" "Heaven? Going up from here is the shortest way! I'll go first!" "Hot and glorious! We are fighting the devil from hell in the place closest to heaven." Yes, in the closest place to heaven, fight the demons from hell. If this world is after the Third World War, there are still people who are willing to record history under the nuclear dust.They will write in the dark history books... There used to be a group of brave pilots who were still fearless in the face of monsters from hell, fought side by side, and dedicated their lives amidst chatting and laughing. Until the last moment, they believed that justice would win the final victory. That night, the stars reflected. The courage of mankind that night! The sea in the distance is like a monster good at silence, chewing on the fighter jets of the three squadrons. Pieces of wrecked planes, smiling corpses. Bai Ku, who was sitting in the blood curse on the deck, remained motionless, maintaining a proud posture pointing to the sky. When the evening wind blew, his clothes were as brittle as carbon paper. Gradually, Bai Ku's body turned into an indistinguishable powder, which dispersed with the weather. "Congratulations to the elder!" Everyone knelt down and shed tears of pride. They didn't realize that an angry silver light broke through the sky above their heads.