Wang Xueba System

on the battlefield.

Thirty Xia Kingdom's Peregrine Falcon fighter jets were dealing with beautiful fighter jets that were several times larger than ours.

Although other countries also have fighter planes, at this time, powerful countries such as the Rose Kingdom and the Romantic Kingdom, which have seen the power of Xia Kingdom's fighter planes, naturally do not want to wade into this muddy water. As for the fighter planes of other small countries, they may not only not be able to help, but may even be affected by the operation. Or coordination problems may hinder the movement of beautiful Chinese fighter jets.

The beautiful Chinese fighter planes, which originally did not take Xia Guo's fighters seriously due to the huge disparity in numbers between the two sides, changed their views in just a few minutes.

"Why do these guys look so like flies? No matter how hard you hit them, you can't hit them. They fly pretty fast!" The original relaxed expression on the face of a beautiful Chinese pilot began to frown.

"Colonel! Something's not right!"

A voice suddenly sounded in the communication channel.

"These thirty fighters from Xia have been engaging in fierce exchanges of fire with us at this speed for so long, but they have always maintained a very strong attack intensity. But why can't they see a decrease in ammunition?"

"It has been five minutes, and the attack frequency of these fighter planes has not dropped. This is abnormal!" Another voice also sounded in the communication channel, "Before, we sent others to go back to chase other Xia Kingdom fighters, but they were all blocked by these thirty A fighter plane blocked the attack. If it were our Osprey instead of an attack of this magnitude, the ammunition would have been exhausted long ago!"

The communication channel was quiet for a while, and finally there was a sound.

"There is something wrong with these thirty fighters." The colonel's voice sounded. "Not only is the consumption of ammunition, but there is no sign of exhaustion of fuel!"

"They came here by surprise. Although 100 nautical miles is not far away, if they want to launch a surprise attack, they must fly at high speed. If they are slower, even if the radar cannot see it, our soldiers on duty will be able to react."

"Coupled with the straight-line speed and turning speed displayed by these fighters during this period, it will obviously accelerate the consumption of fuel, but they still show no signs of reducing fuel!"

"Intensify the attack, give up chasing other Xia fighter planes, and try to keep one fighter plane! Let our scientists study and find out what the problem is!" The colonel finally gave the order.

"Yes!"

Soon, these beautiful Chinese fighter jets changed their strategy and also increased their attack frequency and flight speed, and no fighter jets had any intention of leaving the battlefield.

Xia's fighters also seemed to be aware of the changes in Meili's fighters, and instantly changed their fighting ideas.

"Hang on, the others have already retreated. If we hold on for a while, we can all retreat!" the captain of the first team said.

"Isn't it time for us to let them see the combat effectiveness of our Xia Air Force?" The voice of the captain of the second team came from the communication channel.

"Of course!" the captain of the third team also said, "Now that they have made up their mind not to pursue us, let's just have fun with them!"

"Okay!" The captain of the first team also smiled, "Let's show them today! Separate the three teams! Let's see which team has better results!"

After saying that, the captains of the three teams issued orders.

The three teams separated on the left, center and right, and rushed towards the beautiful country's fighter formation!

"What do they want to do? There are only thirty fighter planes. No matter how powerful they are, they have been fighting for so long. Do you think they can compete with us?" The pilot of one of the beautiful country's fighter planes frowned, and then He chuckled, "Colonel, it seems we don't have to worry about them escaping!"

"Don't take it lightly!" the colonel said, "go and use 20 fighter planes to drag down the enemy fighters on both sides, and the rest of the force will focus on attacking the opponent's center planes!"

After the order was issued, the beautiful country's fighter formation was instantly divided into three teams, one large and two small.

At this time, the colonel was leading a team to face 10 fighters on Xia Guozhong Road.

"Disperse the formation, the opponent is fast, don't give them a chance to fly between us!" the colonel said quickly.

The fighters dispersed their formation and rushed towards Xia Guo's fighters.

Both sides were very fast, and at the same time when they were approaching, both sides opened fire almost simultaneously.

"Hit!" A pilot from a beautiful country said excitedly.

This was the first time he hit Xia's fighter plane in this air battle!

However, the moment the two sides passed each other, the pilot was stunned.

"How come it didn't crash?!" he exclaimed.

He had long known that Xia's fighter planes had a strange protection that could block some missiles or machine cannon attacks, but he did not expect that this kind of protection could actually protect the fighter planes from being attacked by five missiles and machine cannons. damage!

"Damn it! What kind of turtle shell is this!" Several similar exclamations came from the communication channel.

It was very chaotic. He maneuvered the fighter plane in a circle and flew towards Xia Guo's fighter plane again.

At this time, he had time to glance at the position of his own fighter plane on the radar.

"How could this happen?!" he exclaimed.

On the radar, the light spots originally represented by more than 90 of our own fighters were now only about 50 light spots still on.

"In just one charge, nearly half of the fighter planes were lost?" the commander of the beautiful country's fighter formation muttered.

In this world, their beautiful Chinese Air Force, which has almost no opponents in the air, was shot down by the enemy nearly half of its fighter planes within such a single encounter for the first time in the past century.

Among them, the team in the middle suffered greater losses due to the attack, while the other two teams that delayed Xia Guo's fighter planes on both sides suffered smaller losses because they were just delaying time.

In the communication channel of Xia Guo’s flight formation.

"It has to be us! You two will definitely lose this time!" The captain of the second team laughed.

"Hmph! You're not lucky!" The captain of the first team snorted, obviously unconvinced.

On the other side, there is the command center of the Allied Forces.

"General, 43 of our fighter planes suddenly lost their signal! They should have crashed!" the adjutant reported with a solemn expression.

"Where's the loss of Xia's fighter planes?" Chris asked with a frown.

"Colonel Will has been contacted. Xia Guo has no losses so far!" the adjutant said bravely.

"What?!" Chris glared at the adjutant, "What does he do for food? He didn't shoot down a single enemy fighter plane, so he still suffered such huge losses?"

Just as he was talking, there was a loud "bang" sound outside!

"Report! General, Xia fighter planes suddenly appeared in the rear, and anti-aircraft guns have begun to counterattack. Please give instructions!" said the soldier in the control room.

"It must be those Xia Kingdom fighters that escaped before!" Chris took a deep breath and said.