Others show their swords, I show my missiles!

In the blue sky, two Blackbird reconnaissance planes soared like ghosts. They carried high-tech detection equipment and kept a close eye on every move on the battlefield below.

The chain reactions caused by the plaster biological guided missiles were seen clearly by the Russian Manrek Japanese pilots.

At this moment, in the direction of the Sand Pot Kiln, several cars had been engulfed in raging flames, with flames shooting into the sky and thick smoke billowing, which coincided with Durres' previous speculation and further verified his strategic prediction.

After taking dozens of key photos, Omanrek's reconnaissance plane quickly turned around and hurried back like a frightened bird.

They knew very well that the battlefield at this moment was no longer a place they could easily set foot in.

The Japanese planes had completely disappeared into the sky. If they stayed there any longer, they would only become targets of the next round of attacks by the People's Liberation Army.

The day before yesterday, the tragic scene of a reconnaissance plane of the same model being shot down still lingers in the minds of the pilots, becoming a permanent shadow in their hearts.

At the same time, Durres had already issued the order to attack.

Like beasts ready to go, 80 fighter planes and fighter-bombers, divided into two batches, rushed towards the Sandpot Kiln with tremendous force.

They had only one goal, which was to use a saturation attack to wipe out our 1st Armored Column in one fell swoop, knock out our army's trump card, and completely reverse the situation on the battlefield.

After receiving the order, the air defense units of the Cheetah Field Army quickly changed their positions and were immediately engaged in intense battle without having time to replenish missiles.

The anti-aircraft missiles were like angry lightning, cutting through the sky and heading straight for Omanrek's fighter plane.

However, Russia's advanced fighter jets were no pushovers. They quickly released electronic jamming and launched anti-radiation missiles in an attempt to destroy our air defense system.

In the first confrontation, both sides paid a heavy price.

Our air defense forces lost two radar positions, and the flashing lights on the radar screens gradually dimmed; and Omanrek also lost 10 valuable fighter planes, and the occasional black smoke in the sky announced their demise.

However, as our army's missiles were exhausted, the air defense units immediately shut down their radars, quickly maneuvered to new positions, and then immediately hoisted the missiles.

Omanrek lost the target of my anti-aircraft missile position and turned his attention back to the casserole kiln.

For a moment, all kinds of carefully arranged fake targets were shattered under the bombardment of bombs, while the few real military targets struggled in the flames.

The pilots of Omanrek were extremely excited. They circled around these real targets and kept pressing the shutter to record the moment of victory, hoping to use it as a capital for seeking credit after returning.

Among them, an infantry fighting vehicle that was abandoned due to a malfunction was particularly eye-catching.

It was like a helpless lamb, surrounded by more than ten planes of Omanrek.

After being bombarded by more than twenty bombs and five missiles, the infantry fighting vehicle was eventually blown to pieces, turning into a pile of scrap metal and flames.

This became the most boastful asset for the Russian Manrek pilots.

20 minutes later, our air defense missiles were hoisted, but we did not rush to fire because the warning radar had already discovered that the Russians had a second round of bombing, and these air defense missiles had to be kept to give the enemy a "surprise"!

At the same time, the air superiority unmanned combat aircraft of the 1st Air Force Column of the Cheetah Army had quietly taken off. They shuttled through the clouds like ghosts, silently approaching the most likely return route of the Russian Manrek aircraft.

These drones are equipped with advanced radar and detection systems, which can capture and lock targets in real time, allowing them to be fully prepared for the upcoming counterattack.

After completing the bombing mission, the pilots of Omanrek had proud smiles on their faces.

They began to return home one after another, chatting and laughing.

However, fate played a joke on them at this moment.

Just ten minutes later, a rapid alarm suddenly sounded inside the fighter plane, like the call of the god of death, which made people terrified.

"Beep, beep", the alarm sounded continuously in the cabin, and then, a cold prompt came from the fighter system: "Missile approach detected! You are locked by a missile, missile approaching!" The pilots' faces changed drastically in an instant, and they tried their best to maneuver and evade, trying to get rid of the missile's lock.

However, no matter how hard they tried, the missiles still followed closely.

Finally, accompanied by loud bangs, various types of fighter planes burst into brilliant fireworks in the sky, like shooting stars across the night sky, but disappearing in a flash.

In this brutal air confrontation, our army successfully shot down most of the Russian Manrek fighters with its excellent tactical layout and equipment advantages.

Of its first batch of 40 fighter planes, only 8 escaped back to the airport with scarred bodies and became the survivors of the battle.

If our army's drone units had not carefully considered and decided to reserve some ammunition to deal with the upcoming second batch of Russian Manrek fighters, I am afraid that the first batch of Russian Manrek fighters would have been wiped out long ago, without a single one spared.

At the same time, the sky above Shaguo Kiln once again became the focus of the ground-to-air battle.

Our army's air defense missile units demonstrated amazing speed and efficiency. The entire process, from maneuvering to lifting missiles, took only about twenty minutes.

Such a speed made Omanrek's two-batch bombing strategy seem rather clumsy. They did not seem to expect us to respond so quickly.

In fact, for Omanrek, it is better to go all in at once than to bomb in two batches! In this way, the results can be greater and the survival rate of the fighters can be higher.

Although our army lost two sets of radars in this battle, the missile reserves are still sufficient.

Therefore, under the fire net woven by this wave of missiles, 30 Russian Manrek fighters either exploded in mid-air or fell to the ground with thick smoke. The remaining 10 fighters were like frightened birds, and they were only concerned with fleeing desperately and had no time to take any attack actions.

After receiving warnings from the previous batch of escaping pilots, these 10 fighter jets also sounded shrill warnings inside the fighter jets.

The unmanned fighter jets of Air Force 1 were no longer stingy with their ammunition at this time. They fired all their missiles at the 10 fighter planes without reservation.

Missiles quickly filled the sky like a swarm of angry bees, and a devastating blow was about to come.

In less than three minutes, all enemy planes were cleared away, and peace and tranquility returned to the sky.

Under the cloudless sky, our army is filled with joy and pride of victory.

In this battle, Omanrek paid a heavy price of 70 fighter planes, but only destroyed hundreds of our army's carefully made one-to-one models, a dozen cars and abandoned armored vehicles.

From any perspective of military logic and cost-effectiveness, Omanrek's action was a complete failure, and they undoubtedly lost miserably in this game.

However, there was an atmosphere of victory in Omanrek's headquarters.

They mistakenly regarded this action as a successful blow to our army's ace troops. Not to mention completely destroying them, at least they made this unit lose its combat effectiveness.

This blind optimism and misunderstanding stems from their serious underestimation of our army's true strength and tactical layout; it stems from their blind self-confidence.

At the same time, the 1st Independent Mixed Brigade of the Plaster Japs was also secretly observing the outcome of the battle.

They also mistakenly believed that Omanrek had destroyed the original Heavy Armored Synthetic Regiment.

Therefore, without any worries, the brigade came out in full force and was presented to Li Yunlong like a plate of carefully cooked food.

However, what they didn't know was that all this was a carefully planned strategy by our army to lure the enemy.

Those destroyed models and vehicles were just illusions set up by our army to confuse the enemy.

The real Armored 1st Column had already been waiting in the dark, ready to deal a fatal blow to the enemy.