Li Kuiyong didn't know that he had been targeted by the Israeli "Fever Man" suicide squad, and steadily controlled the "Flasher" to dive vertically to a low altitude of 400 meters.

At this moment, Zhong Yuemin's exclamation suddenly sounded from the communicator:

"Qui... Kobe, skydiving!"

Li Kuiyong said indifferently:

"What umbrella is jumping? Watching my buddy perform a beautiful tail-shift for me..."

Zhong Yuemin cursed:

"Don't you chase your seven sparrows together!"

I'm fucking!

Li Kuiyong was really nervous this time. If these seven "sparrows" didn't come together, then there would be no point in flipping the tail. The first missile could be thrown away through large maneuvers at the end, but the "Flasher" would be severely stalled afterwards, and the remaining six could not escape...

No wonder Zhong Yuemin hurriedly asked to jump skydiving?

Li Kuiyong glanced at the crazy flashing radar warning device, touched the ejection button with his hand, and hesitated again.

I’m really unwilling to go skydiving at this time!

The main dishes are not served yet, so I have to drink them first?

calm!

There must be a way!

The urging of Zhong Yuemin, Zhang Haiyang and Ning Wei came from the headphones anxiously:

"Skydiving, what are you waiting for?"

“There is not enough safety distance!”

"Brother, hurry up..."

Li Kuiyong pulled off the communicator and looked at the land below through the canopy hood. What can I use?

Among the rolling sand dunes, a huge circular building looks abrupt.

By the way, oil depot!

It was the oil storage deposit prepared by the witty Jews on the "great" Balev defense line to "burn Egyptian ghosts", of course there was nothing there.

However, it looks a bit miserable now.

Before crossing the river, the Third Legion bombed it with cannons and penetrated it. This thing was not a tofu project, with only one-third of the wall left, and it had not fallen yet!

Seeing the oil depot that was transparent in front and back, a bold idea came to my mind. Li Kuiyong put on the communicator again and pretended to say:

"Don't panic, brothers, next is the moment to witness the miracle..."

Zhong Yuemin cursed:

"Fuck you, please eject it!"

However, in the field of vision, Li Kuiyong's red "flasher" did not eject, but instead turned 180° along the axis, the nose of the machine slightly raised, and the dive angle changed slightly.

However, the closest "Sparrow" missile is less than 600 meters away!

Following the dive route of the "Flasher", Zhong Yuemin also saw the oil depot in the twilight years. He instantly understood what Li Kuiyong wanted to do...

"Fuck, you're so desperate!"

Ning Wei didn't understand, his call was already crying:

"Brother, I beg you, hurry up..."

Zhang Haiyang intercepted him and said:

"Stop making trouble, this kid is going to drill into the oil depot, let's calm down for a while!"

The three of them stabilized their fuselage, staring at Li Kuiyong's red "flasher" and the seven "sparrow" missiles falling behind him...

The "Flasher" has tightened its wings and its wingspan has shrunk to 7.78 meters.

When it was 20 meters above the ground, the oil depot was already in front of you!

At this time, the first "Sparrow" missile was less than 30 meters away. Li Kui bravely pulled the nose of the machine, and the huge overload made the "Flasher" fall down heavily. The "Sparrow" missile rubbed its tail flame and crashed into the ground...

The remaining six "Sparrow" missiles fell down sharply, but the "Flasher" flashed and disappeared. The radar screen of the seven "fanies" who were waiting for the gorgeous fire at a height of three thousand meters suddenly lost that highlight at the same time!

In less than 0.1 second, the highlight appeared again.

But this short moment is a long and outrageous moment for the "Sparrow" missile that dives down at an extreme speed of Mach 3. It loses the navigation signal during a flight distance of more than 100 meters, and the six confused "Sparrows" can only continue to fly forward by relying on inertia!

Second, the third "sparrow" fell one after another in the gap where the "Flasher" finally disappeared, and the violent explosion completely collapsed the wall...

After the signal was restored, the remaining four "Sparrow" missiles were restored to their minds again. Unfortunately, the speed of Mach 3 made it extremely difficult to correct its course, and the height was far from enough!

Fourth, the fifth sparrow hit the top of the oil depot, and the sixth blows up the gap when the red "Flasher" appears for the second time. The entire oil depot can no longer bear it, and it split into pieces in the flames and smoke, turning into ruins...

The last "Sparrow" missile made a difficult correction of its course, and followed the "Flasher" to rush out the rolling smoke.

Then--

He bumped into the oncoming bunker...

In the blazing fire, Li Kuiyong drove the red "Flasher" to spread his wings and soared into the sky. His domineering appearance looked like a fire phoenix reborn from the fire!

Li Kuiyong wiped his sweat. He was definitely not the one who threw away the last missile. Although he deliberately pulled up the fuselage in front of the bunker, it was not an evasion, mainly because-

If you don’t pull it up, it’s him who will hit you!

But the "sparrow" who clearly had enough maneuverage distance did not lift his head, which was something wrong. Could it be that the "ghost" responsible for navigation was blown up?

Li Kuiyong looked up at the sky, 4,000 meters of airspace, the harvest of 120 Sam-6 against 19 "ghosts" has ended...

The entire Egyptian Air Force has quickly implemented Kobe Bryant's tactical idea of ​​"saturation strike". This time, every six Sam-6 is used to deal with a "ghost" in an average of 6, which is to make Song Dingbo's spit sputter at high density and not let every ghost go!

The result is self-evident, Li Kuiyong's "lucky" escape has proved everything-

100% hit!

The friends' joyful jokes came from the communicator:

"Mad, I'm wasting my time!"

"It's a waste of energy!"

"Tears..."

Li Kuiyong laughed loudly, the red "flasher" returned to the team, and said heroically with a wave of his hand:

"If you survive a great disaster, you will have good fortune..."

"I give you the word "Awesome"!"

"Heifer handstand!"

“Additional…”

Amid laughter, four red "fighters" tightened their wings at the same time and flew towards the Mediterranean...

80 A-4E Skyhawk fighters and an E-2B early warning aircraft were fleeing anxiously and slowly over the Mediterranean Sea towards Israel.

They want to be quick, but conditions do not allow it.

The maximum speed of the E-2B early warning aircraft is 648 kilometers per hour. In terms of conversion, it is only a pitiful Mach 0.53, while the speed of the A-4E Skyhawk fighter is 0.88 Mach, but can they leave alone with this big baby?

Bodyguard, that's not what he did!

At an altitude of 18,000 meters, the MiG-21MF, which was rushing at Mach 2.2, took only 268 seconds to fly over a distance of 200 kilometers.

And during this period, the E-2B early warning aircraft only escaped 80 kilometers!

However, the huge MiG aircraft fleet did not directly chase the early warning aircraft. They predicted the Jewish escape route. From the moment they appeared on the radar screen of the E-2B early warning aircraft, they had been flying towards Gaza, with the route straight.

At the current speed, the MiG fleet will arrive over Gaza before the early warning aircraft. The Jewish man had to give up the shortest route home and switch to Tel Aviv...
Chapter completed!