Faced with such a war fortress, all fighter pilots were stunned. How do you want them to force a breakthrough of a super shield that was stuffed into bullets, shells, missiles, flamethrowers, and even cannons?

Looking at the thick and long super cannon with a caliber of 440 mm on the war fortress slowly raised its black hole in the roar of the electric motor, all the fighter pilots felt a chill.

Four F15E fighter bombers are hiding twenty kilometers away, and they are still crying but not talking. What can they do if they have a 'sniper' aiming basket? What can they do if they have a "sniper" attack system? What can they do if they have a protective cover that cannot be broken by fighters? What can they do if they can open it?

The early warning system on their plane kept beating Dada and screaming wildly, constantly conveying the same message to them: you were locked by the enemy's radar, you were locked by the enemy's radar, and you were unlucky, and you were locked by the enemy's radar...

Only then did the ghost know how many radars there were on the thorny play, the kind of eye-catching, the kind of despicable thing that was dipped in paint, like a group of perverts with shiny eyes and congested lower body, facing a super beauty whose clothes were not covered, with the most important and seductive parts exposed. [}

Even though he knew that the standard defense missile used by the opponent was only 20 kilometers away, even if he knew that the opponent's biggest reliance was dense array artillery and absolutely perverted automatic rifle firing super dense arrays, the four fighter-bomber pilots all had the urge to retreat and run.

The captain of the Flight Column is of course the most powerful ace pilot with the entire column's flight skills. He is also the unlucky man who resolutely flew against the ground in a horizontal state, easily throwing away all the dense array artillery systems, but exposing himself to the gun mouth of the 440 mm caliber super giant cannon. After his death, the deputy column captain resolutely supported the task of commanding the overall situation. He shouted at the microphone on the helmet at the top of his voice: "Don't panic, their weapons are large, they are all close-range defensive equipment, we fly to a safe distance. Then concentrate all long-range attack weapons to launch a strong attack on them. No matter how powerful their dense array air defense firepower is, it is impossible to achieve absolute perfection..."

"My God, deputy captain, look at what that is!" A driver was really crazy. He smashed the control table of the fighter plane and shouted: "What kind of thing is that? How could they have such a thing! Oh my God, what are they going to do?!"

With the seven fighter pilots and four fighter bombers watching in a daze, a heavy composite armored door slowly raised, and two missiles of eight meters long soared into the sky at a fifteen-degree angle. It took only ten seconds to obtain enough acceleration and continuously jumped on all fighter radar scanning screens at several times the speed of sound.

"Oh my god, it's really fast!"

Looking at the two missiles that were rising rapidly at an absolute abnormal level. They rushed to a height of fifteen thousand meters, and then flew straight to the south at a height that could almost break through the atmosphere.

The deputy captain of the Flight Column wished he could connect his vocal cord to the phone, and he screamed wildly: "Eagle Nest Eagle Nest, I am Flying Eagle. I am Flying Eagle! I immediately entered the state of war!!! The Shura Legion fired two flying birds at our base! They fired... the Brahmos supersonic cruise missile! I repeated it, they fired the Brahmos supersonic cruise missile at the defense difficulty level!!!"

The Brahmos starts a sound cruise missile, which can fly from a height of 15,000 meters or above the ground, and can fly at a speed of 2.5 Mach. It is hailed by the US Department of Defense as "the most difficult missile in the world" and "the fastest missile in the world."

When I think of the Shura Legion using nuclear bombs on the battlefield, it can fly from altitude 15,000 meters or above the ground, and can fly at a speed of 2.5 Mach. It is hailed by the US Department of Defense as "the most difficult missile in the world" and "the fastest missile in the world."

When all the pilots were thinking of the Shura Legion using nuclear bombs on the battlefield and killing 40,000 US Seven Seas Fleet and 10,000 Indian East China Sea Fleet at one time, all the pilots were mixed up with cold juice. The "Braji Moss" supersonic cruise missile can carry 300 to 500 kilograms of conventional or nuclear warheads. Who can keep the right one

The Shura Legion is desperate to jump over the wall, and will not load small nuclear bombs in these two missiles?

"Hahaha, you idiots, are you looking at your eyes on the battlefield?"

Wan Zhihui laughed wildly. He sat on the world's most powerful combat power, and even Russia only produced three. However, because of the financial difficulties, he wore headphones. However, the headphones were definitely not special headphones for the fighter driver and friend and base to keep in touch with each other. It was an unknown cost. It sold at a street convenience store for up to 7.50 cents. After repeated bargaining, it was finally successfully purchased for 4.50 cents!

There were bursts of stress music from the headphones. The Korean female rock singer was moaning and screaming like sex. We were super crazy about the fighter pilot. As the music was rising and falling, sometimes impatient, and sometimes calm, just like social garbage that had just swallowed excessive ecstasy. She sat in the chair and made various unsightly underground movements. His whole body was trembling like a snake. His saliva was flowing, and his eyes were like Tongling. He looked at the four fighter bombers and let out crazy long smiles: "Fuck, what kind of bullshit fighter bombers, either make the purest bomber with super attack power, or make the fighter with the strongest fighting ability in the air. What I hate the most is the shemale aircraft that does not fight, does not fight, does not fight, does not fight, does not die, does not die! So... let me gang rape!!!"

"Dadada..."

Without using air-to-air missiles, the Su47 fighter jet piloted by Wan Zhihui was just roaring, rolling, gorgeous, crazy, and desperately rushed straight up, drawing a small arc hidden in the air with two absolutely brilliant rows of machine guns.

"Do you know why I like to fly fighter jets? Because I like the pleasure of using machine cannons to volley the enemy planes in the air, which is a thousand times more enjoyable than stuffing a penis into the body of a virgin! Is there a virgin who is worth hundreds of millions of dollars in this world? Are there any virgins in this world who can moan and cry? If not, you will die gorgeously!!!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Four earth-shaking moans sounded almost at the same time. Wan Zhihui drove the ground fighter, like a founder of the Circle Fork and Fork, who was a great god and used to pretending to be a god and fooling the people, and also like a midnight cowherd and talented woman who was invincible on the battlefield on the bed. She was thrusting her tendons in the fire and explosion, rolling, making one thrilling and extremely exaggerated move after another.

Accident! Absolutely unexpected!! Fatally absolute accident!!!

At this moment, the deputy captain of the Air Force Column just wanted to slap himself a few times. According to the Russians, the mixed body below was a thorn, and there were flames everywhere. There were bombs, shells, and missiles everywhere. What was the name of the missile? Submersible aircraft carrier aviation!

His baby's!

This thing that is bigger than the US Nizmann aircraft carrier. Whether it can dive under the water is still an unknown thing that only geniuses know, but looking at the flat area of ​​more than 70 meters long, it is obviously a take-off platform that has been disguised by technology!

What can't be carried by fighter jets or become a fighter take-off and landing platform? Why is it called an aircraft carrier?

If it weren't for those three damn reconnaissance planes, if they saw the damn, indulgent, and slutty luncheon of the Shura Legion, how could they carelessly ignore the danger in the air?

Their CF18 fighter jets are pretty good, but they are on the verge of elimination. The Canadian government has invested $2.7 billion to improve the active CF18 fighter jets and through diplomatic negotiations. It is trying to buy more advanced fighter jets from the United States and strive to clear all CF18s out in 2020.

This CF18 fighter performs ordinary combat missions, and it is still more than enough to targets with insufficient defense under attack, but facing the Golden Eagle Su 47, which can impact the world's combat power rankings, it seems pale in terms of attack power, defense power, and flexibility!

Those half-toned fighter bombers faced the Golden Eagle Su 47 fighter jet and the big boss Fu Yinxue, who was carrying his own big brother, didn't put the landing gear and drove the Boeing 747 forcibly landing on the grass. Which onion are they?

The deputy captain of the Air Column looked at the three Golden Eagle Su47 fighter jets that had a charge formation in the air and shouted wildly: "Immediately form an air combat queue, my wingman has been shot down by the enemy. Flying Eagle 7, you are the substitute for the Fourth, fly to my left wing..."

No one answered or called, and a micro-current sound came from the headphones. The deputy captain shouted: "What are you doing? Immediately form a fighter plane!"

Still no one answered whether Wu chanting scriptures was a separate channel or a shared channel of the entire team, it was a dead silence. The deputy captain of the column couldn't help but reach out and patted his helmet, shouting in his heart: "No, can my communication equipment be broken under this situation?"

Through the transparent hood, the deputy captain of the column found that other friends were in a panic. Although they had their own conceits as the axis and barely formed a defensive formation, they were loose and loose. They had many flaws in the army, with many brothers and good skills. They had two wingmen around the fighter pilots, and those friends who were disgusted with the evil spirits could only stay there alone and become a lone hero.

Faced with this abnormal situation and the messy friend, although he had already had too much cold sweat and was almost numb by the Shura Legion, the deputy captain of the column still felt cold again. He almost trembled at the communication device that someone could hear, and made a shrill sound: "Is it because the other party used a large-scale signal interference device? Did the alarm I just sent to the base not send back to the base at all?!"
Chapter completed!