Shengjing, command center.

"Report to President Peng and Chief Zhang's phone number."

The communications consultant asked with the phone.

Mr. Peng walked forward quickly, his voice squeaked.

"Old Zhang, it's me, how is the situation?"

"Report to Mr. Peng."

Mr. Zhang's anxious voice came from the phone, "Two planes of the alliance have appeared, we sent four J-7 to follow."

"but…"

"But what's wrong?"

Mr. Peng asked anxiously, but Mr. Zhang smiled, "However, they didn't seem to catch up, and they were behind and didn't know where to fly!"

After hearing what Mr. Zhang said, Mr. Peng also felt relieved.

"No need to worry about it, our main energy is still the blackbird."

"What's going on here now?"

When Mr. Peng asked, Mr. Zhang truthfully reported, "The battle is very fierce now, all at an altitude of 30,000 meters, and we don't know much."

"But it should still be in our territory."

"Also, there are currently two white horses that are unable to continue their missions due to long-term ultra-high speed flights, so we have picked them up."

"The remaining six white horses are gritting their teeth and persevering."

The situation of Mr. Zhang is briefly explained, and Mr. Peng only feels a small bubble coming out of the corner of his mouth.

"Let everyone persevere, now is the time to compete for willpower. Whoever can endure the end will be the winner."

"Also, let people pay attention to the Alliance's planes, don't let them make small moves, and don't let them get into trouble."

"I'll let two white horses from Sijiu City come over."

“Yes, guarantee the task is completed.”

As soon as Mr. Zhang finished speaking, Mr. Peng hung up the phone.

"Mr. Peng, the phone number of Wang Minghai, Sijiucheng."

The Chief of Staff walked up to him, looking hesitant.

Mr. Peng didn't ask much, "Just call them, it's time."

As he said that, he walked to the phone and picked it up, "Wang Minghai, I've got a task to you. Now I'm sending three white horses to Shengjing to stand by."

"This matter is urgent, hurry up."

Wang Minghai looked anxious on the other end of the phone. He finally called the phone, but who thought that Mr. Peng would divide his troops? He didn't say anything.

"Hey, hey, do you hear it?"

Mr. Peng's voice made Wang Minghai come to his senses, and then he saw Mr. Wang and Yang Xiaotao walking up to him, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Peng, I, we have an idea."

Mr. Peng frowned, "What do you think? I'm busy, and I'm talking to you every time I try."

"Yes, Mr. Peng."

Wang Minghai took a deep breath and then said, "Mr. Peng, we detected that the Blackbird Reconnaissance Plane was active in our identified airspace and did not evacuate."

"We want to drive forward and avoid the other party entering again."

Originally, Wang Minghai was thinking of saying loudly that I could go, but I could go.

But when facing Mr. Peng's unconscious momentum became three points weaker, and what he said became "preventing problems before they happen."

Mr. Wang raised his eyebrows disappointedly, while Yang Xiaotao lowered his head.

Is this the same thing as driving away and chasing someone out and beating someone?

Seeing the two of them in this way, Wang Minghai also realized that he had said lightly just now and quickly wanted to say something else.

But Mr. Peng said directly, "You guys reorganize the language for me, and make it more nimble."

Wang Minghai immediately spoke, "Mr. Peng, we want to beat him up and beat him up."

"good!"

Mr. Peng's cheers came from the phone, which made the eyes of the people around him lit up.

"I agree with your ideas, but you can only use three white horses, and the remaining three are delivered to me, and another table of guests comes here."

“Yes, understand.”

Wang Minghai dared not hesitate, so he agreed directly and hung up the phone.

Look at Lao Wang and Yang Xiaotao. Wang Minghai suddenly grinned, "Brother, Xiao Yang, if it's done this time, I'll invite you to drink."

Mr. Wang waved his hand, "I won't say anything about the drinking in advance, what's going on now?"

Wang Minghai immediately waved to the Chief of Staff, who ran over and opened the book to start the introduction.

"The black bird on our front had already entered the Dengzhou airspace and was discovered and tracked by radar."

"It's just that after other places take action, the other party should get the news and quickly turn around and evacuate."

"The other party comes from the island country's headquarters, more than 3,000 kilometers away from us, and is currently hovering over our Bohai Sea."

The Chief of Staff said as he came to the map and marked the other party's location.

Wang Minghai asked, "Where is our plane?"

“Here.”

The Chief of Staff pointed to a location above Tianjin, "Six white horses, two of which are in the south, two in the middle, and two in the north."

"It's about ten kilometers away from the other party."

Yang Xiaotao came to the map and glanced, "The other party is very cunning. Here, it is Shengjing north. If you let it go, who knows what will happen next."

Mr. Wang also nodded, "This just shows that we are right."

"Mr. Peng must think so too."

Yang Xiaotao looked at the other person and could flatter him at this time.

"Let the three white horses go to support Shengjing first. I want all the information about what is happening around me."

Wang Minghai said, and the Chief of Staff immediately went to make arrangements.

Then Wang Minghai came to the communications office and "Click Baiju No. 1 to me."

Yang Xiaotao and the others came to see the situation.

"White Journey One, White Journey One, here is the tower, call White Journey One."

On board Baiju No. 1.

Huo Sheng and Chang Kong were chatting. Not long ago, three white horse fighters flew out of the formation and headed towards the northeast.

The remaining three J-7s led a few cover-ups and seemed to be idle.

The two of them didn't expect this to be like this.

The bridal chamber was ready and the bullets were loaded. When the end of the day, the bride actually ran away.

What made them even more uncomfortable was that the bride ran away and was still swaying in her bellyband at the door, which made the groom's anger rise.

If they hadn't received the order, they would have rushed forward long ago.

"Old Chang, this guy is definitely watching us."

Huo Sheng said confidently.

Driven by Baiju No. 1, Huo Sheng was not too far ahead.

Chang Kong nodded and looked listless.

"White Joy One..."

Suddenly, a sound came from the communicator, and Huo Sheng immediately connected, "This is Baiju No. 1, this is Baiju No. 1."

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"Now I order."

Suddenly, a rigorous sound came from the communicator, and Huo Sheng's breathing became rapid.

"Order Comrade Huo Sheng as the frontline commander, your task is to rush up and beat the damn black bird down."

The sound in the communicator was clearly stated very clearly, but Huo Sheng felt a little unreal.

So much so that the reaction was half a beat slower.

It was not until Chang Kong's voice came from behind that he clenched his hands tightly, "Yes, I'll ensure that the task is completed."

On the sea, 25,000 meters.
To be continued...