Half an hour before Yobuya and the others received the news, a group of planes without any military flags or military emblems painted crossed the border between Burundi and Tanzania near Lake Tanganyika.

The five J-6s and the four Qiang-5 were tightly enclosed in the middle, flying quickly at an altitude of 9,000 meters at a high speed exceeding the speed of sound.

This is a real war, Rao is that the other side does not have a strong air force, and Landser and the others do not dare to be careless.

Except for the war on the southern border, which was quickly withdrawn, although it is still not over, not even the armored forces have been able to get a fight, let alone the air force.

Before retiring, Landser was just driving a fighter plane from the air on the battlefield.

So, don't dare to take it lightly.

Ground-based antiaircraft artillery positions and individual anti-aircraft missiles can all pose a serious threat to the Qiang Wuye, who needs to fly at low altitudes to penetrate and drop bombs.

There are still thirty kilometers from the border.

"Attention all crews, I am 101, and I am about to enter the target airspace, ready to break away!

Landser held the joystick tightly and gave orders to the combat formation in a serious tone.

"Reply 101, 201 received!"

"202 received!"

"203 received!"

"204 received!"

"102, serve as a wingman, 103, 104, 105 continue to escort!"

Receiving the confirmation order again, Landser manipulated the fighter to swing its wings twice, pushed the joystick sharply, and plunged the nose downward, reducing the flight altitude while breaking away from the formation.

A J-6 at the back of the group also shook its wings, followed by a decrease in altitude, and soon followed Landser in the air at 3,000 meters to form a common two-plane combat formation.

The group behind also began to gradually reduce the flight altitude.

At a distance of tens of kilometers, the accelerator pedal stepped on the key point a little and flew over.

When he was about to enter the short-range radar search range, Landser and his wingman didn't even need to communicate, refueled violently, turned on afterburner, and the surging power brought by the two turbojet-6 engines with a maximum thrust of 25.5 kN and afterburner thrust of 31.87 kN quickly made the Jian-6, which had a total combat weight of only 8.82 tons, break through the sound barrier and rush at high speed along the enemy defense line along the lake road in the direction of Kabanga.

1000 meters low altitude with very good visibility.

Randerser was ready to evade anti-aircraft missiles at any time while looking through the cabin glass to see the enemy positions below.

In order to attack the safety of the aircraft group, the J-6 not only needs to escort the aircraft, but also has to use the flexible flight advantage to detect the ground anti-aircraft fire arrangement.

Otherwise, the fifth master will reduce the altitude to attack the ground, and the anti-aircraft gun will be able to the fifth master.

As we approached the first line of defense positions set up by the Burundian rebels along the road along the lake, the warning radar never sounded the warning that it had been locked by missiles.

Nor did I hear the wingman's reminder.

The airspace in front of you is extremely clean!

Didn't the enemy forces here place anti-aircraft missiles?

With doubts in his heart, Landser quickly looked around.

Lower the flight altitude again!

"Da da da ......" The sound of anti-aircraft machine guns finally sounded on the ground.

Unfortunately, Landser couldn't hear it at all.

Nervously staring ahead, hoping to see the trajectory of the anti-aircraft artillery shells.

In the end, Lancer was surprised to see the aerial trajectory of the anti-aircraft machine gun tracer bullet on the ground below.

Unexpectedly, it had already flown over the position.

was so nervous that he didn't even drop the four 50-kilogram aerial bombs hanging under the wings of the sixth master on the target.

"Attention to all units, I am 101, no strong air defense positions have been found, the second group continues to probe, and the third group prepares according to the predetermined plan. ”

The first batch of tentative J-6 formations detoured to the rear of the group to escort the aircraft, and a two-plane formation appeared behind again.

"103 report, there is no anti-aircraft fire in the place, chief, do you want to try it with aerial artillery?"

"Follow the plan!" Landser didn't talk nonsense, "Otherwise, go back and take the baby!"

"Roger!"

When the 103 pilot heard this, he shuddered, and the plane almost lost control.

In China, it has been retired, and if you want to touch the plane again, it is a dream.

After serving for more than ten years, he has never really fought a war, so if he is really driven away, is it not cost-effective?

SEVERAL 14.5MM TWIN ANTI-AIRCRAFT MACHINE GUNS ON THE GROUND ROARED WEAKLY AT THE PASSING FIGHTERS, LEAVING BEHIND A PILE OF SHELLS, BUT THEY DID NOT TOUCH A SINGLE PLANE AT ALL.

Playing against propeller planes is a matter of luck and trying to hit a jet fighter, unless the shooter has a super brain like a computer and can accurately calculate the amount of advance.

As the first jet fighter roared past the position, Jonathan, as the military adviser and commander of the line, wanted to give the order to evacuate.

However, his gang of African chimpanzees did not wait for him to give an order, and happily opened fire on the fighters that were still just black spots, causing the entire defense line to be exposed with little anti-aircraft firepower.

Jonathan knew very well that the fighters that did not drop bombs in the early stage were conducting low-altitude reconnaissance.

There are no anti-aircraft missiles, no anti-aircraft artillery, and it is absolutely necessary to attract wanton attacks by enemy air power.

As soon as the news that the Tanzanian side had air force fighters participating in the battle was radioed, four small black dots entered Jonathan's line of sight in mid-air.

"Farke! Chobham, order your men to get out of position!"

Jonathan yelled at the rebel leader on the battlefield as he stumbled down into the woods on the left side of the road.

"White people are cowards!"

Tough as an adult chimpanzee, Chobham was a diehard henchman of Yobua, and he was ordered not to let anyone with a gun pass through the road.

A reinforced regiment of more than 2,800 men had been deployed in the three lines of defense, and if he was scared away by a few planes, Chowbham believed that he would not be able to withstand the wrath of President Yobua.

The opportunity to make a contribution was just around the corner, and Chopper was holding an American-made M2 heavy machine gun in both hands, wearing a bullet chain, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the plane diving in the air, and shouted as he opened fire: "Fire! Shoot down all these planes!"

In Chobham's impression, the fighters should be similar to the P51 Mustang.

As long as the machine gun fire network is dense enough, it will definitely be able to scare away the enemy pilots, and if you are lucky, you can even take down one or two.

Chobham didn't know that there was a kind of attack aircraft called Qiang Wuye.

The strong five fuselage armor and cockpit armor can even prevent the explosion of shrapnel from anti-aircraft artillery shells, and the 14.5MM high-altitude aircraft projectiles cannot even break the skin under the action of flying hundreds of meters and losing power and gravitational acceleration.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the anti-aircraft firepower network on the ground, Tang Jin, the strong fifth pilot of No. 202, couldn't help but be happy.

These black buddies on the ground are really ignorant and fearless!

"Brothers, without bamboo poles, you can't stab us!" Tang Jin said in a relaxed tone. "Lay eggs on them!"

After saying that, when there was still some distance from the first target, he pressed the bomb button.

THE FIRST WAVE OF ATTACK WAS MADE OF FOUR STRONG FIVES, EACH WITH A 23MM CANNON ON THE LEFT AND RIGHT FLANKS, AND SIX EXTERNAL ATTACHMENT POINTS.

A 250-kilogram bomb is carried at two external contact points on either side of the internal weapons hatch on the belly, and two 90mm rocket pods are hung on the two external contact points on the outside of the main landing gear compartment on the left and right wings.

As eight 250-kilogram high-explosive aerial bombs erupted on the ground, eight flames tumbled, and thick smoke and steaming fireworks vied one after another.

Sixteen 90mm rocket nests sprayed sixteen flame whips intertwined, enveloping the entire position in flames and smoke.

"Boss, they're using aerial guns!"

Seeing the smoke of gunpowder ploughed back and forth from the four strong fives on the enemy's position, the Jian-6 pilots couldn't sit still.

"We're in the air!" Randerser was a little speechless.

There were no ground air defenses, and the aerial bombs on their bellies had already blown off several anti-aircraft machine guns.

The stormy attack that appeared in an instant made many of the black uncles on the position, whose morale was already low, slip away.

Chopper can't, he's a henchman of Jobua, and once Jobua is overthrown, he won't survive either.

Originally, I planned to use Yoboua to make some money and go to the United States or Europe to enjoy the beauty of white women, but this special thing just started......

"Kill them!"

The M2 heavy machine gun in the hand of the "Da ......" kept spewing out tongues of fire, and the barrel had become dark red.

"Major, use this!"

Several loyal subordinates around Chopper saw that the heavy machine guns could not help the plane in the sky, and handed over a 40mm RPG-7 anti-tank bazooka.

This was given to them to take out the tanks and armored vehicles of the River Crab Mercenary Regiment.

When Chobham saw it, he was overjoyed.

Rockets are much more lethal than heavy machine guns.

"Quick, just use this to kill them!" Chobham dropped the M2 heavy machine gun with a red barrel, directly picked up the RPG-7 anti-tank rocket launcher, took general aim, and pulled the trigger on a flying towards him, with a height of less than 200 meters, and the fast Qiang Wu.

"Huh~er~"

The RPG rockets dragged a long white smoke towards the oncoming Jon-5.

"Drip, drip, drip!"

A radar alarm sounded the heart of Tang Jin, who was manipulating two 23mm guns to frantically strafe the ground and flee.

"Damn! Didn't you say there were no anti-aircraft missiles?"

Tang Jinggu couldn't fire any more, pulled up the joystick suddenly, increased the throttle to the maximum, and the Qiang-5, which was originally flying flat, slammed the nose of the plane up, and rushed towards the sky.

"Bang!"

The rocket passed dozens of meters behind the strong five's ass and exploded in the air.

"Damn! anti-aircraft missile!"

The sound of the communication channel makes all the strong five attacks that are attacking the ground one in a hurry.

"Use RPGs! Shoot all the RPGs!" Chopper saw with his own eyes and almost killed the plane, the RPG worked!

The RPG of the Soviets worked well!

So, when most of the Burundian rebels retreated, the elite around Chobham fearlessly carried the Soviet RPG-7 to the air.

"Why are there so many anti-aircraft missiles?" Tang Jin asked Landser, who was scouting.

"No, this is not an anti-aircraft missile, it is all direct fire...... "The J-6 guns of Landser and others were also attacking the ground, and a rocket exploded more than a meter in front of him.

This is not an anti-aircraft missile.

"Bazooka!"

I don't know who shouted it.

On the ground, a group of vague figures are carrying bazookas and launching them into the sky......

“......”