"Keep preparing, don't be stunned!"

Four avant-garde individual anti-aircraft missiles flew towards the two C-802 anti-ship missiles flying at high speed, and the same two anti-aircraft missiles were used against one anti-ship missile, but this did not make Dunzi, who was the head of the entire escort team, feel a little relaxed.

"The French's room missiles?"

Seeing the anti-ship missiles constantly moving up and down in the distance, someone exclaimed.

"Shit, when that damn F-4 flew over the deck just now, I saw it, both missiles were written in black with C-801, our domestic anti-ship missile!"

"!"

The anti-ship missile, someone has already reported to Dunzi the situation of seeing the C-801 written in black on it.

"What the hell is going on!"

Attack your own shield with your own spear, or defend your spear with your own shield?

But now, they can't afford to think too much about it.

If the batch of anti-aircraft missiles launched before cannot be intercepted, they must continue to intercept it, otherwise, the final consequence will not only be that the Sea Giant will be hit, but also that the crude oil worth hundreds of millions of dollars in it will be burned out.

More importantly, this will bring immeasurable damage to the reputation of avant-garde individual anti-aircraft missiles.

At this critical moment, it is not a matter that these mercenaries are willing to think about at all, they can only keep an eye on the missiles they launch, hoping that the missiles they launch will collide with the anti-ship missiles brought by the Persian fighters, and a brilliant fireworks will bloom on the sea surface of the Persian Gulf.

"Bastard, isn't it an ordinary tanker? how can there be so many anti-aircraft missiles!"

The F-4 pilot, who originally pulled up and wanted to determine the outcome of the battle, originally planned to stop and watch the missile hit the opponent's oil tanker when the plane climbed to an altitude of several hundred meters, but it can be seen that four anti-aircraft missiles were suddenly launched from the oil tanker and flew towards the two C-801 anti-ship missiles he had just launched.

Hurriedly pulled the control lever of the fighter to the end, the throttle was maximized, and the two J79-GE-17 turbojet engines produced by General Electric at the tail of the fighter were instantly fully opened, and the power of each engine reached the maximum in an instant, providing the fighter with 79.6 kN of thrust.

With both engines at full power, the F-4 Phantom fighter jumped up almost perpendicular to the sky and fled in a hurry.

But no one paid attention to this scene, only the high-powered camera set up on the top of the Sea Giant quickly filmed this scene continuously.

Dunzi and the others had been staring at the missiles in the distance, and they didn't bother to pay attention to the F-4 ghost fighter that didn't dare to approach.

The avant-garde anti-aircraft missile is about to come into contact with the C-801 anti-ship missile, which is still maneuvering up and down and skimming the sea.

The anti-ship missiles are constantly maneuvering up and down, which makes it equally impossible for avant-garde missiles to accurately capture the flight trajectory of these two anti-ship missiles.

"It's closer!"

At the top of the bridge, a video camera was pointed at several missiles approaching in the distance, and the picture was not very clear, but the distance could be seen.

"Boom!" As he approached, an avant-garde missile in the front suddenly exploded.

The small warhead exploded, and shrapnel flew in all directions.

And the C-801 anti-ship missile, when the anti-ship missile exploded, fell down, avoiding the shrapnel from the explosion.

"Boom!"

There was another explosion, and when this anti-ship missile was about to rise, another avant-garde anti-ship missile was detonated by a proximity fuse, and the C-801 anti-ship missile, which was just at the center of the explosion, was finally hit by shrapnel that slammed into the missile's head.

"Boom!"

A brilliant firework exploded.

"Good!" a steady pier shook his fist heavily, and let out a low cry in his throat, and the bruises on his fist burst out.

"And one more!"

The two avant-garde are already on the verge of making contact with the second.

These two avant-garde anti-aircraft missiles were fired from the middle firepower point of the Sea Giant and the bow of the ship more than 400 meters away from the bridge.

This distance is close, and the reaction time is shorter.

"All units are ready to shoot out all the remaining missiles once the interception fails!" "Dunzi stared intently into the distance, although it was several kilometers away, it was impossible to see clearly with the naked eye.

Without his orders, the mercenaries knew the consequences.

All the avant-garde anti-aircraft missiles have basically begun to be aligned, and even begun to lock.

The tanker was bombed, and the first escort mission was considered a failure.

"Boom!"

The explosion of the avant-garde missile did not cause the slightest change in the flight trajectory of the C-801 flying towards this side.

Passing through the area of the explosion, the missile continued to maneuver up and down, and without hesitation, it swooped down at high speed towards the Sea Giant, which had not even made evasive moves.

"Boom!"

The last avant-garde missile remained, staggered with the huge C801 at a distance of several tens of meters, and when it was waiting to turn around and catch up with the anti-ship missile, the C-801 was already less than 3 kilometers away from the Sea Giant.

At the C-801's flight speed of Mach 0.9, in less than 10 seconds, this huge missile will hit the Sea Giant tanker!

"Huh~er~"

A series of missile launches, five avant-garde missiles dragging blazing white tails, one after another, rushed towards the sea with the breath of death at high speed.

"Be sure to stop it!" Dunzi didn't believe in ghosts.

At this moment, he began to pray to the Heavenly God and Buddha that he must intercept it.

This escort, basically, there is not much profit, ten avant-garde anti-aircraft missiles, which are all 800,000 US dollars......

Interception could not be carried out, the escort failed, and the losses were even greater.

"Da Da Da ......"

The machine guns at the firing point in the middle of the deck of the Sea Giant had been turned around and fired at the C-801 anti-ship missile thousands of meters away.

I know it's useless, but just waiting, it's not the mercenary style.

"Da Da Da ......"

Four points of fire, all fired.

Even, the other mercenaries were holding 81 bars and shooting weakly over there.

Dense bullets gathered, machine gun bullets flew out, and there was no power to intercept at all.

Five avant-garde missiles swooped down from different directions, both of which were fast and moving in opposite directions, and in just four seconds, they met at a distance of about 2 kilometers from the Sea Giant.

"Boom!"

When the C-801 anti-ship missile exploded in the avant-garde, it suddenly climbed in height, avoided the shrapnel of the explosion, and continued to move forward.

"Boom!"

Another avant-garde explosion.

However, C-801 continues to move forward as usual.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Almost at the same time, the last three remaining avant-garde anti-aircraft missiles all exploded, and the warhead exploded to form a complete barrage, blocking the front of the C-801 anti-ship missile, which was happily maneuvering up and down and skimming the sea.

"Boom!"

One of the remaining C-801 anti-ship missiles was finally detonated.

"Oh~"

The cheers rang out instantly.

"Boss!" And at this time, Dunzi's body shook and almost fell, but it was the comrades around him who held on to him, so he didn't fall.

"It's okay, I was too nervous and overexerted just now. Dunzi let out a sigh, and at this time, his forehead was full of Han water, and he didn't even know when his clothes were soaked with sweat from the nervousness on his body.

In the past few years, I have been crawling and rolling on the battlefield, and I have never used it to make these mercenaries nervous like this.

Even if they may lose their lives at any time in the rain of bullets, and it is not easy for them to even return to China after sacrifice, they have never been so nervous on other battlefields.

"Boss, that fighter hasn't left yet!" someone roared as he pointed to the only small dot in the sky, the constantly circling F-4 Phantom fighter.

"He doesn't dare to come down!" said Dunzi.

I don't have any confidence in my heart when I say this.

Ten avant-garde missiles, all of which were used up, and when six more launchers were originally added in Kuwait, everyone felt that it was too wasteful.

But now, they wish they had a few more rounds.

Against the C-801, an anti-ship missile with a coquettish flight trajectory, especially if the target is more than 450 meters long like the Sea Giant, which is completely a huge moving target.

"Who are these people! A tanker is equipped with so many anti-aircraft missiles. "How can the pilot on the F-4 fighter not be shocked when he sees through the radar that the other side has launched 5 missiles in a row, plus the previous one, 10 anti-aircraft missiles have been launched?

It's just an oil tanker!

Oil tanker!

Not a frigate with air defense.

"This must be reported to the command as soon as possible. "The pilots of the F-4 did not dare to go down, although it was said that ten of them had been launched on this tanker, who can guarantee that there would be none?

What if he is shot down by him?

The maneuverability of the F-4, when operated by a human, can not fly as coquettish as the C-801 anti-ship missile.

The pilot turned his head again and glanced at the crab flag from a distance, which he couldn't see clearly at all.

Look no further, this crab is already ingrained in his mind, and if he encounters such a flag again, he should launch an anti-ship missile from a distance of several tens of kilometers.

"They were intercepted? They installed an anti-aircraft missile system? They actually launched ten anti-aircraft missiles to intercept C-801 anti-ship missiles!"

The first to know the news was the Persian Southern Front Command, and Ihor didn't expect that Xie Kai would make such a big move.

"The follow-up plan was cancelled and they were allowed to leave safely. Hazari sighed, "This time is enough to explain to the superiors, if you continue to send fighters, the Chinese kid will go berserk." ”

Ihor is a little unwilling, but what if he is unwilling?

"We need the kind of defense system they have. ”

Persia really needs, the performance of the C-801, the Persians know better than anyone.

So far, several rounds have been fired, sinking and damaging several huge oil tankers and merchant ships, and they have been intercepted for the first time!

"Intercepted! We can prepare to negotiate with the CIA!" Liao Dong excitedly broke into Xie Kai's room, but when he saw the situation in the room clearly, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and hurriedly retreated......