Just when Lieutenant Colonel Samara felt his blood boiling for the next battle, no one noticed that not far in front of them, a mysterious man wrapped in silver flying armor was already waiting for him.

"Steelhammer, it's up to you!"

Chen Xin threw out the silvery-white metal ball in his hand, and in an instant, the metal ball split into twelve even smaller metal balls, and shot towards the formation of F22 fighters who were climbing to a height ten kilometers away and preparing to launch missiles.

The distance between the two is rapidly approaching.

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A flash of silver light flashed, and at the moment when it was about to collide with the F22 fighter, the metal ball silently merged with the F22 fighter in high-speed flight.

At this time, Lieutenant Colonel Samara and his team of Raptor fighters were making final preparations before the launch, and did not notice anything unusual.

"Storm Shadow cruise missile power-up!"

"Missile self-test is normal!"

"Turn on the GPS navigation system. ”

"The navigation system self-test is normal!"

"Ready for launch!"

Lieutenant Colonel Samara selects a weapon through the voice system and begins the countdown at the last moment.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven...... Three, two, one, launch!"

"Launch!"

"Launch!"

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In a flash!

Hearing only a loud "boom", Lieutenant Colonel Samara felt that the whole person was tightly pressed against the ejection seat, the rocket engine under the seat started, and the ejection seat was bound to Lieutenant Colonel Samara, and he broke away from his car at a very high speed. The wind generated during the high-speed flight penetrated Lieutenant Colonel Samara's eardrums, making Lieutenant Colonel Samara unable to react at all.

It wasn't until the ejection seat rose to its highest point and the snow-white umbrella flowers slowly opened that Lieutenant Colonel Samara came back to his senses.

"What...... What's the situation? Didn't you launch a missile? How did you catapult yourself?"

Lieutenant Colonel Samara looked down and was shocked to find that it was not only. His own wingman was actually ejected as well.

Then, as if infected, the rocket ejection seats continued to start, and in just a few seconds, twelve umbrella flowers appeared in the sky over the Indian Ocean.

The panicked voices of the pilots rang out in the headphones.

"Oh my God, what's going on?"

"How did we all get ejected?"

"Are we being attacked by the Somalis? How did they do it?"

The F22 fleet, having lost its pilot, continued to fly forward. Soon it turned into small black dots and disappeared from the sight of Lieutenant Colonel Samara and others.

The sea breeze whistled in his ears, and Lieutenant Colonel Samara swallowed, only to feel an unprecedented chill rising from the depths of his spinal cord.

Before the mission, he was told that Somalia had the backing of mysterious forces.

At that time, he was still a little unimpressed, believing that with the stealth ability of the F-22, it was impossible to launch a long-range strike outside the defense area, and there was no possibility of being discovered by the enemy.

Who would have thought that such an accident would occur. They didn't even see the shadow of the enemy, so they lost control of the fighter plane, and what else could they do to fight the enemy.

However, Lieutenant Colonel Samara has no time to think about these issues now, because this sea area has long been blocked due to the war, and whether he can return alive is a big question.

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In the southern part of Socotra, deep in the ocean, a huge Typhoon-class cruise missile nuclear submarine is diving at a low speed of four knots per hour.

Suddenly. The hull of the submarine shook, accompanied by boiling bubbles. The missile silo in front of the conning tower slowly opened, and the high-pressure gas generated by the solid propellant gas generator pushed one Long Sword 10 cruise missile after another from the silos, and under the action of air pressure, the missiles quickly rose to the surface of the water and the engines ignited.

With a deafening roar, the missile quickly rose into the air hundreds of meters. The folding wings were opened, and the missile was lowered again, and then it resumed level flight about 20 meters above the sea surface.

Under the control of a pre-set procedure, the first batch of 90 cruise missiles equipped with electromagnetic pulse bombs flew towards their targets.

Subsequently. Those cruise missiles with ordinary warheads were also lifted into the air in turn.

In less than 15 minutes, more than 200 cruise missiles were launched in one go.

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Chen Xin controlled the "Little Butterfly" armor and slowly floated into the cockpit of one of the F22 fighters.

Under the control of the steel jump, the twelve F22 fighters that lost their hatches were quickly repaired.

The "Little Butterfly" armor quickly faded and turned into a well-fitting fighter pilot anti-load suit.

"Steel, let's go to the Prince Sultan airbase. ”

Chen Xin was not worried about the interception of the Arab League Air Force, and according to the information obtained by, this is the base where the detachment returned to the airfield after completing the sneak attack mission.

The reason for this is understandable.

Although the United States provided Saudi Arabia with the F22 "Raptor", for reasons of technical secrecy, the United States did not allow the Saudi Air Force to send the "Raptor" to air bases abroad, and even take off in Saudi Arabia, all under the supervision of US military observers.

The mission was able to take off from Serera Air Base in Oman because the airbase itself was home to the 35th U.S. Expeditionary Aerial Reconnaissance Group, so the Raptor was not out of sight of the Americans.

"Gang Hammer, contact the Arab League Air Force Command and tell them that the Storm Shadow cruise missile has been launched, and the Raptor squadron is starting to return!"

"Okay!"

The information was quickly sent.

Gangyi said: "Lao Dou, the results of the Somali air battle are out, we have shot down two hundred and three enemy planes, our side has lost twenty-one fighters of three fighters, and the remaining fighters of the Arab League Air Force have returned home, and there is no sign of continuing to launch a second wave of offensives." Our fleet is on high alert. ”

Chen Xin smiled slightly and said, "Good job! When this war is over, this batch of second-hand goods can be sold for a lot of money." ”

The result of this kind of big victory has long been expected, and Chen Xin didn't feel too surprised.

The key is that the combat effectiveness of these second-hand fighters is estimated to make many countries feel red.

Chen Xin has long asked Gang Jump to design a real unmanned fighter, once the war is won, it can be redressed on a large scale.

Chen Xin asked again: "Has the fighter squad set off to deal with the HIRMARS High Mobility Rocket Artillery System?"

"It's already set off, this squad is composed of four H14 fighters, and it is expected to be able to attack in ten minutes, don't worry, Lao Dou, the targets that threaten us have been monitored, and they will not give the other side a chance to launch missiles." ”

Chen Xin nodded and didn't say anything more.

quacked and laughed: "Old Bean, why did you think of going to the Prince Sultan Air Base, don't you want to wipe out all the high-level leaders of the Arab League!" (To be continued......)