The roar of fighter jets was deafening, and the F2 flew at supersonic speeds from time to time, shuttling at high speed through the urban jungle, sonic booms from compressed air shattering the glass of many buildings along the way.

Many people were awakened by the thunderous sound, thinking that another major earthquake had erupted, and hurriedly hid under the bed or under the table, and some people ran out of the building wearing big pants, watching in amazement as the three fighter planes roared and chased away in the high-rise buildings like a blockbuster movie.

The panicked citizens of Tokyo pulled out their mobile phones and called the police.

Even crazier are journalists.

During this period, the earthquake in Japan and the Fukushima nuclear crisis caused several times as many news media reporters stationed in Shijie as in Japan.

Three fighter jets engaged in an ultra-low-altitude dogfight over Tokyo, and this explosive news instantly detonated the news circle.

Some journalists with a certain amount of military knowledge recognized that among the three fighters, two were American F22s and one was Japanese F2s, and at this moment they could not believe their eyes, could it be that Japan and the United States were at war?

Many reporters with insider channels have gone crazy and tried to find out some useful inside information from Japanese politicians who are generally in contact with them, and the phone number of the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs is about to burst, and all the replies they can get are no comment.

Yokota Air Force Base.

"The target altitude is 200, the speed is 828, the azimuth is 032, and the distance is less than two kilometers from Chiyoda City. "Radar monitors are constantly reporting data on the azimuth of the target.

Chiyoda Ward is one of the 23 special wards in Tokyo, including the Imperial Palace, the residence of the Emperor of Japan, the Diet (Nagatacho), the Supreme Court (Supreme Court), the Yasukuni Shrine, and most of the central ministries and offices (central administrative units) located in Otemachi, making it the political and economic center of Japan.

"Your Excellency the Commander, the phone number of Japanese Prime Minister Naoto Kan. ”

It was difficult for Field to refuse contact from the Japanese side again, so he had to make a false deal with Kan and fool him.

Lieutenant General Field frowned, and the pressure exerted by the Japanese side was increasing, demanding that the US military immediately shoot down the crazy F2 fighter, even if it crashed in the city of Tokyo and injured ordinary people.

Moreover, the reports of Major Philip and Captain Marcus have also been sent to the case, and the plane is not the mysterious fighter plane that Lieutenant Colonel Harrison guessed, but an ordinary F2.

It's just that such an inconspicuous third-generation aircraft is still at ease under the attack of two F22 "Raptor", and Lieutenant General Field has given the order to shoot it down at all costs, but until now there is still nothing to do about it, whether the combat effectiveness of the "Raptor" is too weak or the combat effectiveness of F2 is too strong!

As a last resort, Lieutenant General Field had no choice but to order two other F22 fighters to take off immediately to support.

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"Steelhammer, where are we?"

Chen Xin held the joystick tightly with one hand, his face was slightly pale, and the ultra-low-altitude flight between high-rise buildings was thrilling and exciting, and even his nerves, which he had always prided himself as coarse, were tensed.

After the dense cluster of high-rise buildings, the front suddenly opens up, and not far away is a complex of ancient buildings covered with greenery.

"Lao Dou, the Yasukuni Shrine you said has arrived! Fuck, they want to outflank you!"

As soon as they reached the open space, the two F22s immediately formed a two-machine scissor strangulation tactic and swept directly towards the steel hammer, and the F22's helmet sights began to re-lock again.

"Marcus, I'll be on the left and you're on the right, bite!" Philip was already red-eyed, and at the moment when the helmet sight locked onto the target, two AIM-9X "Sidewinder" combat bullets were ejected from the side magazines of the two F22 fighters.

"Look where you're running this time!"

Captain Marcus grinned and stared closely at the crazy F2, with the AIM-9X "Sidewinder" exceeding the 9g overload, after a complete lockdown, basically no fighter could escape its pursuit.

"Old Bean, hold on!"

The steel hammer was not in a hurry, driving the F2 fighter directly at a 30-degree angle to accelerate towards the ground, behind him two "Sidewinder" missiles in hot pursuit, less than 20 meters away from the roof of the Yasukuni Shrine, the nose of the F2 fighter suddenly raised strangely, at that moment, the whole plane seemed to be weightless, instantly changed an angle, the high-temperature tail flame of the F110 turbofan engine scorched the roof of the Yasukuni Shrine in less than 0.1 seconds, and there was faint fire bursting out.

In the next second, the F-2 soared into the sky and appeared behind the F22, which had not changed its course.

The two "Sidewinder" missiles could not avoid it, plunged headlong into the roof of the Yasukuni Shrine, and exploded with a bang.

Marcus and Phillip's eyes were about to pop out.

But they didn't have time to marvel anymore, a series of tracer aviation shells grazed Major Philip's cockpit canopy and shot from behind, Philip seemed to feel the scorching heat of the aviation shells, and his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

"Your uncle, it's the turn of Uncle Gang to play with you!" "After being chased and killed for so long, Gang Gong also held back his anger.

The F22's binary vector tail jet reacted quickly, and the fuselages of the two fighters twisted, one left and one right.

The steel hammer was willing to give up, and the plane accelerated and immediately caught up.

"Get out of the way! Philip!"

Major Philip was enduring the overload caused by the small radius turn, and the F2 fighter accelerated instantly, and the distance between the two sides was reduced from 300 meters to 30 meters in a matter of seconds.

"Damn it!"

The F22 continued to roll to evade, but the F2 fighter actually rolled like an appendage, and the two fighters always kept a distance of ten to twenty meters.

Marcus, who went around behind the two planes, was about to breathe fire, he couldn't fire at all, the two "Sidewinder" missiles he brought with him had been consumed, and now he could only attack with aerial artillery, so close at a distance, he would hit his comrades if he was not careful.

Chen Xin only felt that the whole sky was spinning, the steel hammer was crazy, the F22 was a roller, the steel hammer was also rolling, the F2 was doing a cobra maneuver, and it was also doing a cobra maneuver.

Whenever Major Philip's F22 was about to fly over the Yasukuni Shrine, the steel hammer only needed a few rounds of artillery to get him back obediently.

The two planes seemed to have been rehearsed countless times, and no matter what the F22 did, the other plane always followed it as if it were in high sync.

This harmonious maneuver seemed to the ground spectators as if there was a pas de deux of two fighters in the sky.

There has been a great chaos inside the Yasukuni Shrine, and just now under the dual influence of the high-temperature exhaust gas of the F2 fighter plane and the Sidewinder missile, the wooden attic was completely ignited, and the fire was still spreading.

"Marcus, I...... I have a way now, maybe I can get rid of it, I need your cooperation!" Major Philip was already out of breath, less than five minutes of fierce grappling consumed a lot of his physical strength, many of his movements had been deformed, and if he continued like this, he would be able to play himself to death without the other party doing anything.

Philip himself was aware of the problem and decided to take a gamble.

The two discussed for a while, and the F22 driven by Philip suddenly ignored it, and went directly to the Yasukuni Shrine at a 30-degree angle like the steel hammer had done before.

Of course, the steel hammer also rushed with it.

After all, Philip is not as magical as a steel hammer, when there are still fifty meters from the ground, he began to pull up the nose, but the fighter still has been descending along the inertia, fortunately, the F119 engine of the F22 is powerful enough, and it can stop sliding when it is less than ten meters from the ground, and in the roar of the F119, the F22 fighter takes off again.

The Yasukuni Shrine was suddenly ravaged by high-temperature gas tailflames again.

At this moment, Captain Marcus, who was following behind the steel hammer, instantly locked onto the F2 fighter and opened fire.

As if a prophet of foreboding, the steel hammer pulled up the nose of the F2 at the moment when the cannon fired, and the fighter turned 360 degrees in the air, making a strange Frolov Falun maneuver.

Captain Marcus was caught off guard and drove the F22 to the front of the steel hammer.

How could the steel hammer let go of such an opportunity, a series of tracer shells were launched, instantly bursting the fuselage of the F22, and Captain Marcus did not even have a chance to parachute, and plunged into the interior of the Yasukuni Shrine with the entire plane.

Chen Xin clasped his hands together and muttered to himself: "I found you such a beautiful place to bury your bones, don't trouble me if you become a ghost!"

"Marcus!! I'm going to kill you!!"

Seeing his comrades-in-arms die in the flames, Major Philip, who had just come out of the crisis and had not yet recovered from the crisis, suddenly had bloodshot eyes, and reflexively manipulated the F22 to bite the steel hammer, and a series of aerial guns hit him like he didn't want money.

The steel hammer was not in a hurry, and the fighter plane seemed to have eyes on its back, and it walked through the barrage like a butterfly through the barrage, until Major Philip finished the reserve of aviation shells, and he was stunned that not a single hair was hurt.

Major Philip seemed to pour cold water on his head, and he suddenly came to his senses.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

This omnipotent opponent has completely frightened him, his ammunition has been exhausted, how can he fight?

As soon as he pulled the joystick, the F22 fighter began to turn.

"Want to run, is Uncle Steelhammer so easy to talk to?"

smiled coldly and blocked the F22's path with the cannon again.

So, the two planes began to chase again.

At this time, Major Philip was about to cry, he couldn't fight, he couldn't run, he could solve himself at once, but the other party didn't start, like a cat playing with a mouse, confined himself in this airspace.

After less than two minutes of perseverance, Major Philip was drenched in sweat as if he had just crawled out of the water, and he was on the verge of collapse.

Thinking of the fate of his partner Marcus who died in the fire, Major Philip couldn't help but feel a palpitation.

He didn't want to die like this, and now there was only one way to go, so he reached for the pull tab under his crotch with one hand.

The steel hammer was having fun, the F22 in front of it slowly stopped any maneuvering, the plane changed to a level flight state, and a few seconds later, the cockpit of the F22 suddenly exploded, and the rocket ejection seat took Major Philip up hundreds of meters before turning into a white umbrella flower and landing.

"Damn, he actually parachuted!" Chen Xin was a little speechless, could it be that the pilot of this F22 fighter was mentally broken by the steel hammer?

The unmanned F22 is like a kite with a broken string, rushing headlong towards the Yasukuni Shrine, which is already in a sea of fire.

Chen Xin no longer paid attention to Major Philip, who was floating in the air with a dead face, patted the dashboard and said, "Steel hammer, you have played enough, the task has been completed, let's go home." ”

The steel hammer snorted softly, and seemed to be still a little unhappy with Major Philip's skydive, and F2 swung its wings and accelerated into the air.

Inside the Yasukuni Shrine, quite a number of monks and priests who were still paying attention to the air battle watched the "plague god" plane leave, finally let go of the fear in their hearts, and knelt on the ground and wept bitterly regardless of the already ruined Yasukuni Shrine.

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"Marcus, I'll be left and you'll be right, bite!"

"Look where you're running this time!"

"Fuck, how did he do it, how did he dodge?"

"Marcus, he's bitten me!"

"Get out of the way, Philip!"

"Damn, I can't get rid of it!"

"Marcus, I...... I have a way now, maybe I can get rid of it, and I need your cooperation!"

"Haha, bastard, you're dead—— huh...... Ah......h

"Marcus!! I'm going to kill you!!"

"Bastard, bastard, how could it have escaped!"

"Devil, devil!"

"Major Philip, hold on, the support plane will be there soon!"

"No, I can't, it's a demon, a demon!"

"I'm sorry, I can't do it, I can't hold on, I'm going to skydive, if I survive, I'll take responsibility for everything I do......"

There was a complete silence in the channel, and the voice of the radar controller was heard again from the command post: "It is starting to climb, 1000 meters, 2000 meters...... Gone, it disappeared, the active and passive detection system did not receive any electromagnetic signals. ”

"The infrared detection system is working normally, there is no signal. ”

"The AWACS radar system is functioning normally, there is no signal. ”

Lieutenant General Field's face turned pale, and he ordered: "Support fighters go to 0200-0345 airspace search, order Aomori base and Kadena base to join the search, notify the Japanese Self-Defense Forces, and ask them to provide full support, in addition, do not fight with each other when encountering enemies, and keep a state of surveillance." ”

From the moment the two F22s and the steel hammers were entangled, the atmosphere inside the Yokota command post began to slowly become solemn, until Captain Marcus was shot down, and everyone was stunned and stunned.

There are even pilots on the Shijie who fly third-generation aircraft to fight with two fourth-generation aircraft, and shoot down opponents with only aerial guns, which is almost inconceivable in an era when high technology dominates warfare.

Especially when Major Philip Zuihou couldn't hold on to the confrontation and chose to parachute, there was a civilian female soldier who couldn't stand the atmosphere of the scene, covered her mouth and cried bitterly.

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Tokyo, underground air defense command center.

When Naoto Kan heard that the two F22s had been shot down, he was stunned for a full minute, and his originally gray face slowly returned to normal, and he muttered, "It's better than expected." ”

Defense Minister Toshio Kitagawa said, "Much better." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and explained to the people's media and Congress.

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