Alan Hill's super-ace pilot, Ollanke, flew his fighter over the war zone when he saw countless targets on his radar screen.

These demon bombers, disguised as B-17s, are clearly visible on the radar screen, and they use long-expired friend or foe signals.

He easily operated the computer on his fighter jet and locked on targets that were simpler than the targets used in training in his troops.

Demon bombers disguised as B-17s can't maneuver at all, and because of their dense formation, they can only fly forward in a stupid straight line, which is no different from suicide in the face of modern air defense systems.

Now, the computer on his fighter has helped him lock on to the easier targets, and he can now simply power up the missile and start firing.

It's just a fool's target, and Orlanke hates this mode of air combat, but he can't help it.

There is no way, the opponent's combat effectiveness is too weak, and the enemy is not powerful, so there is no risk in what you do on your side......

"Start missile self-test ......" Orlanke gave the combat order, his fighter was rapidly approaching the target, and the wingman following him had also turned on the afterburner.

This allows the AIM-120 missile to fly farther, and at the same time quickly closes the distance between itself and enemy targets.

"Open the insurance!" Seeing that the missiles were in good condition, Orlanke gave a new order. At the same time, his fingers had already picked the safety on the joystick and pressed against the red button that launched the missile.

The next second, he shouted the command to "launch", and almost at the same moment, his finger also pressed the red button.

An AIM-120 over-the-horizon air-to-air missile was activated from under the wing of the F-15 fighter he was piloting, the rocket engine was ignited, and the missile was successfully detached from the pylons under the wing.

Orlank could clearly see a trail of white smoke flying into the distance, the missile had already locked on to its target, and it didn't need the F-15 fighter's locking radar to continue to illuminate it, so it could hit the locked target.

If it is another small target, the missile may still miss the target, but the plane piloted by the demon on the opposite side is an old, slow and huge B-17 bomber, and the AIM-120 missile's hit rate is amazingly high. It is impossible for the other party to dodge, and it is impossible to dodge.

After distinguishing between the targets that had been locked, Orlank once again shouted the command to launch and pressed the button.

The second missile was immediately fired, dragging a long white smoke and disappearing from sight.

Immediately after that, there were the third, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth......

The F-15 fighter can carry up to 12 AIM-120 air-to-air missiles at a time, because this time it is an interception mission, and the number of enemies is large, Orranke chose the most weapon configuration, so he can basically ensure 12 downed targets this time he attacks.

Through the coordination of the data link, the enemy planes locked by his wingman did not overlap with him, so their two F-15 fighters could shoot down 24 bulky B-17 bombers in one interception.

In the direction where the missile smoke trail disappeared, a large group of demonic bombers disguised as B-17s was slowly flying forward.

They have not yet entered the air defense network of the Iran Hill ground forces, but they have realized that something seems to be something wrong with the situation.

Yes, things are not good - the demon commander in charge of the demon bomber group has found that his communications have been cut off, and the radio headset in front of him is a noise of electricity, and no friendly troops can be heard.

This is not a good sign, and if their camouflage is working, then what is the current situation where communication is completely cut off?

For him, the commander of the front line, it is still unknown whether the other party has fallen into chaos, but the troops under his command have almost fallen into chaos.

Now, nothing has happened, and the pilots of these damn camouflage bombers are still able to follow each other in formation, but if something goes wrong for a while, the whole fleet could be wiped out.

He irritably pinched the intercom in his hand, checking the situation on the other planes over and over again. It's a pity that no one answered his question, not even a single person.

"Could it be that the equipment on my plane is malfunctioning?" He muttered in confusion, and then looked through the porthole at the group of bombers he commanded outside.

Everything seemed to be normal, but soon he saw that there seemed to be some white tracks in the sky that were rapidly approaching his group!

He rubbed his eyes and saw a small black dot rushing in his direction, and then the small black dot crashed into another B-17 camouflage bomber less than 100 meters away from the plane he was on.

"Boom!" The silence was shattered by a violent explosion, and with the roar of the engines, a demon bomber disguised as a B-17 disintegrated in the air, shattering into various pieces and scattering them.

The other bomber that was immediately behind this bomber quickly adjusted its altitude, trying to avoid the debris that had already exploded and scattered.

But it was still a step too late, and countless fragments hit the fuselage and the engines on the wings of the plane, instantly piercing the fuselage and sending black smoke out of the engine.

The next second, another black dot slammed into a bomber farther away, and the bomber exploded as well, turning into a brilliant fireworks.

With this explosion, it seemed that a powerful performance had begun, and one explosion after another was heard, and one camouflage B-17 bomber after another fell.

The whole formation was in chaos, and the demon officer in charge of the command was terrified and leaned to the porthole on the other side, and he saw that the group on the other side was also exploding, and there were flickering fires everywhere.

The huge bomb with the amplification of the magic hedron hanging in the bomber's cabin was detonated due to instability, making the originally not spectacular explosion ten times more intense in an instant. The massive explosion not only engulfed the aircraft on board, but also affected other aircraft.

"It's over...... It's all over ......" At this moment, this sentence came to the demon commander's mind. He knew that the army he commanded was finished, and he himself ...... It's over......

However, for him, the painful ordeal was just the beginning, and he had to witness the ruthless destruction of the aircraft under his command here, and not even a single bomb could be dropped on the enemy's position!