The fighter pilots of the Eternal Empire felt very aggrieved that they were locked in the airspace of their own empire by the fighters of other empires.

What makes them even more aggrieved is that they can't fight back yet. Because the ground tower is already reminding them to exercise restraint and not to provoke the Ellan Hill Sky Fleet.

These two fighter pilots of the Eternal Empire want to cry without tears: even if they want to provoke each other, they don't have the capital.

You must know that the two of them are piloting the early model of the Iran Hill MiG-21 fighter, which is the standard "Ran Hill Export Reduced Version" fighter.

This model of the MiG-21 fighter not only underwent a series of castrations in engine performance, but also used weapons several generations behind the Irranhill Empire.

The Iran Hill Empire's own standard MiG-21 fighter jets can carry Sparrow missiles, as well as high-performance missiles such as Sidewinder combat missiles.

The exportable version of the MiG-21 fighter can only carry a low-configuration version of the Sparrow semi-active radar-guided missile, which is called a miserable and miserable relative in terms of performance.

Similarly, there are differences in the radar of the fighter itself, the export version of the MiG-21 fighter, the radar has a very single function in addition to guiding the Sparrow missile, and the combat effectiveness is naturally very limited.

As for the F-14 fighter on Iran Hill's side, it is a real version for its own use, not only the radar has been updated with a new phased array, but the electronics have also been updated twice.

The two sides are simply not a product of the same era, and when the F-14 fighters pulled away and locked on the MiG-21 fighters with radar, the victory or defeat of the battle was already clearly divided.

"They've locked us in! They've locked us down! On the radio channel of the MiG fighter, the fighter pilots of the Eternal Empire roared nervously.

You must know that according to the current situation, if the fighter of the Irlanhill Empire launches a missile, he and the wingman pilot will lose their lives in vain.

Because it is impossible for the Eternal Empire to ask the Hellish Empire for an explanation for the two of them. This is the sorrow of a weak country, the sorrow of despair.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Don't wait for them to fire! Fast! "In the ground tower, the commander of the Sky Fleet, who had been bringing two MiG fighters close to the sky fleet, was also panicking at this moment.

They didn't receive an order to let the Ellanhill Empire's Sky Fleet enter, and they even received an order to prevent the Ellanhill Empire's Sky Fleet from entering the Eternal Empire as much as possible.

Then, they did the same, they sent two MiGs to try to get close to the sky fleet in Irlanhill under the pretext of patrolling, to monitor the whereabouts of this fleet.

As a result, as soon as their plane approached the Sky Fleet, the opposing escort fighters approached, and the radar turned on, locking on to the MiG fighters of the Eternal Empire.

"Turn! Veer! On the radio, the fighter pilots of the Eternal Empire were so frightened that they quickly pulled their joysticks and nervously gave the order to turn.

These two pilots really didn't have the guts to get the axe, because their pilot training course was still taught by the pilots of the Iran Hill Empire.

You must know that the instructors who came to teach them to fly planes were the most ordinary fighter pilots in the Iran Hill Empire.

Letting the apprentices taught by these pilots challenge the most powerful elite pilots of the Iran Hill Empire is absolutely no different from sending them to death.

Seeing that the two MiGs began to deviate from their own course, noticeably away from the course of the Sky Fleet, the F-14 fighters, which had locked on to the target, also ended the lock, turning off radar irradiation.

The two Eternal Empire pilots breathed a sigh of relief when they heard their own radar sirens disarm. Only then did they realize that their sweat had soaked through their clothes, and they had brushed shoulders with death a moment ago.

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"Our Imperial Majesty is in poor health...... I hope that your country will cancel this visit. On the radio, the Prime Minister of the Eternal Empire explained over and over again, hoping that the Sky Fleet of the Elanhill Empire would turn away.

With a smile of disbelief on his face, Admiral Elanhill, who was in charge of commanding the fleet, insisted: "Since His Majesty the Emperor of your country is ill, it is all the more important for us to visit and visit His Majesty the Emperor of your country. ”

Standing next to him were the officials of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Iran Hill Empire, but now none of these officials wanted to come forward, but just let the fleet commander come and entangle with the prime minister of the Eternal Empire.

In fact, everyone knows very well in their hearts that the Iran Hill Empire has come this time to ask the guilt, and the Eternal Empire wants to delay for some time.

When this matter gradually fades away, the price to be paid after the delay must be much less, isn't it? The Eternal Empire is holding this thought, hoping that the Ranhil Empire will not enter the country this time.

It's just that the sky fleet of the Irlanhill Empire has already entered, and the Irlanhill Empire, which has taken advantage of the reason, has not given anyone face this time, so it has come to the Eternal Empire with great momentum.

"What about the officials accompanying you from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs? Still unreasonable? Do you love the Ranhill Empire and rude to let an officer talk to us like this? The prime minister of the other party really couldn't hold it back, and asked a little angrily.

"I'm sorry...... It's so unfortunate...... Our accompanying diplomat is also ill......" replied the fleet commander with a smug tone.

His answer nearly caused the Prime Minister of the Eternal Empire to squirt a mouthful of old blood onto the radiophone. Taking the street corner that the Eternal Empire just found to prevaricate the Eternal Empire itself, this kind of blatantness is really full of Iran Hill style.

This is the power of the Irranhill Empire, this is the diplomacy of the Irranhill Empire. They are used to this sarcasm, and it doesn't matter if it angers the other person.

Chris finally walked out of his room, and with Andrea, as well as Sumole, who had arrived, walked in the direction of the bridge.

At this moment, the Sky Fleet has entered the territory of the Eternal Empire, and they are going to fly to Karan Miks, the capital of the Eternal Empire. There, Chris wants to meet the one who unites all the magical empires in a vain attempt to fight against the Eternal Emperor of Iran Hill!

"Let's go! Let's go and see, this lovely opponent. Chris walked forward step by step, with a domineering air that was no one else.

Behind him, embroidered with a cloak of a golden eagle, swayed slightly with his steps. The lifelike bird of prey above seemed to be about to flutter its wings at any moment.