"Video footage from the 1st Cruiser...... There is only one person on the other side, and his combat power is above that of the Fa Sheng. In front of Waglon, the adjutant was gathering the information that had been sent: "The news just sent that the flagship of the 1st cruiser was wounded......"

"The target is constantly moving, and at this distance, there is no way to support it with a cannon...... The hit rate will be low, almost zero. The officer in charge of the weapons reported loudly.

"The 2nd Carrier Fleet has already taken off fighter jets to support, but it will take a few minutes before it can enter the war zone."

"The distance between our fleets is still a bit of a problem...... General Bakalov's 1st Carrier Fleet is rushing south, but it will take at least two hours for them to enter the war zone, and it may be too late. ”

"This kind of combat effectiveness of one person against a fleet, by this time has not sunk a single battleship of ours...... The other side has mercy......" Wagron muttered as he stared at the transmitted video of the battle, his hands clasped together.

"Since she is merciful, then let's make her serious!" Suddenly, the field marshal stood up like a giant: "The sky fleet turns!" Aim south, full speed ahead! ”

"Turn south! Full speed ahead in three minutes! All departments are ready to move forward at full speed! Pin all runways for planes! An officer repeated the commander's order aloud.

Beside him, another officer then shouted loudly, "Open the magic defense barrier, and the wind system is working!" Stabilize the surface airflow of the battleship......"

"The thrusters are in full swing! After 30 seconds, it will reach the maximum! The third officer pushed all the joysticks in front of him to the maximum, and then reported loudly.

"Uh......h In the corridor, the red siren lights began to flash, and the soldiers who were quite leisurely hurriedly ran up, the entire battleship was trembling slightly, and the soldiers who arrived at the combat post tied their seat belts to their chests.......

"The Sky Fleet turned to ......" on the ground, hearing the deafening roar of engines overhead, all the soldiers raised their heads.

They saw as the spectacular fleet in the sky began to slowly turn southward, and then the huge, house-sized tail nozzle began to work, and a dazzling red light gushed out.

Amid the proud cheers of the infantry, these huge battleships rushed to the far horizon at an unprecedented, fighter-like speed.

This is the first time that Iran Hill's Sky Fleet has moved at full speed on the scale of a fleet in real combat. The overwhelming momentum of the mountains and seas made all those who saw this scene unforgettable for life.

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In the sky, 4 F-14 fighters have fully adjusted their wings to the swept wing position. Their speed is already more than twice the speed of sound, and the sound of the engine whistling is completely inaudible to the pilots themselves.

All they could hear was the sound of the steel coming along the fuselage into the cab, and they could feel the slight vibration of the fuselage as the engines worked.

"We have to support the entire fleet in the air, and the combat effectiveness of the other side is very amazing, and there is not much we can do." On one of the fighters, the captain looked at the ever-changing battlefield information bar on the helmet display and spoke.

"It's good to make sure you don't get shot down, and it's not something we can do to face the demons of a fleet." The pilot on the other plane nodded in agreement.

"Turn on the radar scan! The target should be at a low altitude...... "The weapon operator behind him was scrambling to control his equipment.

It's no wonder that he was in a hurry, in fact, half an hour ago, he was lying on the soft bed in the duty room, holding his mobile phone to tell his children homework.

As a result, a minute later, he received an operational order for an emergency takeoff, and the content of the order was still very dangerous.

They were to use four fighters to contain a demon and buy time for the subsequent fighter units to enter.

"Then we should let the F/A-18 come, we don't have any advantage against low-altitude targets." The weapon controller of the other plane complained.

He didn't expect that the demon, who seemed to have no ability to fight back, would appear such a difficult character, attacking a cruiser fleet alone.

"There's no way, the F/A-18 doesn't have the speed we have, and the ability to hang bombs." The captain who piloted the plane into the war zone adjusted his altitude and spoke.

"Now what is there, what is going to be used. Behind us is a whole carrier battle group, F/A-18 fighter group will be arriving soon, don't be afraid! The pilot of the other plane also emboldened himself and his comrades.

"Did you see that? Did you see that? Damn it! What are we going to do! "After they entered the war zone, they did not look for it, but they saw their own fleet, which was already shrouded in a thick smoke.

Several ships were burning, and several others looked very bad. The fighter pilot swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked his own long airplane.

"Get ready to descend in height! Fire when you spot a target! See the quest, right? The enemy is a demon in red armor! "The pilot, who was responsible for directing the battle, gave the combat order.

The next second, he saw a flash of red rushing towards him. The dazzling magical defensive barrier was still spinning slightly, followed by several fireballs that sped like cannon shells.

"Spread out! Disperse! Enemies are climbing to attack! The captain subconsciously snapped the joystick to avoid the original flight trajectory of his plane.

Behind him, the weapon operator didn't talk nonsense anymore, and directly pressed the defense button, and the magic defense barrier on the fuselage suddenly lit up.

"Hell! She's a lot faster than a normal demon! While dodging, the pilot of the other fighter jet complained loudly.

While complaining, the weapon operator behind him had already pressed the button, and the two air-to-air missiles broke away from the missile pylons, ignited in the air, and flew towards the red target.

"Boom! Rumble! The two missiles swerved sharply in the sky, and then they crashed into the target's magical defense barrier, exploding into two brilliant fireworks.

"Did I hit? Did I hit? While doing high maneuvering overloads, the pilot on this wingman confirmed his results to another group of pilots.

"She's behind you! She's behind you! Mobile! Hurry up! Inside the headset, the anxious voice of another group of pilots was heard, and it was clear that their attack had not worked.

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