"Boom~~"

The deafening explosion shook half of the sky through the morning mist, and scattered parts rolled down with charred smoke, like fireworks exploding in the sky, brilliant and dazzling.

But to Captain Elbrad's eyes it was a deathly shudder, and it wasn't until a drop of bean-sized cold sweat rolled down his hairline onto his face that he broke free from the fear that came from the depths of his soul.

According to the tradition of the 456 Attack Aircraft Squadron, whenever the "Las Vegas Roulette" is implemented, he, the commander, will take the lead, but today the "Hound Dog" has taken his place.

Originally, it was nothing, after all, the "Hound Dog" was the most technical and tactical level of his subordinates, and he was also the most brave attack aircraft pilot, but what no one expected was that this time the first formation really hit the iron plate!

How did the MiG-15, the jet fighter that terrified the US air force, appear here? Didn't the newspaper say that they would not cross Pyongyang and go south? How could it suddenly go 200 km out of the "MiG corridor"? Could it be that the Sino-Soviet joint air force is preparing to expand the "MiG corridor" again?

Captain Elbrad only felt that his head was in confusion, and his ears kept echoing the tragic howl of "MiGs" before the "hound" died, which made him even more frightened!

"Tou~~Tou~~Tou~~ What should we do?"

It wasn't until the call of the other pilots of the 456 Squadron came from the headset that Captain Albrad came to his senses, but just as he was thinking about whether to wait for the Navy escort fighters or return immediately, he suddenly saw a bright white light coming from above and below at ten o'clock, only to pierce into the thick clouds in an instant.

Although it was fleeting, Captain Elbrad recognized it as the MiG-15 that he feared with his extraordinary eyesight, and immediately reminded his subordinates by radio: "MiGs, pay attention~~~Knock~~Knock~~Knock~~"

Captain Elbrad's reminder was fast enough, and the radio used was close to the speed of light, but the MiG-15 was like a lightning bolt, Captain Albrad was fast, and the other party was faster.

At the moment when Captain Elbrad issued a warning, the MiG-15 had already fired a series of 30mm cannon shells, and through the thick morning fog, the dazzling ballistic flames could be faintly seen, as if it was a hideous and terrifying dragon, coiling above the clouds, moving wantonly, ready to engulf this side of the world.

Captain Elbrad had begun to pray silently in the hope that the pilots in front of him would escape this fate, but just as he was praying to God, a dying cry suddenly came from his headphones: "I've been shot, I don't want to die...... Help me...... Boom~~~"

Captain Elbrad didn't have time to respond, a bright red light flashed on the other side of the morning mist, and then scattered parts pierced the dense morning fog and completely exploded, but before Captain Elbrad could recover from his shock, another unwilling howl came from the earphones: "It bit me...... No...... Boom~~~"

With a roar, another A-1 attack aircraft exploded in the air!

In the blink of an eye, three A-1 attack planes were shot down in this way, and it took less than a minute, but in the eyes of Captain Elbrad, it was longer than a year, and when the third A-1 attack plane was shot down, Captain Elbrad's tenacious nerves finally collapsed.

The 456 Attack Aircraft Squadron under his command had a total of 8 A-1 attack aircraft, and the shooting down of three would be equivalent to the complete destruction of 37.5% of the combat strength, which was an unbearable loss for any unit, so Captain Elbrad no longer hesitated and shouted the order he should have shouted over the radio: "Return!" ”

The remaining pilots of the 456 Attack Aircraft Squadron were greatly relieved when they heard this, although they did not know how MiGs could appear in the sky over the Shaliwon, but presumably the number would not be too much, after all, the Soviet Union had a strict order, and Soviet pilots participating in the war were not allowed to cross Pyongyang, so as not to provoke the United States too much.

As for the Chinese rookie pilots, in addition to playing soy sauce behind the Soviet Air Force, they are not on the table at all, let alone going out of the protective circle of more than 200 kilometers and killing here, because the pilots of the 456 Attack Squadron estimate that the MiG plane in front of them should have been caused by something like a mishap and an encounter with their own side, otherwise they would not have fought for such a long time and engaged in such a sneak attack.

Captain Albrad also thinks so, no matter what, he is an old bird who has experienced the Pacific War, whether it is experience or technology, there is no need to choose, although at first he was startled by the sudden killing of the MiG-15, but after calming down, he immediately noticed that the number of the other party was like that, so he also wanted to see the other party's quality.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be a skilled killing god, under the cover of morning fog and clouds, he knocked out three of their fighters in a blink of an eye, which made Captain Albraid very frightened, but even so, he still has the confidence to return to save his life, although the MiG-15 is powerful, but just one of them can't eat their 456 attack aircraft squadron at all.

However, just as Captain Elbrad and other pilots of the 456 Attack Squadron penetrated into the air under the cover of clouds and were about to pat their butts and return home, a bright spot the size of five grains of rice suddenly flashed directly in front of them.

Not only was they not afraid, but they were glad for a while, but when the bright spots gradually magnified, the joy on Captain Elbraid's face immediately turned into fear, because it was not the navy's escort fighters at all, but five murderous MiG-15s, and at the same time, the previous MiG-15 also jumped up from a low altitude, directly biting a backward A-1 attack plane, splitting the head and covering the face with two 30mm cannon long shots, and instantly blasting the A-1 attack plane in the air.

Captain Albrad didn't care whether his men were shot down at the moment, because the five MiG-15s that suddenly appeared were like tigers preying on, and directly smashed into the formation of the 456 attack aircraft squadron, and then the raindrops of shells were intertwined with each other in the high altitude, and the A-1 attack planes could not withstand the bloodthirsty tearing one after another, and all of them were torn to pieces by the fierce artillery fire.

Seeing this, Captain Albrad only felt that his mind was blank, because he never expected that a large number of MiGs would appear here, let alone that they would be like thunder from the sky, swinging the slaughtering steel knife into their necks......