"Divide the battle, open the battlefield, and cut off the shackles that trapped our gods!" The captain said to the communication, now they can only fight, and all of them have no way out! Absolutely nothing!!

This is the mission of every soldier.

"Yes! Mission completion guaranteed! ”

The rest of the pilots did not hesitate to respond, and at this time, every pilot had already put life and death on the line.

Even if the command does not issue such a warning, in fact the pilot will only die faster as a deserter in an air battle. Because running away is equivalent to giving the fatal six o'clock direction to the enemy in vain, pouting the ass and shining chrysanthemums, isn't this looking for a fight? And their god is still here, and they won't run away!

High in the sky, the first brigade of the Air Force has already competed with the gluttons who trapped Qing Yiyun.

"Captain, take care of my father and mother for me, I ......"

A faint shout came from the captain's helmet headset, and the communication channel that was suddenly connected to it automatically disconnected.

That was the last voice of the pilot with the flight code name "Fisheye 09" in this world, and another pilot had fallen. As a captain, he is familiar with this young man with a rather cheerful personality, and he just dealt with a target three months ago, which is not easy!

Behind the scenery and glory of the pilot is a huge flight risk, which time to take off, the air wives are not all scared, and the average girl can't accept that her husband often dances with death.

Just five minutes from the start of the battle, the first brigade of the Air Force lost 4 excellent pilots.

The captain didn't have time to think about it, so he suddenly pulled the lever backwards, retracted the throttle valve, and the nose angle of attack increased sharply, the ailerons and flaps were linked, and the aerodynamic wing surface caused the speed of the fighter to drop down sharply.

The two gunboats, which had been following behind, looking for an opportunity to attack, did not expect the opponent's tactical maneuver without warning, and reacted unexpectedly from the port side of the captain, only a few meters away from the wingtips, and the frantic air flow hit the ground and the fighter shook violently.

The gluttonous formation's sudden reaction was completely expected, and the captain, who was confident of this, pushed forward the joystick and the throttle valve pusher again to level at the moment when the opponent was less than a fuselage position away from him.

The fighter suddenly seemed to come to life in his hands, and he made a classic Pugachev Cobra tactical maneuver with great agility, and he was extremely comfortable with both leaning back and slowing down and leaning forward.

Two close-quarters combat bombs burst out at high speed from under the wings, chasing the two enemy planes that had just passed in front of them.

In just two or three breaths, there were two more brilliant fireworks in the captain's vision.

The fighter piloted by the group leader passed between two fireworks to see off his comrades.

At this time, dozens of surface-to-air missiles entered the battle group and quickly found their target.

The dazzling huge fireballs in the night sky burst out in unison, instantly illuminating the sky, and some gluttonous gunboats that were about to successfully evade the flying missiles did not escape and were directly swallowed by the explosion.

The battle is not over, the gluttonous god-killing blow is about to come, but Qing Yiyun can only stay in the air, watching the fighters disintegrate in the air, one pilot after another sleeps in the sky, dying in his own domain, not crazy is fake, even if he is calm, his heart is also overturned, he suddenly feels how ridiculous he is at the moment, ridiculous enough to ask others to sacrifice himself, or his own most powerful field! Is he worthy to be called the god of the sky? He suddenly felt that he was sorry for the name......

"Lock on to the target! Godslayer can be launched! ”

"Hmm." The gluttonous commander looked at the image transmitted back on the screen, but was stunned: "No, one is not enough, fight a few more times!" One blow may simply not be enough to penetrate his armor! ”

"Yes!"

Suddenly, the flagship, which was forbidden in the air, emitted four fierce rays of light, and the target was directly aimed at Qing Yiyun!

"呲'~" Sure enough, just like the conjecture of the gluttonous vanguard, the first two did not break through GA20, but the number of attacks made up for the shortcomings of insufficient attack power! The last attack broke Qing Yiyun's defense at the same time as the third attack, and it came one after another, directly piercing Qing Yiyun's chest.

Qing Yiyun looked at the spear-like god-killing martial arts on his chest, and smiled bitterly, he didn't have any way to dodge!

"Oh no, how many more missiles, concentrating fire on those four gunboats that trapped our gods! Immediately, immediately! At this time, the captain saw that the situation was not good, and immediately gave an order, but then he was stunned, opened his mouth, and finally chose to speak: "If there is no ammunition, you will desperately use a fighter plane to crash into it, understand?" "Full of perseverance, this may be the so-called iron-blooded tenderness.

"Captain, I don't need you to say, I'll go first!" However, not long after the order was given, the words of his comrade-in-arms sounded in his helmet, and he fell silent.

Qing Yiyun looked at the flying fighters, broke through many obstacles, and flew straight here, Qing Yiyun raised his head for unknown reasons, and then he was stunned, what did he see? The pilot of the fighter plane looked at him, and a military salute appeared in his eyes, until he crashed headlong into a gunboat that imprisoned him, and at that moment, a loud bang sounded in his ears, like thunder!