315. Who is the king of the air?

The number of fighters on the other side is simply too large, and with such good training, the protective ring will soon break through, leaving only 12 fighters to support at the end.

Zhang Beiye said into the earphones: "All the fighters retreated, lined up in a straight line, and those who were stepped on by me immediately retreated." ”

The commander didn't understand at all, "Mr. Zhang, what are you doing here, so that we can be easily attacked." ”

"It's okay, I'm going to jump over and fight manually."

"Artificial combat?" The commander looked confused, can anyone else tear the plane apart in the air?

This is not filming an anti-Japanese drama.

But now that he is about to be completely annihilated, it is Zhang Beiye's own request, when will he withdraw if he does not withdraw at this time?

Soon after that, twelve fighters were lined up, and these pilots were super masters and very orderly.

First, a fighter plane flew over and was fixed in the air, and the pilot didn't understand what Zhang Beiye was going to do.

"Alita, you have to watch out for missiles that have slipped through the net."

"Okay, I got it." After Alita finished speaking, she quickly took out three wolf fang arrows and put them on the wolf's spine bow, she could at least intercept the missile and explode from a distance of a kilometer.

Zhang Beiye hugged Zhu Shang, jumped over, as if flying through the clouds, there were clouds on the soles of his feet, and then landed on the fighter jet.

"Wow, did you see it, he can fly."

"It's a jump." Zhang Beiye replied.

"Who can jump two hundred meters away."

"Don't talk nonsense, the other party's army is pressing over, hurry up."

Then Zhang Beiye jumped 200 meters again and landed on the second fighter, while the fighter who had just been stepped on retreated to the rear of the special plane for protection.

By the time Zhang Beiye jumped to the twelfth plane, he was already several kilometers away from the special plane.

In the white clouds in the sky opposite, 20 fighters rushed out with a brush.

The twelfth fighter plane that was stepped on by Zhang Beiye was sent by the Goose Country, and the pilot looked at the battle group in front of him, so frightened that he almost urinated, and was ready to turn around and run.

"Don't move, or I'll let your president shoot you." Zhang Beiye roared.

"But, but ......"

"Not so much, but, stabilize it for me."

The pilot of the powerful air force looked at the lone fighter plane opposite, and couldn't understand why this guy didn't run, so he froze in place, and took a closer look, no, what was standing on it.

"Shit, what's that?"

"That's a person."

"How could anyone be standing on a plane, it's two people, it's three thousand meters in the air."

"Wait, let's see who this guy is, is it our target Zhang Beiye."

"Looks like it's him."

"Kill him whether it is or not."

Everyone is still looking at people, Zhang Beiye has already thrown out the thunder ring.

The Sky Thunder Ring is so small that the other party sits in the fighter jet and can't see anything at all.

Before the missile could be fired, there was a boom, and twelve consecutive collisions hit at the same time, shaking the clouds, and all 20 F35 fighters lost power and fell vertically.

"Help, help, what's going on, my fighter plane is out of order."

"Skydive, Skydive......"

"What the hell is going on? Hey ......"

"The fourth echelon is attacking."

Zhang Beiye hugged Zhu Shang and said, "Wife and sister, let's start." ”

"Okay, husband and brother." Zhu Shang's hand shook, and the Eight Flags of Thunderbolt flew out and circled in her palm.

Then she pushed out with both hands, and the eight flags flew out with a whoosh, pulling out a 10,000-square-meter rectangular lightning spider web in the opposite cloud.

Because the area is large, the grid is naturally larger, and the fighter will definitely not be able to pass through, but the missile can pass through.

So the Twelve Chains flew and patrolled the air, ready to shoot the fish that slipped through the net.

"Dispatch thirty fighters, gather firepower, and kill that plane."

Thirty fighters instantly appeared in the clouds in the distance, but soon they were confused, because the speed was too fast, and they went directly into the power grid.

Zhu Sheng controlled the power grid of the Eight Banners to pull to both sides, and suddenly thirty fighters were directly cut into slag and fell into the clouds.

Because the lightning struck has a strong magnetic field to destroy the electricity, so after the person in front is killed, the walkie-talkie fails, and the person behind does not know what the situation is.

"What's going on, what's going on, how was it all being killed at the same time."

This is absolutely impossible, unless the other side is a trimaran fleet, how can it be possible to instantly destroy the thirty fighters of a powerful country, no one in this world can do it, no one ......

"The other side only has one fighter plane."

"How much did we lose?"

"A total of 65 aircraft have been lost so far, do you want to retreat?"

"Who killed it?"

"I don't know, there is a strong magnetic field interference in front, and our signal is not good."

"The weather is obviously good today."

"Retreat, retreat."

"The other side has a thunder ring, which can interfere with electricity, and we should directly shoot missiles from a distance."

"Who are you? What is the Heavenly Thunder Ring, and what is the purpose of our mission? ”

There are some people from the Chesi family in the Air Force, but most of them are ordinary pilots, and this mission is inexplicable and confusing.

Normally, it is impossible to give such a mentally retarded order to send a group of 100 fighters to attack a civil airliner, and the most puzzling thing for them is that the other side is also protected by fighters from other countries in the world.

"We must go back and ask the general what the hell is going on, if we are being taken advantage of."

Soon the remaining 35 fighters were evacuated.

This time, the powerful army lost a total of 65 fighter jets, totaling 6.5 billion US dollars, and the pilots were mostly fine, because it was not an explosive attack, and they had enough time to parachute to escape.

Zhang Beiye hugged Zhu Shang, the wind howled, blowing her hair flying, looking at the white clouds overhead, the scenery was picturesque.

"Wife and sister, face the sun and open your hands." Zhang Beiye said.

"What?"

"Hurry up."

"Oh......"

Zhu Shang opened her hands in confusion and hugged the direction of the sun.

Zhang Beiye put his arm around her waist, hooked her chin, and came to a Titanic-style kiss.

Zhu Sheng was really speechless, grabbed Zhang Beiye's little brother, and made him frown in pain.

"Zhang Beiye, when is it, we are standing on a fighter plane at an altitude of three thousand meters, kiss your sister."

"I'm looking at the rare opportunity......"

"Shameless, I can't breathe, hurry back." Zhu Shang said.

The air here is thin, and if you don't go back, you will have altitude sickness, and Zhang Beiye still has the heart to kiss.

However, it is said that it is true, but it is really hidden.

Sister Pig's past life was to catch criminals, although it was also exciting.

But it can't be compared with today, three thousand meters in the air, first knocking out a $6.5 billion fighter jet, and then standing on the fighter jet, being romantically kissed by his own man, as long as it is a woman, the heart will be melted.

Zhang Beiye is really worthy of a woman's love.

No wonder she can have so many wives, Sister Pig once stubbornly thought that this kind of flowery radish was not worth marrying.

Now she can be sure that she is very happy, and even if she dies, it is worth it.

The twelve fighters behind were lined up in a straight line of 2.5 kilometers, Zhang Beiye took Zhu Shang, like a mandarin duck skimming the water on it, and the special plane also turned a corner and came back to pick up people.

"Oh, isn't it cool, wife and sister?"

"It's okay, it's okay, hurry up."

"Say what is in your heart."

Zhu Sheng was really helpless, hugged Zhang Beiye's neck, looked at this little brother who was more than five years younger than herself, kissed his face fiercely, and shouted loudly: "Husband, brother, I love you to death." ”

Alita was holding an arrow, holding a water-absorbing skull gun, looking at Zhang Beiye, she was almost speechless to death, this opened her eyes, okay?

There is such a cheap prodigal man in the world.

But just now she thought she was going to die here, but she didn't expect that not a single arrow was fired, in terms of courage and strategy, Zhang Beiye is stronger than the beast soul.

Zhang Beiye probably overdid the waves, with the help of the fighter behind him, he jumped three hundred meters away, and turned a heel in the air, like Sun Wukong, but he didn't expect that because the special plane was moving at high speed, he pounced and fell directly.

"Zhang Beiye, what should I do?" Zhu Sheng shouted in a panic, they can't fly again.

"If you can't die, what are you afraid of?"

The twelve fighters escorting the escort hurriedly prepared to pick up people.

Zhang Beiye threw out the Heavenly Thunder Ring, floating in the air in a straight line, learning from the eighth-generation dragon head ring elder of Wuzhuang Ancient Town, stepping on the Heavenly Thunder Ring and catching up with the special plane.

Twelve fighter planes fixed around, watching Zhang Beiye soar through the clouds and mist, kicking his legs in the air and rising, he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Wow, husband, you're so handsome." Zhu Shang was also made to let herself fly by him.

Zhang Beiye landed next to Alita, and before the girl could react, she was pressed on her head and kissed wildly.

Her first kiss was taken away a long time ago, and Zhang Beiye doesn't chase her now, but he attacks at every turn, kisses a few times, and then acts like he doesn't know.

This time Alita didn't scold because she didn't know what to scold.

Zhang Beiye took his two wives and returned to the special plane with sweat all over his body.

Song Qian and Eliza were in the window just now and saw a little content, just now the two of them jumped into the air and fell, which also frightened them into discoloration.

After all, if Zhang Beiye dies, everyone will have to stay alive and widowed, and they can't smell other men.

So Song Qian was very angry, and dragged Zhang Beiye's ears into the room for ideological education.

"You're crazy, you, the child's urine sex is here again, you just went to fight, not to fall in love with Sister Pig."

Song Qian gritted her teeth and blew her long hair, so angry that she couldn't do it.

"Wife, I was wrong."

"What should I do if I make a mistake?"

Unexpectedly, she was overly excited Zhang Beiye to correct the law on the spot, and it happened that the plane was on the airflow, Zhang Beiye didn't need to move much, and he continued to bump for half an hour.

After it was over, Song Qian stroked her long hair helplessly, looked at her husband who was asleep in her arms, and could only deflat.

"Mr. Zhang, we have arrived in the sky above Xige, do you want to contact us to land."

Song Qian pressed the walkie-talkie button, breathed steadily, and said; "Mr. Zhang fell asleep, landed directly, contacted the Wild King Legion on the ground, found the vehicle without GPS, and we went over by land."

"Yes, ma'am."

Once at the border, the salvo of various missiles of the other side is not easy to deal with.