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"This is the Raptor Squad, call the Lair HQ! Complete! ”

"Received at the Lair HQ! Complete! ”

"Prey locked! Complete! ”

"Please execute!"

"Raptor received, done!"

At this moment, in the stratosphere at an altitude of 180,000 meters above sea level over the South China Sea, the fox eagle, the falcon, and the lone eagle are flying in echelons at supersonic speeds at Mach 7.

At an altitude of about 160,000 meters below 300,000 meters in front of them, two US F-35 fighters were flying at supersonic speeds at Mach 1.7, but they were completely unaware of themselves and being targeted.

"Fox Eagle! Lone Eagle! The two of you quietly touched it, acted according to the plan, and must be careful not to kill the two pilots, this is a death order from your superiors. Falcon said in the communicator.

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

In the stratosphere, the two sets of combat armor, the Fox Eagle and the Lone Eagle, left the echelon and headed towards the two F-35 fighters in the troposphere at a 47-degree dive angle. When shuttling between the sky at high speed, the battle armor of the "Lone Eagle" and the "Fox Eagle" fell from the top as a whole, and successively entered a state of mirror stealth, completely hidden in the sky.

In the stratosphere, the "Falcon" made a sharp turn and went alone in the other direction of the airspace, he was another part of the plan and another part of the mission.

"To be honest, I regret eating the oatmeal made by Madilon early, and I died of discomfort......"

"Don't throw up, it's flying now, if you want to vomit, swallow it, man."

In the troposphere above the sea, two pilots flying F-35 fighter jets chatted as they cruised at supersonic speeds.

"Zizi...... Here Orion, report the situation! ”

Hunter reports. The radar showed that everything was normal, the J-20 was not detected in the target airspace! No new equipment found: Eagle! No radio warnings received! Over！ ”

"Understand, go 50 kilometers further forward, and return immediately as planned......"

……

Southern Theater of Operations, Air Force Command.

"It is reported that the falcon has arrived in the target airspace to wait for the rabbit, and the fox eagle and the lone eagle have successfully approached two enemy aircraft."

"Good!" When Colonel Cheng heard this, he ordered on the spot, "Start the electronic jamming shielding signal." ”

An order went down, and Colonel Cheng quickly walked to the command platform and picked up a communicator, "This is the lair headquarters!" It's time, get ready to capture your prey and bring it back to your lair! ”

"Fox Eagle received!"

"Lone Eagle received!"

……

In the troposphere over the South China Sea, one of the US military pilots suddenly said: "Am I delusional?" Or are the Chinese becoming more and more timid? I think we can go from 300 kilometers to 500 kilometers and fly over the land. ”

"The air defense system on the ground is going to plug you, man!" Another pilot responded without being salty.

"Ha~! Is it? Actually, I feel like they've already spotted us, which means they only need to launch a couple of missiles to shoot us down now, they have the ability, but they don't have the guts, am I right? The pilot's words were marked with a sneering tone.

"Maybe ......" The other pilot was about to open his mouth to respond, but he noticed that something was wrong, and at this moment he was puzzled, stared at the flight instrument and said, "Orion! Orion! I'm a hunter, please answer when you receive it! ”

"What's wrong?"

"There was a lot of signal interference, and it was impossible to establish communication with headquarters! You try it. ”

"Mine won't either, maybe I'll be fine later."

"No, wait! Was it an accident? Or is it artificial? ”

"What do you mean?" Hearing his teammate's voice coming from the communicator, he suddenly retracted his relaxed face, and then looked sideways at his teammate on the left, and at this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at it incredulously.

"Fox Eagle" is attached to his teammate's fighter plane less than 15 meters below the relative flight, obviously, "Fox Eagle" and "Lone Eagle" took the initiative to choose to expose themselves, when the US pilot found him, "Fox Eagle" suddenly turned his head to stare at him, the pilot saw the black metal body under the fighter plane, the pair of sky blue eyes covered by metal, the kind of gaze mixed with the cold metal was even more chilling, that indifferent gaze made him have an inexplicable palpitation and quickly surged into his heart.

He looked at the "Fox Eagle" under his teammate's fighter plane and suddenly shouted in surprise, "Lunt! Be careful, he's right below you, it's the 'Eagle', their new equipment 'Eagle', damn they were able to evade high-altitude radar detection and stealthily approach us, we didn't even notice it! My God, how can China have such advanced weapons? ”

"Bell! There's one below you too! The U.S. pilot, known as Lunt, stared dead at the bottom of his teammate's plane.

"Oh, shit!" When Bell saw his teammates' faces, he instantly knew what the hell was underneath, even though he didn't see it himself, "Get rid of them!" Bell yelled over the communicator.

Above the sky, the two F-35 fighters suddenly flipped 180 degrees, and the fighters swooped down frantically, and Bell tried to use the back of the fighter fuselage to impact the "Lone Eagle" at relative speed, so as to distance itself from it, and even launch a counterattack.

"HQ! Headquarters! We were attacked! ”

"Damn, can't get in touch with headquarters!"

"It's a trap! It's a damn trap, we're in the shadows! ”

"Bell, I can't get rid of them!"

"Damn, there's no way to fight back!"

"If you can't get out of the distance, don't try to hit them!"

"Oh my God, he jumped on the back of my plane!"

"What do they want to do?"

"I don't ****** know, but ****** definitely not a good thing!"

"I can't get rid of his entanglement, I'm going to skydive!"

"What? This is the F-35B! $198 million at a cost! Better don't do stupid things, Lent. Below is the deep zone of the South China Sea, where it is impossible for our warships to enter, and there is no way to survive parachuting, either captured or fed to sharks! ”

"What then? Damn it! He came to the top of my head, I saw his blue eyes, he was looking at me! ”

"Calm down, Lunt, bring your breathing apparatus, drive well, I'll try to communicate with them, maybe there will be a glimmer of hope."

Bell adjusted the communicator to the public frequency band, looked up at the "Lone Eagle" outside the glass window above the nose, and said: "Your Excellency, we are part of the naval aviation of the 'Seventh Fleet' of the US military, and I am a member of the first squadron of the third flight squadron of the 'Seventh Fleet' that is currently participating in the joint naval exercises of the three countries. ”

(To be continued) (To be continued.) )