Just as the Imperial Commander pointed at the fighter planes in the sky and jumped to his feet, the night side was also yelling at the commander of Tris Air Force Base: "You idiot, isn't it an emergency that we are encountering now? That doesn't send all your reserves over. Damn, if it's too late, the Aquila Brigade will be wiped out, and then you'll be ready to wait for court-martial, and if you're lucky enough not to be sentenced to death, then go to prison and command your reserves, Colonel. ”

The commander of the Tris airbase, where could he withstand such a frightening at night, immediately said: "Understood, chief. I'll get all the warplanes to take off to support you at once. A large squad of one and a half Hellfires is expected to arrive in fifteen minutes, so please be sure to hold out during this time. ”

"It's not that I'm going to hold on, it's the Skyhawk Brigade in the sky and our troop carriers and armored vehicles that are holding on. Pru's cannons pose little threat to mechs, but they are not roughly comparable to armored vehicles and warplanes. "Night looked at the sky, and the Aquila Brigade had already connected with the Imperial fighters.

Night began to issue a series of orders, or the Aquila Brigade might wipe out all the Imperial superior fighters in the air, and its own infantry units might also inflict heavy damage on the Imperial fighters, "The Aquila Brigade, immediately lower the altitude and enter the air defense circle of our mechs to fight." Lieutenant, immediately lead your armored vehicle to hide behind the sand dunes five hundred meters to the south. Garth, you take your commandos to organize a defense behind the dunes, covering armored vehicles. Night pointed to one of the largest dune roads on the side.

The sand dunes were so high that they could block attacks from fighters from one side, which was equivalent to cutting the defensive area in half. It is enough to take care of the fighters in the area to the north and in the airspace.

The ground forces went into action immediately after receiving the order from the night. And the fighter units in the sky also reduced their altitude. This change made the pilots of the Reich hesitate a little. After all, the Federation's mecha is not as lethal as the Empire's mecha, all the Federation's mecha are equipped with a 50mm cannon with great lethality to the fighter, this two-mounted cannon can shoot a dense barrage at the fastest speed, so that the high-speed flying fighter can not be avoided, these bullets that have almost no effect on the mecha can easily tear through the weak armor of the fighter, destroy the internal parts of the fighter, and turn the entire fighter into a pile of scrap metal. Compared with the Imperial mecha's cannon-fighting mosquito-like use of 160mm machine guns to attack fighters, the air defense efficiency of the Federation mecha is undoubtedly higher. Facing the threat of death. The Imperial pilots began to circle helplessly, and although they were 15 times more numerous than the mechs on the ground, none of them were willing to make a dive first and break into the air defense circle of the Federation mechs.

The cowardice of the Imperial fighter made the commander of the 609 transit base even more angry, and he directly contacted the Imperial pilot who led the team, and said: "You guys can't be equal to them, all *** withdraw for me, don't lose the face of our Imperial Army." In fact, the commander meant to make the Imperial fighter unit retreat, but the overly mean language only aroused the blood of the fighter unit leader. I saw that the Imperial fighters in the sky gathered two squadrons of Pru and began to climb high. These planes are ready to dive down to attack the federal forces below.

"We'll let you witness the glory of the fighter planes." The leader shouted at the commander, and then twenty-four fighters began to dive in the air. Piercing straight into the center of the Federation defense array, the reason why there are not only Federation fighters, but also armored personnel carriers of Federation infantry units, these things are the best targets for fighters.

"Damn, I'm crazy, and I've come down a lot at once." Joe shouted, while raising the 160mm machine gun in his hand, with the close defense gun in his head, shooting at the Imperial fighters, at this time there is no waste, a little more firepower is a little.

"Don't do a lot of dense dives, oh my god." The commander, who had read the King of Land's information, wailed, but it was too late, because the huge barrel of the night chariot had been erected and pointed to the sky, and the automatic loader behind it had filled the chamber with a thick blasting shell.

"It's disgusting to ignore me." Night Evil smiled and aimed at the densest part of the fighter, and continuously pulled the trigger, and the cloudburst shell in the 480mm gun chamber was instantly sent into front of the dive-ing fighter.

Boom, the shells with the set explosion height accurately exploded around the first fighters, and the powerful shock wave and high temperature suddenly exploded in the air, enveloping the entire two squadrons of Pru in a huge mushroom cloud. The irresistible force formed by several cannonballs instantly tore the seven Imperial fighters apart, and then the air waves pushed these fragments across the remaining fighters, and for a while, nearly twenty fireballs erupted in the sky, and the rest of the fighters also dragged the smoke towards the desert in the distance.

"It's too fake." Joe raised his eyes in amazement and looked at the scene in the sky, and shouted loudly, the enemy that he thought would take some effort to solve was actually completed by the King of the Land in one combo.

"Ugh." The Imperial Commander sighed in his own command room, the good situation in front of him was ruined like this, which made him even more convinced of the incompetence of his own air force.

The five squadrons of fighter planes instantly killed two-fifths of the second, and this huge difference caused the Imperial Air Force units to panic, while the originally weak Skyhawk Brigade began to climb higher and rushed into these overwhelmed Pru.

"I really can't figure out why those pilots are attacking us in a dense formation?" Garth was glad that the night strike had defused the dangerous situation in front of him, but also raised his own questions. According to common sense, when the fighters attack the target, they maintain a formation that takes care of each other, and this formation should be as dispersed as possible, but the Imperial pilots in front of them are huddled together.

"The reason those guys are rookies, and our formation is so great—" Smith explained to his captain. Due to the fact that the Imperial Air Force has been suppressed by the Federal Air Force for a long time, coupled with the fact that the Imperial high-level officials pay attention to mecha and ignore others, a large number of outstanding talents in the Empire have left the fighter unit, and some old ace pilots have let the Federation's fighter sea tactics drown, resulting in the current Imperial Air Force units, most of which are stunned young people who have no more than 100 flight hours. It's not an exaggeration to say that Smith calls them rookies. As for the formation of the Blood Prison Commando at night? Smith couldn't think of any words to put it. You can't say that the formation of your boss is despicable or **. The whole formation was completely set up for those imperial rookies, the southern angle of attack had blocked the sand dunes, and the northern angle, the three assault soldiers raised their shields, leaving not many gaps. To the rookies, it seemed that the top of the entire defensive formation was empty, but if this area wanted to dive, it would be within range of the fighters. Pilots will find it too cramped. But the ignorant leader of the fighter still fearlessly ordered the fighter to dive, and chose a fighter plane that would fill the area. While this option maximizes the lethality of a single dive, an overly dense fleet of fighters also gives the enemy a chance, such as the Land King's terrifying blasting bomb.

In the hands of that group of panicked rookies, the Imperial fighters can't even exert their strength at all, and there are already three Pru in the sky that have become scattered parts, which makes the Imperial Commander in the 609 transit base feel heartbroken, and he still has to rely on these fighters to make attack corrections for his beam cannons.

"Order those fighters to enter the air defense network of our base. We can't afford to lose them, even though they're terrible. But we still need the advantage of high-altitude visibility. The colonel commanded the adjutant.

In fact, the Empire's fighter troops were already retreating to the 609 transit base without the colonel's order, but these pilots still let them shoot down eleven fighters before they arrived at the base's air defense circle, that is to say, the fighter troops of the Empire's attack this time had lost nearly 60 percent in just ten minutes.

The pilots of the Federation are not as impulsive as the stunned young men of the Empire, these veteran guys are driving two squadrons of Hellfire and slowly wandering outside the Imperial Air Defense Circle, but they don't enter, seeing the Imperial Commander's eyes full of fire, muttering in their hearts why the gap between the pilots on both sides is so big. However, he was also very glad that this gap did not wipe out those Pru, and as long as there was a fighter, he was sure that his beam cannon would shoot through the chest of the Grim Reaper, of course, the commander did not rely on those rookies, the reason why he was afraid that the correction level of these people and their piloting level were roughly quite bad. What he really relied on was the fighter plane's camera system, and his pilots were able to make accurate corrections as long as they took a shot shot.

"Looks like that guy thinks we're going to attack." Night gloomily raised his eyes and looked at the Imperial Base Road in the shape of an iron bucket in front of him. If it is an ordinary base, put out this kind of iron bucket array, with the super long range of the king of land, it can also be slowly smashed open, but the 609 transit base in front of it has weapons with a longer range than the king of land, and there are two, which makes the night headache. Do you want to go up and bet on the shooting skills of the Imperial pilots? Night immediately vetoed this and suicidal method, if the opponent is also a howitzer that is hoisted, he may be able to try, but the opponent is using a powerful beam gun, this kind of flat-fire weapon, I am afraid that a gunner who has just graduated from a military academy will be able to hit the target at a distance of thirteen or four kilometers and with correction.

"So what are we going to do? Boss, this bucket formation is not easy to fight, and it is too dangerous to attack. Garth said with a frown.

Joe was a little unimpressed, and made his own suggestion, "Let's wait until those nasty Pru energy runs out and retreats before attacking." If these Pru want to retreat in turn, hehe, as soon as they get out of the air defense circle of the 609 transit base, our fighters will be able to shoot them down. So we only need to pay a little time to make the empire's iron barrel array collapse without a fight. ”

As soon as Joe's words were finished, Smith on the side couldn't help but cover his forehead and said, "Please, Joe, our commando team has embarrassed you." The Empire's Pru, unlike our Hellfire, has the ability to take off and land vertically. Smith's white Iron Cross commando gestured in the direction of Transit 09 and cut a picture of Hellfire to everyone's contact monitor, and continued, "Look, isn't there a wounded Pru landing?" The 609 transit base can provide energy for mechs, and it must not be difficult to provide energy for the batteries of fighters. ”

Joe spread his hands and said with a dejected face: "Then what should I do, I'm out of line." Unless this bucket array is bombarded with our 1600mm caliber train cannon, there is really no way. But is there a railway? It would be nice to have a larger arc of the planet of New London, so that the guns of the Lord of Land can rely on the arc of the planet to conceal themselves from being hit by the beam cannons. ”

"I've got a good way to do it, hehe." Smith said with a wry smile, "We can use an albatross bomber to send the father of a bomb to the 609 transit base, but this idea will definitely make Admiral Jax and Major General Garancha refute it." ”

Ye bowed his head slightly and said: "The albatross bomber is the focus of the hot sand offensive and defensive battle, and the secret weapon that wants to inflict heavy damage on the main force of the empire cannot be exposed early." ”

"That commander is so despicable, it's shameless to put the hangar where the secret weapon is hidden on the front line to increase the range, and to call the Air Force to do the artillery guidance and correction. Unless we are willing to bear a lot of losses and attack this kind of iron bucket formation, there is really no way to do it. Joe grumbled loudly.

"Frontier? Hehe, Joe, you've found the key point, you just haven't thought about how to use it. Night smiled, he had already thought of a way to attack the 609 transit base from Joe's words.

"This is the Fighting Falcon Brigade and the Vulture Squadron, and the 177th Strike Force has arrived above you." Just when the pilots of the 177th Attack Force were worried about how to attack the Imperial base in front of them, the Federation's reinforcement fighter unit arrived over the 609th Air Base and reported to the night. Their arrival was a timely rain for the night, and the reason why the night was worried that the Aquila Brigade could not suppress those imperial Pru.

"Fighting Falcon, Skyhawk, Vulture Fighter Force, please you must suppress the Empire's Pru fighters so that they cannot fly out of the anti-aircraft fire circle of the 609 transit base." Night commanded.

"Yes, sir." The fighters in the air mixed with the fighters of the Aquila Brigade at the fastest speed. And the Imperial fighter unit was only huddled in the base under the orders of the base commander, fulfilling its own observation mission.

"Lieutenant, take your people and me to retreat five kilometers together, and get out of the field of view of the Imperial fighters first." Night ordered that now he was going to be missing in front of the Imperial forces for a few minutes.

The five-kilometer journey was quickly completed, and this strange move also caused the Imperial pilot to report to the commander of the 609 transit base, but the colonel did not know what medicine was sold in the night gourd. (To be continued......)