"Spot a suspicious target and start a tentative attack! Annihilate the F-15 fighter! ”

f/a-xx was already impatient with the last fly left, and two missiles were thrown in quick succession from the built-in weapon bay.

Surprisingly, one of the two missiles swooped forward, while the other turned and rushed towards the F-15 fighter jet that came from the tail.

"Locked!"

One in the sky and the other on the ground, Lin Mo and McNee were startled at the same time.

"Run! ～”

Lin Mo, who had already walked out of the office building, kicked hard under his feet and rushed straight out like a lightning flash, and the digital individual soldier module evolved by the golden dragon immediately increased his attention the moment f/a-xx rushed over.

The F-15, which was rolling scissors tactics, took advantage of the situation and narrowly staggered the oncoming missile, and if McNee had used the backward pursuit tactical maneuver, I am afraid that it would have been shot down in an instant.

"What is that guy going to attack?"

McNee realized that the other man's reaction was somewhat unusual, and he clearly saw another missile shoot straight at the ground, quickly turning around a building, and pounced.

It appeared to be an air-to-surface anti-tank missile.

The place blocked by the building flashed brightly, and with a loud bang, a huge fireball rose.

Seems to have hit something!

How so?

Is this mysterious fighter taking revenge? Could it be that the anti-aircraft weapon that shot down one of the mysterious fighters just now was there?

No, I can't put it off any longer, my physical strength can't keep me back for longer.

McNee felt that although he was strong with a breath of bravery, he had reached the end of his crossbow.

Maybe a minute, maybe half a minute, and the time to fly the F-15 fighter jet yourself may only be counted down in seconds.

He pressed his fingers on the joystick and pressed down hard. A "rattlesnake" broke off the pylons and shot straight out.

The F-15 fighter finally got the opportunity to use the M61A1 "Vulcan" 20 mm caliber Gatling six-barreled cannon.

A long tongue of fire flashed through a notch in the fairing on the right wing, and the muzzle of the six-barreled machine poured a dense rain of bullets at high speed, intercepting the front of the nose of the F/A-XX.

Civilians in robes could be seen running in all directions on the street, and McNee could only apologize in his heart, neither his own nor the enemy's firepower could inevitably affect the civilians.

If an anti-tank missile fired by a mysterious fighter hits any of the multi-story buildings, the number of civilians killed or injured will skyrocket.

According to the default air combat parameters set by the "Adam" intelligent core system, the F/A-XX fighter was almost touched by the trajectory of the "Vulcan" after only swaying within the geometric angle of the nose attack of the F-15 fighter, and it rolled around with extreme agility to avoid it.

A rain of bullets hit the street, which was deserted by air raid sirens. The vehicles parked on both sides of the road could not reach the thick warheads of 20 mm caliber, and they were blown into pieces at the first time, and they burned on the spot.

The shop windows on the street exploded into glass ballast, not to mention the merchants inside, whatever they were would have been torn apart by 20 mm armor-piercing high-explosive incendiary bombs.

"Get out of here! Otherwise, we will die. ”

The voice of the golden dragon still lingered in Lin Mo's ears. What suddenly came out of the sky just now was a "Haierfa" anti-tank missile.

If this guy was allowed to be confirmed, the golden dragon would most likely be seriously injured on the spot, but the dragon knight would not escape death.

Although the evolved armor could ignore the attacks of small arms, it could not defend Lin Mo against the bombardment of anti-tank missiles that could break through the thick armor.

What blocked Lin Mo was a giant RV parked on the side of the road.

In the violent explosion, the double-decker motorhome was blown up without a trace, leaving only a large crater a meter deep on the asphalt road.

"No, gold! I have an idea! ”

After Lin Mo, who was swept out more than ten meters by the shock wave, got up from the ground. I glanced at a nearby high-end office building with more than 30 floors and a heat-reflecting glass curtain wall coated throughout.

He used the void magnetic field of the golden dragon to fly through an arc like a flying swallow throwing into a forest.

Ability to fly!

This is something that the second-generation "Dragon General" does not have, and Lin Mo can easily use the dragon's flying talent to stay in the air for a long time or fly long distances.

The second-generation "dragon generals" who relied on the repulsion shield to generate an anti-gravity field could only maintain floating in place and flying at close range. Completely incapable of any flight maneuvering.

"F-15 up to the first attack sequence!"

The F/A-XX fighter was clearly enraged by the dangerous attack just now, and turned around to finish off the pesky little bug with all his might.

McNee succeeded in drawing the other man's attention to himself, and his purpose had been achieved.

His trembling hands were almost unable to hold the throttle and the lever, even if the other party ignored him. Maybe in another ten seconds, he will no longer have the strength to operate this F-15 fighter.

The exhaustion and pain that came so hard that I almost fainted. But McNee gritted his teeth and held on.

The dignity of the country is forged with blood and lives, and the airspace of the Saudis will never allow any enemy to defile it.

Attack!

The last "rattlesnake" roared and rushed out, and if it didn't succeed, it became a benevolent.

As the missiles burst out, the F-15 fighter jets did not hesitate to follow the missile's flame tail at full speed towards the F/A-XX, ready to launch the final decisive blow.

"Lockdown complete! Kill the target! ”

The F/A-XX fighter planes facing the F-15 head-on suddenly lit up with faint red beams on the left and right wings, shooting straight out.

McNee's eyes appeared for no apparent reason, a red light that filled almost the entire field of vision, followed by boundless darkness.

In the night, two thunderbolts, one large and one small, exploded over the city of Riyadh.

"McNee! McNee! ”

Major Hamid, the communications officer on duty at Prince Sultan's base, saw the cursor representing the F-15 fighter signal on the radar screen suddenly disappear, and there was no response in the communication channel, and he sat down in his seat as if he had been drained of his soul.

From the start of the war to now, it has not been six minutes, and the "Taleha" F-15 squad has been completely wiped out!

After a second or two of the high-power giant pulse laser beam locked, the F/A-XX fighter successfully exploded the F-15 and its Sidewinder missile at the same time.

Twin-engine vector tails staggered and deflected, and the fighter flew through the middle of the two fireballs.

It's more like some kind of demonstration!