The total time from the beginning to the end of several rounds of dogfights was no more than ten seconds, and the three fighters exchanged air combat skills like lightning and fire, leaving all spectators stunned.

From the "Eagle King" risking to cut into the formation, "Yuri" sacrificing his life to hit and the aerial artillery attack, and then to the instantaneous duel between Lin Mo and the "Eagle King".

Many people couldn't even keep up with their brains, so they just crashed into the machine, staring at the screen with wide eyes, as if they were immersed in the ferocious firefight just now and couldn't extricate themselves.

Only pilots who are enough astronauts can adapt to this kind of high-frequency offensive and defensive combat skills, and if they change to others, I am afraid that most of them will die a long time ago.

Lin Mo's command to let "Yuri" eject before the attack came into play at a critical moment.

The moment the Gauss electromagnetic shell hit the air intake of the Australian pilot's fighter jet, which resembled the F-22 Raptor.

As if in the foreground, the bubble-shaped cockpit cover on the half of the fuselage suddenly lifted off, and the airline seats in the cabin rushed out with the pilot almost at the same time, and it climbed to a height of about 100 meters before losing inertia, and in this instant, the pilot was left far behind by the fighter jet.

After a second or two, the fighter's self-protection mechanism finally could not withstand the deterioration of the heavy damage, and the damage to the air intake tract was fatal, exploding into a fireball in mid-air, and the Gauss electromagnetic cannon shell finally exploded.

Yuri's car fell into the sky even earlier than the X-31.

Your sister!

The sponsors of the Australian combat team at Damascus Air Base were furious, eager to take down the two guys in the sky and beat them up. Otherwise, it will be difficult to vent the nameless karmic fire in your heart.

In a team battle, you "No. 13" killed everyone, and even your own people refused to let go?! Is this what makes you a hero invincible?

Or is it on behalf of the Chinese to demonstrate to the whole world the strength of the Chinese Air Force? Invincibility?

Damn "Yuri" knows that he can accept it when he sees it, doesn't he know that Mingzhe protects himself? I have to go crazy with that "No. 13".

That "No. 13" wants to let him go desperately, he is a character comparable to the special rank, you can run a mid-level to join in the fun, you can still fly far in a fighter jet. Hold on until the organizers announce the end of the death team battle, and the fighter can be brought back safe and sound.

It's good now, it's gone. Or let yourself be beaten down.

"Yuri" was so bold and reckless that he buried the technology verification machine they had saved up with great difficulty, and the billions of dollars of research and development results were gone. Although they were the victors and gained many valuable points, the Australian sponsors were crying.

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The heads and brains of several forces of the organizers of the "Abyss Nirvana" looked at each other, whether this was a coincidence, or the Chinese pilot deliberately did it, there was only one fighter left in the sky, which was even rarer than the decisive rule of one side being wiped out and only three fighters left, and the glory in it was not the same.

If it is deliberately done, then this scheming and air combat skills will simply be terrifying.

Could it be a demonstration of China's military strength in recent international events?

How many pilots of this rank are there in China?

If there were a pilot of this level in a full-fledged group, would there be a way for the air forces of other countries to survive?

A wide variety of big and small question marks. The moment the death team battle ended, it sprung up like mushrooms after a rain

We, the common people, should be happy today

We, the common people, should be happy today

Our common people are yelling, we have to be happy today

Yo yo yo hey

In the hangar, seeing the fighter of the last opponent, the "Eagle King", falling weakly, the cute creatures in the Chinese participating team, and the captain of the "Demon Hunter" team, "Yasha", all laughed and twitched.

"'Number 13'. We did it! Haha, we made it! 'Eagle King', you deserve to die, victory is ours, long live! ”

"Yuri", who had just ejected from the cockpit, couldn't help but shout excitedly in the sky, before he fell. The X-31 fighter who hurried to get the lunch box gave him a hard middle finger.

Before the words fell, an umbrella flower appeared in that direction, and it seemed that the "Eagle King" had no choice but to abandon the plane, and the fighter that fell to the ground exploded into a striking fireball, billowing smoke rose, although the ammunition was exhausted, but half a warehouse of fuel was enough to turn the fighter into a huge fuel bomb.

The joint masterpiece of Boeing and European Aeronautics and Aeronautics and Aerospace, the X-31, known as the king of contemporary dog fighting, did not die of serious injuries in the end, and was not blown up on the spot by MadeinChina's Gauss electromagnetic shells, which is already extremely lucky.

"Damn fellow!"

"Yuri"'s voice reverberated unscrupulously in the public channel, and "Yuri"'s face looked like he had been repeatedly whipped dozens of times with the sole of his shoe.

"Eagle King" Davide. Sid bit his lip tightly without saying a word, silently enduring the humiliation.

Skills are not as good as people, it is impossible to earn back the lost glory just by beating the mouth cannon, strength, luck, technology, "Eagle King" without exception have fallen into the disadvantage, even if they fight again, the outcome will not change much.

He admitted that the challenge had failed, and that the U.S. 1st Flying Wing had been disgraced.

But it's not over, he'll be back.

That's right, sooner or later, the 1st Flying Wing will find this field, this beam, it can be regarded as the end.

Where there are clouds, there is the world.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.

Americans, who have always been accustomed to hegemonism, may not have as big eyes as they say.

At this time, the parachute of "Zorro" was also swinging in mid-air, and the pilots who were able to eject alive in a team battle of death were all lucky without exception.

Also as ejectors who lost their fighters, "Yuri" and "Zorro" represent two very different identities, one is the winner and the other is the loser.

Before he had time to get carried away for a while, he suddenly saw that his fighter jets were scattered in fragments after the explosion, and some of them even seemed to be flying very far and high, as if they were pulling a parabola, and came straight to the direction where "Yuri" was ejected.

"Ahh No, no, no! 'Number 13'! Brother, I'm going to have a tragedy! ”

Yuri's face suddenly turned pale, and the joy of victory vanished in a blink of an eye.

His luck is simply against the back, is the goddess of bad luck eyeing him? Even after the ejection, he refused to let himself go.

When his body shook and the seat detached, a white parachute flower quickly bloomed, but "Yuri" was not happy at all, this umbrella came out at a bad time.

As if to confirm the unfortunate strength of drinking cold water, the catapulted parachute flower had just opened, and he watched as a few fragments flew over hit the parachute he had just opened, and even carried flames.

These dozen pieces of fragments are simply a drop in the bucket for a fighter with countless parts.

Even a single screw can hit a fragile parachute, and if a large parachute appears more than a dozen large openings in the blink of an eye, those damages expand rapidly under the tearing of the wind.

The parachute was completely useless, it seemed that it could not withstand the "Yuri" at all, and the speed of the fall suddenly became faster.

"'No. 13', take the time to visit me and the 'monkey' family on my behalf, we are all doing well."

"Yuri" danced in mid-air in despair, falling faster and faster.

He is dead, and now even God can't save him.

When he saw that he was about to fall into pulp, suddenly a huge shadow enveloped him.

"Don't worry, hold on! Cut the paracord! The voice of "Number 13" suddenly appeared in the ears of "Yuri", but it was not the answer that should be promised.

"What?!" "Yuri" seemed to forget his fear for a moment, his eyes widened, he saw the "No. 13" forward-swept wing fighter, nose down, almost the same falling speed as fast paste, and the originally damaged cockpit cover suddenly flew away, completely exposing the fighter cockpit and the "No. 13" wearing an integrated anti-load suit, he was looking up at himself.

Just now, the broken cockpit cover seemed to have lost its fixing, and it was actively ejected by the explosive bolt and was directly discarded.

"No, no, what do you want to do, get out of the way."

Of course, "Yuri" knew what would happen if he accidentally wrapped his parachute around a fighter jet, which was definitely worse than a bird hitting a fighter jet, and he didn't want his broom star to implicate anyone else.

Damn, isn't it just to repay the trust of "No. 13"?

If it was because of himself, even "No. 13" was involved, he would not forgive himself even for death.

"Steady, cut the paracord!"

Lin Mo didn't seem to hear Yuri's yelling, reached out and clicked on the seat belt, leaning out of the cockpit against the airflow.

This guy is crazy!

This guy is dead!

This guy is dead!

The footage transmitted by the reconnaissance plane, which still did not stop capturing, appeared, and no one expected to change elbows and armpits.

Spectators at the two airbases let out a chorus of surprise as they saw the X-1 sweep wing fighter jet, with four airbrakes open, and extremely precise speed control to lean towards the Australian pilot "Yuri", who was already freefalling.

One man and one fighter seemed to be achieving some kind of relative synchronization in the vast sky.

Is this acrobatics?

The Chinese pilot must be crazy, below, the desert in southern Syria is rapidly approaching, I am afraid that the "13th" has not yet achieved its own intentions and the hapless Australian pilot, with people and fighter jets, crashed into the ground.

"Number 13" discarded the fruits of his victory and instead reintegrated himself into a dangerous desperate situation.

There will be no winner in this death team battle. ()