Forty AIM-7Ms, the attack was ineffective; Sixteen AIM-54Bs, the attack is still ineffective!

Seeing the battlefield monitoring information from the E-3A early warning aircraft, the "crazy Ivan", who had been baptized by two rounds of furious missiles, was still wandering in the sky of the Caucasus for a long time; The well-planned "round-up" operation was already in its second phase, but it still did not pose even the slightest threat to the terrible Russians.

"--Bullshit, you, you bunch of rice buckets!"

Seeing that the "Red Boar" squadron, which had high hopes, had also returned in vain, and that the Americans had wasted almost 60 "Sparrow" and "Immortal Bird" missiles on Long Yun so far that the war began, General Clark could no longer suppress his anger and despair in his heart, and cursed loudly in the combat command room.

"A bunch of rubbish! - A disgrace to the United States! Son of a bitch, you-"

With a rare rage, the water cup was also smashed to the ground by the general, and the next order he roared out was completely out of order:

"--Give me, give me the whole army to assault! All the planes are on together, and if you can't hit it, don't go back to the base! ”

What does this mean?

Hearing the furious order on the radio, not only everyone in the command center was dumbfounded, but even the battlefield controller on the E-3A AWACS aircraft was very surprised, thinking that General Clark had been made a little mentally disturbed by that terrible Russian Yankee.

What do you mean by "all planes get on together" and "don't go back to base if you can't get down"?

The adjutant who was in charge of battlefield coordination on the side was already in a cold sweat at this time, and he didn't know how to convey this order? What is the difference between "no victory and no return", or "no death and no return", and the Japanese kamikaze assault tactics, so that he is not afraid of a battlefield mutiny if he treats his subordinates like a mustard order?

"Uh...... Attention units, go all out, attack with all your might! - Fire-at-will, repeat, Fire-at-will! ”

“――Fire－at－will！ ――Fire－at－will！ ”

The orders that are conveyed everywhere mean that the time has finally come to rush forward regardless of the qiē.

With General Clark's angry order, the large-scale aerial round-up operation in the Caucasus has completely lost its bottom line, and has quickly turned into a white-bladed bloody war in which enemies meet each other and are extremely red-eyed.

After receiving the order of "fighting to the death", all NATO fighters in the vast combat airspace immediately took action, and the fighters of the two fighter wings of the Air Force all turned around to engage the enemy for the second time, and the F-16C, which had retreated to the south, and the F-15C, which had already circled behind the Russians, were killed in unison from different directions; Not only that, but the Navy's fighter jets were not idle, except for the F-14D, which had run out of missiles and had no long-range means of attack, and even several E/F-18E "Super Hornet" fighters escorting the "Super Cat" were ordered not to return home, but continued to advance to meet the attack.

Between a large group of fighters swarming from all directions, surrounded by iron buckets from the top and bottom, left and right, the EA-16B fighters that were originally tasked with electronic suppression have also broken away from the group and turned around and ran away -- this is not because of the cowardice of the pilots, but now it is obvious that the air is rushing up to the posture of large-scale group fighting, and they can see each other clearly when the opponent needs what electronic interference?

Unlike any previous air battle, it was really time to rush forward to fight to the death regardless of the situation, and the American pilots facing the "Caucasian Reaper" were all boiling with enthusiasm. They took the lead in piloting fighter planes one after another, launching an attack on the Russian "flanker" in the sky, and the honor and dignity of the United States' century-old aviation seemed to be all in one fell swoop, not to mention the use of missiles and aerial artillery, even if it was a wheel battle, throwing helmets and parts around the Russian planes, they must also smash him down!

With the unending will to fight, US planes from the sky and underground flew in from all directions, surrounded Long Yun's Red No. 17 regiment, and began the most violent and chaotic tragic close-quarters throat battle in history with a group fighting posture that far exceeded the density of typical air combat configurations and was completely unable to identify friend or foe and tactical arrangement!

The Americans, who have lost their minds, have fallen into madness, but their opponents are clearly more violent.

Facing the overwhelming and murderous group of American fighters, the blue-and-white camouflage red No. 17 and the Su-27S painted with a big red five-pointed star are even more like wind and lightning, and the sturdy and light figure of the Sukhoi fighter is like a long sword in the sky, with the supreme glory of the Red Air Force and the deadly deterrence of the number one trump card, it slashed straight into the huge hornet's nest that roared and screamed in the sky!

Surrounded by countless fighter planes, there were flying enemy planes and white smoke everywhere in front of him, but Long Yun's blood was boiling, and he only felt the raging fire in his heart burning. The surprise and panic at the beginning of the encounter had disappeared without a trace, and seeing the pinnacle duel between the Star-Spangled Banner and the Scythe and Hammer at hand, this air killer who was deeply infected and inspired by the glory of the Soviet Union had fallen into complete madness, and he drove his beloved Red Seventeen fighter against the trend, showing the sharpest blood-colored long knife to the swarming Americans!

Come on, you crazy Yankees!

I rushed up so many at once, this time I'll give you a taste of the Red Star Blade!

The Red Air Force's strongest killing gods, and the swarming frenzied demons, the staggered tracks of each other quickly became chaotic, and an epic duel of unprecedented fierceness entered the climax of white blades shining and flesh flying.

In the thundering and rolling sky, warplanes flew through thin clouds; Tail smoke and ballistics intertwined, and the flames of the explosion bloomed above the curtain-like sky. In the sky, the smoky warplanes were still struggling in vain, trying to escape the merciless embrace of the vast land; But more Americans are still coming forward, even though they can't even aim, can't keep their eyes on their only opponent in the chaotic skies.

In this extremely tragic aerial chaos war, the number of warring planes in the airspace has already broken through the limit, and in the turbulent waves of the fighters, all the pilots who entered the battle group were kicking blood-red eyes at this time, the black vision caused by overload, and the chill of death passing by, all of which could not stop them from continuing to fight to the death; Life and death have long been thrown out of the clouds at this time, and the fanatical desire to shoot down the "Caucasian Grim Reaper" is all in their minds!

But no matter how fanatical the desire is, how can it resist the shining edge of death?

In the face of such a fanatical and crazy siege, as if he was in a huge wind tunnel with extreme hustle and bustle, Long Yun, who was fighting with all his might, was also nervous, and he was surrounded by dozens of **-like fighter jets and tried his best to deal with the Americans, and the pressure he felt at this moment was unprecedentedly heavy. If these Americans in front of him had a little more discipline in their siege and a little more cooperation with each other, then he would have to die on the spot today; In the face of the intensive accumulation of AIM-9L and aerial guns, no one can fly alone to face the crazy encirclement of dozens of fighters, even if he is the strongest ace in the world!

However, in such a battle, who can still maintain a minimum of sanity?

The technical confrontation of modern air combat is no longer a stage for bravery and bravery; In the face of the terrifying "Caucasus Grim Reaper", the absolute superiority in numbers gave the Americans the courage to sacrifice their lives, but it could not give them tacit cooperation and rigorous tactics.

In the face of the Red No. 17, which had its long knife unsheathed and its knife was deadly, the impact of the Americans could not be described as being violent, but it looked so messy, and the intensive assault of missiles and aerial artillery not only did not hurt the "flankers" in front of them, but also made more than one accidental hit one after another in the extremely chaotic air situation.

Piloting the fighter plane to shuttle and swim in the sea of enemy aircraft, Long Yun also noticed this in the tense maneuver and control, and immediately entered the sideways after the sharp somersault, and the long string of shells flew away a "Fighting Falcon" that crossed the line of sight, and at the same time shook off the two "Rattlesnakes" that were chasing up crookedly behind him; In the midst of the chaos, he paid close attention to the battle situation, and seeing such a chaotic style of play, it seemed that as long as he tried his best to protect himself, these Americans who had lost their minds would simply beat themselves to the ground!

However, even so, the siege of dozens of "Eagles" and "Fighting Falcons" is still extremely terrifying, as the fighters that have been injured or exceeded the pilot's limit continue to withdraw from the battle group, the pressure that Long Yun feels is also increasing, he knows that the people who support the back in this kind of desperate battle are highly skilled veterans, if he is surrounded by a large number of fighters piloted by old birds, then he is really difficult to fly.

In the melee just now, counting the five R-73 missiles and hundreds of aircraft artillery shells he fired, Long Yun estimated that he and those Yankees who didn't have long eyes had already shot down no less than six or seven American fighters; However, looking at the traces of enemy planes flying everywhere in the sky, they were still overwhelmingly scurrying around, and the number of them seemed to have not decreased at all.

Seeing the scene of fighter planes everywhere, even Long Yun, who has experienced a hundred battles, can't help but be secretly frightened, today is really too big, and now he is in deep siege and has caused big trouble!

Nervously engaged in the cockpit, his hands were dripping into cold sweat in his gloves, and the sight in front of him changed violently, Long Yun felt that although he was not afraid of these lifeless rampaging enemy planes, he was already approaching the physical and mental limits of air combat confrontation, and he felt that he might not be able to last long.

These crazy Yankees, did they intend to bury themselves with endless warplanes? Seeing the fighter plane in front of him, Long Yun was anxious in his heart, but his hand was non-stop, and as the button was pressed, another R-73 volleyed out of the sheath, and simply burst the climbing F-15C chrysanthemum!

But this is not a way to go on after all, there are only two R-73s in hand, the aircraft guns are almost out of ammunition, and the number of fighters around is still so much, when the missiles and shells are all gone, do you want to go up and fight the bayonets?