Hearing the words of wingman pilot "Devil Pepper" Elini Ruhuis, Chen Fei almost pressed the launch button to launch the KDK-1 aspirated hypersonic intelligent missile that was already on standby.

"Roar!"

The fire cloud that had not yet completely disappeared was suddenly torn apart, and the figure of the hideous giant beast appeared in everyone's sight again. The huge blade wings swept out phantoms, and huge vortexes appeared behind them, and were blown up by six missiles. Even the golden dragon, whose blade thorns were tilted and accelerated with incredible flexibility and without warning. The blazing waves of air ejected between the blade wings can be seen with the naked eye, just like adding a layer of nearly transparent invisible wings to the dragon wings.

More than ten spikes broke away from the dragon's body and faced the "dragon killing bullet" that was shot in a sudden manner.

Standing at the vent of the wind, even the pigs could fly. The golden dragon was a battleship that flew up very quickly.

In the golden dragon, there is no basis for existence for aerodynamics and fluid mechanics. This kind of creature is completely contrary to the scientific concept.

Fighting a bayonet at close range is always extremely dangerous. Chekov on the front seat of the 211 machine roared hard: "The distance is too close, everyone avoids it and welcomes the impact!"

The throttle valve is pushed to the maximum output and is free from it with all its strength...

The scenery outside the cockpit suddenly changed, and the real dizziness was dizzy.

If you can't hide, then take it and leave your destiny to God.

Boom! ~

The body trembled violently, and the muffled sounds echoed in his ears, and all kinds of squeaking friction and moans. Chen Fei had no doubt that the turboprop would break into pieces and disintegrate in the air at any time.

He even saw the blink of an eye wave passing through the fuselage at a speed of lightning speed and rushed to all directions. The three-stage attack tactical formation of the "Zhenxiang" squadron fell in a flash.

Within the killing radius of the "Dragon Killing Bullet", everything is destroyed, and its destructive power is comparable to a nuclear strike, but there will be no sequelae such as nuclear radiation residues, and it will not have long-term impact on the natural environment.

Chen Fei wants to vomit...

I want to go home!

"My little baby, keep it steady, keep it steady! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

But Chekov had no idea, and still grabbed the joystick and kept talking to himself like a madman, trying to adapt to the turbulent flow that held the body, trying to regain balance.

It is completely foreseeable that after such severe tossing, the service life of this turboprop has been greatly reduced, and even the internal structure of the body has been damaged.

“'Peanut Butter', direction 49, height 4500 meters."

Fortunately, the communication equipment was not affected in any way. The second team sounded in the ears of the two people in the 211 plane at the same time. The pilot "Vanilla" Carlos Sliva Ryan of the 213 plane was furious. He almost gasped in the air conditioner and said this.

"What?"

Chen Fei looked up and noticed that a large shadow quickly enveloped him at some point.

The sharp and huge blade wings became ragged, but they were recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The rows of blades became neat again, and the dragon's tail disappeared. It is worthy of being an intelligent missile known as the "dragon killing". It can cause considerable damage to the dragon in one go.

The terrifying creature was throwing his murderous and crazy eyes into the cockpit with vicious look. The murderous intent was as substantial as it made his heart beat involuntarily, and his body was full of chills.

The terrible scene of the propeller fighter being torn to pieces not long ago flashed in his mind like a flash of lightning.

Dead!

"Rookie, sit firmly and you're about to dive."

Chekov no longer cared about the state of the car, pushed the throttle to the maximum, pushed the joystick to the end, and tried his best to get rid of the attack of the gold-type dragon.

The output power of the PT6A-type turboprop engine of No. 211 "Big Mouth Monster" reached its peak, and the body rolled and dived continuously, while releasing all infrared heat flame interference bombs without reservation. Countless dazzling red light spots were flying all over the sky like a celestial girl scattering flowers.

The big bear roared with unknown sounds, and used all his strength to control the light turboprop attack aircraft to roam on the line of life and death, dancing... for a moment, they were almost connected.

A mature and stable engine can often calmly deal with various emergencies. The significance of the update is actually to improve the details, rather than abandoning the success of the past. It is not surprising that a successful series will last for hundreds of years.

The roar of the turboprop engine is no less than the roar of the dragon.

The A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" fully utilizes the low-altitude maneuverability of the light turboprop attack aircraft. In the mountains, it uses a light maneuvering posture to avoid the pirate dragon biting with anger. It turns left, right, up, down, and rolls. It uses the cover of low-altitude terrain to avoid the deadly dragon thorn that is flying. It is always a slight difference between the fate of being crushed to pieces.

“Fox1!”

“Fox1!”

The other two teams ventured to close and fired universal programmable fighting bombs to attack the Golden Dragon, fighting for valuable opportunities for "Peanut Butter" Major Chekov and rookie Chen Fei.

Another bombardment was bombardment, the trajectory was intertwined, and the sky was filled with fire, as if it was about to burn.

Yes! And! Eggs!

How could the "supersonic battleship" with thick skin be sunk by a mere fighting bomb? At most, it is a bit dirty. Only the KDK-1 breathable hypersonic intelligent missile, known as the "dragon killing bomb", truly threatens this gold-type dragon.

Chekov's wingman pilot, short-haired girl Ilini, said anxiously: "Continue to use the 'dragon killing bullet'!"

The "Big Mouth Monster" can only carry a "Dragon Killing Bullet". Once launched, you can only attack assists from the side.

The golden dragon was very cunning and had to escape the killing radius of the "Dragon Killing Bullet" even if it was injured. Otherwise, the attack just now could severely damage it, or even kill it on the spot.

The theoretical lethality of the KDK-1 aspirated hypersonic intelligent missile is sufficient to cause fatal damage to a giant dragon, even a gold dragon, but the best effect is based on direct hits. If you are deliberately prepared and escape in time, the effect will be greatly reduced. The further the distance, the weaker the killing effect.

"Roar!"

The giant gold dragon rushed out of the smoke and mist, roared, swung its blade wings violently, and countless dragons shot out.

"Be careful of the dragon thorn!"

When the dragon stretches a pair of blade wings to its maximum, and a sharp blade explodes like a hedgehog, short-haired girl Elini Ruhus has a bad premonition.

Her premonition was right. Just the next second, the dragon thorns carrying huge kinetic energy flew around the sky again, covering the entire airspace where the "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron was located without blind spots.

It was like a rainstorm of dragon thorns in the sky. It was too late to escape safely, and even avoiding maneuvers became a chance.

"Mayday!Mayday!Mayday!Electric No. 215 is out of control,Electric No. 215 is out of control, we are about to eject!"

"Ahhhhhh! I'm injured!"

"'Tarragon' report, 'Braised Juice' was injured, his thigh was penetrated by a dragon's thorn and could not be ejected. The AFT linkage ejection mode failed, and the 214 aircraft escaped from the battle!"

A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft with a dragon thorn inserted into the cockpit without hesitation, flew into the distance, and then passed half a small circle, then turned to the 911 air courier base.

"This is 911. Begin to prepare the magnetic trap. Preheat in one minute. Hold on, brother!"

Another "big-mouth monster" with the number "215" had three or four large holes on its body, dragging increasingly thick black smoke, and fell to the ground. The cockpit cover suddenly flew away, and then the front and rear driver seats were bounced out, opening the parachutes one after another, drifting with the wind.

Before the No. 215 aircraft had time to hit the ground, it suddenly exploded in the air when it was more than a hundred meters away from the ground. Countless debris filled a large area with flames and black smoke. It was not possible to be captured by a magnetic trap arranged near the main take-off and landing runway.

Fortunately, the ejection was timely, otherwise the plane would almost be destroyed.

The fire control hand was stabbed in the thigh by a dragon's stab, and the pilot "Tarragon" had to leave the battle early. On the way to approach the 911 air courier base, the fuselage suddenly broke into two pieces without warning from the cockpit.

This gave the ejection opportunity, and the two pilots took the opportunity to leave the cockpit.

The two umbrella flowers opened one after another, but the dragon thorn was still inserted into the thigh of the fire control hand. When he was found by his partner who fell nearby, his face was pale and he lost consciousness.

Two Z-9 gunships ventured into close combat airspace and began to pick up people (corpses).

Search and rescue cooperation, you are not tired from working, you can pick up people alive, pick up corpses when you die, and even pick up shattered.

The magnetic trap, which is preparing to assist the turboprop, has suspended the preheating procedure. This thing is too power-consuming. The Target low-temperature nuclear fusion energy tower, which can provide power for the entire airline base, is still not enough to maintain this super electric tiger for a long time.

“'Peanut Butter', we lost 214 and 215.”

The "Devil Pepper" was still beating wildly in his heart. The short-haired girl looked around and found that only four of the six "big-mouth monsters" were left, circling around the white-hot battle center area. She was hesitant and did not dare to gather together again.

If she did it again, her luck would probably be used up.

"It's okay, we still have the 'Dragon Killing Bullet', novices, are you still alive?"

Chekov still had no intention of retreating, and he took the time to pay attention to the young man in the back seat.

Unexpectedly, the rookie was still awake and did not faint from a series of tactical maneuvers.

"I, I'm fine!"

Adrenaline is secreted excessively, and at this moment, I even forgot to be afraid. When I said this, Chen Fei didn't know that there was no trace of blood on his face, which was so white that it was so scary that his upper and lower teeth were trembling.

This thing is so exciting???

But let it go!

I'm scared to death!!!

"Brothers, we're going to start fighting hard!"

The squadron leader of the "Zhenxiang" squadron, with the flying code name "Peanut Butter", Major Chekov's tone sank, no longer smiling like before, as if he had finally sobered up a little.

Having been fought by multiple fighters so far, I have eaten enough close-range combat bullets. In addition, a large-scale dragon thorn rain just broke out, the golden dragon will inevitably be seriously damaged. Just looking at the regenerated blade wings have shrunk much less than before. Even if you don’t need “kill dragon bullets”, if you continue like this, it won’t be long before you can kill this crazy killing dragon.

“???”

Σ(°△°|||)︴Chen Fei was stunned.

Suddenly, I was shocked!

Hey hey hey! I am innocent!

I'm not a combatant!

You're enough, feed the stinky bear!

Do you think your own way of dying is not special enough?

Since ancient times, all funny people are lonely, so I can only keep my name if I die.

"Little pepper, cover, rookie, Baidi Holy Sword, follow me, Ula!~"

Ignoring Chen Fei's protest in the back seat, Chekov took a deep breath, whispered, pushed the throttle valve, and instantly outputted more power. Many scratches and pits were added to the surface of the body. The "big-mouth monster" who was almost covered in bruises rushed towards the golden dragon that was scattering its teeth and claws again.

Some things have to be done, even if they can only be heroes for a few seconds.

If it never returns, it never returns!

Now it is the best time to take advantage of its weakness and kill its life. Once it is allowed to recover, it will only be more difficult to deal with. The golden dragon is famous for being petty and holding grudges.

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Chapter completed!