After Fan Chao killed the target he was tracking, he immediately started to look for a new target on the battlefield, and very quickly, Cha Weier was targeted by him, because Cha Weier had already shot down two fighter jets, and was currently chasing after another one. Seeing that his own teammates had been shot down, Fan Chao was extremely furious, he immediately pulled the fighter jet and rushed towards Cha Weier, and very quickly, he arrived near Cha Weier.

Cha Weier who was chasing his target suddenly discovered that a fighter plane appeared on his flank, trying to lock onto him. He immediately gave up on his target he was chasing, and quickly spun, dodging the target's lock.

Fan Chao watched as the target did a somersault and rolled. Then, he immediately rolled and chased after it.

Just when he was about to continue looking for his target, he suddenly realised that the fighter jet that was trying to lock onto him was still following behind him, and was even trying to lock onto him. He immediately realized that he had met a good pilot of this team, and it seemed that they were going to start a fierce battle with each other, so he immediately pulled on his combat aircraft and tried to escape from Fan Chao's pursuit.

As Fan Chao looked at the escaping enemies, he followed closely behind them. At the same time, he shouted loudly into the siren, "Everyone be careful, don't get injured again, stick to them, and beat them down one by one. Make sure they don't run away."

His teammates had all been provoked by these Gummei s and shouted loudly, "Don't worry, Captain! None of them will be able to escape!"

After Fan Chao finished explaining, he chased after Cha Weier with ease, not giving him time to attack his own teammates and give his teammates time to eliminate these Gummei s. Very quickly, he appeared beside Cha Weier.

Initially, Cha Weier thought he had thrown Fan Chao off and could continue ravaging the Chinese Air Force, but he never thought that he would appear again so quickly. It made Cha Weier feel extremely depressed, and he immediately pulled the opportunity to continue his career of escape.

After chasing each other for a while, the two of them soon reached the edge of the battlefield. Here, the only thing they could do was rely on their flying skills.

Cha Weier wanted to rely on his excellent flying techniques to destroy Fan Chao here, but how could Fan Chao be so easy to deal with? Compared to flying techniques, the current Fan Chao could definitely surpass him.

In order to let Cha Weier use his ability to fly, he brought Fan Chao out of the battlefield. In this spacious area, with his own techniques, he should be able to eliminate the enemies here.

Fan Chao saw that Cha Weier had lured him here, which was also what he had hoped for. After all, he did not have all sorts of aerial combat skills, if Cha Weier wanted to play with him, then he might as well play with him and see who can play with who to death.

If not for the skilful pilots flying like this, their heads would have long been knocked out of their minds. However, the two of them were very diligent in their performance, and neither of them wanted to let the other go, of course, they couldn't let the other go. At this time, it was better for them to just commit suicide than to let the enemy die.

Moreover, he had gained a little insight into it, as if he had something that he could grasp for a while. However, right now, he had not completely grasped this kind of thing, but he had a faint feeling that if he continued to fly like this, and continued to fly against it, it would become more and more beneficial to him. Thus, he became even more confident, and wanted to comprehend that feeling which he had yet to grasp.

The more Cha Weier fought against them, the more his heart sunk. Looking at the enemy, he knew that his flying skills were not the least bit inferior to his own, and the more he flew, the more pressure he felt from the enemy, he knew that his opponent's conviction was gradually increasing, while his own aura was evidently gradually weakening as well. If the enemy's aura were to disturb him, then he would definitely die, but he did not know how to increase his morale, and right now, he could only focus on fighting against the enemy without having the time to ask about the situation on the battlefield. He didn't even dare to imagine how the war in the future would go on. Therefore, it would be best if he could perform at least 90% of the normal amount, which would be a discount to his flying techniques.

How could he give up on such a good opponent? He was still a little short of being able to feel what he needed to experience, so he immediately went all out to fight the enemy, the external world was gradually becoming dim, and Fan Chao slowly felt that everything around him was gone, his own fighter jet was gone as well, and all he could see was the enemy fighter aircraft flying around, his movements appearing very clearly in front of him, and as long as he flew, he could feel that his own movements had followed his own thoughts, and he finally understood that he wanted to end the battle. Immediately, the enemy's fighter jet exploded, while himself flew out of the explosion circle. After exterminating the enemy's core, Fan Chao's confidence soared, and immediately contacted his own team: "Brothers, how's the battle, have the enemy been annihilated?"

Immediately, his teammates asked him out of concern, "Captain, are you alright? The enemy's fighter jet has been sent by us to meet their God. Right now, we are chasing down the enemy's bombers, so hurry up and come over. Otherwise, we won't have any part in you anymore, hehe. "

Fan Chao was sure that all of the enemies' planes had been destroyed, so he was extremely happy and laughed: "Good, good, how are our losses?"

A team leader immediately reported, "Hey, we had fought with the enemy's fighter aircraft and injured 13 of them. We were defeated by the enemy and destroyed 5 of them, we have shot down 4 of them, so the losses are not small. Now we are avenging the deaths of our brothers, we must kill all these Gummei and let them accompany our dead brothers."

Once Fan Chao heard about the deaths of so many of his brothers, his previous happiness was immediately replaced with sorrow, and he immediately shouted out fiercely: "Right, kill these bastards, I want them to accompany my brothers in death, kill them happily for me, I'll rush over immediately." With that, he quickly flew towards the new battlefield.

In truth, compared to the war, Fan Chao and the rest's losses were not considered big, but compared to the southern battlefield, their losses were truly too big. Five fighter jets were destroyed, four were shot down, and the light injuries were not even worth mentioning, just the nine fighter jets were enough to make Bao Bo's heart ache, furthermore, there were pilots more precious than these fighter jets, so their interception operation this time was not perfect.

When Fan Chao rushed to the battlefield, there were already less than half of their bombers killed by the fighter aircraft of Hua Xia. At this time, he only wanted to escape from these terrifying Chinese s, while organizing his troops and running towards Korea, he contacted the base and said, "I am the 3rd bomber formation, and am currently being hunted by enemy fighter aircraft. I beg for reinforcements, and for reinforcements." This was already the 103rd time he had come to the base for help.

The entire time, the base had not reacted. Just as he was about to continue shouting, the base's voice suddenly came out from the receiver: "3rd bomber formation, please withdraw immediately. We have already dispatched reinforcements to reinforce you.

However, it was still a hope, so he continued to shout: "3rd bomber formation knows that we are already on the way back, the enemies are chasing us from behind, and our fighter aircraft have been completely destroyed, and the Bomber formation has suffered heavy losses as well, now, less than half of the fighters are still being hunted down by the enemies, please help us to arrive quickly, otherwise we would not be in danger of destroying the entire army."

Very soon, the base's reply came, "3rd bomber formation, please continue flying forward. Our rescue troops will arrive at your place in five minutes, please report the number of enemies."

An Ge heard that reinforcements would arrive in five minutes, and his hanging heart relaxed a bit. After all, the enemies couldn't possibly kill themselves in five minutes, so no matter what, some of his teammates would be able to escape, so he immediately said in high spirits, "The enemies still have close to ninety fighters following us, and more than ten of them were injured, but they can still fight."

After reporting the strength of the Chinese Air Force, An Ge immediately told his comrades who were being chased and distressed about the rescue team, "Brothers, everyone is working hard to persevere for a while, increase the speed, our rescue team will arrive soon, as long as we can persevere for another five minutes, we can regroup with our rescue team, that way we won't need to be afraid of our pursuers, of course there will be rescue troops to take care of them, let's work harder, quickly fly forward, and try to escape from the clutches of the demonic palms."

Those pilots who had survived the attack were abnormally excited after hearing the news, and they all rushed forward. Who wasn't afraid of death, now that there was hope, it would be strange if it didn't burst forth with potential. So much so that the team was in a mess, Ang angrily shouted, "Pay attention to the formation, don't panic, otherwise our losses will be even greater."

Only a fool would come back and form a team with you. As a result, no matter how much Ang shouted, the team would no longer be under his control. It could be seen that these pilots had been beaten up by the Chinese Air Force.

Fan Chao and the others who were behind saw the chaotic scene, and were stunned. Why was it flying all of a sudden?

Just as Fan Chao was thinking about this, the call from the base rang. "Hunter # 1, I am a hunter, please answer if you hear me, please answer if you hear me?"

As this time the mission of the fighter jets was to ambush and attack the Gome's invading aircraft, the code name of this operation was "Hunter", the Gome's fighter jets were the Air Force's prey, waiting for the Air Force to hunt them.

When Fan Chao heard the call from headquarters, he immediately thought about it, so what? It's not like he could transfer us back while the fight is still going well, but he didn't dare to dodge the orders from his superior at all. If there's anything major, it's not certain either, so he answered with more hope: "I'm Hunter # 1, hear, what orders do the hunters have?"

The base immediately began to issue orders, "About 150 miles in front of you, a large group of Gome fighter aircraft is flying towards you. It is estimated that you will encounter them in around 5 minutes, so you have 4 minutes to fight the enemy.

Fan Chao immediately said gloomily, "Yes, Hunter # 1 understands, now carry out the final attack, we will not put these bombers back."

After cutting off the communication with the headquarters, looking at Gome Air Force who was in a mess, she knew why they were in a mess right now. Fan Chao immediately laughed and shouted towards the inner channel, "Brothers, the enemy rescue team is here, we still have four minutes, hurry up and kill these guys. We can return home now, they are already in a mess, it just so happens that we can save a lot of time."

Hearing that, his teammates immediately shouted like ghosts, laughing out loud: "Hehe, I was wondering what was going on ahead, so it turns out that their reinforcements are coming. Hehe, now that things are like this, they can still wait for reinforcements. Hehe, this is such a huge joke, let's kill them."

Fan Chao immediately formed a team and began to attack the Gome bombers that were in a mess.

He immediately realized that it might really be over this time. Why did he have to talk so much to make the formation go into chaos, and now it was not only his own team that was in chaos, the speed at which they were flying was also slow. Now that the enemy was also charging over, what should he do? Looking at the gradually growing Chinese fighter aircraft, he still couldn't think of a way, so he could only madly run for his life.

The commander's escape caused the already chaotic formation to become even more chaotic. The Gome's bombers separated themselves from the formation and flew out.

As for those bombers that had left the group, some of the Chinese fighter jets quickly followed and bit on them tightly, scaring the Gome pilots into flying even lower. Not long after, the Chinese fighter jets completely annihilated them.

Fan Chao and the others were also in front killing the Gome fighters, the sky was filled with bullets fired from the Chinese fighter jets, flying towards the place where the Gome bombers were ambushed, following that, the Gome's bombers exploded, the explosion was not a big deal, the few bombers that tried to avoid the incoming bullets were all blown up by their own fighter aircraft, the explosion of bullets struck their bodies, following that was another round of explosions, the explosion did not matter, the Gome Air Force lost thirty-four bombers in the chaos, Fan Chao and the others in the distance had their eyes popped out, and thought, if they were fighting like that, then the situation would be saved a lot of ammunition, but don't think about it anymore.

The pilot who survived the explosion was also dumbfounded. He did not die under enemy fire, but he actually sustained so much damage during the explosion of his own people, which was unbelievable,. Seeing that he had lost so many bombers, An Ge started to blame himself endlessly, but he was still sober, and immediately shouted towards the dazed bombers: "Immediately form the formation, what are you doing there? "We're waiting for death, hurry up and retreat."

Gome Air Force regained his senses after he shouted, and immediately pulled apart their formation with great tacit understanding. Furthermore, after losing so many fighter jets, there were not many left, and up till now, there were only about forty of these bombers left.

Fan Chao and the others had also woken up when the enemies were about to make their move, and immediately began their last round of defense. Missile s began to lock on the flying bombers, and after locking on them, they couldn't wait to press the button on the missile. The bombers of the US Army began to explode into fireworks in the dawn sky with the arrival of the missile. Looking at the remaining six bombers, he really wanted to cry. Thinking about how high-spirited he was when he first set out, bringing the three hundred bombers and the hundred fighter jets with him, departing from the Korean base in a grandiose manner, looking back at himself now, he felt that he was left with only this little amount of manpower, adding with his own less than two percent from before he started, looking at the Hua Xia fighter aircraft that was still following him from a distance, his heart felt as if there was something touching him, causing him to feel extremely uncomfortable and scared. After saying that, he rushed to the limits of his bombers. However, they were not so lucky. Three of the bombers had just picked up speed when they exploded from the three missiles. The remaining three bombers also ran like crazy towards Ang.

It was not that they could not catch An Ge and them, but if they continued to chase them, they would definitely run into the enemy's rescue troops. That way, if there were any mishaps, the losses would not make up for the losses, so Fan Chao quickly gave the order to stop the pursuit, and began to return. On the way back, he wanted to rescue his comrades who had fallen into the ocean.

In this battle, the US Army lost 296 bombers and 100 fighters, the first Formation of fighter aircraft of Eastern China lost 9 fighters, and the light injury caused 15 of the bombers to end accidentally. It could be said that this bombardment team of the Gome had lost almost all of their troops, and the Chinese Air Force had paid a small price to protect the peace of the eastern coastal cities.

In the second battlefield of the east wing, when the first battlefield ended, the second battlefield handed over perfect results to the command center, the six hundred bombers and two hundred fighter jets that would fly out from the Gome, to reduce the number of enemies by a great margin.

After receiving the combat mission, the captain of the Demon Army of the Air Force, Meng Long, immediately took off from the military airport in Shanghai, arriving at the middle part of the East Sea to intercept the Gome's air force. When they had chosen their ambush spot, a message came from the radar station on the ground, "The enemy is a super large bombardment group.

The commander center, who received the scan result from the satellite also became nervous when they saw the powerful formation of the enemies. They immediately dispatched their reserve forces to patrol the East Ocean, to prevent the enemy's Bomber formation from breaking through their defense, and to create danger to the coastal cities. At the same time, they also ordered the coastal defense system to operate at full power, and the missile defense system to operate at full power, to attack the targets who enter the restricted region without discrimination. After giving out the order, the Grandpa Deng and the others started to worry for the Demon Hunt Squad. Did Meng Long and the others report anything? Have they started fighting? " The concern on his face couldn't be blamed on him. After all, the Demon Air Force was the best pilot in the entire air force. If something happened to them, it would be enough to make him feel sorry for them.

The Grandpa Deng was also very anxious, but as the highest commander of the command center, he could not show his panic at this moment. Seeing Bao Bo's panicked look, he immediately stopped him, "Alright, how are we supposed to answer your question, sit down and wait, your Demon Air Force has not received any news yet, we should just wait, believe that your outstanding soldiers, they are your best subordinates, I believe they can hold on, I have already sent the East Sea Fleet to provide reinforcements, hoping that they can bring out some astonishing results."

Bao Bo said nervously, "Yes, they are excellent, but there are still too many enemies. 800 something, although a large part of it is because the bombers don't pose much of a threat, but there are still a lot of ants biting the elephant. If they don't fall during such a difficult mission, would they even become gods?"

After Grandpa Deng heard Bao Bo's words, he was angered and laughed: "Alright, you should stop for now, we should just wait for the news, maybe good news will come later, maybe your group of subordinates really do have some kind of secret?"

Bao Bo also heard that Grandpa Deng told him to shut up in order to not panic, so he nodded helplessly: "Hey, I hope you can say the truth. If they're really all okay, then I'll play a card to bring these ancestors up."

His words immediately made all the senior researchers in the command room laugh, the depressed anger was swept away. After Bao Bo finished speaking, he also felt that he had gone too far and he also laughed embarrassedly.

Meng Long was also shocked when he received the message from the radar station. Although he liked to fight, he was loyal, but that did not mean that he was unwise, he immediately compared himself to the enemies, in this situation, only if they accidentally annihilated the enemy's life force, they would have the chance to fight, and looking at the troops that he had ambushed, they definitely did not suit such a large army, the enemies had a fighting system of more than 800 troops, so the fighters in the front would definitely open the path, the guards on the left and right, thus he quickly adjusted his strategy and immediately shouted with his communication device: "Brothers, I just received news from the enemies on the ground. Before Meng Long could finish his sentence, someone from the audience asked: "Chief, how many enemies are there? "What's there to be afraid of? If he comes, we'll kill one each and if two come, we'll kill a pair. Since the enemies have come, wouldn't that mean we can have a good fight?"

Meng Long was normally extremely kind to his subordinates, and did not have any airs of arrogance, so his subordinates never cared about him when they spoke to him, but hearing Meng Long's order, they all knew that he had a way to solve the problem. It was because everyone knew that their leader was very precise in his grasp of matters in the air, and any difficulties were nothing in front of him.

Meng Long shouted angrily towards the audience: "Don't disturb me, I don't have time to chat with you guys, this time the enemies have sent out their troops to fight, the information transmitted from the radar station on the ground is about eight hundred to eight hundred and fifty, according to my calculations, this time the enemy's bombers should number around six hundred, even if it's just this way, the enemies we face will still be very strong, don't forget that we are fighting with the Gome, not military training, and the enemy's fighter aircraft are no longer our old combat fighters, so our current style is definitely not suitable for ambushes.