The armored torrent was frozen to the ground as solid as iron plates, rolling forward. Liu Weiping shouted: "Stop and kill them all!" If it weren't for a staff officer and guard stopping him, he might have already drilled into a tank and galloped fiercely with a golden sword and iron horse. Two F-16s broke through the interception of the Pakistan Air Force, dropped four aviation bombs, three hits, three turrets of the 68 main battle were smashed to pieces, and there was also a shock wave generated by the near-explosion aviation bomb. The soldiers inside were bleeding from all their orifices. However, even if the F-16 turned every screw on his body into an aviation bomb, it could not stop the Flame Dragon Legion. The armored torrent turned a blind eye to it, while

Feng Chi spit out a thunderous fireball at lightning. The momentum that would have to completely smash the opponent when it hits, even the Fighting Falcon soaring above the clouds felt a chill behind it! But they had no chance to attack the ground troops again. More than a dozen air defense missiles rose up and woven into a net of heaven and earth, covering these two disreputable fighters. Now the two pilots were stunned. Aren’t they just two light multi-purpose fighters? They didn’t carry biological and chemical weapons, and they didn’t carry nuclear weapons. Who would provoke whom? Is there so many ground-to-air missiles that would hit them together? The Flame Dragon Legion is really a big dog among the mercenaries. The expensive surface-to-air missiles are shot as shotguns, and they will cover them indiscriminately!

It is absolutely impossible to avoid it, and it is absolutely unacceptable. Every pilot has received strict training to avoid missiles, but at best it is just one or two missiles. More than a dozen missiles are fired together, and even the Red Baron cannot take it! In the howling of the alarm, the two pilots made the only correct choice: they pulled down the ejection handle. They were ejected, and then the fighter planes were hit by two or three missiles, smashed to pieces, and used their own fuel and ammunition to add a touch of bright red to this bloody night.

The destruction of these two scoundrels did not affect this unprecedented armored duel. This decisive battle will not be affected by anyone's will.

Bang bang bang ———

The front tanks gathered fire and fired, which were six 69a.130mm tungsten armor-piercing bombs, and dragged a circle of airflows that were flashing with glimmers, which were hard to see in the naked eye, and slammed on the t-72, a thousand five hundred meters away. The front armor on which the t-72 relied was instantly penetrated by the terrifying kinetic energy and high temperature. The splashed metal jets and armor fragments turned the entire tank into a purgatory of flesh and blood. This was not the worst, the worst was the armor.

The car, their dead body was hit by such a shot. Even the coach bullet was enough to shake them apart. They had to go back to the factory to repair it, let alone the real armor-piercing bomb! The tungsten armor-piercing bomb went in and out from the front and the back, and the chopsticks penetrated the armored car like to bean curd, leaving two holes as big as a washbasin constantly emitting smoke and flames. Then the entire car body suddenly turned into a ball of fire. The power of the explosion dismantled it and threw it away, and the human corpses inside were gone!

Bang bang bang ———

The main battle was fully fired, and the air waves burst out from the muzzle blew up the wind and sand in the sky. The high-speed flight of the cannonballs almost pierced the eardrums. The shells fell like rain on the front line of the Indra armored group, and clusters of orange-red fireballs rose up. The pieces of debris under the rolling fireballs flew around. The rushing Indra chariots were hit one after another, turning into piles of burning scrap iron. The infantry accompanied by the tank attack were shot by the debris and fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

Bang bang bang ———

The Indra tank group, which had an absolute advantage in quantity, also had the highest fire rate, and the firepower was overwhelming. 68 main battles and anti-tank assault guns were constantly hit. The armored soldiers screamed and crawled out of the crematorium, rushed to the ground and rolled wildly, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies. The Indra infantry was not idle either. The anti-tank missiles were smashed out at a speed of 150 rounds per minute, just like it was raining! No matter whether these missiles were on vehicles or carried on their shoulders, just looking at the density was scary enough. The armored soldiers of the Flame Dragon Legion cursed, but no matter how much they cursed, they could not curse these missiles. It would be better to avoid them carefully!

Of course, it is impolite to come without going. The whistling sound of the Red Arrow Anti-tank missile of the Flame Dragon Legion did not stop for a second. Its power is even better than that of Indra imported munitions with precious foreign exchange. No matter whether you are a T-72 or a challenger, you will be finished with one shot! Hundreds of chariots collided like two large groups of bulls with red cloth. Now all tactical strategies have lost their due role. There are only two things that everyone can do: protect yourself and destroy the enemy!

"The first battalion of the Tiger Brigade has lost more than half!"

"The Second Battalion of the Tiger Brigade lost one-third of its tanks!"

"The Third Battalion of the Tiger Brigade was just destroyed, four more 68 main battles!"

"The Pakistani First Armored Division is fighting head-on with Indra a mechanized infantry division and an armored brigade. The main regiment lost nearly one-quarter in fifteen minutes!"

"Ba Jun..."

The information from each department was collected at the fastest speed on the command platform for Liu Weiping and his team to analyze, interpret and summarize. The severe situation made everyone frown: the combat effectiveness of the Indra people is still very strong, and the thunder strike of the thunder bomber did not defeat their courage, but instead made them even more crazy. Their fierce impact caused great losses to the Flame Dragon Army and the Ba Army. In addition, it was only one step away from victory, and anyone would be crazy. If they fought like this, how many people would die!

Liu Weiping looked at the sky with some anxiety. In the sky, two or three hundred fighter jets were twisted into a ball, aluminum sheets flew, and blood was everywhere. He had never seen such a fierce air battle since the end of World War II. The ground troops were under too much pressure, and they might have been wiped out with few attacks. He still had an ace, which was enough to turn the situation around, but

This ace has to wait until the Air Force drives away the annoying vultures above its head, otherwise...

The brigade commander of the Tiger Brigade complained on the radio: "Teacher Commander, when will the Snow Eagle Brigade come up? We can't stand it anymore!"

Liu Weiping said with a cold face: "Will you not be able to fight without the Snow Eagle Brigade? You have to bear it even if you can't stand it!" He cut off the call without hesitation and turned to the Air Force Contact Channel: "How long will it take for you to drive away the group of annoying flies? The ground troops can't stand it!"

The air force commander saw sweat on his forehead: "Please give me another half an hour!"

Liu Weiping said: "There is not so much time, I can only give you fifteen minutes! Within fifteen minutes, you must repel the enemy air force and cover the battlefield, otherwise military law will be carried out!"

The Air Force Commander responded decisively, turned his head and shouted at each pilot on the radio: "The enemy must be repelled within ten minutes, otherwise military discipline will be punished!"

When they reached this point, every pilot of the Flame Dragon Legion went crazy, and every pilot of the Pakistan Air Force went crazy! The corners of their eyes were cracked, and their eyes were almost bleeding. They tried their best every time they attacked, not asking for self-protection but only trying to hurt the enemy. They fought from dozens of kilometers to dozens of meters. When the missiles were exhausted, they used machine guns to sweep them, and tried their best to smash the enemy!

"Long live Allah!"

A roar echoed in the sky, and a J-7, which had even been exhausted from the cannon shells, crashed into a Phantom-2000 at supersonic speed. The crazy pilot turned the empty fighter aircraft of the arsenal into an extremely large air-to-air missile. The Phantom-2000 could not dodge. The two fighter aircraft collided and turned into billions of debris in a loud bang, and shot out with the spark.

"I'll fuck your sister's f-16!"

A very distinctive national curse, a J-12c rushed towards the F-16 that had been fighting for more than ten minutes but could not be shot down. The pilot of the F-16 was panicked and sweated wildly. He used all his strength to pull the plane up and let the plague god pass under his belly. The fighter jets hit each other head-on and hit each other fiercely. Electric snakes burst out from the two fighter jets, which made the pilot's eyes look like stars. The pilot refused to turn his course and flee.

Zhiyaoyao, who had already exhausted all the missiles, was not interested in playing the last collision game with a madman! Unfortunately, things went against their wishes. As soon as they escaped seven or eight kilometers, the fuselage was shocked. He was dizzy and shocked. He was shocked and shocked to see the crazy J-12c drilled out from under the belly of his plane. The cold airflow poured in from below, sweeping the entire cabin. The entire fuselage planted towards the ground like a kite with a broken string. The J-12c cut its abdomen with a wing knife, and another beautiful aerial cesarean section!

More and more Pakistani fighter jets rushed over desperately, and balls of smoke bloomed in the night sky, as bright as a comet hit the moon, radiating, brilliant, shining

Eternity. Colonel Whitney was stunned. Pilot Indra was already stunned, and a word was repeated in his mouth: "Crazy people, they are all crazy!" Such crazy opponents made them instinctively have the urge to turn around and run. This kind of melee where the brave men win in a narrow road is really not what they are good at. If they continue to fight like this, even if they can win, they will have to pay the most painful price! Colonel Whitney yelled on the radio: "Why hasn't the damn early warning aircraft come yet??"

No wonder he was so angry that he had been fighting for nearly an hour in the air battle, but the early warning aircraft still had not been added, causing them to suffer heavy losses. How could such efficiency not make him angry! But this cannot be blamed on the General Command. Originally, there were only four early warning aircrafts in Indra, but one was killed by the J-10 before, but now there is one more, and only two are left. Indra has too wide airspace that requires early warning aircraft, and both are not big enough. If you draw another one, what should you do later?

The colonel's reply was quickly received, and General Durant personally talked to him: "College, I have no way to send early warning aircraft to the front line anymore. The Chinese army on the northern line is ready to move. Satellite surveillance found that a large number of new fighter jets were stationed in the front-line air base of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. We must retain early warning aircraft to deal with the possible violent air strikes by the Chinese Air Force!"

Colonel Whitney was stupid: "Can't send early warning aircraft to the front line? Then what should we do!?"

General Durant's voice was exhausted and helpless: "Retreat for the time being, the plan to bomb Islamabad has been postponed."

Anger and unwillingness came to his heart at the same time. As the two fighter planes faced the fire that broke out from the collision, the colonel issued an order that he had never spit out of his mouth: "Retreat!"

The Indra pilot roared wildly from the radio. He saw that Islamabad was one step further, but he retreated at this time, asking them not to be angry? Colonel Whitney ignored it and launched the last round of missile attack with the surviving F-16 fighter jets. He turned around and left without any hits. No matter how unwilling the Indra Air Force had to leave, and paid the price of being shot down seven or eight. Finally, he left the battlefield and escaped, leaving only some aluminum sheets flying in the wind.

The Pakistan Air Force did not pursue it, and they also fought to the point where the oil was exhausted and they were no longer able to fight again.

The group of plague gods finally retreated, and everyone exclaimed, and Liu Weiping said word by word: "Snow Eagle Brigade, press me!"

Seeing the air force retreat, Lieutenant General Hoshir instinctively felt that the situation was not good. Compared with the current Pakistan Air Force, Indra Air Force has an absolute advantage in terms of quantity and quality. He still failed to defeat the Pakistan Air Force for an hour and withdrew from the battlefield before the Pakistan Air Force. This made him feel alert. Why did the Air Force retreat? Why didn't he defeat the Pakistan Air Force as planned and bomb Islamabad? This is all a mystery, but the Lieutenant General appears.

Without the mood to care about these, he only knew that once the Air Force retreated, the ground forces that were fighting hard would fall into an extremely dangerous situation. The bombers of the Pakistan Air Force's strong fifth and the Flame Dragon Legion's bombers will appear on their heads in a swagger and drop bombs that are denser than heavy rain. The Flame Dragon Legion's army aviation will also come out in full swing, bringing overwhelming anti-tank missiles and aviation rockets! The advantages of technical troops are difficult to make up for by number. By then, he will use ground forces to deal with the enemy's integrated air-ground attacks, and there is no chance of victory at all!

"Are you going to retreat temporarily and wait until the main force of the Air Force and the North Western Front Cluster are ready before launching the general attack?" Such thoughts flashed through my mind and were quickly rejected by him. He failed in his efforts. Such things cannot be done. No matter how much the price it costs, this battle will be fought!

call out----

A sharp sound hurts the eardrums, an anti-tank missile comes lightning, and the ten rings are in the middle. A T-55 locked by it shook like a rush. A huge roar comes from inside, and the entire turret drags a pillar of fire and flies out.

call out----

Another sharp sound, another anti-tank missile. The thin armor of an anti-tank assault gun was easily penetrated, leaving a large hole. Flames and extremely high temperature air waves burst out from it, spraying more than ten meters high, and the body almost fell apart.

call out----

It was still this damn Red Arrow. This time, the one who got hit was a T-72. The Red Arrow anti-tank missile penetrated the aerosol mist and the fragments generated by the self-destruction of the armor, broke into the armor, and the steel giant beast was beaten into a fireball.

In the horrified eyes of Indra soldiers, heavy armed helicopters of black wings rose up and rushed towards them. Flames flashed under the short wings, anti-tank missiles, rockets, machine cannon shells, and even napalm bombs poured down for no money, and smashed into the depths of Indra armor group in a row. The Flame Dragon Army and the Pakistani army fought their best, but they still failed to penetrate their square formation. Anti-tank missiles and rockets set the tanks into piles of expensive and single-style bonfires, and the mercury-like machine cannons fired in the middle of the infantry. When each napalm bomb was dropped, the ground would scream in a shrill voice!

Pakistanis also have a reserve team!

Lieutenant General Hoshir closed his eyes in pain. Helicopters are natural enemies of armored forces. Except for Chinese tanks and Soviet tanks equipped with gun-fired anti-tank/anti-helicopter missiles that can fight helicopters, the armored forces of other countries are afraid that they can only let the slaughter when they encounter armed helicopters. Unfortunately, Indra said all the good things and was unable to introduce gun-fired anti-helicopter missiles from the Soviet Union. At this moment, the air assault group of the Flame Dragon Legion roared, and they had almost no power to fight back! In this battle, they had no hope of victory.

Despite being frustrated

However, Lieutenant General Hoshire was still unwilling to give up and commanded the air defense forces to fight back. The armored troops tried their best to tweak the enemy. The technical disadvantages could only be made up for. The air defense forces continued to weave a fire net with air defense missiles and anti-aircraft guns, and shot down four armed helicopters in a row. Finally, they were not washed away by the Flame Dragon Legion. However, when the roar of the engine came from the sky, Lieutenant General Hoshire had to retreat in tears. For some reason, the Air Force refused to come to support and allowed his divisions to be massacred by the enemy's air-ground integrated firepower. He had to retreat and not escape. When the enemy's attack planes and bombers arrived, they would have no way to die!

Although he was chased by Pakistani bombers and bombed and swept, his heart was full of anger and unwillingness, Lieutenant General Hoshir was not desperate. He believed that these setbacks were only temporary. When the Air Force took a breath, waited for the main force of the North Cluster in the Western Front to follow up, and when they replenished enough surface-to-surface missiles and surface-to-air missiles, Pakistan would be done. He didn't believe that Pakistan had the ability to hold on to him and attack with all his strength again!

Islamabad, I will be back!

The lieutenant general who was cursing in his heart did not know that he had no chance to come back. Tonight, he tried his best but could not move forward. This momentum quickly spread to the entire front, and Indra's offensive wave on the Western Front came to an abrupt end before it reached its peak. All of this was thanks to the powerful country in the north.

The biting cold current swept across the South Asian subcontinent, and the arrogant generals and politicians of Indra would cry in the cold wind blowing from the Himalayas. The Chinese Army, they came.
Chapter completed!