The news of the Soviet Union's retreat came through radio waves, and everyone in the Expeditionary Force command breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved. Although Shao Jianhui made a harsh statement of "If you dare to die, we dare to bury it", the Expeditionary Force was also mentally prepared to fight a fierce battle with the Soviet Union, it is always a good thing to avoid a head-on collision with this polar bear. After all, what they have to face is not Indra A San, not Gaul plague chicken, but the Soviet Union, the most powerful on this planet, and the most frank and violent polar bear with a vodka that they love the most! On this planet, which country dares to pat the chest and say that they are not afraid of the Soviet Union or the Soviet Red Army? It is because the Soviet Red Army gave them such heavy psychological pressure that they are increasingly unable to believe their good luck at this time. The Soviet people really retreated? Why did they retreat at the last minute? Is there any conspiracy here?

The staff members were talking.

Colonel Tong Yu looked at Liu Weiping, and Liu Weiping was calm and composed. It seemed that it didn't matter whether the Soviets retreated or not. It seemed that every move of the Soviets was in his expectation. How many horrifying secrets were hidden in this guy's mind!

The Soviets' retreat was indeed as expected by Liu Weiping, but the damage caused by the explosion of the Chernobyl nuclear power plant was beyond his expectations: in history, Unit 4 exploded for various reasons, throwing out eight tons of nuclear radiation, affecting the entire Europe. Now, all four units of the entire nuclear power plant have exploded, and the rolling smoke has formed a black poison mill several hundred meters high above Chernobyl. The deadly nuclear radiation has taken away the lives of residents within a few minutes.

Life, the cloud of radiation is expanding, squirming, spreading to Europe. The whole Europe will tremble in the grin of the nuclear demon. The disaster is a hundred times more serious than the time in history, so serious that relevant Soviet officials dare not delay for a second and report it to their superiors immediately. In history, it took a long time for the Soviet Union to realize the difficulty of things. Looking at the pictures sent back by the satellite and looking at the ghostly Chernobyl, Liu Weiping smiled, laughing happily and cheerfully, dog-dreaming polar bear, you are so arrogant

, Give me a tough guy! This accident is so serious that everyone will be in danger of everyone. Agriculture, animal husbandry, industry, and tourism will be seriously affected. Your already terrible economy will continue to fall to freezing point, and millions of victims will become a burden that you cannot get rid of. I think you will be arrogant, wait for death! Don't worry, I won't touch you now, I really won't touch you, otherwise your airborne commander will not expect to be able to go back alive. If the dog is anxious, you will jump over the wall, if the bear is anxious, you will climb up a tree, and if you are forced,

I don't do such stupid things as Tiger Leaping the Stream! What I have to do is to accumulate strength, and when the time is ripe, push you into the grave, and then slap a few shovels of soil on it! A dead hairy bear is a good hairy bear. You have not died thoroughly in history. Big hair has inherited most of your family and his barbaric and powerful style. This is not good. I must make you die so hard that you can't die anymore. Try to make you a good hairy bear. This is also my little respect for you, a formidable opponent.

Retracting his thoughts, he ordered coldly: "Destroy the Xianghe aircraft carrier battle group, and you can apply for ballistic anti-ship missile support if necessary. Anyway, I will kill the Xianghe aircraft carrier battle group, and there is no need to leave anybody!"

Colonel Tong Yu laughed: "The Nanyang Chinese Republic is about to be announced in two hours. Let the blood and fire everywhere become the fireworks at this new national founding ceremony!"

In fact, Liu Weiping's order was redundant. Without his order, the Air Force would not let go of the Xianghe aircraft carrier battle group. The fat meat delivered to the door would not bite hard and sorry for his conscience! The retreat of the Soviets made the morale of the Japanese Air Force low, but also made the morale of the Chinese Air Force pilots feel like rainbows and the offensive was like a tide. Waves of missiles are as dense as rainstorms, as fast as meteors, and they cut through the night sky with hot smoke flames, chasing the target. Balls of colorful fireworks immediately opened up, one after another of expensive Japanese fighters was beaten to the air by cold arrows flying from somewhere, and the air battle was already in a downward trend.

Show it. If it could be broadcast live, the commentator would probably scream: "I hit it! I hit it! Another Viper iii long-range air-to-air missile, another F-15j fighter! The Viper iii air-to-air missile launched 80 kilometers away was not deceived by the fake actions of the F-15j fighter. It drifted across the night sky like a comet, and did not give F-15j any chance, and directly knocked it into a fireball... My God, it hit it again, and the missile hit it again! This time the J-10 fighter jet was made. This fighter jet with light and elegant flying action like a butterfly disc is simply the embodiment of death in the hands of our young man in the Air Force

, and the ferocious and bloodthirsty jagged shark are simply dream combinations! This pair did not give the Japanese Air Self-Defense Force any chance, and the Viper missile did not give the opponent any chance! The iron wings of the Chinese Eagle are unscrupulously cutting the body of the Japanese Air Self-Defense Force. Our Air Force young man shot his bullets perfectly, like a god's help. At this moment, all the Air Force martyrs who sacrificed to defend the Chinese sky since the founding of the People's Republic of China were watching quietly in the clouds. General Liu Yalou was smiling, General Nie Fengzhi was smiling, our pilot was not fighting alone, no! The Japanese pilot could die, our eagle did not give them any chance

, The sea will be their last destination, the fish, shrimps, turtles and tortoises in the Jawha Sea are waiting for them... Oh, another plane was blown up, this time it was blown up, a C-130, which is the most spectacular scene I have seen: billions of body fragments fly in the sky like snowflakes, and more than two hundred paratroopers danced and fell to the sea like flesh balls... Damn, two C-130s were blown up, our Air Force boys are really murderous, they are all crazy, they are determined to kill all the Japanese! Start killing with all their hearts, let the sky be fireworks at the funeral of the castle on the sea, long live the Air Force! Long live the Republic!"

Such an explanation may be a bit exaggerated, but even the Japanese Air Self-Defense Force pilots must admit that this is an air battle that makes them breathless. Viper i

ii air-to-air missiles kept flying over. Due to the loss of early warning aircraft, many fighter jets were often shot down before they could see where the missile flew over. With the abnormal lethality of Viper iii, pilots with a slow reaction were difficult to save their lives. Many pilots were blown into meat mud. The Chinese Air Force fleet did not intend to rush up to fight, but hid outside the range of the air-to-air missiles mounted by the F-15j and kept firing Viper iii long-range air-to-air missiles. Such an attack made the F-15j fighter in pain. It had no power to fight back. In a short while, it was bitten to the ground. The F-14 also had his eyes red, dozens of eyes.

The Aim-54 Immortal Long-range Air-to-air Missiles, which cost ten thousand dollars, fired fiercely, causing considerable damage to the Chinese Air Force. Unfortunately, facing the overwhelming viper, even the sharp-toothed and sharp-clawed Tomcats were unable to parry. In less than twenty minutes, only eight of the twenty F-14s were left. The F-15j was even worse. Sixteen of them had been shot down, while the Chinese Air Force was shot down nine of them, with a battle loss ratio of three to one. It was not too ugly to make such a battle loss ratio when the early warning aircraft was lost. The problem is that the nine shot down fighter jets included four of the cheap JF-11, which made the Japanese pilots urge to vomit blood.

The situation is getting worse and worse, and the Japanese Air Self-Defense Force has little time to stay out of air. Their only choice is to turn around and run away. If they continue to get entangled, they will fall into the sea halfway because of the fuel exhaustion! But they can't run because they run, the C-130 transport plane will be dead! They can't win or run away. This is their current situation!

Even if they were still struggling to persevere, it would have no effect. A J-10 had already entered the C-130 transport fleet and started a massacre.

"c-130, your mother told you to go home for dinner!"

Ling Feng shouted arrogantly, and the fire-controlled radar steadily locked a c-130 that was running away with a thirsty force. He did not fire a missile, but approached hundreds of meters and gently pressed the button with a smile of a demon. He raised the button! The 30mm machine cannon chamber turned, and the black hole gun barrel sprayed out an absolutely hot stream of fire. Several shells shot out in the same second, unbiased, in the center of the c-130's secondary fuel tank hanging on the wing. The 30mm machine cannon shells were not a joke. It was enough to smash the tank's sky spirit cover. Where can a fuel tank be withstood? It was beaten to pieces with a bang, and the remaining oil inside was ignited and turned into a surging flame and thundered out——

boom!

With a huge roar, a ball of nearly pink fireball exploded on the wings of the C-130. The wings were blown to pieces. The surging flames rushed towards me with countless nearly semi-melted body fragments. The fuselage skin and portholes were torn to pieces for a second without even holding on to it. The terrified airborne soldiers inside saw the first fragments shot with the flames. These fragments were shattered.

The body of the paratroopers was mercilessly tearing a blood fountain in the cabin. Before the blood mist had time to spread, it was evaporated by the surging flames. The shock wave mixed with the flames swept across the cabin. The clothes of the swept person were burned out in a few seconds. The skin and muscles charred, and yellow oil oozed out. The extreme pain made them scream shrillly, but the screams had just rushed out of their throats, and the vocal cords were burned by the flames that rushed into their mouths. The engine of the c-130, which was blown to pieces, was fired.

He roared in despair, struggled, howled, and rolled toward the sea. The high air flow dragged out all the things that could be sucked in the cabin. The paratrooper, who had already lost his soul, waved his arms in the air with a fire, like a chicken that had been lucky enough to fly out of the fire pit. Someone instinctively pulled the parachute away, but found that his falling speed was getting faster and faster. When he looked up, he saw that the parachute was burning at some point, and his backpack was also burning. So, another ball of meat that had fallen like an aviation bomb was added to the sea.

Bangbangbang———

The J-10's cannon shot another point, and another C-130's fuel tank was blown up. The splashing fuel was injected on the fuselage, and half of the plane was burning. The power of the explosion tore the body, and the flames rushed in. A shrill scream sounded in the cabin. Boom! The c-130 transport fuselage exploded suddenly, and the cabin door was suddenly bombarded by the paratroopers inside with a rocket launcher. The paratroopers were ignited, and they were catching a raging fire from the inside.

They rushed out and jumped down in groups, with the speed and passion. Even the 101st Airborne Division of the Double Eagle and the 79th Airborne Division of the Polar Bear were dumbfounded and were willing to give in! But they were too anxious to open the parachute. Several parachutes were wrapped in a ball. As the paratroopers screamed, Ling Feng's great experiment planned by "n meat balls landed at the same time" added a group of dedicated volunteers!

Bangbangbang———

The cannon fired again, and a series of shells hit the third C-130 transport aircraft. Amid the hysterical screams of the paratroopers, the C-130 actually raised its nose and changed its height to level the plane again. The team almost flashed through the life-seeking shells and got rid of the lock of the J-10! Ling Feng's eyes almost popped out of his eye sockets. Oh, why is this flight so familiar? It should, probably, maybe, maybe, must... it was Pugachev's cobra maneuver? Use a transport aircraft to play the cobra machine.

I dare not say that there are no ones coming later, but at least it is unprecedented. Even Ling Feng, a trump pilot who shot down more than one squadron of the enemy plane and dared to use a wing knife to give a caesarean section to the Tu-22m long-range strategic bomber, must give the pilot of the transport plane a thumbs up and say sincerely: "You are fucking awesome!" However, the paratroopers in the transport plane were afraid that they even vomited their stomachs? He was about to fill up a few shells, but the alarm sounded without warning. Damn, someone fired a cold arrow from behind! He actually dared to interfere with his experiments, are you tired of working?

Through the hologram aiming at the helmet, he vaguely saw a lightning light coming from behind at a high speed of 4 Mach. It should be the Aim-9 Rattlesnake. He snorted coldly, without dodging, and continued to bite the cobra maneuver in an impossible situation, blinding his titanium alloy dog-eyed c-130. Until the missile was only a few hundred meters away from the J-10, he pressed the button like lightning, and bang bang bang bang a string of hot flame baits. The fighter jet flew into the sky. Less than a second later, the Rattlesnake plunged into the bait ball. Ling Feng's sting was speechless,

The bait ball was pitifully thin and was not enough to detonate the missile. The Rattlesnake missile sent the bait ball against each other. After a moment of silence, the Heat Search missile returned to normal. It immediately found a large aircraft blocking its front, and the abominable J-Ten had slipped away. There was no way to find the biggest one to gnaw! The simple-minded Rattlesnake missile simply rushed towards the c-130 that was close at hand. The paratroopers who were playing with the movement of a cobra were black and spinning in front of them saw a large fireball piercing through the fuselage and expanding out in front of them...

"asshole!"

The pilot of the F-15j fighter attacking Ling Feng was almost mad at the sight of his missile exploding a transport plane in the air. He was almost mad. There were hundreds of paratroopers. Such a serious mishap was enough for him to be shot ten times! His eyes turned bloody and opened up the force with the most violent movement, and rushed straight towards the J-1. He made up his mind. He fought to kill the J-1 and even if he crashed into the air, he would pull the demon to hell together! Unfortunately, he had no such opportunity. Before Ling Feng could do it, two Viper missiles shot from the direction of three o'clock and six o'clock respectively, hitting the whole thing almost at the same time.

The plane exploded into two pieces, and the pilot? I couldn't find it. In the flames of the F-15j explosion, the C-130 aircraft group saw in despair that two more J-Ten broke through the wall of eagles and rushed towards them with a breath of death! These two J-Ten were not as playful as Ling Feng. They killed themselves as soon as they came up. Screaming sounds rang out one after another. Four air-to-air missiles pulled out fire chains and twisted them to the four C-130 transport aircraft. Using such a brutal air-to-air missile to attack transport aircraft without combat effectiveness can be said to be an example. What? Didn't hit it? You kid's life is a big deal, but I have hung up six missiles and installed three hundred cannon shells. Let's go again!

Under the repeated impact of J-10 and J-12c, the Japanese Air Self-Defense Force finally couldn't stand it anymore. No air force could afford the loss of being shot down 1.6 fighter jets per minute on average. The Japanese Air Self-Defense Force, which is known as the world's number one in the military quality, was not good either! The Eagle Wall was knocked into a hornet's nest, and the Chinese fighter jets rushed in through the gap one after another, waving a butcher knife at the transport fleet that had no power to fight back. They made up their minds to cripples the long-distance military delivery capability of the Japanese Air Self-Defense Force. None of these dozens of C-130s would ever go back alive!

More and more transport aircraft and fighter aircraft

The missile roared by smoke and fire was blown into pieces flying all over the sky. The captain of the Third Regiment almost shattered his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were cracked, blood and tears flowed down, and shocking blood marks were drawn on his face. The noise of his subordinates kept coming from the radio, and everyone was asking what to do. The captain of the corps reported to the ground command center on the radio: "We have tried our best, but the transport fleet really can't save it. Now we should consider how to save our fighter jets, our pilots..."

The ground command center was silent.

The wing captain cut off the communication and looked at the fire in the sky, another C-130 was blown up. His face was twisted and he let out a roar of pain and furiousness: "Don't worry about the transport fleet, let's retreat!!!"

After a few seconds of silence in the radio, there were suddenly a series of painful roars and cries, as if the heart was torn apart. More than half of the f-15j aircraft group that had lost had escaped from the entanglement of the Chinese Air Force and fled in the direction when they came at a speed of two Mach. Behind them, missiles were as dense as shuttles, and more and more Chinese fighter jets rushed towards the transport aircraft group. The f-14 was still making final efforts, desperately blocking the storm-like attack for the clumsy transport aircraft group, but how could they stop it? Soon, even these tomcats were completely submerged by the Chinese Air Force's sea of ​​aircraft...
Chapter completed!