"Jiang Guoshi, is the battle over?"

In their mind, after the fighter fights the battle, it is necessary to start checking immediately to prevent any dark injuries.

So the fighter landed, and basically did not take off again that day.

Shaking his head, Jiang Yuanzhou said.

"It's not over, it's just the beginning, it's just the first round."

First round?

All the fighter experts, you look at me, I look at you, I can't understand what Jiang Yuanzhou means.

Just one fighter, can it still fight in rounds?

Jiang Yuanzhou did not explain much.

After the lark fighter landed, Jiang Yuanzhou immediately commanded the ground crew.

"Open the magazine and reload."

"The oil truck came and filled the tank."

The first round of the Skylark consumed all eight missiles and one-sixth of the aviation fuel.

The ground crew moved extremely quickly, and completed the work that Jiang Yuanzhou had explained in less than five minutes.

After this operation, the loss of the lark fighter in the battle just now was all replenished.

While replenishing weapons and fuel on the ground, the Skylark fighter also transmitted the battle process to the ground center console through short-wave communication.

Through the central control computer on the ground, Jiang Yuanzhou can play back the battle process just now.

Then, the ground crew retreated far away, and the lark fighter took off again with eight missiles full of ground.

Looking at the lark fighter that had just landed and took off, Qian Yongqiang and other fighter experts were shocked and speechless.

And this took off again?

Lark fighters are not maintained?

Such a rapid ammunition change process refreshed their traditional impression of the gold of fighters.

They also finally understood why Jiang Yuanzhou had to prepare several shelves of missiles.

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10,000 meters in the air.

The four remaining fighters of the second combat squadron, after tracking for ten minutes, still did not find any trace of the lark fighter.

After finding that there would be no results from continuing the search, the second captain turned on the communication channel with the ground.

"Report, the second squadron has lost its target."

"Received."

In the ground command center, Liu Guodong's clenched fist was released.

Such a situation was also expected by him.

The fourth-generation aircraft is a stealth fighter with the super advantage of stealth, who will fight with you in close combat?

Picking up the microphone, Liu Guodong gave new orders to the remnants of the second squadron.

"The second squadron please obey the order, immediately adjust the direction of flight, merge with the first squadron, and temporarily integrate into the first squadron combat sequence."

"Two holes received!"

After receiving the order, the second captain sighed silently in his heart.

What a great opportunity, just missed like that.

Next time there is an opportunity to seize the enemy fourth-generation aircraft, I don't know when it will be to wait.

The missiles of the fourth-generation aircraft have been used up, and like the one just now, taking advantage of the stealth flaws that only have when launching missiles, there will never be again.

Although he regretted it, the second captain did not secretly hurt himself, but immediately gave instructions to the remaining several battle-8 fighters of the second squadron.

"Two holes three, two holes four, two holes, including my machine, now access to the communication channel of the first brigade."

"Two holes and three received!"

"Two holes and four received!"

"Two holes to receive!"

Dozens of minutes ago, when the Skylark fighter fired the first missile, the other three combat squadrons were moving closer to the position of the second squadron.

Now the closest to the second squadron is the first squadron they will be incorporated.

Like the Second Squadron, the First Squadron was a large squadron of 12 J-8s.

If the second squadron joins, that's 16 fighters, twice the number of regular squadrons.

After adjusting the communication channel, the captain of the second squadron said.

"Hello First Squadron, I am about to be merged into your squadron."

"Dong Wandong received, welcome to join."

In the communication channel, the pilots' tone was much more relaxed than before.

After all, now that the eight missiles of the enemy's fourth-generation aircraft have been fired, it means that there will be no sudden attrition on their side like just now.

The pilots feel a lot more secure in their hearts.

The next task is to search for enemy fourth-generation aircraft by visual sight, as at the beginning.

If nothing else, at least it will not suddenly be attacked by missiles.

"Two holes, how do you feel when your teammates are shot down next to you?"

The pilot of the No. 101 even had the mind to ask this kind of question.

"Well, this..."

As soon as the words came out, the captain of the second squadron heard an exclamation from the communication channel.

"The cave is under attack! It's missiles! "

Hearing the news of the attack on the first squadron, the second captain's heart was shocked.

Haven't enemy fighters already run out of missiles?

And where did this missile attack come from?

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