My Empire

When Orange, the super ace pilot of Ailan Hill, drove his own fighter plane, he saw countless targets from his radar screen when he flew over the war zone.

These demon bombers, disguised as B-17s, are very clear on the radar screen, and they use the identification friend or foe signals that have long expired.

He easily operated the computers on his fighter jets and locked these targets which were simpler than the targets used in training in the army.

Demon bombers disguised as B-17s can't move at all. They can only fly forward in a stupid straight orbit due to the dense formation. This is no different from suicide in the face of modern air defense systems.

Now, the computer loaded on his fighter jet has helped him locate the target that is easier to attack. Now he only needs to power up the missile and start launching it.

It was a fool to shoot, and Oak hated this air combat mode, but he was helpless.

No way, the opponent's combat effectiveness is really too weak, the enemy is not strong, then no matter what you do here, there is no risk...

"Start the missile self-check..." Orange issued a combat order, and his fighter was rapidly approaching the target, and the wingman behind him had already opened the afterburner.

In this way, the aim-120 missile can fly farther, and at the same time, it can quickly shorten the distance between itself and the enemy's target.

"Open the insurance!" Seeing that the missile is in good condition, Oak issued a new order. At the same time, his finger had already opened the safety on the joystick and pressed it on the red button for launching the missile.

The next second, he called out the "launch" command, and at almost the same moment, his finger also pressed the red button.

An aim-120 over-the-horizon air-to-air missile was activated from under the wing of the f-15 fighter he was driving, the rocket engine was ignited, and the missile was smoothly separated from the pylon under the wing.

Oaken could clearly see a piece of white smoke flying towards the distance. The missile had already locked its target, and it could hit the locked target without the need for the locking radar on the F-15 fighter to continue to illuminate it.

If it is another small target, the missile may still miss the target, but the plane piloted by the demon on the opposite side is an old slow and huge B-17 bomber, and the hit rate of the aim-120 missile is astonishingly high. The other party can't avoid it, and it can't avoid it.

After distinguishing the locked targets, Oak once again called out the launch command and pressed the button.

The second missile was shot out immediately, dragging a long white smoke, and disappearing to the end of the line of sight.

Then, there was the third missile, the fourth missile, the fifth missile, the sixth missile...

The f-15 fighter jet can carry up to 12 aim-120 air-to-air missiles at a time. Because this time is an interception mission and there are many enemies, Oaken chose the most weapon configuration, so he can basically guarantee 12 pieces in this attack. Down the target.

Through the coordination of the data link, the enemy aircraft locked by his wingman does not overlap with him, so their two f-15 fighters can shoot down 24 bulky B-17 bombers in one intercept.

In the direction where the missile smoke trails disappeared, a large group of Demon bombers disguised as B-17s was slowly flying forward.

They have not yet entered the air defense network of the Airenhill ground forces, but they have realized that the situation seems to be a little bad.

Yes, the situation is not good-the demon commander in charge of the demon bomber group has found that his communication has been cut off, and the radio earphones in front of him are full of interfering electric currents, and he can't hear any friendly forces at all.

This is not a good phenomenon. If their disguise is effective, then what is going on with the current situation where communication is completely cut off?

For his front-line commander, it is still unknown whether the opponent has fallen into chaos, but the troops he commanded have almost fallen into chaos.

Now, nothing has happened. The pilots of these **** camouflage bombers can still follow each other in formation and fly together, but if some problems occur for a while, the entire fleet may be destroyed.

He irritably squeezed the intercom in his hand and checked the situation on other planes over and over again. Unfortunately, no one answered his question, not even one.

"Is it because the equipment on my plane is malfunctioning?" He muttered suspiciously, and then looked through the porthole to look at the bomber group he commanded outside.

Everything seemed to be normal, but soon he saw that there seemed to be some white tracks in the sky quickly approaching his fleet!

He rubbed his eyes and saw a small black spot rushing in the direction where he was. Then, the small black spot hit another B-17 camouflage bomber less than 100 meters away from the plane he was on. on.

"Boom!" The violent explosion broke the calm. Amid the roar of the engine, a demon bomber disguised as a B-17 disintegrated in the air, shattered into various fragments, and scattered.

Another bomber following this bomber hurriedly adjusted its height, trying to avoid the fragments that had exploded and scattered.

But it was still a step too late. Numerous fragments hit the fuselage of the plane and the engine on the wing, and instantly penetrated the fuselage, causing the engine to emit black smoke.

In the next second, another black spot hit a bomber farther away, and the bomber exploded, turning into a splendid firework.

Along with this explosion, it seemed that a grand performance kicked off like this, one after another explosion came, and one after another camouflaged B-17 bombers fell.

The entire formation was in chaos, and the demon officer in charge of the command came to the side of the porthole on the other side in horror. He saw that the aircraft cluster on the other side was also exploding, and there was flashing fire everywhere.

The huge bomb with magic spar amplification suspended in the bomber's cabin was detonated because of instability, making the originally not spectacular explosion instantly ten times more intense. The huge explosion not only swallowed the aircraft carrying it, but also affected other aircraft.

"It's over... It's all over..." At this moment, the demon commander had such a sentence in his mind. He knows that the force he commanded is over, and he himself... is also over...

However, for him, the painful suffering is just the beginning. He has to witness the ruthless destruction of the fleet under his command here, and even a bomb cannot be dropped on the enemy's position!