Rebirth of the Evil Life

The whole Maldives is shaking.

There is no way, this is just a fight between gods and mortals will suffer.

If these two sides rub just a little bit, the Maldives will be finished.

You know, the Maldives relies on tourists to make money and maintain the national economy. If you start a war, all the tourists will run away. And it won't come for a long time. After all, who doesn’t want life?

Especially the guests who come to the Maldives are wealthy guests. They cherish their lives even more.

Fortunately, I don't know if President Abdullah's prayers had an effect. Lin Feng's fighter plane circled around the Maldives and fled quickly.

The Indian fighter jets that followed were roaring past like locusts passing by.

The Maldives returned to calm, but three MiG-29s took off from the airport on an island in the Maldives and entered the Indian Air Force aircraft group with lightning speed.

The same model and the same national flag make it impossible to tell its origin.

"Chase! They can't escape!" The Indian Air Force chased them all the way. These people couldn't escape.

The farther you chase, the farther you go.

"There is a reaction from the radar ahead. It's Lin Feng's ship. They are ambushing us here!" the flight captain reported.

"Fight! They only have one aircraft carrier fleet, and we have 894 fighter planes. We have an absolute numerical advantage. Take this opportunity to sink it completely!" the Commander-in-Chief of the Indian Air Force ordered.

"Fight! This time, no more mistakes can be made, and we must stay in close contact with the front line!" Acting President Modi ordered with a livid face.

The two sides were getting closer and closer. Lin Feng's aircraft carrier fleet in the distance loomed on the sea level visible to the naked eye, lined up in a row, with all the muzzles pointed here.

"Kill! For the sake of our compatriots who died tragically under Lin Feng's butcher knife, kill!" the flight captain roared.

The whole of India is united as one, and they will defend India's dignity with flesh and blood, with fighter jets, artillery, and missiles.

At this moment, an intelligence officer sitting in the command center suddenly felt regretful.

"Why do there seem to be too many fighters on this screen!" He murmured to himself.

What? too much? ! Everyone was surprised.

"Yes, I was just bored and counting the light spots on the screen. There are three more aircraft. Originally we should have 894, but now it shows 897." The intelligence officer reported.

What's going on? Everyone was surprised.

"Confirm the information!" the Air Force Commander announced cautiously.

At the air traffic control center, each fighter has a unique identification code, which cannot be faked.

After this investigation, India was confused.

There are three fighter jets without identification codes, which means they are not domestic fighter jets!

"Attention, there are enemy planes mixed into the group! There are enemy planes mixed into the group!" the commander-in-chief of the Air Force shouted hurriedly, "There are enemy planes mixed in among you! There are enemy planes mixed in among you! There are enemy planes mixed in among you!"

"What? An enemy plane has mixed in?" the flight captain exclaimed. When he was about to notify everyone, an accident happened.

"Rumble" several fighter planes were suddenly shot and crashed.

"What's going on! Is that fighter plane crazy? He's attacking his own people!"

"Fuck! Are you crazy!"

The entire Indian flying brigade was abuzz with the Indian national curse.

But they were greeted by a barrage of artillery fire.

"That's the enemy. There's an enemy plane among us!" the flight captain roared, "Open fire and kill him!"

But at this moment, a missile accurately hit the flight captain's plane from another angle.

Boom! There was a violent explosion and fire all over the sky, and the captain of the flight team died.

"There's a traitor!" The rest of the fighters pulled up like crazy and dodged away.

However, there were air-to-air missiles coming from above them.

"Boom!" There were two more violent explosions.

Two more fighter planes were blown up.

"There is a traitor here too!" the Indian pilot roared.

At this time, Su 33 in the distance had turned around and came back.

"Attack! Kill all India's fighter jets!" Zhan Qixiong gave the order on the aircraft carrier.

This time, they used all the power at their disposal to set up a sure-fire situation against the Indian Air Force.

"Kill!" The anti-aircraft missiles on the aircraft carrier also poured out.

Boom! In the sky full of fire, dense Indian fighter jets were shot down one after another.

In the distance in Mumbai, on the radar screen in front of the Commander-in-Chief of the Air Force, the air force blips belonging to his side disappeared one after another.

"Attack! Attack quickly! The opponent only has 52 fighter jets, so you don't have to be afraid at all! You have an absolute advantage." The commander-in-chief of the Indian Air Force roared.

However, the Indian Air Force had just organized an offensive at the scene, and as a result, there were missiles fired from inside.

Boom! If it blooms inside, who wouldn’t run away?

But the most important thing is that they can't find out who is the traitor at all.

Under the same fighter plane, who knows who is the traitor? You will find out the moment you fire. But just as you were about to pursue him, the fighter planes from Lin Feng's side roared towards him, and under those deadly missiles, everyone was busy dodging, and they would lose track of the traitor in an instant.

As a result, when you want to organize an attack, the traitor will mix in and fire a few shots. Who can bear this?

The Indian Air Force completely collapsed. It's not a big deal to fight like this! Sooner or later this will be killed.

run! The Indian Air Force began to flee crazily.

At this moment, the Indian Air Force has 768 aircraft left. In just ten minutes of air combat, they lost 126 aircraft. This loss is very shocking. However, their numbers still hold an absolute advantage. If they really work together, they can still win.

But under the threat of life and the panic that the traitor was missing, even though they were still ten times more numerous than the other party, they still did not dare to fight back and simply fled all the way.

Escape! At this time, all the fighters were trying their best to escape. Where were they going?

It's very simple. This person will instinctively follow the path that is most familiar to his memory.

Just now, they chased them all the way, but now, this route is in the memory instinct, so they naturally return the same way.

"Hey! Hey! What's going on?" the Air Force Commander shouted.

"There are a lot of traitors inside, a lot of traitors, and many of us died." The Indian pilots were frightened to death. In their impression, they were surrounded by countless traitors.

"Assholes! They only have three planes mixed in with you. How come there are so many! Unite, confirm your identity, and then fight back!" The Air Force Commander was furious.

However, I found that I lost contact again.

Yes, we lost contact with the front line again!

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" the commander-in-chief of the Air Force was furious.

"What's going on?" Acting President Modi also looked shocked.

"This" the Air Force Commander-in-Chief didn't know how to answer.

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