Chapter 7004: Traitor

The whole Maldives is shaking.

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

If the two sides touch each other a little, the Maldives will be finished.

You know, the Maldives relies on tourists to make money and maintain the national economy. As long as you fight, all tourists will run away. And they will not come for a long time. After all, who doesn't want to die!

Especially the guests who come to the Maldives to play are all rich guests. They cherish their lives more.

Fortunately, I don’t know if President Abdullah’s prayers worked. Lin Feng’s fighter plane circled the Maldives and fled quickly.

The Indian fighter plane that followed closely behind whizzed past like a locust passing through.

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

The same model and the same national flag made it impossible to distinguish their origins.

"Chase! They can't escape!" The Indian Air Force chased them all the way, and these people couldn't run away.

The farther they chased, the farther they got.

"The radar ahead reacted, it was Lin Feng's ship, they ambushed us here!" The flight captain reported.

"Fight! They only have one aircraft carrier fleet, and we have 894 fighters. 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, there can be no more mistakes. Keep in close contact with the front!" Acting President Modi ordered with a sullen face.

The two sides were getting closer and closer, and Lin Feng's aircraft carrier fleet in the distance vaguely appeared on the sea level visible to the naked eye, lined up in a row, and all the guns were aimed at this side.

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

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

At this moment, an intelligence officer sitting in the command center suddenly regretted it.

"Why does the number of fighters on this screen seem to have increased!" he muttered to himself.

What? More? ! Everyone was surprised.

"Yes, I was just bored and counting the light spots on the screen. There are three more planes. 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-in-Chief announced for the sake of caution.

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

This check made India confused.

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

"Attention, there are enemy planes mixed in the fleet! There are enemy planes mixed in the fleet!" The Air Force Commander-in-Chief shouted hurriedly, "There are enemy planes mixed in with you! There are enemy planes mixed in with you! There are enemy planes mixed in with you!"

"What? There are enemy planes mixed in?" The flight captain exclaimed. When he was about to notify everyone, an accident happened.

"Boom boom" several fighters were suddenly hit and crashed.

"What's going on! Is that fighter plane crazy? It attacks its own people!"

"Fuck! Are you crazy!"

The entire Indian flight squadron cursed in the Indian national language.

But they were greeted by a burst of artillery fire.

"That's the enemy. There are enemy planes among us!" The flight squadron leader roared, "Open fire, kill him!"

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

Boom! There were violent explosions and flames all over the sky. The flight squadron leader was killed.

"There is also a traitor!" The other fighter planes frantically pulled up and dodged.

But there were air-to-air missiles attacking them.

"Boom!" There were two more violent explosions.

Two more fighter planes were blown up.

"There is also a traitor here!" The Indian pilot roared.

At this time, the Su-33 in the distance had turned back.

"Attack! Kill all the fighter planes in India!" Zhan Qixiong issued an order on the aircraft carrier.

This time, they used all the power they could to set up this must-kill situation for the Indian Air Force.

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

Boom! In the sky full of flames, dense Indian fighters were shot down one after another.

In Mumbai in the distance, on the radar screen in front of the Air Force Commander-in-Chief, the light spots of the air force on his side disappeared one by one.

"Attack! Attack quickly! The other side has only 52 fighters, you don't have to be afraid at all! You have an absolute advantage." The Indian Air Force Commander-in-Chief roared.

However, the Indian Air Force had just organized a little offensive on the scene, and as a result, this side had missiles fired from the inside.

Boom! Who would not run away when the inside bloomed.

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

Under the same fighter, who knows who is the traitor. The moment you open fire, you will find it. But just when you want to chase, Lin Feng's fighters will roar over, and under those deadly missiles, everyone is busy dodging, and the traitor will be lost in an instant.

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

The Indian Air Force completely collapsed. Fighting like this is not a good idea! They will be killed sooner or later.

Run! The Indian Air Force began to flee frantically.

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

However, under the threat of life and the panic of the traitors, even if their number is still ten times that of the opponent, they still dare not fight back and run away all the way.

Escape! At this time, all the fighters are desperate to escape. Where to escape?

It's very simple. This person will instinctively follow the most familiar path in memory.

Just now, they chased all the way here. Now, this route is in their memory instinctively, so naturally they return the same way.

"Hey! Hey! What's going on?" The Air Force Commander-in-Chief shouted.

"There are so many traitors inside, so many traitors, and we have lost so many people." The Indian pilots were scared. In their impression, they were surrounded by traitors, countless traitors.

"Assholes! They only have three planes infiltrating you. How can there be so many! Unite, identify yourself, and then fight back!" The Air Force Commander-in-Chief was furious.

However, he found that he had lost contact again.

Yes, he had lost contact with the front line again!

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" The Air Force Commander-in-Chief was furious.

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

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

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