Chapter 421 A Desperate Fight!

"John! Take your people and return immediately!"

"I don't care what method or method you use, no matter what, you must stop those damn camels at all costs!!"

"If the camels break through your defenses, you will be waiting to go to the Inquisition!!"

Bang! ! !

After a roar, without waiting for the person on the other side of the receiver to respond, Steve directly smashed the communicator in his hand on the table next to him.

Under excessive force, even the communicator made of military-grade material fell apart instantly!

Even the metal tabletop had a deep groove punched out.

Looking at the furious Steve, everyone in the entire command center remained silent.

Except for the constant sound of alarms from various instruments, there was no sound at all.

I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like a day, and it seemed like a century later, Steve’s somewhat hoarse voice finally sounded:

"Order! The 1st, 2nd, 3rd, and 4th Air Wings immediately go to Area 47 to assist the Raptor Wing in intercepting the Camel stealth fighter!"

Hearing this, the expressions of everyone present changed.

"Sir, the 1st to 4th Air Wings are just ordinary Fighting Falcons and Eagle fighters. They are no match for stealth fighters. If they are allowed to go up..."

Subconsciously, Paul, the Black and White Eagle Commander next to Steve, spoke directly.

But before he could finish speaking, Steve's voice sounded again:

"Paul, I know they are no match for stealth fighters, but now, only by letting them cooperate with the Raptor can we stop those damn natives!"

"You should know very well that if those damn indigenous stealth fighters are allowed to break through the defenses, all our previous efforts and efforts will be in vain! Our Black and White Eagle Village will also completely fail!!"

Steve hissed.

Following Steve's voice, Paul was instantly speechless.

The other commanders nearby opened their mouths several times to say something, but in the end, all the commanders in the command center could not say a word.

Everyone knows that if ordinary third- and fourth-generation aircraft such as Fighting Falcons and Eagles are to face stealth fighters, it will definitely be a one-sided T kill!

However, they have no choice!

Now that the Raptor is defeated, forcing the Raptor to face the enemy will only cause the Raptor to suffer heavy losses, or even completely destroy it!

These two Raptor wings are already half of the stealth fighters in their hands, and they are also all the stealth fighters here in the desert!

If these two regiments are completely lost, then they will no longer have the ability to fight back in the desert!

By then, these Fighting Falcons and Eagle fighter jets will all become the prey of Camel stealth fighter jets!

Therefore, now they can only and must let these fighters go up. Even if they cannot threaten Camel's stealth fighter, they must at least consume the Camel stealth fighter's missiles as much as possible!

Give the Raptors more chances to win!

This is their only chance to win!

…

At the same time, on the other side——

"Fuck Fuck!!"

Listening to the blind tone coming from the headset.

The pilot of a Raptor fighter jet that was escaping at full speed looked ashen.

"A bunch of bitch! Damn guys, why don't you come up and intercept it yourself? Fake Squid!!"

One after another, angry curses came from his mouth one after another.

Interception?

Interception at all costs?

To put it nicely, it's not people like Steve who face those ghosts.

Each of these commanders is hiding in an underground high-strength reinforced concrete fortress that is at least a few meters deep from the surface. Even heavy aerial bombs cannot penetrate it. They can stand and talk without pain in their backs!

These people have to confront the stealth fighter in the hands of Luo Tuo!

If you are not careful, you may become cannon fodder in the sky!

In the end, the body may not even be found!

When the news spreads back to the village, the masters of the Round Table Group may not even leave them pensions!

Of course, these pilots who can fly the Raptor are basically elite or even ace pilots.

Under normal circumstances, even if it is just to build a memorial arch for themselves, it is unlikely that those gentlemen will not even give them their pension.

There is even a high probability that they can be used to establish a heroic image and use them to inspire more cannon fodder to go to the battlefield.

As a result, their pensions will most likely be indispensable, or even more.

But so what? ?

No matter how much the pension is, can they afford it? ?

Don't talk about dedication to the village.

Their Black and White Eagle Village itself is an aggregation of interests, and everyone is gathered together because of interests.

The concepts of family affection and honor can be said to be extremely weak in their hearts.

Especially the latter, even if they desire honor, it is only because of the interests hidden behind the honor!

As for the honor itself?

Who cares?

Now their Black and White Eagle Village has recruited millions of soldiers, and they can find 10,000...

No, let alone ten thousand, can you find a thousand people who can sacrifice their lives for the village?

So, let them do whatever it takes?

"Fake!!"

Thinking of this, the pilot flying the Raptor, or rather the commander of the Raptor wing, couldn't help but let out an angry curse.

But in the end, he could only bite the bullet and say:

"Everyone, return immediately! Meet the enemy!!"

Anger is anger.

But the Raptor commander can only follow orders after all.

He knew very well that if he continued to run away, even if he landed, there would only be one result in the end, that is, eating peanuts!

Ordinary pilots may still have a chance to avoid death, especially in the current situation of war urgency, their village is in urgent need of people, these elite pilots are unlikely to be executed, but he is absolutely impossible, because he is the commander of the Raptor! !

"Return home?"

Hearing the commander's voice, the other Raptor pilots and commanders who were also madly running for their lives all exclaimed.

"Sir, Camel's stealth fighter is more advanced than ours, and they obviously have mastered some technology we don't know, or their radar, which can detect our existence at a distance of tens of kilometers or even farther, and then easily go around our radar and stealth weak areas to attack us. We are completely unable to deal with it. If we continue to entangle with them, our losses will only be more severe!"

A hurried voice was directly transmitted to the ears of Raptor Commander John O'Donnell through the communication channel.

Before John could respond, another voice rang out again:

"John, we can't continue to tangle with these Camels. We know too little about these Camels' stealth fighters. They can not only easily find us, but also have speed and maneuverability that are not inferior to ours!"

"Even if our radar finds them by chance, they will be easily thrown away by them. We can only passively take the beating and cannot fight back at all!"

"And their missiles are more advanced than ours, too fast, and the accuracy is far beyond our imagination!"

"As long as they launch within a range of 30 kilometers, we will have no ability to resist at all. In a dozen seconds, there is no time to take many countermeasures. We can only choose to parachute, otherwise there will only be one result of the plane being destroyed and people being killed!"

The voice that rang out again was extremely heavy.

John easily judged the identity of the other party.

It was Philip, the commander of another Raptor Squadron and the deputy commander-in-chief of their two Raptor Squadrons.

Hearing this, John was silent.

Of course he knew these things.

As the commander of the Raptor, he analyzed these problems in the brief contact before.

Whether it is radar or missiles, or stealth performance and maneuverability, Camel's stealth fighters are not inferior to them at all, and even better!

Let alone other things, the missile alone is enough to scare them!

Strictly speaking, this is not the first time they have come into contact with these air-to-air missiles of Camels.

But before, they were only exposed to the P15E launched by Tianlong and Yinglong from hundreds of kilometers away, or even two hundred kilometers away.

Tianlong and Yinglong are very advanced, but they are not stealth fighters, plus the high price of hundreds of millions of dollars.

So even Camel can't use them as consumables.

In order to protect Tianlong and Yinglong as much as possible, Camel's battle with them is basically to use radar and missiles, and attack them at a distance where their black and white eagle missiles and fighters cannot lock!

In this way, although the performance of P15E is advanced and the speed is terrifying, they still have sufficient reaction time at a distance of hundreds of kilometers or even more than two hundred kilometers.

However, now, these Camel stealth fighters have directly shortened this distance to just tens of kilometers, or even within 20 to 30 kilometers!

This distance is completely in the no-escape zone of the P15E air-to-air missile!

At a speed of Mach 5, it can be reached in more than ten seconds!

Basically, once it is locked, it is impossible to escape!

As for the kind of things in the movies, missiles chase after the fighter's ass, and the fighter makes all kinds of cool and gorgeous maneuvers to get rid of the missiles.

That's completely nonsense!

Not to mention the P15E's Mach 5 speed, a missile with a speed of 1,700 meters per second, even the AIM120D air-to-air missile, which was developed and put into production by their Black and White Eagle Village not long ago and has a speed of only Mach 4, it is impossible to chase after the fighter's ass!

As long as the missile enters the no-escape zone, even if your engine is burning and smoking, you can only kneel down obediently!

The old polar bear pilots flying fighter planes to play with their air-to-air missiles decades ago are no longer possible. After all, their air-to-air missiles at that time were only 2.5 Mach.

And now, with speeds of 4 or 5 Mach, more than 1,300 or even 1,700 meters per second, do you still want missiles to chase you and make super maneuvers?

Let alone whether you can react in time, even if you can, and the fighter plane can support you to make various super maneuvers, then can your body withstand that level of overload?

Air-to-air missiles can easily withstand dozens of G overloads, how many G can your human body withstand?

It is precisely because of the analysis and judgment of these serious problems at the first time, coupled with the consideration of saving his life, that John, as the commander, ordered a direct retreat.

He knew very well that before understanding the defects of the Camel stealth fighter, or the performance of these fighters, continuing to fight with these fighters would only cause them to suffer unimaginable huge losses.

He might even lose his life!

However, the problem now is not the Camel fighter, but the command from the command center!

"Philip, Commander Steve has just sent a message, ordering us to return to meet the enemy, otherwise, including you and me, everyone will be sent to the court of trial!"

After a long silence, John's hoarse voice sounded quietly in the communication channel.

"..."

The hoarse voice came out, and the entire communication channel fell into silence.

They had no choice!

"Everyone, return immediately! Meet the enemy!!"

After a long time, John's voice sounded again.

As soon as the voice fell, John turned the nose of the plane with a super small radius, like a warrior who was desperate to charge, and headed towards the original combat area.

Looking at the internal signal of John's fighter in the public signal, the remaining Raptor pilots fell silent.

After a long while, Philip also turned the nose of the plane directly and flew towards the rear.

If he met the enemy, there might be a glimmer of hope if he won.

If they don't meet the enemy, not to mention whether they will be caught up by Camel or destroyed at the airport, even if none of these will happen, as long as they land, they will be sent directly to the court of justice!

Especially these commanders, every one of them will have to eat peanuts!

Their only chance of survival is to fight to the death!

Of course, at this moment Philip also thought of another option, that is - rebellion!

But this idea was suppressed by Philip in just a moment.

Rebellion? Even if Camel accepted their rebellion, their chances of survival would be slim at that time.

After all, even the senior commanders of Camel could be killed silently by them, not to mention these traitors...

The two commanders took the lead, and the remaining commanders gritted their teeth, turned the nose of the plane, and flew in the direction they came from.

Although the rest of the people were scared, they could only follow in the end.

"Why don't these black and white eagles run away?"

Looking at the information fed back by the Sky Eye, that is, the Tianshu satellite system, the Camel Command Center and a group of Camel commanders were a little surprised.

When the Raptors were defeated before, they did not choose to pursue them with all their strength, but only let the Holy Dragon Brigade follow the Raptors at ordinary cruising speed, or even subsonic speed.

After all, the monk can run away, but the temple cannot.

No matter how fast the Raptors run, they have to go back to the airport.

They just need to go directly to the airport.

There is no need to chase them with afterburners like those Raptors that ran away with afterburners.

As a result, those Raptors quickly left the battlefield.

But I never thought that these Raptors are back now!

Just as everyone was confused, a voice sounded quietly:

"Report! Sky Eye detected large-scale abnormal movements of black and white eagle fighters! Those Fighting Falcons and Eagle fighters are moving towards the combat area of ​​​​the Raptors and our stealth fighters!"

Hearing this, everyone came back to their senses.

"Fighting Falcons and Eagle fighters? Are these black and white eagles crazy?"

A commander from a camel couldn't help but speak.

Fighting Falcons and Eagles were once synonymous with the most advanced fighters on the blue planet.

But now, these fighters can't even beat their camel Tianlong and Yinglong.

In this case, they actually came to touch their Shenglong fighters?

Are they crazy?

Modalahan's heart moved.

After a brief thought, a gleam of brilliance flashed quietly in Modalahan's eyes:

"No, they are not crazy, but they are going to fight us to the death!"