"Boom boom boom!" Aerial bombing continued along the area dozens of kilometers long and kilometers wide to the west of Calabar City.

The explosions on the ground and the roar of the engine were constantly transmitted to the surroundings through the large fog of smoke rising. Through the smoke, you can only vaguely see the shadows of the rapidly moving tanks or armored vehicles inside.

This place is only more than one hundred kilometers away from the supply airports of some fighter jets. The air bombing round after round, the J-11's graceful flying attitude kept wandering around the entire air bombing area, and the pilot kept staring at the radar on his cold face.

Especially in the southwest direction, the air forces of the US and coalition forces will come from that direction to support.

"Didi!" The J-11 fighter jet on the edge flew far into the southwest sky. She was about to turn around and fly back when suddenly a red light spot appeared on the radar.

The alarm on the fighter plane began to flash.

The radar pointer rotates for a while, and the red dot in the southwest of the display appears once.

A red dot!

Three red dots!

Five red dots!

...

As the radar scanning pointer rotates, there are more and more red dots on the screen.

Moreover, those red dots, with arrow attack formations, are flying towards this side at high speed, less than 150 kilometers away from this area.

"Enemy planes are coming!" The fighter pilot at the edge of the fringe saw this and immediately notified the entire escort formation.

Dozens of J-11 fighter jets hovering in a radius of hundreds of square kilometers, under the command of the supreme commander Colonel Sayed, began to gather in the southwest from the originally hovering airspace.

"American fighter jets also appeared in the northeast direction!" In the rear of the team, some fighter jets discovered American fighter jets coming from Türkiye, "There are too many!"

"Col. What should we do?"

The fighter jets were flying at high speed at this time, and both sides had discovered the other side's huge aircraft group. Under the current circumstances, the radar screens of both sides were densely packed with red dots.

Isad also knew that this was the most difficult battle facing their entire Iraqi air force.

Before the ground forces decide the outcome, they must ensure air supremacy, otherwise, once the US Air Force wins air supremacy, it will be disastrous for their entire ground forces.

After looking at the number of fighter targets appearing on both sides of the radar, Isad quickly made a decision, "Split two squadrons to entangle the US troops in the northeast, and the rest of the escort formations will come forward! The sword of the sky is ready to be unsheathed!"

The radar system of the Chinese fighter jets allows them to see a distance of 150 kilometers, while the Changkong Lijian-11 has a maximum range of only 90 kilometers. At this time, Iraq could not take the lead in firing.

The missile cannot be launched.

The US fighter jets also carry AIM-120 medium-range air-to-air missiles with a range of 90 kilometers.

The US long-range missile is the AIM-54 Immortal bird that only the F-14 Panda can carry. Unfortunately, the fighter jets on both aircraft carriers in the Persian Gulf were killed. To support this side, it is necessary to take off from the aircraft carriers in the Red Sea and Arabia.

We must be prepared for Iran, the fighter jets of these aircraft carriers are no longer able to support Iraqi operations.

At the same time, the F14 was continuously retired by the US on the grounds that the maintenance cost was too high and replaced with the F18A/C fighter jet.

The high-speed flight of fighter jets is not a very long distance.

Especially when both sides are walking opposite each other, every second, the distance between both sides is approaching at a speed of more than two kilometers!

"Prepare to lock the target!" Although the maximum range of Changkong Lijian-11 has reached 90 kilometers, everyone understands that it is difficult for missiles to hit the target in the maximum range area.

Isad's fighter jets are in the middle of the team, and the entire formation has more than 40 J-11s, each carrying four long-awaited swords-11 and four long-awaited swords-01.

The amount of these missiles in Iraq is not too large, and the Chinese are also very expensive.

And this time, it is related to the life and death of the entire Iraq, so the Iraqi logistics department has prepared all their inventory.

The Russians' R-77s are not too reliable.

With the understanding of the performance of fighter jets, Iraqi soldiers prefer weapons and equipment from China.

"The Iraqi air force actually dares to rush up? Is this their only advanced fighter jet?"

"Don't snatch me, I've already locked in the target..."

"Kill them!"

The pilots of the US military saw Iraqi fighter jets rushing towards them, and the number of the other party was not the same level as theirs.

Although the first US military formation was less than 30, there were more formations behind them, and they could reach this airspace in a few minutes.

Therefore, for US pilots, this number of fighter jets is simply not enough to see.

They need to shoot down those backward fighter jets in Iraq, add a strong mark to their medals of merit, and even draw downed fighter jets on their cars.

As the commander of the first formation, Colonel Aiville did not underestimate the enemy as much as his subordinates. "Everyone has noticed that the Iraqis must have planned to rush towards us. All medium-range missiles are ready to be launched! Try to keep a distance!"

"Boss, do you take them seriously? We are the most advanced fighter jets!" A captain said with a smile in the communication channel.

"That's right, they might not have found us yet!"

"Didi..." Suddenly, the locked alarm sounded silently.

"Shoot! There are still one hundred kilometers left, and they locked us!" Suddenly, a sneer made the depressing atmosphere of the entire team relax.

"The poor Iraqis must have been scared! Do they think those Russian-made R-77 missiles can shoot down us from a long distance?"

"Don't underestimate the enemy, our fighter planes have been shot down a lot!" Colonel Aivil stared at the distance between the two sides on the radar.

When the distance between the two sides was close to eighty kilometers, he was about to lock in the other side. The Iraqi fighter jet that was originally flying at high speed was actually divided into two parts and flew towards both sides.

"They want to surround us!" The Iraqis' intentions were very obvious, and the Americans were still very relaxed at this time.

They have always believed that the fighter planes shot down were not shot down by the Iraqi Air Force.

"Catch up and kill them!"

The US pilots have the highest training level in the world. At this time, even if they find that something is wrong, they still maintain a complete formation.

"Reduce the speed and wait until the fighter planes come up and surround them!" Aivil considered a lot. The headquarters was bombed in the war at that time, and they received very little intelligence.

It is very likely that the Iraqis are trying to seduce them.

Further away, the Iraqi air force is still constantly bombing the US armored forces on the ground.

At the same time, the Ticret Army's First Armored Division has been closer from the north to less than four kilometers following the American tanks in the smoke.

The advanced-equipped US armored soldiers were blown up by Iraqi planes in the sky. At this time, after they discovered the Iraqi tank troops, the commander did not ask their superiors for instructions and rushed towards the Iraqi tank troops.

They didn't care that they had only two tank battalions, and the other side had a tank division and rushed over.

"Aim at the target!" The tanks of both sides pointed the muzzle at each other almost at the same time.

"Prepare to shoot! Kill all the targets you see and tell the Iraqis that we are not easy to mess with. Their garbage tanks will be turned into scrap iron!" The commander of the tank battalion roared.

They no longer care about the fighter jets that had already become sparse on their heads.

The US Air Force has arrived and will soon turn the Iraqis behind in the sky into fireballs.

Dozens of huge rocket launchers are already in the launching state to the east and northeast of the battlefield.

These rocket launchers belong to the Iraqi strategic artillery unit.

Since the beginning of the war, we have not yet shown our strength.

Originally planned to attack US airborne troops, these rocket launchers evacuated from the area around Baghdad and were disguised due to changes in the war.

"The superior commands to implement remote strikes on the target area!"

When the commander heard the report from the communications officer, he immediately began to issue orders.

All rocket launchers have adjusted their shooting parameters long ago.

"Flash!" The small flag in the commander's hand began to wave. The original rocket launcher's rocket shells pointing diagonally to the sky, after the officer inside the launcher pressed the launch button, slowly drilled out from the launch box toward the outside, and then the speed became faster and faster...

"The tank troops in the north have already taken over the enemy? The other side has a tank division! Let them retreat and air support will be a little more than a while before they can arrive!" Brian couldn't help but feel a little angry when he heard that the tank troops on the front line had received the enemy.

"Order the aviation combat brigade to go forward to support the northern line and stare at their helicopter troops!" The Iraqis did not attack their aviation combat brigade, which was Brian's greatest gratitude. In order to prevent the sudden strike of the Iraqi army's missiles and avoid the Iraqis' helicopters being killed by all of them all at once, just like the 24th Mass Division, the entire aviation brigade was dispersed.

"The helicopter troops are ready to set off!"
Chapter completed!