The "lawnmower" Fisher Donde, who began to doubt the human world, made his last sound on earth. He even forgot to eject to escape.

A missile hit the nose of the plane, and the violent explosion instantly tore the "Hawk Eagle" into pieces, leaving no trace of the pilot's body in the cockpit.

His comrades fell one after another, and no one was spared. "Frisbee" Longteyian almost lost his fighting spirit when he saw the situation was not good. He shouted: "Fuck...I, I surrender!"

The warning system of the F-40 "Horn Condor" almost collapsed, and more than three missiles locked onto it.

"You curse!"

The narrow-minded Chekov obviously focused on something different.

"Frisbee" Longteyian pulled the ejection button and rushed out of the cockpit along with the passengers and seats.

Three seconds later, multiple AIM-290D long-range missiles hit the out-of-control F-40 "Horned Eagle" one after another. The deafening explosion seemed to be very close at hand, and the shock wave and heat wave hit him, making him dizzy.

The parachute was released and quickly turned into a snow-white "big mushroom", hanging on the seat and slowly falling.

At this moment, a flaming fragment grazed the umbrella cloth, and a hissing sound was heard. "Frisbee" Longteyian felt that his soul was torn apart, and his whole body suddenly sank.

He tried his best to pull the spare parachute. He pulled it once, then pulled it twice, and the rope came off, but the parachute didn't open!

"Fuck naughty..."

"This guy is still cursing!"

Chekhov's Big Bear was driving the L-22 advanced trainer aircraft and hovered in the sky, watching the opponent's free fall in a straight line.
Chapter completed!