The avant-garde air defense missile on the top launch frame ignited the moment the launch button was pressed, and several missiles ignited almost at the same time, leaving the launch frame, and suddenly rushed towards the fighter jet flying towards the palace.

"Didi..."

The flight posture of the fighter plane has been adjusted and is about to press the launch button to use the cannon to fire three MiG-29s in the Kuwait Palace. At this moment, a locked reminder sounded almost at the same time.

"Air defense missiles! Pull up! Pull up!"

A pilot screamed in horror.

He didn't bother to launch machine cannon shells at the Kuwait Palace anymore, and quickly pulled up the joystick to escape from this area.

Damn Kuwaits, they were deliberately seducing them.

The Kuwaiti people actually had air defense missiles arranged around the palace.

Each MiG-29 was locked by two to three air defense missiles at the same time, which made their pilots dying...

No matter how hard the pilots work, the MiG-29 cannot quickly lift it at this moment.

They fly too low.

It's so low that you can see people on the ground.

Some sharp-eyed pilots could even see the location of the already unfolded Flying Shield-359 missile launcher on the ground, following the white smoke trajectory left by the missile launcher.

Even if they were discovered, the weapons and ammunition they carried were not any other ground attack missiles except for machine guns.

The Tikrit Division's air force only needs to deal with the Kuwait Air Force.

But now, the ground air defense firepower is exposed. What other people's way of calling on friendly forces to bomb?

Even calling for friendly forces to support is impossible.

All the pilots could only watch.

Because before the ground air defense system launched missiles, almost all MiG-29s were introduced to the range of the Feidun-359 air defense system near the palace.

As the first missile launched took off, a large number of missiles were continuously launched.

Some Feidun-359 operators kept pressing the launch button to appreciate. In a short time, they launched more than ten air defense missiles on the entire missile launcher.

The lack of training air defense system operators and soldiers in Kuwait have no idea that this is a weapon for precise strikes.

One missile, $150,000!

Now that we are defending the capital, no one will consider the question of how much money.

Money should be considered by the government, not by the soldiers.

All the officers and soldiers of the Kuwait air defense system are now considering only one enemy plane that invades their country's airspace.

As long as the system reminds the lock, these officers and soldiers who have not received much training will not choose the target at all. Instead, they directly press the confirm button to let the missile be launched like this.

In the eyes of these Kuwaiti air defense troops who have not undergone much training and have only learned basic operations, they just need to launch the missiles.

If a missile cannot produce an effect, use more missiles to kill the invading fighter jets.

The flying shield-359 scattered around the ground continued to fly towards the MiG-29 who was running away in the sky.

The MiG-29 pilots in the air were almost desperate.

Damn Kuwaits led them into the encirclement, the air defense missile launch system on the ground, and the missiles launched limited them to a narrow encirclement. If you want to escape, missiles will be launched soon.

"Bastard, do these damn Kuwaits think this is anti-aircraft gun shell? They actually fire so many!"

In the narrow area in the sky, the MiG-29 pilot, who was initially locked by ground air defense missiles, roared.

Damn Kuwaits, hundreds of air defense missiles have already run around in this airspace in just a moment. These missiles have self-guided functions and can select the optimal target in the air to chase.

The MiG-29's system kept ringing the prompts of being locked.

The pilot didn't even care about how many air defense missiles were locked in.

I can only keep avoiding these air defense missiles chasing behind me.

"Bang bang bang..."

Seeing that a missile was about to catch up with the MiG-29, the pilot thought quickly and found that it could not be avoided at all. He finally released all the last bait bombs.

"Boom~"

The missiles chasing not far behind exploded directly in the area of ​​the bait bomb.

But the MiG-29 pilot who dodged a missile could not relax at all.

besides!

At least three missiles are locked in the MiG-29.

The pilot was even desperate.

In the past, they never encountered such a situation when they fought with the Persians.

At that time, the Persians only used fighter jets to intercept, and at most anti-aircraft guns were on the ground. Occasionally, some surface-to-air missiles appeared, and there were not so many air defense missiles launched in such a small area.

Anti-aircraft missiles are not anti-aircraft artillery shells.

These things will chase the fighter planes.

Either use fuel to destroy it yourself, or kill the target...

Absolutely never ends...

"Stop the attack and transfer immediately!"

Seeing that hundreds of avant-garde air defense missiles were launched, the commander immediately issued an order.

Let these Fei Shield-359 expand their attack state quickly change positions.

Not only MiG-29 in the air, but also Super-7a, and Iraqi Super-7a are all in the peripheral area.

Once these fighter jets raid, Feidun-359 could not withstand it at all.

The Feidun-359 consumes missiles too fast.

If it continues to launch, a set of missiles loaded with the system can be launched in just 8 seconds...

"Boom~"

The MiG-29 pilot, who was chased by three missiles, was skilled and had just used a roller maneuver to avoid an air defense missile chasing behind. Seeing that the other two missiles were chasing again, they rolled away again, but were hit by a missile that was chasing another fighter jet from the side and hit the fuel tank.

"Bang~"

The pilot ejected out instantly.

The whole air was incredibly chaotic.

The pilots of the Ticret Division were all drawn from the Air Force.

But they found that no matter how superb the technology or rich the experience, there was no way.

Ground air defense missiles are launched desperately like they don't have money.

Anyone knows that this is a precisely guided missile, not an anti-aircraft artillery shell that forms barrage to strike air targets by number.

The Iraqi pilots were almost desperate to cry.

The desperate ones are not only Iraqi pilots, but also Kuwait's own pilots.

"Bastard, why do you need to fire missiles at us? Go and chase the enemy!"

A pilot of an A-4 attack aircraft roared in a crying voice.

Two of the air defense missiles they fired were chasing him.

Damn it!

These missiles are not even defending us against each other, not only attacking the invading Iraqi fighter jets, but also attacking the fighter jets they defend.

They have persisted until now and have not been shot down by Iraqi invading fighter jets, but are now facing the pursuit of launching their own missiles.

With the flexibility of the A-4, the ground attack aircraft that is not designed specifically for air combat, it is almost impossible to avoid these extremely coquettish air defense missiles.

"These missiles are attacking our own fighter jets?"

Prince Fahd, standing in an open space in the palace, stared at the sky, looked stunned.

Are these air defense officers and soldiers in Kuwait all scared?

Neither the enemy nor the enemy is distinguished.

"Bastard, I'm asking you to attack Iraqis fighter jets, not our own air force!"

The prince answered the air defense commander's phone number.

The commander was helpless.

"Your Highness, these defense systems do not have an enemy-to-me identification system... After those missiles are launched, we cannot control them, so we can only remotely control these missiles to destroy themselves..."

They are not familiar with the operation of this air defense system at all.

The equipment is not long.

Even if the Saudis teach them, they can't get to know them quickly.
To be continued...