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Chapter 312: Mind

Involuntarily, Huo Zhengting's originally leisurely and peaceful face showed signs of defeat. It can be said that for Huo Zhengting, he has experienced countless battles, but in such a battle where he was outnumbered and without any concessions, he could not see anything.

not much.

Even if they have seen it, it is an elite flying team going to sweep away unknown small forces.

Slowly, Huo Zhengting's expression became serious. His eyes were completely attracted by the picture on the electronic board.

At this time, Zito frowned and looked at the screen in front of him with dull eyes. The blood on his face had almost faded away.

Seventeen times.

The twenty fighter planes in front of Zito broke through seventeen interceptions by three Free Army groups and shot down a total of sixty-six fighter planes.

Such a situation and data have to be amazing. What's more important is that the twenty fighter planes just pushed out of the sky over the islands. As a result, there was almost no room for the defensive weapons on the islands to operate.

, and in the sky, the pilots of the three Free Army forces seemed to have some scruples when intercepting at this moment, and their actions were no longer as swift and decisive as before.

What is it? Supporting them to continue fighting? Zito had this question over and over in his mind.

To be honest, Zito couldn't bear to wipe out the entire Second Flying Group when the battle got to this point. But everyone had his own master, and Zito had no choice.

"Everyone pay attention, speed up the interception rhythm, and use more firepower." Zito gave the order again.

Yuan Ye on the other side may seem strong to outsiders, but in fact almost every pilot has reached their limit, whether it is operation, physical strength or mental strength.

Many pilots even relied on the unyielding fire in their hearts to support themselves. After all, there were too many enemy fighters, and it was undeniable that Zito's strategy was also very effective.

At the moment, the Second Flying Group had no choice but to move forward with all their strength, because such a close hand-to-hand battle would not give them a chance to change their route, and retreat would be even more impossible.

The Second Flying Group was in critical condition. The engines of most of the fighter planes were already emitting wisps of white smoke, which was a sign of engine overheating. There were also individual engines of some fighter planes that had failed.

Yuan Ye has now become a firefighter. Whichever direction the fighting is tight, Yuan Ye will rush to that place for reinforcements. Only Bolt is in front.

boom!

An arrow-type guided missile detonated out of thin air near Bolt. The shock wave caused by the explosion caused Bolt's aircraft to deviate from the channel like leaves falling in the wind, and rolled a long distance into the distance. Several holes had formed on the back of the aircraft.

There were several potholes and several small cracks on the cabin roof.

However, at this time, Bolt fully demonstrated the strength of a Class A pilot. After being swept away by the shock wave for a certain distance, he forcibly controlled the fighter and returned to where he should be.

superior.

"How is Bolt?" Yuan Ye asked Bolt through the on-board intercom.

"It's okay, you can continue." Bolt replied, and his right arm was already bleeding from oil and blood. It was injured by debris bursting from the cockpit, but he could still hold on.

The other pilots looked at the dormant enemy planes in front of them, with a slight flash of despair in their expressions, but they were not discouraged. At this time, many pilots were ready to sacrifice. There were too many enemy planes, and they had no choice.

I can only grit my teeth and hold on for a second.

Just when the Second Flying Group collapsed, the pilots of the Second Flying Group, who were driving at full speed, suddenly realized that the front suddenly became clear.

The fighter planes that were preparing to intercept them had already been left behind by them. Obviously, under this high-intensity battle, the enemy's reaction began to slow down.

Chance!

Such a sight made the pilots' eyes light up one after another, and they saw the light of day.

"All pilots, listen up, turn on the engine afterburners and rush out!" Yuan Ye shouted to the pilots through the onboard intercom.

"yes!"

"yes!"

All the pilots responded in unison, turned on the engine afterburners almost simultaneously, and rushed out of the enemy formation.

Seeing such a scene, Zito's eyes opened slightly. He never dreamed that in such a difficult situation and faced with the pursuit and interception of more than 300 fighter planes, these twenty fighter planes could unexpectedly break out alive.

In just a moment, the embarrassed Second Flying Group pushed away the pursuing enemy planes by a certain distance.

"Sir, Ander and Schiller are still inside. They did not break out." Fabiano reported to Yuan Yehui.

After hearing this, all the pilots looked startled, and subconsciously turned around, only to see that Ender and Schiller, who had been dragging behind, were trapped by the enemy plane, and white smoke was billowing from behind the engine.

It was clear that their engine's afterburner was dead. "Turn around, fight back, and rescue them," Xiao Yuan Ye ordered in a firm tone.

"Yes!" All the pilots responded in unison, then turned their planes around, trying to fight back.

When Zito saw this scene, he didn't know what to say. He didn't understand what those fighters were doing. There was obviously hope of escape, so why should he give up hope and the good situation for two fighters?

"Sir, please take your companions and leave quickly. Leave us alone." Ender spotted the Second Flying Group in front of him and turned their planes around, preparing to return for reinforcements. He said softly, his words full of sadness.

"Sir, it's not worth sacrificing the entire team's lives for us." It was Schiller who spoke, his expression full of reluctance and nostalgia.

"No, you came out with me. I won't just watch you. Second Flying Brigade, fight!" Yuan Jie issued an order through the intercom. With Yuan Ye's two clicks, the Second Flying Battalion

The battle formation was unfolded again, and the broken fighter planes seemed to be showing their sharp fangs, ready to fight to the death.

Watching the fighters of the Second Flying Group approaching quickly, Ender's face showed a sharp look: "Sir, take care."

After Ender finished speaking, the sharp look on his face turned into a ferocious look, and then he controlled the fighter plane to form a gorgeous arc in the sky, and then crashed into a large aircraft.

detonate.

A huge fire ball formed in the sky. It was deathly and dazzling, but at this moment, it seemed particularly heroic.

boom!

The next moment, another explosion sounded. Schiller also ended his life by crashing the plane, without leaving any words.

However, the roaring sound of explosion seemed to tell everything.

Looking at the scene ahead, the pilots of the Second Flying Group's eyes suddenly became wet and red, and a line of tears slowly poured out of their eyes.

"Sir, we'll fight them!"

"Sir, issue an attack order and kill those lackeys of the Roland Air Combat Division!"

Such voices came from Yuan Ye's onboard intercom one after another, and the pilots became excited for a while.

"No! Turn the plane around and evacuate quickly. We can't let down Ender and Schiller." Yuan Ye gave the order decisively and took a deep look at the two flames in the sky. Yuan Ye's lips trembled slightly.

He trembled, then took control of the fighter plane and performed an Immelmann flip maneuver.

Although the other pilots were filled with reluctance, they also understood the meaning of Yuan Ye's words. They gritted their teeth, glanced at the enemy plane fiercely, turned around and followed Yuan Ye.

At the same time, Zito looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes full of emotion. In order not to drag down his teammates, he ended his life by crashing the plane. This has to be admired, even by the enemy.

After pondering for a moment, Zito slowly picked up the intercom and issued an order to the pilots: "Attention, all units, stop pursuit and return."

"Sir, why are you returning? If we catch up now, we will probably wipe them all out." Zito's assistant asked Zito in confusion.

"Annihilate them all? Is it that easy? And what I did is to be generous. I am proud of their commander." Zito said in a calm tone, then slowly stood up and said to another soldier: "

Go and instruct the reconnaissance team to search for the bodies of the two Plano pilots and bury them properly."

The three Free Army pilots who received the order did not raise too many questions. They quickly turned around and flew towards the station. To be honest, even though their opponents only had a dozen or so fighters, it gave them a chance.

A feeling of fear.

Huo Zhengting slowly put down the electronic board in his hand, frowned slightly, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then fell into deep thought.

Not long after, Huo Zhengting suddenly turned his attention to Bacon, and then issued an order: "Go and inform Robbie, the commander-in-chief of the Free Army of Acenza, if the eighteen fighter planes of the Plano Free Army enter their control.

, help them as much as possible.”

"Sir, didn't you just say that those fighter planes are not worthy of us?"

"Now I have changed my mind. I think those eighteen fighter planes are worthy of our helping hand." After Huo Zhengting finished speaking, he waved his hand to Beacon, indicating that he should carry out the order.

As Bacon walked out of the room, Huo Zhengting began to formulate the next plan on the electronic board, and ordered the Union medium-sized mothership to prepare curved fighter jets at any time.

At the same time, the Second Flying Group led by Yuan Ye had slowly left the Antarctic Circle and started sailing north. However, their fighter planes were riddled with holes and fragmented, like beasts with scars.

And every pilot, at this time, did not feel the joy of surviving the disaster, and his heart was extremely heavy. Because in this battle, they lost two companions, which also meant that they lost a prototype and a plane.

This suspicion made their future battles even worse.

"Toma, look for Renchu ​​Island nearby. We need to make adjustments." Yuan Ye ordered Tomabu.
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