The "ghost" at 60° dive is full of doubts:

Did the "damn 101" fail? How can you slow down at this time?

Shouldn't we accelerate the level flight and strive to escape from our radar-illuminated fan airspace as soon as possible?

Are they waiting for the "sparrow"?

Is this too confident or giving up?

The 8 "Sparrows" have accelerated to Mach 3, and the distance from "Flasher" is less than three kilometers. At the current relative speed, they will hit the target in four seconds!

Li Kuiyong ordered:

"Brothers, dive vertically!"

"grass!"

"Come again?"

“Additional…”

No matter how you say it, the red "flasher" would immediately close the wings and pierce the ground like an awl!

Li Kuiyong looked at the altimeter and counted down his mouth:

"Four, three, two...pull the head!"

When the eight "sparrows" were about to kiss the "flasher"'s butt, they suddenly spread their wings, raised their heads, and flattened their huge bodies. A round hook appeared at the end of the vertically falling track...

The "sparrow" does not have such good maneuverability. The speed of Mach 3 has become a disadvantage at this time. The huge inertia takes them through the engine wake, hitting the ground in an instant, and blowing into eight beautiful fireworks!

The red "flasher" in his vision swept across the low altitude, raised his head and closed his wings, and began to accelerate the climb...

They were just less than eighty meters from the ground!

The "ghost" pilots diving in the sky were stunned. These Egyptian ghosts were playing too sexy, right?

If you don’t pay attention to this, you will hit the ground and don’t use missiles to send it away!

"Talent, Mad!"

Although he was in a hostile camp, the commander of the ghost formation still subconsciously exclaimed sincerely and quietly added to his heart:

"How great would this be our Israeli pilot?"

There was a lot of condemnation in Li Kuiyong's communicator:

"Boy, you must be crazy when you step on the horse!"

"No, no, I think we're crazy, and actually rushed down with him..."

"Brother, I almost leveled it up early just now..."

Li Kuiyong smiled and said:

"This is where I go, there are 43 Tom's on my head. I'll take you to have fun later!"

"Kobe, I refuse... You kid is in a bad mood!"

"Well...I have a heart disease..."

"I...is afraid of being low..."

As soon as Ning Wei spoke, everyone laughed, afraid that they would be humble.

You are such a fucking genius!

At this time, the 101 Squadron had disappeared from the radar screen of the "Ghost Monster" formation that dived 60°, and the mission was replaced by the "Ghost Monster" that dived vertically. They released the third batch of 8 "Sparrows"!

Unlike the previous "Damn 101" who rushed down as if they were desperate, the huge and heavy "ghosts" rushed down at this speed and easily lost control and even disintegrated in the air, so they did not drop to 1,200 meters until this time.

However, it is somewhat embarrassing that in order to maintain the radar, their vertically descending extension line is about to meet with "damn 101". Once they meet, they will escape to the back. When they climb backwards, they will enter the radar blind spot of "ghosts"...

The eight "ghost monsters" that dive vertically were changed to flat flights, and at the same time slowed down to maintain radar illumination!

8 "sparrows" roar down!

The pilot of the "Ghost" had a cruel smile on his face and began to count silently in his heart. It was just over a thousand meters, and in less than eight seconds you would turn into four fireballs!

The red "Flasher" accelerated again, tightened his wings and rushed downward toward the ground!

But at this time they were only two hundred meters away from the ground, so the diving angle was not large. The 8 "sparrows" were quickly closer to the pursuit distance at a speed visible to the naked eye...

The pilot of the "Ghost" laughed:

"This set is here again? You don't even look at the height you are now, and you are not afraid..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw from the narrow porthole that the red "flasher" who was about to hit the ground suddenly put on a pure white princess dress. Four high-explosion bombs seemed to be detonated on the ground. For a moment, sand and stones flew, and dust rolled...

The next moment, a thunderous roar came!

The eight "sparrows" that followed did not fall, all of them fell into this artificial sandstorm. Unfortunately, they did not hit the target. When the flames rose, the red fuselage had already passed through the dust curtain and flew out...

Can this work?

The eight "ghost" pilots who looked down at a height of 1,200 meters were all numb. They were really a group of devils. Was they ten meters above the ground just now?

At this time, the two sides crossed the plumb surface, and the "ghost" lost the trace of the "flasher" in the narrow field of view, and the four two points on the radar screen had disappeared.

The commander's angry voice came from the communicator:

"Damn it, 117, 118 Squadron, accelerate immediately and escape with all your might!"

Escape?

Why run away?

Could it be that the "Damn 101" reinforcements are coming?

No matter how confused the doubts were, the eight "ghosts" still stepped on the accelerator to the bottom according to the order, and the twin engines sprayed out light blue flames!

However, in order to ensure radar irradiation, they have reduced their speed to the lowest level. It is not so easy to accelerate at this time...

But directly below them, the supersonic pull-up red "Flasher" is doing a classic "Inmaiman Flip" maneuver!

In the commander's vision, the heads of the four red "fighters" were raised at the same time, and the fuselage began to flip up. When the fuselage turned halfway up, the plane suddenly made a coaxial roll, and immediately changed to a regular flight posture with the belly facing downward, facing the big red butts of the four "ghosts" on the right...

The commander was shocked and roared at the communicator:

"118 Squadron, immediately roll sideways to avoid..."

It was too late. Before he could finish his words, the four devils had already thrown out four K-13 "atoll" air-to-air missiles, and their slender bullet bodies poked at the "ghost" daisy!

Two seconds later, when the four aircraft of the 118 "Ghost Monster" squadron had just begun to move sideways and prepare to carry out the side rolling mission issued by the commander, the "atoll" had already stabbed into the tail of the aircraft. In the violent explosion, the four "Ghost Monsters" lost the second half, and the "Air Arsenal" immediately exploded, and eight pilots disappeared into the most gorgeous crematorium...

At the same time as the explosion occurred, the four initiators actually made another "Yin Maiman flip", left the four fireballs behind him, and left!

The Israeli commander was furious, 55:4, and after setting up such a large pocket array, not only did he fail, but he also paid four "ghosts"?

Just as I was about to order the two wings to encircle, the communicator suddenly cut into the early warning machine:
Chapter completed!