Eight Hundred and Twenty Nine Wings

The fighter pilots of the Eternal Empire felt very wronged. They were locked by fighter jets of other empires in the airspace of their own empire.

What makes them even more aggrieved is that they can't fight back yet. Because the ground tower is already reminding them to exercise restraint and not to provoke the Airan Hill Sky Fleet.

The fighter pilots of these two eternal empires wanted to cry but had no tears: even if they wanted to provoke each other, they didn't have the capital.

You know, the two of them are flying the MiG-21 fighter jet of the early model of Alan Hill, which is a standard "Alan Hill export-type reduced version" fighter.

This type of MiG-21 fighter jet has not only undergone a series of castration in terms of engine performance, but the weapons used are several generations behind the Irish Empire.

The MiG-21 fighter jets equipped as standard by the Alan Hill Empire can carry high-performance missiles such as Sparrow missiles and Sidewinder fighting missiles.

The MiG-21 fighter jet that can be exported can only carry the low-end version of the Sparrow semi-active radar-guided missile, which is called a miserable performance.

Similarly, the radars of the fighter jets are also different. The export version of the MiG-21 fighter jet has a very single function except for guiding sparrow missiles, and its combat effectiveness is naturally very limited.

As for the F-14 fighter jets on Alan Hill's side, it is a real self-use version. Not only has the radar been updated to a new phased array, but the electronic equipment has also been updated twice.

The two sides are simply not a product of the same era. When the F-14 fighter jets opened the distance and locked the MiG-21 fighter jet with radar, the outcome of the battle was clearly determined.

"They locked us! They locked us!" In the radio channel of the MiG fighter, the fighter pilots of the Eternal Empire roared nervously.

You know, according to the current situation, if the fighter jets of the Alan Hill Empire launch missiles, he and the wingman pilot will lose their lives for nothing in all likelihood.

Because it is impossible for the Eternal Empire to ask the Alan Hill Empire for an explanation for the two of them. This is the sorrow of a weak country, the sorrow of despair.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Don't wait for them to fire! Quick!" In the ground tower, the commander who had been keeping two MiG fighter jets close to the sky fleet also panicked at this moment.

They did not receive an order to let the sky fleet of the Alan Hill Empire enter, and they even received an order before,

Try to prevent the sky fleet of the Alan Hill Empire from entering the Eternal Empire as much as possible.

Then, they did the same. They sent two MiG fighter jets, under the pretext of patrolling, trying to get close to the sky fleet of Alan Hill and monitor the whereabouts of the fleet.

As a result, as soon as their plane approached the sky fleet, the escort fighter jets of the other side approached, and the radar was turned on, locking the MiG fighter jets of the Eternal Empire.

"Turn! Turn!" On the radio, the fighter pilot of the Eternal Empire was so frightened that he quickly moved his joystick, and nervously gave the command to turn.

These two pilots really didn't have the guts to fight against each other, because their driving training courses were taught by pilots from the Alan Hill Empire.

You know, the instructors who came to teach them how to fly the planes are all the most common fighter pilots in the Alan Hill Empire.

Letting the apprentices taught by these pilots challenge the most powerful elite pilots of the Alan Hill Empire is absolutely no different from sending them to death.

Seeing that the two MiG fighters began to deviate from their own routes, obviously far away from the route of the Sky Fleet, the F-14 fighters that locked on the target also ended the lock and turned off the radar irradiation.

The pilots of the two Eternal Empires breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that their radar sirens had been disarmed. Only at this time did they realize that their sweat had soaked the clothes inside. They had brushed shoulders with death just before.

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"Our Emperor's Majesty is in poor health... I hope your country can cancel this visit." On the radio, the prime minister of the Eternal Empire explained over and over again, hoping that the sky fleet of the Alan Hill Empire could turn and leave.

Admiral Alan Hill, who was in charge of commanding the fleet, had a disbelieving smile on his face, and insisted: "Since His Majesty the Emperor is ill, we should pay a visit and visit His Majesty the Emperor."

Standing beside him were officials from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Elanhill Empire, but now none of these officials wanted to show up, and just let the fleet commander entangle with the Prime Minister of the Eternal Empire.

In fact, everyone is very clear in their hearts that the Irish Empire came this time to ask questions, while the Eternal Empire hoped to delay for some time.

When this matter gradually fades away, the price to be paid after the delay must be much less, right? The Eternal Empire is holding this idea, hoping that the Alan Hill Empire will not enter the country this time.

It's just that the sky fleet of the Alan Hill Empire has already entered the country, and the Alan Hill Empire, which took advantage of the reason, didn't give anyone face this time, so it came to the Eternal Empire aggressively.

"Where are the officials accompanying you from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs? Are you still unreasonable? Don't you love the Landhill Empire and let an officer talk to us in such a rude way?" questioned.

"I'm sorry...it's such an unfortunate coincidence...our accompanying diplomat is also sick..." the fleet commander replied with a tone full of complacency.

His answer almost made the chancellor of the Eternal Empire spit blood onto the radio receiver. Using the street corner that Eternal Empire found just now to prevaricate Eternal Empire itself, this kind of blatant, is really full of Alan Hill style.

This is the power of the Alan Hill Empire, and this is the diplomacy of the Alan Hill Empire. They are used to this kind of irony, and it doesn't matter even if it irritates each other.

Chris finally walked out of his room, and walked towards the bridge with Andrea and Su Molai who rushed over.

At this moment, the Sky Fleet has entered the territory of the Eternal Empire, and they are going to the capital of the Eternal Empire, Karan Meix. There, Chris wants to meet the Eternal Emperor who unites all the magic empires and tries to fight against Alan Hill!

"Let's go! Let's go and have a look, this lovely opponent." Chris walked forward step by step, with the domineering spirit of no one else.

Behind him, the cloak embroidered with golden eagles swayed slightly with his steps. The lifelike bird of prey on the top seems to be about to flap its wings and fly high at any time.

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