Chapter 1315: Night Attack

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In the dark night, a fleet flies close to the sea. The propeller stirred the air, and the roaring hum was full of murderous intent. This fleet of twelve 'Super Tucanos' approached Cuba from the west. Their route was to enter the land from Bata Nova Bay and attack Havana, the home of the Aurora Legion.

On the leading plane, the commander in charge of this operation looked at the inertial navigation map on the onboard avionics, and broke the radio silence after confirming that he was about to reach his destination, "Team A is going to bomb the Havana oil refinery, Team B To destroy the port, Team C and I will go to the Capitol to wake up Captain Hugo."

Hahaha... There was a burst of laughter on the radio of the attacking fleet. They quickly divided into three, and rushed to their different targets as they crossed the Bata Nova Bay.

These 'super toucans' are equipped with photoelectric pods and precision-guided bombs. Once the ground targets are locked by them, they will inevitably be blown up.

"Sir, can I have a drink when I get back?" someone asked on the radio.

The leader of the team sneered a few times, "If you can kill Victor Hugo, I can make you drink your fill. I can also provide you with ten women so that you can't get out of bed every day."

There was another burst of laughter on the radio. These pilots are veterans with thousands of hours of driving experience and extremely strong combat effectiveness. Just as they were laughing, several red dots suddenly lit up on the pitch-black ground, followed by several missiles rushing up.

"Lower the altitude and release the interference." The leading commander was very calm, and he responded correctly the moment he discovered the situation. A dozen or so propeller fighter planes originally flew at a height of 100 meters, and immediately slid down to avoid the attack.

Facing ultra-low-altitude skimming fighters, the attack window of ground individual air defense missiles is too small. Moreover, the missiles launched do not seem to be very advanced, and the seeker was easily deceived by the infrared decoy.

The opponent's air defense silenced the entire fleet, but their morale was greatly boosted by avoiding any danger. The adrenaline stimulated these pilots to fight in a more focused and excited state.

It is only 20 to 30 kilometers from Bata Nova Bay to Havana, and it takes less than ten minutes for the 'Super Toucan' to fly there. The fighter plane's avionics LCD screen displayed the terrain conditions scanned by the photoelectric pod, and the leading commander quickly found the Capitol Building, which is the center of the Aurora Legion's rule.

The "Super Tucano" responsible for the attack carried two GBU-39 guided bombs, and one of the fighters of Team C began to use the electro-optical pod for targeting. After the laser is locked, the weapon operator in the back seat taps the button, and the body shakes and a bomb is thrown down.

But just as the guided bomb left the plane, a tongue of flame suddenly shot down from a high altitude. In the darkness, a small air-to-air missile flew over and hit the bomb-throwing aircraft in an instant. The bomb that lost its guidance suddenly rushed forward like a fool.

Suddenly, fireworks exploded in the night sky, and a "Super Toucan" with the military logo of "Aurora" printed on it rushed out. This fighter plane of the same model flies extremely fiercely, constantly maneuvering and twisting in the sky at a small angle, very flexible.

"Don't panic, there are not many opponents." The commander of the attack aircraft fleet ordered the team members to continue the attack mission, and he himself ordered the weapon operator to drop the bombs he was carrying to reduce the load, and said calmly on the radio: "I will Get rid of this restless guy."

The performance of the two hostile 'Super Tucanos' is exactly the same, and whoever wins depends on the quality of the pilot. And the fleet commander who led the attack this time has absolute confidence in his ability, he is an air combat instructor with thousands of hours of flying experience.

"Our opponent is a bit interesting." The incoming commander turned the fuselage and turned around to look for the opponent who attacked just now. He soon discovered that his enemy's technology was not delicate enough, and his movements were violent and rough. He looked like a rookie. "The pilots in front reacted very quickly."

Air battles in the dark rely entirely on photoelectric pods and radars. The incoming commander saw the frizzy fighter plane almost hit the ground several times.

But it can always correct its course with a rough gesture at the last minute.

The purpose of the attacking commander was to expel the troublesome anti-aircraft fighter so that his subordinates could safely launch a ground attack, but the opponent who had just achieved the result of the battle continued to attack without fear of death. Missiles flew out—killing another one again.

A string of bullets from the incoming commander grazed the airframe of the fearless fighter, and with just a slight error, Team C still had one fighter to attack the ground. This time it didn't dare to play around anymore, and quickly dropped the bomb on the ground, and instead wanted to kill the opponent who entangled itself first.

The pilots of the two incoming fighter planes had extremely strong air combat skills, but in the constant rear-end pursuit and locking, they found that the opponent's capabilities were obviously improving rapidly. At the beginning, the opponent flew recklessly, but he quickly turned to the back of his own butt with several deceptive moves in a row.

The roar of the propellers constantly pulling up resounded throughout the night sky of Havana, and thousands of citizens were hiding in the city where the blackout had been implemented.

Occasionally, someone on the ground looks out at the night sky from the building they are hiding from, and they will find chains of fire streaking across the sky from time to time, which are a string of large-caliber machine gun bullets firing violently.

The battle continued, and the battle situation was even more worrying. The people in the city desperately want the battle to end quickly, but after the end, who will win?

The high and low roar of the engine resounded back and forth in the sky, and suddenly a ball of sparks exploded in the sky again, followed by a tattered aircraft falling to the ground with hot flames, blasting countless fire points.

The falling body hit a city building, and the wreckage fell from the dilapidated wall with an astonishing sound. Seeing this scene, hundreds of human heads suddenly appeared near the building. They squeezed out from their respective doors or windows, looked at the sky, and then looked at the ground.

"Fire and people, don't be in a daze." Someone yelled loudly in the house and ran out with a bucket of water. The paramilitary-managed city has strict discipline, with one leader followed by hundreds of young adults, and buckets of water are poured on the burning aircraft.

The flames of the machine body were quickly extinguished, the broken skeleton and skin were surrounded by people, and even the charred corpse in the cabin was carried out. next...

A voice from the onlookers asked weakly, "Is it our pilot?"

"Looking at the model of the aircraft, it is the 'Super Tucano' equipped by our air force. This aircraft is more fuel-efficient, has a large number, and is easy to maintain. It is currently the most suitable fighter." Someone explained.

"My God, it was really our plane that was shot down? Then who will protect us in the future?" Someone judged from the model of the fighter plane that his own people were killed.

But soon someone shouted again: "Don't worry, it's not our plane. Our plane's painting is not like this. This is the invader's plane, and its model is just the same as ours."

No one believed this at the beginning, but when the wreckage of the tail was pieced together, it was concluded that it was really not the livery of the Aurora Legion Air Force. The news instantly caused the roar of mountains and tsunami, and the people who had been nervous all night began to shout crazily.

"Our Air Force defends our airspace."

"Hahaha... the young man from the Air Force is a good guy."

"I knew the legion commander must have a way to deal with the enemy."