One Thousand and Ninety-Three I Order You to Eject

The 011 class lined up in neat formation, firing as they advanced, with lasers flying across the void in an instant, destroying the incoming bug bombs one by one.

Human missiles are easy to identify, and after watching for a while, alien missiles can also be easily identified.

The ones that go straight and fast are crash bugs; the ones that are slow but have strange routes are acid bugs; the ones that fly and dangle, and may suddenly attack at any time are light bugs.

After understanding the differences between the several types of bug bombs, looking at the main screen again, the situation between the enemy and us seems to be much clearer all of a sudden.

Although he got the image of the battlefield, Qi Haifeng did not give up the sound track. His fingertips were still flying and jumping on the screen, letting different sounds echo one by one in the bridge.

Ye Han suddenly pointed to a corner of the battlefield: "Old Qi, can you find the sound of these planes?"

The place he pointed to was in a corner of the battlefield, which looked very remote, and for some reason, the planes were sometimes clear and sometimes blurry, like candles swaying in the wind.

"I'll try." Qi Haifeng said ambiguously.

"What happened to these planes?" Bian Ge asked curiously.

Ye Han whispered, "They are the fastest and closest to the enemy ships."

Bian Ge suddenly realized, "Huh? Why can't the alien planes fly far?" There are many more alien fighters on the screen than human fighters, but behind each group of alien fighters is an alien warship that follows closely.

Looking at the human side, regardless of whether it is Beiyuezhou or the international fleet, all the aerospace motherships are far behind, as if they are letting the group do whatever they want, and have no intention of getting close.

Qi Haifeng said while selecting the soundtrack: "The alien planes are like being tied to a rope and can't fly far. If it weren't for this problem, it's not certain whether the interception fleet can kill so many enemy ships."

Bian Ge's eyes lit up: "Is this a good thing?"

"Not necessarily, it depends on which angle you look at it from..." Qi Haifeng suddenly pointed his finger, and an urgent voice suddenly penetrated the bridge: "Interception successful, interception successful..."

"Go up, go up!"

Qi Haifeng pointed his finger repeatedly, and the corner quickly enlarged. A total of seven planes were entangled with several enemy planes, and there was an enemy ship not far ahead.

"Is it trying to bypass it for a sneak attack?" Bian Ge guessed in astonishment.

"It should be." Ye Han said, "It was just entangled by the enemy planes."

"No one is not entangled." Qi Haifeng said, "There is no cover or blockage, and the aliens are not blind."

"Can they do it?" Long Jianguo asked worriedly.

"It's hard to say." Qi Haifeng shook his head and suddenly pointed to the battlefield nearby, "Look--"

He was referring to the main battlefield not far away, where a dazzling light had just exploded, a human fighter plane was torn into pieces, and the fighter plane fragments had just exploded. Several enemy planes suddenly broke through the flames that had not yet dissipated, and insect bombs were fired at seven fighter planes like they were free.

"Danger..." Bian Ge shouted subconsciously, but his shout was immediately covered by the voice in the communication: "Everyone pay attention, interceptor missiles, as many as you can, the third squadron and the fifth squadron follow me, 525, it's up to you!"

The seven planes immediately split up, six of them fired missiles like crazy, and the short-range combat missiles were fired one after another. The intertwined trails were irregular, but each missile was staring at its target.

The short and flexible interceptor missiles were fired in dozens at a time, and the six fighter planes threw them out in waves. In the blink of an eye, a dense and continuous wall of light exploded between the enemy and us.

The light wall represents a successful interception. This kind of light wall composed of continuous explosions rises and falls on the battlefield, pushing the already fierce battle to a white-hot stage.

But there was no cheering or reporting. The communication was so quiet that it was scary. Only the silhouettes of the fighter planes on the screen proved that they were still fighting.

"I'm leaving!" The fighter plane No. 525, which was left alone, suddenly accelerated and broke away, rushing straight towards the enemy ship. The fighter plane No. 525 was different. It was very bloated. If ordinary fighter planes were slender,

then No. 525 was a super fat man.

Everyone's heart suddenly rose to their throats.

The bridge was full of veterans. Even Bian Ge, who was a pure army background, knew how dangerous the alien warships were. Only one fighter plane rushed into the battle... the possibility of success was really too small.

As soon as No. 525 flew away, a large number of insect bombs flew out one after another in the main battlefield, followed by more than 20 alien fighter planes.

"Intercept--" another roar, interceptor missiles continued to be launched, but only two waves were fired, and another calm voice said: "Captain, the missiles are all used up."

"Then use the machine guns, and if the machine guns are gone, just crash into them--"

"And me!" The fast-moving 525 accelerated while firing, and fired seven waves of interceptor missiles in a row, clearing out all the inventory on the fighter.

A wall of light formed between the enemy and us again.

Six fighters passed through the extinguished light wall one after another: "512, 519, the enemy on the left is left to you; 522, 528 at two o'clock; 531 follow me--"

The six fighters immediately divided into three double-plane formations and rushed towards the incoming enemy.

A voice suddenly exclaimed: "Captain, something is wrong, why is the joystick so heavy?"

Another voice was full of panic: "531, your plane is corroding, your plane is corroding--"

"Am I crashing into the acid mist?" 531 suddenly alerted.

The captain's voice immediately appeared: "531, leave the battlefield immediately, fly farther and then eject."

"What will you do if I leave?"

"Stop talking nonsense, follow the order, your plane is broken, there is no point in staying, leave early and come back early, hurry up!"

"Yes!" 531 finally agreed, but soon said, "531 report, the fighter plane is out of control, I can only fly straight now!"

"Then eject, eject immediately, we will cover you, you fly forward and enter the enemy group!"

"Yes!" 531 agreed, and missiles suddenly jumped out from the belly of the plane, apparently trying to shoot out all the remaining missiles before ejecting.

The captain's voice was exasperated: "531, I order you to eject, eject now..."

The cockpit of 531 exploded silently, and an invisible figure ejected from the cabin. Then a little fire appeared on the man's back, and he turned in the air and flew out of the battlefield: "Captain, wait for me, I'll be back soon..."

An alien fighter seemed to notice the ejected 531, turned its nose and pounced on 531, and then two insect bombs flew out.

"Fuck your grandma--" The captain's voice suddenly exploded, and the fighter behind 531 suddenly rose, using its huge fuselage to block the small figure of 531, and came face to face with the enemy plane, and fired all the remaining missiles without hesitation.

510 had already fired all the interceptor missiles, and all the missiles were aimed at the enemy plane. The moment the enemy plane was hit and exploded, 510 was also hit by a collision bomb and turned into a brilliant flame in the air.