One Thousand and Ninety-Five The Overturned Scale

It is people who decide the war, but it is also people who sacrifice on the battlefield. Bian Ge understands this, and everyone understands it, but understanding is one thing, and feeling bad in the heart is another.

525 on the screen is still walking alone. Qi Haifeng points his finger, and the picture quickly shrinks, returning from a corner of the battlefield to the entire battlefield.

Everyone's eyes fell on the main screen, each focusing on different positions.

The human fighter group is still fighting with the alien fighters, but everyone immediately finds that the number of human fighters on the screen is much less than before, while the number of alien fighters has not changed significantly.

"What's going on?" Bian Ge was shocked and angry, and he couldn't believe it was true anyway.

Qi Haifeng's eyes were deep: "There are too many alien fighters."

The experience of the 525 group is just a microcosm of the battlefield. After moving your eyes away and focusing on the entire battlefield, you can find that similar situations are constantly happening. Many teams are defeated on the spot in fierce confrontations, and there are very few who can really destroy enemy ships like 525.

Aren't the pilots in front working hard? Of course not.

Are the pilots in front not brave? Of course not.

Are the pilots in front not fighting? Of course not.

The brave pilots have done everything they can, but human power is sometimes limited. The successive fighters can only prove that humans are still indomitable, but they cannot stop the rolling alien fleet.

More and more human fighters fell in the fierce confrontation. Most pilots could not escape the pursuit of aliens. Only a few lucky ones had the opportunity to escape the battlefield.

The more serious problem is that there are too few rescue planes, and even fewer rescue planes that can avoid the enemy. Even fewer can contact the rescue planes in time and return to the mothership smoothly.

Despite this, as long as the pilots return to the mothership, they will not hesitate to board another fighter plane and take off again, and continue to engage in the deteriorating battle-cowards who don’t have this courage don’t need to contact the rescue plane at all. They can just pretend that they have lost contact and continue to float outside without having to engage in another round of battle.

However, no matter whether it is China or the al-Qaeda group, all the officers and soldiers who went to the battlefield knew that this fleet was the last foundation of mankind, and behind the fleet was the earth. This battle was not only a battle between the enemy and us, but also a battle for the fate of the two races.

Without the determination to die, you will not set foot on the warship.

Without the determination to die, you will not sit in the warplane.

Without the determination to die, you will not face the brutal enemy.

But courage cannot destroy any enemy aircraft. The number of aircraft on the human side is getting fewer and fewer. Even if a human aircraft can kill three or even five enemy aircraft, it still cannot reverse the tilted balance.

The coalition forces have been trying to use nuclear bombs to save the situation, but nuclear bombs can not get much results from attacking enemy aircraft, and attacking warships cannot break through the blockade of alien aircraft.

And once nuclear bombs are used, the radar will be strongly interfered by electromagnetic pulses, which will greatly reduce the combat capability of the aircraft.

At the critical moment, a large number of fighter planes suddenly flew out of the aerospace mothership. After they left the warship, they immediately rushed to the battlefield...

Ye Han subconsciously screamed: "UAV?"

The drones equipped by the military are very similar to ordinary fighter planes, but anyone with a discerning eye can see the difference between the two at a glance.

Bian Ge was stunned: "Didn't you say that they can't be used?"

"There should be no other way." Qi Haifeng said, "There are only so many pilots..."

He couldn't say anything more when he was halfway through.

There are no less than 1,500 pilots on our side, but how many are still alive after the battle? If there was no other way, how could the fleet send drones with huge hidden dangers?

"Isn't it impossible to remotely control it?"

Qi Haifeng blinked his eyes vigorously: "UAVs can also fly according to the program, fully automatically."

Ye Han said: "In the current battlefield environment, no drone can fly except for program-controlled drones."

"Will it work?"

"I don't know." Qi Haifeng said,

"No one has done this before, this is the first time."

A large number of drones were added to the battlefield, and a voice suddenly came from the command channel: "Attention everyone, everyone withdraw immediately..."

The order was issued, but there were very few pilots who actually executed it.

Some of them were entangled by the enemy and couldn't withdraw at all, some were so angry that they didn't want to withdraw at all, and some were in a communication blind spot and simply didn't receive the order.

After a while, the drone group rushed into the battlefield. The drones with sufficient ammunition immediately captured the enemy aircraft and launched missiles. In just half a minute, all the missiles on the aircraft were shot out.

Then entered the dogfight mode, and the drones collided fiercely with the fearless alien aircraft group.

Although the drones are program-driven, the programs are loaded with the essence of tactics summarized by humans over decades. They fly and turn, sometimes charging alone, sometimes cooperating with each other, and for a time they are evenly matched with the alien fleet.

The command channel issued a retreat order again. This time the order was not only given to the fighters fighting on the front line, but also to the 011-class warships that served as the second line of defense.

After receiving the order, the fleet did not evacuate immediately, but insisted on staying in place to cover the evacuation of the fighters.

With the drones' containment, the remaining fighters finally got rid of the enemy aircraft, and some fighters also took their ejected comrades along the way when they evacuated.

After the fleet crossed the battle line formed by the 011 class, the 011 class also began to retreat.

Looking at the withdrawing fighters on the screen, everyone was silent.

There were 1,400 to 1,500 aircraft when they set out, but now there are less than 200 aircraft back, and at least half of them returned to the battlefield after crashing.

The sadness in Bian Ge's eyes could not be concealed: "Is this a defeat?"

Qi Haifeng's voice was dry and dry: "It should be... The battle has reached this point, and there is no point in persisting. It's better to preserve some strength..."

The fight is tragic and fierce enough, but in that case, the earth will be finished. Although retreating at this time is very aggrieved, it can preserve the last bit of vitality for mankind.

Bian Ge turned his head away and refused to look at the screen: "I know this battle is not easy to fight, but I really didn't expect to lose so quickly, and lose so badly."

The interception fleet killed at least more than 400 alien warships, but what about now? There are no less than a few thousand enemy planes, but there are only 30 to 50 enemy ships at most. The main force of the enemy is still there, but the own fleet is weak.

It wasn't that Bian Ge was pessimistic, but the aliens had already mastered the flight rules of drones. The drones that had just been able to fight the alien fighters on equal terms suffered heavy losses and were no longer able to resist the alien fleet. Not long after, the last drone was blown up in mid-air.

The battlefield fell into a brief silence, and then some alien fighters returned to the mothership, but more alien fighters reorganized and rushed towards the gradually shrinking human fleet with great momentum.