Chapter 452 Second Airstrike, Ambushed

Three days later, Xiyu Prefecture, Commander's Office. Reading

Yuan Xingzhou had just sat down for a while when a message popped up on the military notebook on the table. He clicked it to check and found a satellite map.

There were two signs on the map, located in Ashun Grassland and Origin Desert respectively.

"Ashun Grassland (620, 147), medium-sized.

Origin Desert (721, 150), medium-sized."

"Two medium-sized Landi werewolf tribes..."

Yuan Xingzhou's eyes lit up, as if he had found a treasure. It would be more satisfying to eliminate two medium-sized Landi werewolf tribes than to eliminate four small-scale Landi werewolf tribes.

"I'll take care of the grassland, and Commander Luo, I'll leave the desert to you." Yuan Xingzhou muttered to himself and sent the map information to Luo Ren.

Huyang Landi, the city lord's mansion.

Ding Dong!

The message alert sounded, and Luo Ren, who was lying on the chair, slowly opened his eyes. With the ready-made management experience of Chiyang City, the current Huyanglanti has perfected various management, and there are few things that need him to deal with personally.

In terms of hunting, although there are werewolves at present, the risk factor has increased, but the Western Region Prefecture is so large that it is impossible to encounter werewolf tribes every time.

Moreover, as long as there is no ambush or the power difference is too great, the guards can still retreat with less losses.

As for the hunting teams of the people, it all depends on whether they are brave enough.

Therefore, Huyanglanti's hunting is still going on normally.

Therefore, he has nothing to do most of the time, and he is bored. If he is in Chiyang City, there will be no such problem.

Looking at the computer screen, he clicked on the message and saw the content of the message. A smile appeared on his face. "Finally, I'm here to work."

"Medium-scale, not bad... Hey, these two locations are very close to the border."

Luo Ren looked carefully. Whether it was the wolf group in Ashun Grassland or the wolf group in the Origin Desert, they were relatively close to the border between Xia and Landi.

After thinking for a long time, he said to himself: "It's normal. These werewolves came from Landi. There must be not many werewolves who went deep into the country. Most of them should be near the border."

"The last night air strike was very effective. There is no need to change it. The military estimates that it is medium-scale, about 5,000. Then send out four armed helicopter formations. As for fighter jets, there are only 7 fighter jets here now..." Luo Ren thought for a while, then made a decision, and said to himself: "Then send out 7 fighter jets as a formation."

In a flash, night fell.

Seven Sky Dome fighter jets took off, and four formations of Storm armed helicopters took off and headed straight for the air strike target.

In the night, fighter planes flew by, rolling up air currents, leaving tails in the air, which could be seen in the white moonlight.

Hu Yangfei Ling, who was very good at operating the fighter plane, had surpassed the speed of sound at this time, and was extremely fast approaching the target.

A few minutes later, a bonfire could be seen burning on the ground ahead, but under the thermal imaging scan, there was no trace of the werewolf.

Hu Yangfei Ling wondered, "What's going on? We didn't scan the werewolf."

"We didn't scan the werewolf either!" other pilots followed.

"Did the werewolf evacuate before we came?"

When Hu Yangfei Ling was wondering, several groups of bright lights suddenly appeared in front of him, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. At this time, the fighter plane issued a warning.

"Alert, missile attack!"

"Alert, missile attack!"

Hearing the alarm, Hu Yangfei Ling quickly reacted. The group of bright lights flying rapidly turned out to be missiles!

He quickly turned around and pressed the button to launch jammers.

Hualala——

The belly of the Sky Dome fighter suddenly threw out a lot of jamming bombs, as gorgeous as fireworks!

The attacking missiles were jammed, immediately lost their target, and fell to the ground in a spin.

The other six fighters also discovered the missiles at the first time, and the pilots turned around and fired jamming bombs at the first time.

At the same time, the over-the-horizon radar scan was turned on, and the radar screen immediately showed that other fighters were found.

Huyang Feiling ordered: "We only carry two air-to-air missiles. The enemy fighters are well prepared. Fighting with them will definitely be a disadvantage. We retreat.

Also, quickly notify the helicopter formation and let them retreat too!"

"It's too late, the Storm armed helicopter formation has arrived!" Someone said anxiously.

Huyang Feiling hurriedly contacted the helicopter formation and said, "The situation has changed. The enemy is ambushing. You evacuate quickly. We will hold out for a while!" He contacted other fighter pilots and said, "Brothers, buy time for the helicopter formation to evacuate!"

"Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the missile warning system of the fighter gave an alarm, and at the same time, several groups of bright lights rushed over, not towards their seven fighters, but towards the Storm helicopter.

Huyang Feiling roared, "Fight back!"

At this moment, the over-the-horizon radars of the seven Sky Dome fighters had locked onto the enemy fighters, and they pressed the missile launch button without hesitation.

The missile fell off, and a large amount of flames suddenly spurted out of the tail, dragging a long tail flame, like a small sun shooting out.

Boom! !

A huge explosion sounded. Although the Storm armed helicopter was also equipped with missile jammers and jammers, two helicopters were still hit and lost contact in the huge explosion and fire, and the wreckage fell to the ground.

The missiles fired by the Sky Fighter never returned, but there was one less enemy armor on the radar, which meant that at least one enemy plane was shot down, so it was not a loss.

But Hu Yangfeiling and other fighter pilots were even more nervous, because each of their fighters only carried two air-to-air missiles, and one was launched, and now there was only one left.

The speed of the helicopter was far slower than that of the fighter, and even slower than that of the missile, but at this time the radar showed that there were still 10 enemy planes, which was a big problem.

Could it be that they were going to engage in a dogfight?

This was obviously unrealistic. The enemy fighters could detect them from a long distance and launch missiles, and obviously had the ability to strike beyond visual range. If they rushed over to dogfight with the enemy planes, they had to ask the enemy planes for missiles first.

The missiles continued to attack, still towards the helicopter formation.

Hu Yangfeiling ordered to launch missiles again.

After a back and forth, the radar showed that the enemy fighters had lost 2 this time, leaving only 8, but so what, the enemy planes were still launching missiles, and their air-to-air missiles had been exhausted.

Now there are only air-to-ground missiles left. Air-to-ground missiles have too small engines and too slow speeds to attack the air. Even if they are launched, they may not be able to fly over such a long distance, let alone hit the enemy aircraft.

Boom! !

The explosion was deafening. Three Storm helicopters were hit, two of them fell directly, and another was seriously damaged.

"Captain, what should we do now?!" asked the other fighter pilots.

Hu Yangfeiling made a quick judgment and said, "Do your best!"

Never give up the helicopter formation until the last moment. This is what Hu Yangfeiling meant by the four words.

The enemy missiles roared in, and the seven Sky Dome fighters tried their best to intercept them, releasing electromagnetic interference and jamming bombs, and trying their best to escort the helicopters.