The confrontation between the as-4h anti-radiation missile and the improved Hongqi 2 air defense missile position seems complicated and abnormal, but the time is very short. In just a moment, the difference between the winner and the loser is already clear. However, this victory and the defeat have different answers in the minds of the two sides of the confrontation. Needless to say, the officers and soldiers on the improved Hongqi 2 air defense missile position are seen with their own eyes.

However, the C-air combat tactical strike group, which is in contrast, knows nothing about the real situation. This is not only because the Su22 fighter bomber group, which was responsible for the previous strike mission, was ordered to retreat beyond the missile range of the Hongqi 2, but more importantly, as the neural center and eyes of the entire C-air combat tactical strike group, the 16 electronic jammer has long been buried in the desert, so that the current C-air combat tactical strike group is in a kind of self-enclosed darkness.

However, the officers and soldiers of the C air combat tactical strike group were not discomfort at all, let alone any worries or fears. Instead, they also felt happy, just like the emperor in the fairy tale who was dressed in "suits", without knowing it, but they were willing to perform the so-called "display" with smugness.

Because in their opinion, in front of two powerful as-4h anti-radiation missiles, all resistance is futile, and any means of response is even more of a fantasy. There are only two possibilities left to the poor opponent, one is to escape, and the other is to die...

It is precisely for this reason that the officers and soldiers of the C air combat tactical strike group did not take the loss of the Tu-16 electronic jammer to heart. After all, in their heads, the improved Red Flag 2 air defense missile position dozens of kilometers away is no different from the dead. So why do you have to "eyes"?

Especially Major Currick, the commander of the C air combat tactical strike group, was sure that under the as-4h anti-radiation missile strike, the air defense missile system that brought him endless shame and losses had been completely destroyed, just like a beautiful but stubborn and peerless beauty.

After two heavy slaps, he could only lose his resistance, crawl on the ground, sobbing helplessly and pitifully. Major Currick had to do everything he could torture the beauty crazy. Only in this way could he recover the dignity he had lost:

"Observation, attack, is just like annihilation of the 'Ho~~K' air defense missile battalion, using its strength to tell the opponent what is true death and destruction..."

Just as Kurik pressed the as-4h anti-radiation missile launch button, he issued a coordinated attack order to the Su22 fighter-bomber group in front of the sudden, as if he had attacked a replica of the Iranian "Hoku" air defense missile battalion in the suburbs of Tehran several hours ago.

While the as-4h anti-radiation missile was punctured at high speed, thirteen Su22 fighter bombers entered in dense formations and low altitudes, in order to take advantage of the panic and confusion caused by the as-4h anti-radiation missile explosion to carry out rapid attacks, so as not to give the opponent any adjustment or respite. In short, in the word, it is to kick the opponent down with the sharpest speed and cruelest means, and then strangle them to death in their lair...

So, the entire C-air combat tactical strike group went crazy. They firmly believed that they would create brilliant results again, and that their arrival would make the Iranians completely desperate. Therefore, they put the accelerator of the plane to the maximum, making the tail flame of the jet engine more fierce and fierce.

It seemed as if they could not suppress the rage in their hearts, they vowed to vent their anger without hesitation before they could stop. Even if they were bare-handed, they would be willing to go to battle. You should know that at this moment, the C air combat tactical strike group is the king who ruled the sky. In front of the sacred king, all living beings are not qualified to look up and can only be trampled on...

Unfortunately, the self-feeling C air combat tactical strike group is no different from a fool with negative IQ and running naked. Even if he is the so-called "emperor", he is still a naked and stupid waste.

Of course, in the face of this once-in-a-lifetime scene, neither Lu Jiadong, Wu Rui nor other Iranian officers and soldiers on the position will act as the "little boy" who tells the truth and makes everyone think, but they will use the sharp arrows on the position that have already pointed to the sky to tell the invading enemy how stupid and ignorant such behavior is...

"emission!"

As Wu Rui's powerful words fell in response to the sound. The two improved Red Flag 2 air defense missiles that were ahead suddenly rose, like the magic arrows fired by the God of War, and even more like the spear thrown by the God of Death. They rose into the air with a blazing flame, turning a beautiful arc in the sky, and then the missile seeker was turned on. In less than a second, the search signal matched the target parameters previously entered, and the missile was like a giant python that finally found its prey, pounced on the target that it held...

At this time, the Su22 fighter bomber, which was sprinting at a low altitude, was still ignorant of the incoming missile. Without the Map-16 electronic jammer, the old "Sirens" 3 radar alarm in the aircraft could not detect the illumination signal of the improved Red Flag 2 air defense missile seeker, and as for other radar spectrum signals, there is no way to talk about...

"What is that?"

The wingman rushing in front felt a dazzling light flashing on his head inexplicably. He couldn't help but look up subconsciously. In addition to the vicious desert sunlight, an orange-yellow light shining even more than the sun, like a landing meteor, fell rapidly from the sky. When the wingman pilot saw this scene, he was shocked. Just as he was about to use the radio to remind his companions, a deafening explosion came from behind...

"Boom~~~Boom~~~"

Two consecutive shocking explosions broke the Su-22 combat air bombers behind the two houses, and they also scattered the already scorching air around them, accompanied by a powerful impact, forming an extremely powerful airflow mediation, and suddenly attacked the adjacent plane.

Caught off guard, several Su22 fighter bombers were like a small boat in a storm, swaying and shaking. Among them, an Iraqi pilot who had just graduated from the aviation school began to be in a panic. Not only did he not stabilize the fighter in time, he entered a dangerous stall state. After a few breaths, under the gaze of other Iraqi pilots, it turned into a falling leaves, irreversibly "intimate contact" with the man-man Huangsha, and then a fiery fire broke out...

"My God, how can they still launch missiles?"

The wingman in front was also disturbed by mediation. Fortunately, he was an experienced old bird who stabilized the plane with only a few moves, but his heart did not let go. Instead, he was worried under his throat, because he could see that two of his fighter jets were easily shot down by the opponent's missiles.

You should know that the situation in front of you is really familiar, and this familiarity is not the successful air strike on the Tehran "Ho~~K" air defense missile battalion a few hours ago, but the setbacks encountered by the Su22 fighter-bomber group for the first attack a few dozen minutes ago:

It was so similar to the scene where the five fighter jets were shot down before, the same without any signs, the same clean and neat signs, looking at the two remaining black smoke in the air, the wingman pilot had countless incredible questions in his heart, and at the same time, a slight coldness oozed out from the inside out, which filled his whole body in an instant, causing him to shivering involuntarily, so he began to call the captain, and the captain of the entire fleet called:

"I think we should retreat..."

"I think so too!" The captain of the fleet did not answer very simply, and hesitated and said: "But... I still have to report to the 'Fire'..."

After listening to the captain's words, the wingman pilot was a little angry. When would he ask for instructions? Can the three lost fighter planes be explained? Thinking of this, the wingman pilot spoke again, but before he could pour out the pronunciation of the phrase from the corner of his lips, six dazzling cold lights in the sky, mixed with the breath of hell and the roar of death, poured down from above the fleet. The speed and the momentum were so fast that all Iraqi pilots had no time to react. They could only hear:

"Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~~"

The whole yellow sand is filled with the sky, and balls of shining fireballs explode in the scorching sun, just like fireworks lit in the festival celebrations, blooming "flowers" rising up on the dome, stunning, beautiful, beautiful, but also bloody and cold, because this is the joy of the God of War and the celebration of the God of Death...

"Return...Return...Return immediately..."

The wingman pilot could no longer suppress the panic in his heart as the radio issued a loud order as the commander, because in the missile attack just now, the captain's commander was unfortunately hit. As the person with the highest military rank in the remaining cluster, this was the first order he issued after taking over command. The Iraqi pilot, who was frightened, had already begun to turn the plane's head, immediately increased his horsepower, and ran wildly towards the direction he came...

"Thank you for your blessing, it seems that you can return safely this time!"

A few minutes later, the remaining five Su22 fighters had already flown out of the strike range of the improved Red Flag 2 air defense missile. Looking at the odometer in the cockpit, the wingman pilot who had become the remnant minister couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But before he could finish his verse praising the heavens, the scene in front of him made him just feel hopeful and fall into the boundless abyss again, and then howl with exclamation:

"Oh my god, you..., you can't treat me like this... can't..."

"Thank God, I won't let these guys escape again this time because they are truly doomed this time..."
Chapter completed!