"This is the Raptor Squad, call the Nest Headquarters! It's over!"

"Nest headquarters received! Completed!"

"The prey has been locked! Finished!"

"Please execute!"

"Birds of Prey are received, it's finished!"

At this moment, over the waters of South China, in the stratosphere at an altitude of 180,000 meters, the fox eagle, the falcon, and the lonely eagle were flying supersonic at a speed of Mach 7. The "Eagle of the Republic" was equipped with a powerful anti-radar system, and the enemy could not detect their existence at all.

At a height of about 160,000 meters below 300,000 meters ahead of them, two US 35 fighter jets were flying supersonic at a speed of Mach 1.7, but they were completely unaware of themselves and being targeted.

"Fox Eagle! Lone Eagle! You two quietly touched them and acted as planned. Be careful not to kill the two pilots. This is the death order of the superiors." Falcon said in the communicator.

"clear!"

"learn!"

On the stratosphere, two sets of combat armors of Fox Eagle and Lone Eagle left the echelon and headed towards the two 35 fighters in the troposphere at a 47-degree dive angle. While shuttled through the sky at high speed, the combat armors of "Lone Eagle" and "Fox Eagle" fell from the top as a whole, entered a mirror invisible state, completely hiding in the sky.

On the stratosphere, the "Falcon" suddenly turned and headed in another direction of the airspace alone. He was another part of the plan and another part of the mission.

"To be honest, I regretted eating the oatmeal breakfast made by Madillan, and I was so uncomfortable."

"Don't vomit anymore. Now I'm flying. If you want to vomit, just want to swallow it, man."

In the troposphere above the sea, two pilots flying 35 fighter jets were chatting during supersonic cruise.

"Izi orion here, report the situation!"

"Hunter report. Radar shows that everything is normal, 20 not found in the target airspace! No new equipment of the other party was found: Eagle! No radio warning received!r!"

"Understand, go further 50 kilometers and return immediately as planned"

Southern War Zone, Air Force Command.

"Reported that the Falcon has arrived in the destination airspace to wait for the rabbit, the fox eagle, and the lonely eagle have successfully approached two enemy planes."

"Okay!" Colonel Cheng ordered on the spot, "activate the electronic interference shielding signal."

After ordering, Colonel Cheng quickly walked to the podium and picked up a communicator, "This is the headquarters of the nest! Time has come, and I am ready to capture prey and take it back to the nest!"

"The Fox Eagle received it!"

"The Lone Eagle received it!"

In the troposphere over the southern Chinese waters, one of the US pilots suddenly said: "Did I have an illusion? Or is the Chinese becoming more and more timid? I think it can go from 300 kilometers to 500 kilometers and fly overland for a circle."

"The air defense system on the ground will make you plug, man!" Another pilot responded unsalable.

"Ha! Is that right? Actually, I think they have discovered us, which means they only need to fire a few missiles to shoot us down. They have this ability, but they don't have this courage. Am I right?" The pilot said in a sneering tone.

"Maybe" another pilot was about to respond, but he noticed something was wrong. At this moment, he was puzzled and stared at the flight instrument and said, "Orion! Orion! I am a hunter, please answer when I received it!"

"What's wrong?"

"The signal interference is severe and it is impossible to establish communication with the headquarters! Try it."

"Mine is not good either, maybe I'll be fine after a while."

"No, wait! Is it an accident? Or artificial?"

"What do you mean?" Hearing his teammate's voice coming from the communicator, he suddenly put away his relaxed face, then turned his head to look at his teammate on the left. At this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank and he looked at him incredibly.

The "Fox Eagle" was flying relative to the distance below his teammate's fighter plane less than 15 meters. Obviously, the "Fox Eagle" and the "Lone Eagle" chose to expose themselves. When the US pilot discovered him, the "Fox Eagle" suddenly turned his head and stared at him. The pilot saw the dark metal body under the fighter plane, the sky blue eyes covered by the metal, and the gaze mixed with cold metal became even colder. The cold eyes made him feel an inexplicable palpitation and rushed to his heart quickly.

He looked at the "Fox Eagle" under his teammate's fighter plane and shouted in surprise, "Lent! Be careful, he is right under you, the eagle, their new equipment eagle, damn they can avoid high-altitude radar detection and approach us invisibly, we have no idea! My God, how can China have such advanced weapons?"

"Bell! There is one below you too!" The American pilot named Lent stared at his teammate's fighter plane.

"Oh, damn!" Bell knew something was underneath when he saw his teammate's face, even though he didn't see it himself, "Shake them away!" Bell yelled in the communicator.

Above the sky, two 35 fighter jets suddenly flipped 180 degrees, and the fighter jets dived down frantically. Bell tried to use the back of the fighter fuselage to impact the "Lone Eagle" at a relative speed, thereby opening a distance from it and even launching a counterattack.

"Headquarters! Headquarters! We were attacked!"

"Damn it, I can't contact the headquarters!"

"This is a trap! This is a damn trap, we are humble!"

"Bell, I can't get rid of them!"

"Damn it, I can't fight back at all!"

"If you can't pull the distance, don't try to hit them!"

"Oh my god, he jumped onto my fighter's back!"

"What do they want to do?"

"I don't know, but it's definitely not a good thing!"

"I can't get rid of his entanglement, I'm going to skydive!"

"What? This is 35! 198 million US dollars in construction! It's better not to do stupid things, Lent. Below is the depth of the South China Sea. Our warships are simply impossible to enter here. There is no way to survive if you parachuting. You are either captured or fed sharks!"

"What should I do? Damn it! He came to my head, and I saw his blue eyes, he was looking at me!"

"Calm down, Lent, bring your respirator and drive well, I'll try to communicate with them, maybe there's a glimmer of hope."

Bell adjusted the communicator to the public frequency band, looked up at the "Lone Eagle" outside the glass window above the head of the aircraft, and said, "Your Excellency, we are the Naval Air Force of the US Seventh Fleet. I am a member of the First Squadron of the Third Flight Squadron of the Seventh Fleet, which is currently participating in the joint maritime exercises of the Three Kingdoms."

To be continued
Chapter completed!