Hold the communicator with trembling hands:

"The mission was cancelled, quickly leave, quickly leave..."

However, his order was still late.

The second ladder A-4E flight squadron has entered the range of Sam-6, and two of them have the fate of the desperate wingmen of Itan Taal, in vain rolling and turning, ending their last air trip...

Idan Tar's tears came out. According to his previous temperament, he tried his best to fly back to find a place. But when he thought of the three brothers who died for him, his heart could not help but twitch.

This life no longer belongs to Itan Tal!

We must fly back as soon as possible and report the news here to the Air Force Command. The next wave will be a huge F-4 attack group. According to the posture here, they are all meat buns to beat dogs, so give as much as they come...

The third staircase A-4E finally braked in time, gathering two and Itan Taal in the second staircase, and seven planes fled in a hurry!

The two MiG-21 squadrons responsible for the surveillance over the canal did not pursue the victory, shot down five enemy planes, and they still had zero casualties. What else can I ask for?

Besides, they are still very self-aware of their strength. At this time, the Jews might even be angry, right?

When you rushed over, you would inevitably have a fierce battle.

The Rattlesnake missiles under the A-4E wing are not easy to match. If they don’t make a good deal, they will lose their glorious record of zero casualties!

Li Kuiyong gritted his teeth when he saw this. Is these grandchildren really a little rich?

If they want to get back alive, the Sam-6 air defense missile is not a secret weapon. The cunning Jewish guys will definitely go around 30 kilometers away and then throw the Mavericks air-to-ground missile down...

That thing has a range of up to 48 kilometers!

No matter what, I am a fake soldier!

"Note that the 101 Flight Squadron should be the only one who is the remaining brave enough to chase the defeated enemy!"

"receive!"

"receive!"

"Reconsideration!"

Put on the flying helmet, close the cockpit, and open various switches in an orderly manner. A familiar roar sounded, and four red-painted MiG-23MS began to glide on the runway, gradually accelerating...

Who made them take off, Allah?

The tower immediately discovered an abnormality on the apron. He had just received an order from the Air Force Command to prohibit pursuit and conveyed it to the two flight squadrons in the sky, but the four guys on the ground were no longer under control!

"101 Flight Squadron, turn off the plane and standby immediately!"

Li Kuiyong said leisurely:

"Sorry, the 101th Flight Squadron only obeys General Mubarak. I have a secret order here. I will show you when I come back!"

Tower:

"No, stop immediately! The Air Force Command has just issued an order to prohibit pursuit, and General Mubarak cannot issue a contradictory order!"

Li Kuiyong smiled and said:

"That's easy to deal with. Let him make up another one after the end..."

Before he could finish his words, four red war falcons had already taken off into the air!

Forget it, forgot.

He is worthy of being a hero pilot!

The tower commander sighed and changed his mouth:

"101 Flight Squadron, chasing the course 2-1-1, with a distance of 42 kilometers. Good luck!"

From the tower, the four majestic red eagles were clearly seen. Under the left and right wings, the left and right air inlets, and the center of the belly, there was a K-13 "atoll" air-to-air missile hanging from each other...
Chapter completed!