Lost your pawn to protect the car!

But there are too many pawns to be lost?

Li Kuiyong had to admire the courage of this Jewish commander. If it were him, he would have given up the early warning plane and let the sky eagles run away...

Therefore, he is not suitable to be a commander.

It's enough to come up with bad ideas and bring some benefits with your brothers.

The two sides were five kilometers away, and the fish nest was adjusting the shooting angle of the cannon. The red "Flasher" had unceremoniously dropped four "atolls" at the four Skyhawk fighters that were locked...

The radar warning device buzzed rapidly, but the Skyhawk pilots did not dare to roll sideways to avoid it, because once they dodge, the huge and scorching disc radar of the Eagle Eye Early Warning Plane directly in front of them will become a more attractive heat source.

They are safe, but the early warning plane is in terrible!

Just the fragile body of the early warning aircraft, not to mention four "atolls", even if only one hits the Hawkeye disc, she is dead...

Inheriting the initial speed of Mach 1.5 for the "Flasher", four "atolls" turned on the solid rocket engine at the same time, and almost accelerated and shot towards the target with a straight ballistic trajectory!

The four locked Skyhawks deliberately slowed down their speed, making the four "atolls" bite tighter, so as not to avoid missiles off the target, pass by them, and rush towards the early warning aircraft ahead.

For the early warning aircraft, these Skyhawk pilots were really worried...

The moment before the "ato" penetrated the Skyhawk's body sharply, the pilots of the four Skyhawk fighters ejected parachuting at the same time. When the Skyhawk turned into four groups of raging flames, four parachutes slowly descended under the flames.

Li Kuiyong did not take any slight damage to the pilot and sent a bunch of shells. Although it is also important to effectively kill enemy pilots, it is even more urgent to get rid of the remaining Skyhawks!

Like the tenth wave of fish nest, the 101st squadron was not stranded at a low altitude. After throwing the missile, it pulled up the nose, continued to occupy a favorable height, and went back in circles.

At this time, the eleventh wave of fish nests were ready to go!

There are only 46 highlights left on the radar screen of Skyhawks. Brigadier Oren Muffman could no longer wait. He shook and switched the channel to the Air Force Command, and shouted at the communicator:

"We will die when we step on horseback! When will your support for horseback arrive? For God's sake, let them fly faster..."

After pausing for more than ten seconds, the Air Force Command said apologetically:

"Sorry, Brigadier General Muffman. According to the decision of the General Staff, the Air Force will not send any fighter planes to the Mediterranean to support him. Please save as much as possible and have the vitality... Good luck!"

Good luck NMLGDXB!

Is it a waste of time, we are still fighting here stupidly?

After a long time of trouble, the general staff members who were bastards had long abandoned us?

Oren Muffman collapsed and cried and wailed:

"For God's sake, come and save these children! They have made merits for Israel and shed blood for the Holy City! You cannot treat these excellent eagles of David like this. I want to see Mrs. Meier, I want to see Mrs. Meier (Bad sound)....”

The headphones were silent, and the Air Force Command had no choice.

Brigadier General Oren Muffman threw away the communicator irritably and looked at the radar screen in a daze. He instantly lost his spirit, like a child abandoned by his mother.

"These are all the best pilots in Israel..."

In just a moment, the thirteenth wave of dive shooting in the fish nest had already leaked out. The Sky Eagle Bodyguard Group was very conscious. During the period when they lost command, they almost rushed to the early warning plane to block the gun hole.

Six Skyhawks were lost in the eleventh wave, and four died in the "atoll".

In the twelfth wave of losses, 8 Skyhawks were lost, and 4 were also killed in the "atoll".

Now, there are 32 highlights on the radar screen belong to the Skyhawk, and the Egyptian Air Force has 214 highlights, none of them are missing...

The four red "Flashers" in the 101 Squadron were all left with the last "Atoll" air-to-air missile, so this time they also joined the ranks of dive shooting.

However, 70 fish nests dived at Mach 1.8, while four red "Flashers" spread their wings to reduce the speed to the limit, using 23mm G3-23 twin-barrel cannons to accurately harvest the Skyhawk fighter...

Seeing the highlights representing the Skyhawk fighter on the radar screen disappear one by one, Brigadier General Oren Muffman suddenly grabbed the communicator like crazy, switched to the channel of the early warning aircraft formation, and shouted anxiously:

"Let's go, let me go..."

The bodyguard team didn't know what the commander drew, and didn't reply.

Brigadier Oren Muffman took a deep breath, his face gradually recovered from calmness, holding the communicator in his hand, and said in the gentlest tone of his life:

"Brave Eagle of David, I am Brigadier General Oren Muffman, the commander of this operation. You are all good, and Israel will be proud of you... But this mission is over. I will give the last order - I will ask you to keep your useful body and fly back to Tel Aviv, and avenge me and my sacrificed comrades in the near future!"

After a few seconds of silence, a green voice replied:

"General Muffman, I am John, 20 years old, and I am very honored to fight under your command... Now I am scared, but I am a proud David Eagle and will never escape. Please allow me to escort you until the last moment!"

After a second of silence, more voices suddenly surged into the communicator:

"I'm Harrell, 21 years old today..."

"I'm Jonas..."

"Moses……"

Because there are too many people, the first half is noisy, but the last sentence falls hard on the hearts of Brigadier Oren Muffman-

General Muffman, please allow me to escort you until the last moment!

Brigadier General Oren Muffman burst into tears. Do you see the bosses of the General Staff, Supreme Command, and Air Force Command?

These are the children you abandoned!

They were ruthlessly abandoned by Israel, but they would never abandon Israel until the last moment—

Never!

Brigadier Oren Muffman licked the tears that flowed to the corners of his mouth with his tongue. It was not salty, but sweet.

A warm smile appeared on his face:

"Brave children, Oren Muffman will always be proud of you! Listen, this is the last order, please respect my reputation, this is my last prayer - fly to Tel Aviv at full speed!"

After a few seconds of silence, a neat reply sounded in the communicator:

"Yes, General!"

Oren Muffman narrowed his eyes, slowly lay back on the back of the chair, and said softly:

"Farewell, my dear children..."

The Skyhawk fighter escorted suddenly gave up the early warning plane, drove at full speed, and ran around in the direction of Tel Aviv. A gentle humming sounded in the pilot's headphones:

We step in the woods

rosemary, spices, lavender

It's the carpet under our feet

Night slowly descends

The fragrance of roses spreads everywhere...

"boom!"
Chapter completed!