Chapter 791

But in this way, under his own eyes, the plane destroyed and the people died.

However, hate to hate, the pilot's heart is rising a sense of powerlessness and fear, all sweating, trying to control the fighter, change direction, want to escape the sun's real fire high temperature range, do not want to fall into the fate of high temperature melting.

"Let's get out of here. It's too hot for us to fly."

"No, we have to avenge our dead comrades in arms. We can't let this guy leave without any damage."

"Yes! Otherwise, we are not only ashamed of our comrades in arms, but also ashamed of our expectations of the people. "

"What? Let's all come up with ideas. "

Drivers communicate with each other through the radio, and their resentment, unwillingness, shame, powerlessness, anxiety and other emotions can be heard from their words, but there is not much panic and fear.

Well, this is another group of people who have been brainwashed by bushido spirit. They have no fear of death. In their opinion, as long as they die properly, it is worth it.

After a brief silence, it was finally proposed that his proposal be communicated to other drivers by radio.

"I propose to bombard him with Raytheon missiles."

"No! If our shells can't enter, they will be melted by the high temperature, and the missiles are expected to be melted by the high temperature. "

"What can't do? Don't talk down here. If we shoot at him from all directions, we can't believe that we can't find a flaw. As long as a missile explodes around him, even if he's a fairy, he can't get well. "

Soon other silent drivers echoed the man's words and thought his plan was feasible.

There are still six fighters, that is, 96 Raytheon missiles.

So many missiles, there will always be a fall on the side of chuxuan explosion?

They are aware of the power of Thor's special missile explosion, and it is absolutely right for a missile to destroy a smaller village.

As a result of the negotiation, the revenge minded driver did not ask for instructions from the above, and directly acted without authorization.

After the pilot pulled the joystick, it was perpendicular to the ground and flew high into the sky. After breaking through the clouds, the pilots negotiated over the radio, spinning in the air and choosing their respective attack direction.

After 96 fighters entered their respective positions, one of them called out, "attack!"

Ninety six fighter planes, flying out of the thick clouds and crawling down, hit Chu Xuan like a falling meteor.

But they had control, and they slowed down as soon as they reached the high temperature range that the fighter couldn't bear.

"Launch the missile!"

It was the guy who gave the order just now. He first pressed a green button on the console.

Whizzing

Although the Raytheon special missiles are small, they are much larger than high explosive shells, each of which is ten times the volume of high explosive shells.

The most important one is the Raytheon missile, which is easier to operate than the shell. It does not have to knock down the object or delay the explosion. The explosion time is completely determined by the operator's manipulation.

Raytheon missiles drag a long tail flame, whistling in the void, constantly changing direction. Chuxuan squints his eyes, and he doesn't know their trajectory at all. After all, the trajectory of these Raytheon missiles is completely controlled by those pilots.

The Raytheon missiles between the sky and the earth have caused a lot of waves. They pierce the air. At high speed, the space is rippling. If the speed is faster, it is estimated that there is a possibility of demulsification.