The price of not blocking the way is...
"'Cyclops' got taken down!"
The squadron leader "Titan" of the "Zero Point" squadron murmured as if unable to accept this fact.
The next moment.
Suddenly, there was a burst of noise on the public communication channel.
"That... whoever you are, if you dare... come and fight me!!!"
A certain rookie was boasting arrogantly on the communication channel.
System: Ding! Dance with missiles for 18 seconds/60 seconds, maintain a beautiful posture, gain Energy Points +200
The task was not yet complete, and having just tasted the sweet deal of the "Basic Optical Observer," Chen Fei loathed to give up these 200 energy points.
So... dear friend, please stay a while longer!
"Chen Fei, you'd better head back!"
The short-haired girl was yelling frantically on the communication channel.
Having lured these two MiG-28s here and bought enough time, Chen Fei's mission could be considered as having gone according to plan, and now bringing down another MiG was a completely unexpected gain.
The tactical value couldn't be calculated as just swapping a turboprop for a jet fighter.
Looking at the electronic map position, combined with the positioning information captured by the ground-based radar, it was highly probable that he had snatched a bargain.
In a situation where the prepared compete with the unprepared, even veterans may capsize in the gutter, let alone in the Xingdu Kush Mountain Area, which is more complex than any gutter.
Otherwise, with the rookie's previous performance, it was already a miracle he wasn't being chased and howling.
"Devil Pepper" Ilinei Rusios had already seen that the original tactical plan had been disrupted—the remaining MiG-28 pilot was certainly not to be trifled with. She herself had to be extremely cautious, yet her opponent had suddenly gambled with a big move by firing four combat bombs all at once, completely turning the situation on its head.
If it weren't for Chen Fei suddenly appearing out of nowhere and unexpectedly taking down a MiG-28, this battle might have had an unpredictable outcome.
Chen Fei, this genuine rookie, didn't know when to quit and was deliberately provoking a pilot on the level with Chekhov.
Usually, for squadron leaders, a wingman is closer than a brother. You killed his brother, and said such things, you're forcing him into a fight to the death!
"Kid, I've got you in my sights!"
A chilling voice of "Titan," the squadron leader of "Zero Point," resounded through the public communication channel.
If such deep hatred is not avenged, I swear I am not human!
He wondered if the maintenance team had promptly repaired those two Z-9 armed helicopters, hoping Yamada could pick him up soon. He couldn't stand to stay a moment longer in this deserted, haunted place.
He saw the main driver "Scallion Oil" Babarro Big Bear hanging nearby under another parachute, silent, and shouted, "Hey, 'Scallion Oil,' aren't you cold?" Find exclusive stories on mvl
"Scallion Oil" Babarro Big Bear replied dully, "Is your face cold?"
The Fire Control Operator thought for a moment and said, "Well, it's sort of okay!"
Compared to his body, his face just felt cooler, not chilling to the bone.
"Scallion Oil" Babarro Big Bear said, "My whole body is a face!"
"Cinnamon Powder" Sug Sati: "..."
In the distant sky, a star twinkled, faintly showing specks of starlight scattered about.
"This is 'Peanut Butter,' reporting my combat results and losses: I shot down two MiG-28s, I'm unharmed, but I'm out of missiles."
The slightly panting voice of Chekhov Big Bear came through the communications channel, finally having a moment to inquire about his teammates' combat status.
True to the "Genuine Fragrance" Combat Flight Squadron leader's reputation, he had successfully shot down two MiG-28 jet fighters on his own.
"Aircraft 213 reporting, I didn't shoot any down, I have one combat bomb left, and my wing-mounted machine guns are out of bullets, sorry!"
"Aircraft 214 reporting, I shot down one MiG-28, I'm out of missiles, with only 20 bullets left, I'll have to resort to tactical deception."
Fighting against jet fighters, the turboprop "Big Mouth Monster" naturally faced immense pressure, relying on its weapons to avoid being shot down instantly.
Even so, the situation was still far from optimistic.
Aircraft 213 and 214 were nearly out of ammo and supplies, uncertain how much longer they could hold on.
"'Dragon Artemisia,' hold on, I'm coming to support you first, Little Chili, how about your side?"
Major Chekhov directly inquired about one of the most critical elements of the tactical plan.
"Aircraft 216 was shot down, one MiG-28 was taken down by the Rookie, another MiG-28 escaped, there's no threat anymore, the Rookie and I are on our way."
"Devil Pepper" Irinei Rusios truthfully reported her situation.
"Uh, the Rookie took one down? Hey, Rookie, are you still alive?"
Major Chekhov had been too busy to pay attention to Chen Fei's earlier conversation with the deputy squadron leader and was now double-checking.
He always felt it was more likely for others to take down Chen Fei rather than the other way around.
Chen Fei responded irritably, "I'm dead, if you need something, burn paper, for minor things summon my soul, for major matters dig up my grave!"