Chapter 865 - 457: Godslayer Eagle, Ancient Ruins (Part 2)
Everyone present knew that the big shot chose to attend the press conference remotely from the Azik Alliance, with the additional aim of drawing out the elite forces possessed by the Carmenians.
Once these sixth-generation aircraft are completely annihilated, the Carmenians will surely not dare to be arrogant again.
Because in modern warfare, air supremacy is above everything else.
Having lost a batch of the latest sixth-generation aircraft, the Carmenians will certainly not dare to deploy their air force recklessly to bomb the Azik Alliance’s troops.
This will greatly suppress the offensive momentum of the Carmenians.
The Pioneer Alliance led by the Great Xia will have more time to support the Azik Alliance, arming more Azik people to resist the invasion of the Carmenians.
Yao Yu smiled and said, "Synchronize the data to the Azik side, let the Azik people give the Carmenians a severe blow."
"Understood!"
Do we even need to ask who will become the terminators of the Carmenians’ sixth-generation aircraft?
Of course, it would be the brave and fearless Azik people!
Even though everyone globally knows that the Azik Alliance barely has any decent military industry.
Don’t forget, it’s the Superpower Era now, anything is possible!
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Twelve thousand kilometers away.
Azik Alliance.
In a small town, a few camouflage nets were pulled off, revealing several missile launch vehicles.
This is the equipment that the Azik people "picked up" in the field.
A Great Xia officer wearing an Azik military uniform shouted loudly, "Attention everyone, input supernatural spectrum!"
"Yes!"
"Spectrum input complete!"
The officer didn’t hesitate and immediately yelled, "Launch!"
"Yes!"
In the next moment.
"Bang! Bang!"
A series of explosions echoed.
From each missile launcher, high-pressure gas was expelled, launching air defense missiles into the sky.
This is a typical cold launch.
"Woo~ Woo~"
The missile engines ignited in mid-air, spewing hot streams of air from the tail, propelling the missiles rapidly towards the distance.
Very soon.
The dozens of missiles carried by several missile launch vehicles were all emptied.
The officer quickly gave the order, "Everyone, retreat!"
Hit and run, this is the greatest advantage of the missile launch vehicle.
Guiding the missiles during flight can be left to the Night Wanderer.
The soldiers pulled on the camouflage nets and drove their vehicles away swiftly.
One hundred fifty kilometers away.
Alberto sat in the cockpit and heard the commander speak again, "According to existing intelligence, the maximum attack range of the Great Xia Spirit Crow may reach 50 kilometers.
"This should be the longest range currently in the Supernatural Domain on Canglan Star, which proves the Great Xia Spirit Crow lives up to the name of a top-tier entity.
"To ensure safety, no one should fire missiles at a range less than 80 kilometers, is that clear?"
Alberto immediately responded, "Understood!"
Due to the optical stealth performance being significantly reduced at high speeds, the entire squadron was flying only in a subsonic state.
After a few minutes, the squadron reached the missile shooting area.
"Prepare to launch!"
The commander finally issued the order.
Alberto was about to execute the launch procedure, but suddenly he saw something unusual in the distance.
Trails were rapidly extending toward them.
As a fighter pilot, he knew too well what these were.
Alberto’s heart sank and he shouted urgently, "Boss, missiles are heading our way."
At the same time, two huge questions popped into his head.
Firstly, why are missiles approaching without the aircraft issuing a warning?
Secondly, this is the newest sixth-generation aircraft of the Federation; how on earth did the enemy spot us?
The commander froze momentarily and noticed the large batch of incoming missiles, rushing to shout, "Disperse! Disperse quickly!"
Alberto didn’t hesitate to activate the afterburner mode, beginning a frantic escape.
Unfortunately, it was a futile effort.
These missiles were traveling faster than the Eagle of Destruction, could withstand greater overload, and were more maneuverable.
Alberto frantically performed evasive maneuvers and released chaff countermeasures continuously, yet the missiles got closer and closer to the aircraft.
Frightened and horrified, he glanced back decisively activated the ejection seat.
"Bang!"
A massive impact instantly ejected him.
At that moment, his mind went blank.
A second later.
Alberto’s consciousness returned.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the aircraft flying away and still couldn’t understand one question: "The missiles are this close, why hasn’t the warning system gone off?"
Shortly after.
"Boom!"
Thunderous explosions echoed.
This pride of Gamini Aviation Industry turned into fireworks.
Alberto exhaled a sigh of relief.
It doesn’t matter if the Eagle of Destruction is gone, the Federation can manufacture more as long as he survives.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The sound of thunder continuously came from a distance; it was other Eagles of Destruction being shot down.
Alberto glanced around, seeing fireworks blossoming, and suddenly felt intense fear inside.
Great Xia!
These must be missiles fired by the Great Xia people!
He wasn’t stupid, and now realized one thing: "This must be a trap set by the Great Xia people, just waiting for the Eagle of Destruction fleet to dive in."
"Boom!"
Another firework exploded further away.
Alberto couldn’t help but curse, "Fuck!"
Breathing the icy air, he spoke into the communication channel asking, "Is anyone else alive?"
Responses came quickly.
"I’m alive!"
"I parachuted in time!"
"Bevan seems dead; I saw he didn’t parachute in time!"