Chapter 912: Top Secret Flight (2)

"Ok?"
The sound of the communicator made Richterhofen awake from his trance. He shook his head and forced himself to concentrate.
Through the hatch, he could see that a large number of Oaks were gathering underneath. They surged eastward and divided into three groups.
That must be the three Ou Ke's legions, Richterhofen knew their names-split skull, blood teeth and blood skull.
They are led by warlords, who are about to meet the tyrant, and are also the targets of Richterhofen.
"Form your formation and be ready to fight."
There was no interception of the Oker fighter along the way, and Richthofen felt that his previous trick seemed to work.
He flew for a while towards the old opposite airport, and the other party was sure to take off instinctively to the planned interception zone. In the process, as long as Richterhofen’s team turned, the commander of the Oak United team Certainly he will be at a loss and will even go to the airport where he is attacking.
There have been examples of this, so Richterhofen's mouth squeezed a smile.
There is nothing more interesting than playing the opponent.
"Sir! My radar scanned that an enemy plane appeared above us!"
But a sound full of electromagnetic noise broke his illusion, Richterhofen glanced at his radar display, and indeed there were dense flashes on the edges.
And these flash points are still marked, which means...
"Damn! They came after them!"
Without seeing it, hearing it first is almost the commonality of all Oaks, including their war machines.
Richthofen did not need to remove the earmuffs to hear the thunder coming from afar-the roar was so strong that the sealed hatch could not be completely covered.
"Boss! Such flying oil may not be enough!"
"Shut up! Let's talk first! Attack!"
Uzkob yelled and shoved the joystick forward, and the fighters sank down randomly, slamming down at a forty-five degree angle, starting to swoop down like a vulture staring at a rabbit.
He knew that Kim Zod was right. With the engine fully boosted, the Sky Strider’s range would be shortened to the original average, but he had to do so.
Because of the news from the rear tower, the warlords left the city to greet the soon-to-be overlord.
Even if he thinks with his ass, the dad knows what Xiami wants to do.
So he threw away all his worries and ordered the team to catch up at full speed, preferring to start the engine afterburner system that starts only when fighting for a long time, but also to catch up with each other.
Engaging Mao Baoyou, they did it.
Of course, the price is not without it. Two fighter jets disintegrated directly in mid-air because of overheated engines, and one crashed because of a malfunction.
"Break them up!"
Despite the loss of three fighter planes, there are still twelve squadrons, while humans have only eight, and they still have an advantage in number.
However, for the sake of insurance, Uzgab decided to adopt a tactic that would give them more advantage.
He called it [fishing] (BZ)
In many encounters with human fighters, especially the Grey Hawk, Uzgab found that the shrimp aircraft was much better than their sky attackers at low and mid-level horizontal mobility. The team is basically at a disadvantage.
But on the other hand, the shrimp fighters were unable to fight them at high altitudes, and in terms of straight-line acceleration performance, the gray eagle could not be compared with the sky attackers.
Ok is a creature good at summing up experience and lessons, as is Uzgab.
After several tragic defeats, he changed the way of fighting with the opponent in the middle and low altitude, creating an original attack on the enemy from high altitude, and then pulled up again when he was about to enter the airspace of the opponent, repeating this cycle until the enemy was destroyed Machine tactics.
"Roger that!"
Fool's United quickly dispersed the formation, with three teams as a group, attacking the Richterhofen squad from three directions, intending to block the other's devious route.
"You won't be able to run away..."
The strong pressure brought by the high-speed dive made the dumb man's eyes congested, but he didn't care about the pressure in the skull. His attention was completely focused on the simple iron ring sight, and the tail coating in the sight. Into a red target.
It was him who once shot himself down twice, but luckily escaped from death twice.
The desire for revenge, like spirits, excites Uzgab.
His thumb flicked away the lid on the joystick, and then put on the bright red button...
"Go to hell!"
Da Da Da Da~~~~~~~~~!
The two heads, the parallel gun and the four machine guns on the left and right sides of the wing fired at the same time. The resulting momentum is extremely amazing. Even in the cabin, you can feel the shock of the air being torn.
"avoid!"
The partner in the back seat called again.
Richterhofen pulled the joystick to bring the fighter into a spiral dive.
The gray eagle's engine roared to the limit, and the fighter struggled to obey orders.
The artillery fire from the Oke fighter plane wiped the fuselage and hatch, close enough to burn the afterimage in the retina of Richterhofen.
"That dog day still bites us!"
Richterhofen scolded a fuss under the breathing mask, and then yanked the joystick again, letting the fighters violently enter a horizontal arc, and the reaction force also suddenly caused the heads of the two with helmets to hit the hatch~ EbookFREE.me~ Then, he saw the fighter jet painted red and the black tail.
A guy with a ghost.
Richthofen remembers that he has shot him down twice, but why can't he die?
Is there really undead green skin?
WAAAAAAAAAAA!
In dizziness, Ok's fighter plane rushed over them, and the mass was large and close enough to make him feel shaking-even Oak made the same aircraft as the tank, and Richterhofen could not understand it. At one point, it seemed that mobility was a dispensable thing for them.
But when diving, the kinetic energy of the huge weight is another matter.
Richthofen used all his means to avoid the red metal block that rushed straight in front of him, and then the roaring flying behemoth returned nobody to the sky.
Because of the noise in the headset, Richterhofen could not reach his wingman, but seeing the extinguished logo on the tactical display, he was quite sure that his comrades had fallen into the sky.
He is more familiar with the tactics of Ouke than any pilot.
The creatures were never soldiers who could execute so-called "plans", their impulsiveness always surpassed discipline.
For example, this one.
It dived along with Uzgab, but refused to let go of its prey, so it spent a long time at low altitude, which gave Richterhofen a chance to throw away and bite him.
"It's about to catch him!"
In Richterhofen's eyes, Ok's aircraft was an ugly thing-vulture-like wings with a big butt.
He never liked thick beasts, this one will not go back to participate in any victory celebration, he is very sure of this.