Courtyard House: The Road to an Industrial Power

"boom!"

"boom!"

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With a few roars, six MiG-19s took off from the base and sped northward.

At this moment, Sergei, who had crossed the border, had a cold look in his eyes and a grim expression. This time, he was going to give China a heavy warning.

We must completely destroy their new fighter jets.

While Sergei I was conducting aerial reconnaissance, the Russian KGB and ground special forces had already entered China's borders.

Watching the fighter jets gradually disappear into the distance,

Li Yuanchao asked Lin Weidong nervously, "Director Lin, can we defeat them?"

"We will not only defeat them! This time we can annihilate the invading enemy," Lin Weidong said firmly.

Watching the third-generation fighter jets streak across the sky like two sharp swords, Lin Weidong's lips curled up slightly.

Qin Yunshan's gaze was firm, his expression serious, and he looked very confident.

In fact, he didn't have a clue.

The MiG-16 squadron leader was giving tactical instructions when suddenly two fighter jets shot off from above at extremely high speed.

He immediately stopped speaking and watched the fighter jets disappear into the distance.

"Is this a third-generation fighter jet?" he whispered into the radio.

"Captain! The third-generation fighter jets have passed by!" one of the team members said excitedly.

At this moment, the captain, regaining his senses, said into the radio, "Speed ​​up! Let's catch up!"

At this point, the radar of the third-generation fighter jets had already detected the signals of eight Russian fighter jets.

Qin Yuantu spoke into the walkie-talkie: "01, 01 enemy detected, should we fire?"

"02, 02, this is 01, we can't fire first."

Qin Yuantu really wanted to press the launch button, but he held back.

Just as they were about to enter the enemy's radar detection range, Qin Yuantu suddenly received an order from Qin Yunshan: "Enter 20,000 meters to hide!"

Qin Yuantu's lips curled up. He knew what the old man was up to; he had no intention of letting the other party live.

"receive!"

The voice just fell.

Qin Yuantu immediately pulled up the fighter jet to an altitude of 20,000 meters, and the jet disappeared into the clouds in an instant.

Chen Dongyang, piloting his fighter jet, flew directly towards Old Sergei and his group.

At that moment, the radar signal of the third-generation fighter also appeared on Sergei's radar.

Old Sergei felt humiliated whenever a single fighter jet appeared.

A mere fighter jet dared to intercept an entire squadron of mine.

"Alexander, Anton!"

"Go and shoot it down for me!"

"receive!"

"receive!"

Then the two fighter jets at the end of the formation accelerated and flew towards Chen Dongyang in an instant.

At that moment, Qin Yunshan's voice came through Chen Dongyang's earpiece: "Two enemy fighter jets are accelerating towards you. Be careful and act accordingly!"

"Open fire immediately as soon as the enemy activates their fire control radar."

"receive!"

Half a minute later, Alexander and Anton flew side by side and saw a black dot on the horizon.

The two exchanged a glance, a cruel smile creeping onto their lips.

Both men activated their fire control radars at the same time.

Then an alarm immediately sounded in Chen Dongyang's cabin.

Chen Dongyang instantly pulled up the control lever.

The fighter jet suddenly pulled up at a large angle.

The two Russians opposite were instantly terrified. They flew under the third-generation fighter jet, which meant that the third-generation fighter jet was now behind them.

Chen Yang, who was now flying upside down, did not immediately reverse the aircraft; instead, he pressed the launch button.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two missiles, locked onto Anton and Alexander, flew directly toward the two men.

At this point, Anton and Alexander pushed the speed of their fighter jets to the limit.

The two shouted into the radio, "Captain! We're locked on by a missile!"

Upon hearing this, Sergei's expression changed, and he immediately ordered, "Speed ​​up! Speed ​​up!"

"No way! I'm already going at top speed, I can't shake them off!"

Anton shouted in a panic.

Sergei took a deep breath and ordered, "Jump out immediately!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a loud bang came through his earpiece.

Boom—

Then there was silence in the earpiece.

Anton and Alexander were unable to parachute when the fighter jet was traveling at supersonic speeds.

Just as they were about to try to slow down, they were blown to pieces by a missile that caught up with them.

Watching the two fighter jets turn into fragments and plummet to the ground amidst black smoke, Chen Dongyang felt incredibly excited.

At that moment, six Chinese MiG-16s and six fighter jets belonging to Sergei I appeared on the horizon.

Looking at the positions of the fighter jets on the radar, Lin Weidong said directly to Qin Yunshan, "Sir, the advantage of third-generation fighters lies in long-range combat, not short-range dogfights."

"What do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yunshan immediately ordered Chen Dongyang, "Create distance immediately and eliminate them!"

"receive!"

Chen Dongyang maneuvered his fighter jet to instantly break the sound barrier and leave Sergei and his party behind.

Watching Chen Dongyang leave, old Sergei immediately ordered, "Leave the one who escaped to me, and these old, worn-out planes to you."

After saying that, he steered the fighter jet to chase after Chen Dongyang.

The moment Sergei left, Qin Yuantu, hidden in the clouds, locked onto the five fighter jets below.

Pressing the launch button sent five missiles hurtling toward the five fighter jets below.

Just as the six MiG-16s were preparing to engage the Russian fighter jets in a fierce battle, one after another, the opposing fighter jets exploded.

"Boom—"

The sound of explosions echoed across the northern border.

Li Ergou, who was hunting in the mountains, looked at the firelight in the sky and the things falling down with black smoke.

He immediately ran towards where he had fallen.

Sergei, who was in pursuit, felt something was wrong when he saw the signal disappear from the radar.

They should just turn the machine around and run.

Chen Dongyang immediately turned his plane around and sped off, intending to force Sergei to parachute out.

Sergei saw through Chen Dongyang's intentions and immediately entered supersonic mode.

Just then, another third-generation fighter jet suddenly appeared above Sergei.

The missile was already in pre-launch mode, and old Sergei watched it all through the transparent hatch of the cockpit.

Cold sweat immediately soaked his back.

He gritted his teeth and pushed the fighter jet to its maximum power.

Seeing that the other party still wanted to escape, Qin Yuantu pressed the launch button without hesitation.

"Boom!"

Sergei was blown to pieces along with his fighter jet.

The MiG-16 pilots received orders to withdraw.

The captain heard his teammates' exclamations through his earpiece:

"Is this a third-generation fighter jet?"

"That's absolutely terrifying."

"That terrifying mobility is simply monstrous."

At this moment, Lin Weidong and his team, who were standing in the command room, saw that all the signals representing the Russian fighter jets had disappeared.

Suddenly, Li Yuanchao began to sob softly.

After a while, Li Yuanchao wiped the tears from his face.

Smiling, she looked at Lin Weidong and said, "Sorry, I got a little excited."

Qin Yunshan went up, patted him on the shoulder, and nodded.

He knew this was the person who had personally experienced the incident at the border a year ago.

As the Russian high command watched the signals disappear one by one, Defense Minister Ivanov roared angrily, "What is the KGB doing?!"

"Why haven't we received the fighter jet data yet after so long?"

"Because of the lack of data, we lost eight fighter jets and a lieutenant general!"

The KGB chief stood up and said to the Minister of Defense, "We have already dispatched a large number of agents to gather intelligence."

"I believe we will soon see some results."