Chapter 64

w(?Д?)w! What the heck!

The "Dragon Slayer Missile" is more expensive than the "Big Mouth"?

Chen Fei was immediately relieved that the Tianqi Defense Group did not send him the bill for the "Dragon Slayer Missile" he accidentally launched. Otherwise, he would have been scared to death.

The procurement price of a single KDK-1 air-breathing hypersonic intelligent missile far exceeded the cost of this raid on the 897 Air Base.

If the 911 Air Base hadn't successfully killed the golden dragon and harvested its remains, it would have suffered a significant loss.

Using the "Dragon Slayer Missile" to bomb the air base and wipe out everyone—how deep must the hatred be?

The combat mission given by the Tianqi Defense Group to the 911 Air Base did not intend to wipe out everyone. The main goal was to destroy equipment and buildings, not to slaughter the opposing forces.

"Last wave, drop everything and say goodbye to them!"

Without any air defense, Chekov, piloting the 211 aircraft, was particularly reckless, leading the other four "Big Mouths" in a line to unload their ammunition into the base.

The tall control tower turned into ruins, the hangar roof split into pieces, and cluster incendiary bombs were dropped inside, igniting everything flammable. Black smoke rose, and both the fighters and various equipment were reduced to ashes.

A 500-kilogram cluster incendiary bomb burned a large area, achieving full coverage and causing a significant fire. Then came the fuel-air bombs, creating shockwaves that devastated everything, making them excellent demolition tools.

The weapon programming of the fighters is essentially custom shortcuts, similar to setting hotkeys for units in a real-time strategy game. When needed, just press F1, F2, F3, and the pre-set "combo" would be unleashed, leaving the enemy reeling.

On the ground, the oil depot, engulfed in flames, finally reached its critical point, erupting like a volcano. A massive mushroom cloud rose, with the force equivalent to a 500-kilogram high-explosive bomb.

Even from four to five hundred meters away in the "Big Mouth" cockpit, the shockwave and scorching heat radiation could still be felt. The scene was like hell, with even concrete blocks beginning to melt.

If the people at 897 hadn't reacted quickly and run to the underground air defense facilities, the casualties would have been severe.

Chen Fei, observing from the air, could imagine that such heavy losses would make the other side lose a fortune, enough to make them vomit blood.

However, this was not the worst part.

The "Big Mouths" from the 911 Air Base brought a carefully prepared gift for their counterparts. One-hundred-kilogram stink bombs rained down, exploding within the 897 Air Base. There was no fire or shockwave, just a high hit rate, and they were thrown without hesitation.

The yellow-green smoke spread rapidly, accompanied by an overwhelming stench that could suffocate anyone, making the entire base smell worse than a sewage pit.

Once exposed to this smell, even repeated washing with various detergents could not completely remove it in a short time.

These synthetic chemical odors could linger for at least a month before gradually dissipating.

After this bombardment, the people at 897 would undoubtedly be stinking for nearly a month, questioning their existence.

The Tianqi Defense Group, neither wanting to suffer a loss nor escalate the conflict, aimed to disgust the enemy. They didn't want to kill them, just make them miserable.

"Herasho, mission complete, returning to base."

Circling the combat target, Chekov, the big bear, was very satisfied. The ground was in ruins, and the enemy was thoroughly crushed.

The 897 Air Base had never expected the 911 Air Base to react so quickly, striking without hesitation and settling scores immediately.

The battle, from the start of the raid to the end of the bombing, lasted only two and a half minutes, and the auxiliary fuel tanks were not even empty.

Who would have thought that, perhaps to save on operating costs, the 897 Air Base had only nine Phalanx CIWS for basic air defense, with no land-based air defense missiles, not even a single man-portable air defense missile? The five "Big Mouth" turboprops easily penetrated the low-altitude defenses without encountering any significant resistance, and the enemy pilots never had a chance to approach their aircraft.

The first wave took out the radar and CIWS, and the rest was a free-for-all, pinning the enemy down and doing as they pleased.

Since ancient times, bullets have no eyes, and casualties are self-managed, with no responsibility taken.

If you have any complaints, come and fight me!

The "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron, which had been flying at extremely low altitudes, now left with a swagger, no longer hearing the endless ground proximity warnings and terrain alerts.

"Damn it, 911, you don't follow the rules!"

The public communication channel suddenly received an open-code message. It was clear that the people at 897 were furious, venting their rage at the "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron preparing to withdraw.

Chen Fei was so scared that he quickly cut off the public communication channel.

Chekov, the big bear, leading the team to climb and return, frowned and said不满地：“关掉干什么，给我接上，用通话模式。”

得嘞，开明码！

“我们897空勤基地要向蓝星全球联合防务委员会提出抗议，你们这些凶手违反联合防务法案”

“咳咳！”契科夫·列昂尼德维奇·伊万诺夫少校清了清嗓子，准备发言。

“我呸，瞎bb啥呢，就你丫的德性，来打我啊，看把你们给能耐的，小样儿，大爷一指头就能摁死你全家”

各种欠抽的话如同亚马孙流域的八月潮汐，一波接着一波，满满的负能量。

emmm这口音不对啊，大佬！

陈非小朋友一脸震惊地看向驾驶舱前座，大狗熊呢？

飞机明明在天上，咋还能换人了呢？

不止是他，左右“大嘴怪”的驾驶舱内，所有飞行员们都纷纷侧目。

(﹁﹁)(﹁﹁)(*=(エ)=)(。)(。)

还没到三分钟，897空勤基地的人在公共通信频道内的明码通话被怼挂了，实在架不住扑面而来的恶语相向，哪怕隔着无线电信号，都能感觉到自己被喷了一脸的唾沫星子。

不管你信不信，大狗熊都能给你喷个超大号的二维码。

特娘的人才啊！

好半天的功夫，911空勤基地的人这才反应过来。

“哎呀妈呀，爽了，爽了！”

契科夫大狗熊扭动屁股，就像感觉热了似的，拉开抗荷服，手伸进裤裆里掏摸出一支酒瓶子。

他也不嫌脏，咬着瓶盖儿旋开，呸一声吐到一边，一手拉着操纵杆，一手蓝星二锅头，仰头痛饮。

今日痛饮庆功酒，壮志未酬誓不休。来日方长显身手，甘洒热血写春秋。

温酒斩华雄，也就这样了。

后座上的小菜鸟心惊肉跳，江山易改，本性难移，前座这货原来在这儿等着呢！

驾驶舱内开始弥漫起浓浓的刺鼻酒精味。

还剩一小半儿的二锅头酒瓶子支楞到后座，传来契科夫眼歪嘴斜的声音。

“菜鸟，来一口！”

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"Damn it, 911, you don't follow the rules!"

The public communication channel suddenly received an open-code message. It was clear that the people at 897 were furious, venting their rage at the "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron preparing to withdraw.

Chen Fei was so scared that he quickly cut off the public communication channel.

Chekov, the big bear, leading the team to climb and return, frowned and said, "Why did you cut it off? Connect it back, use the voice mode."

Alright, open code!

"We, the 897 Air Base, will file a protest with the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee. You murderers have violated the joint defense regulations."

"Ahem!" Major Chekov Leonidovich Ivanov cleared his throat, preparing to speak.

"Phew, what are you babbling about? Come and fight me if you have the guts. You're so weak, I could crush your whole family with one finger."

Various taunts poured in like the August tide in the Amazon, wave after wave, full of negative energy.

Emmm, the accent is wrong, sir!

Little Chen Fei looked at the front seat in shock. Where's the big bear?

The plane is in the air, how could someone else take over?

Not just him, all the pilots in the cockpits of the "Big Mouths" on either side were taken aback.

(﹁﹁)(﹁﹁)(*=(エ)=)(。)(。)

In less than three minutes, the open-code communication from the 897 Air Base was shut down. They couldn't withstand the flood of insults, and even through the radio, it felt like they were being sprayed with spit.

No matter what, the big bear could spray a huge QR code on you.

What a talent!

It took a while for the 911 Air Base to react.

"Wow, that was great, that was great!"

Chekov the big bear wiggled his butt, as if feeling hot, unzipped his G-suit, and pulled out a bottle of liquor from his pants.

He didn't mind the dirt, bit off the cap, and spat it aside. One hand on the control stick, the other on the Blue Star Erguotou, he drank deeply.

Today, we drink to celebrate our victory, with unfulfilled ambitions, we will not rest. In the days to come, we will show our true strength, willing to shed blood for the cause.

Warming the wine to slay Hua Xiong, it was just like that.

The rookie in the back seat was terrified.江山易改，本性难移，前座这货原来在这儿等着呢！

The cockpit began to fill with a strong, pungent smell of alcohol.

The half-empty bottle of Erguotou was passed to the back seat, and Chekov's slurred voice came through.

"Rookie, have a drink!"

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