Chapter 234

At this moment, on the aircraft carrier, no one could be sure,

because even the radar system of the early warning aircraft couldn't discover the opponent's whereabouts.

Consequently, the aircraft carrier command center reported this matter to the Ugly Nation's Pentagon on one hand,

and on the other hand, began preparing to let F-22 fighter jets engage the enemy's stealth fighter jet.

Immediately, the aircraft carrier issued an order.

Soon, three F-22 fighter jets that were running rampant over the Syrian side on the battlefield began to head towards the same direction in a triangular formation, whistling away.

One of the aircraft flew in the front, and the remaining two followed closely side-by-side behind.

The speed was close to Ma He 2.

Under normal circumstances, the F-22's usual flight speed was about Ma He 1.58 (i. e., 1934 km/h),

and when needing to execute combat missions, the maximum speed it could reach by turning on the afterburner was Ma He 2.25 (i. e., 2410 km/h).

Clearly, after the three fighter jets received the order from the command center,

they also understood that the opponent they were going to defeat this time was not like the usual ones they bullied.

Instead, this was the first real-world combat between stealth fighter jets in the true sense in this world.

This event was something that needed to be remembered in world military history.

Therefore, the F-22 pilots didn't dare to be careless.

At this moment, they didn't know the opponent's model at all, and the opponent's tracks didn't even appear on their radar system.

This made the F-22 pilots very serious.

It must be known that pilots who could fly stealth fighter jets like the F-22 were carefully selected, even in the Ugly Nation.

They absolutely couldn't be compared to those pilots flying F/A-18 fighter jets.

They were absolutely all aces.

Therefore, these people knew very well

what concept it was that their own radar system couldn't discover the opponent in stealth combat.

However, just at this moment,

three missiles were rushing towards them at high speed.

The speed exceeded Ma He 6, equivalent to 2.052 km/s.

"I've been locked onto... the opponent's radar can discover us..."

An F-22 pilot said.

"SHIT, William, I've also been locked onto by the opponent!"

"Dog shit!"