Chapter 118: Heroes Shed Tears

Liz looked closely.

It turned out to be data link sharing.

And the plane providing the data

was actually...

Liz turned his head.

Looking toward the distant border of Dongda.

Although he couldn't see it,

he knew there was a Y-20 flying high in the sky there.

Being able to see all the airspace data of the Kashmir region and part of Bharat's territory from such a long distance, and then transmit it to their planes.

This feeling was no less than playing a game like LOL or a shooter and directly opening a full-map hack.

"Lock onto the target directly through the data link."

Liz said over the radio.

Although it was the export version of the J-10, and the missiles equipped were also export versions,

the relay guidance—that is, Liz's plane firing the missile and not needing Liz to worry about anything else, with the early warning aircraft naturally locking the missile firmly onto the enemy plane—was a function that hadn't been lost.

Liz decisively locked onto Nura's plane.

And pressed the launch button.

While Nura was still strolling in the sky, with no omen of danger approaching.

Until the missile was already close at hand.

His Rafale finally sounded an alarm.

"What's going on?"

Nura said in shock.

He hadn't anticipated at all

that the radar on his plane wouldn't have even the slightest hint.

How is that possible?

And judging from the flight trajectory of this missile,

it couldn't possibly be a surface-to-air missile.

It could only be an air-to-air missile.

Nura immediately performed evasive maneuvers, attempting to shake off the missile.

But what he didn't expect was

that the missile actually followed him and performed a maneuver as well.

A plane and a missile simultaneously drew a large circle in the sky.

The missile still bit Nura firmly.

He didn't even have time to say a word

before he disappeared into the flames of the plane's explosion.

His teammates didn't escape either.

Disappearing into the flames one after another.

Liz saw this scene.

He chuckled.

"Brothers, continue patrolling, they should send more people."

"During this time, we must patrol without interruption."

Just like that, within a single day,

over a hundred Bharat planes were shot down.

By nightfall, they even brought out the MiG series fighter jets from the last century to fill the gap.

And in the Dongda sky, the pilots of the Y-20 early warning aircraft had also spent the whole day with them.

However, the pilots' meals were indeed quite good.

The two pilots watched the data transmitted back by the early warning aircraft, complaining about how bad the Bharat Air Force was, while eating their rice with the Bharat Air Force's combat effectiveness and several bowls of braised pork.

Braised with sugar!

By nightfall,

the fuel for Liz's flight squadron was basically used up.

He immediately reported to the base.

Seeing that the flight squadron taking over for them had already taken off and reached the designated position,

Liz and his team returned with peace of mind.

At this time,

Pakistan's Air Force Commander was pacing back and forth in his room.

Liz and his team's reckless actions had completely left him at a loss.

"That's Bharat's Air Force!"

"That's the French Rafale!"

"How could Dongda's planes possibly beat them?"

"Really!"

"It's all because they didn't listen to orders!"

The Air Force Commander finally made up his mind.

He was going to file a report.

To shift the responsibility.

"Mr. President? Mr. President?"

He made a call to the Presidential Palace very quickly.

Ali was currently arranging the withdrawal operation in the Kashmir region.

Seeing the phone ring,

he thought it was something urgent.

He answered the phone immediately.

"It's me."

"Mr. President!"

The Air Force Commander said with snot and tears.

"Liz and his team didn't listen to orders and attacked without authorization!"

"I really, really wish I could shoot them down right now."

"That's the French Rafale fighter jet, that's the Su-27."

"If the F-16s could still be used, it would be one thing for them to attack."

"But they are using Dongda's Rafales!"

"How could they possibly win?"

After Ali listened calmly, he asked a crucial question.

"So now, have they been shot down?"

The Air Force Commander immediately stopped his wailing and said, "Not yet, Mr. President."

"Then why are you calling me now!"

"Do you have nothing better to do?"

"Do you want to carry a gun to the frontline?"

"No, no!"

The Air Force Commander explained immediately.

"Then what are you doing?"

"What exactly are you good for?"

"Tell me when there's a result!"

"I'm telling you! I'm very busy!"

Ali hung up the phone angrily.

After closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, he opened them.

He said to the person in charge of the Kashmir region, "Come, let's continue talking."

At this time, the Air Force Commander heard some news.

"What?"

"Liz is back?"

"Quick, take me there!"

"Guards! Come here!"

When the Air Force Commander arrived at Liz's location,

Liz was taking off his helmet.

He saw the Air Force Commander coming over angrily with guards.

"Liz!"

"Why did you disobey orders?!"

The sudden questioning left Liz dumbfounded.

What's going on here?

But before Liz could explain,

the Air Force Commander immediately had the guards seize Liz and all the team members in his flight squadron.

"Liz!"

"You are under arrest for disobeying orders!"

"Malavi! This is revenge!"

Liz shouted at the Air Force Commander.

Malavi said unceremoniously, "The country trusts you so much, letting you take planes worth so much money into the sky."

"And you, at such a critical juncture, refused to execute orders!"

"This is insubordination!"

"Now, lock them in the confinement room!"

Malavi turned his head, letting the guards take them away.

"Commander, isn't this a bit..."

"After all, they just shot down dozens of Bharat Air Force planes."

Malavi glanced at this person sideways.

And coldly dropped a sentence: "You believe this kind of ghost story?"

"Over a hundred planes?"

"Is it possible?"

"They only have twenty planes in total, and the missiles they took up were only a little over a hundred."

"Are the Bharat Air Force all idiots?"

After finishing, Malavi walked away with an expression of looking at an idiot.

This way, there would be an explanation.

Malavi thought.

Anyway, as long as he shifted the blame onto them,

there would be no problem.

As for Liz's final fate,

let Mr. President decide.

Malavi thought.

Meanwhile, in Pakistan's Presidential Office,

Ali was still discussing the current solution with the person in charge of the Kashmir region.

At this time,

the phone suddenly rang.

Ali thought it was Malavi calling again.

But he didn't expect to hear the voice of Qin Xuan from Dongda's Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

"Your pilots are quite good."

Qin Xuan praised on the phone.

"What's quite good?"

Ali looked bewildered.

"Don't you know?"

"Today, your Air Force used J-10s to shoot down over a hundred Bharat military planes."

"You only had twenty planes in the sky."

"And the missiles you carried were only a little over a hundred."

"It seems your pilots are all young men who never miss a shot!"

"Hahaha!"

Qin Xuan couldn't wait to share this good news with Ali.

"Ah?"

"When did this happen?"

"It was today."

"Wait?"

Qin Xuan suddenly realized

that Ali didn't know about this at all.

"You don't know, do you?"

"I know, of course I know." Ali said awkwardly.

"Thank you, I have some things to do. I'll be busy for a moment, and I'll have a formal talk with you later."

After Qin Xuan understood, he hung up the phone.

And Ali's expression now could be described as furious.

"Malavi!" ===== CHAPTER 119 =====