Before the sky was bright, the morning breeze was blowing cool, but Luanda Airport was already brightly lit.

Chen Rui stood in front of an air conditioner indicator board, pointed to the map hanging on the board and said, "This is the target we are going to attack today. It is less than 30 kilometers away from the airport. The landmarks are a river and a bridge.

According to the drone's reconnaissance, there is about one enemy's reinforced battalion's troops within a kilometer deep behind the bridge. What we focus on destroying is the enemy's seventeen firepower points, but according to my judgment, there may be mobile fake targets among them.

The enemy's mobile artillery positions were also found three kilometers behind the bridge, but the specific situation is unknown at present. Once the battle starts, we must rely on our air force to suppress the enemy's counterattack artillery and support our battle at the bridge."

Chen Ruibalabala talked a lot, and dozens of people in front of him were carefully taking notes. Everyone looked solemn and sad.

Finally, Chen Rui also said in a deep voice: "I think everyone knows that this battle is to snatch the bodies of our sacrificed comrades back. We are all good brothers who live and die together in the end of the world, and there is no reason to let them storm the corpses in the wild.

Similarly, if we want to gain a foothold in this land, we must teach the enemy a fierce lesson. Let those pretentious guys understand that we usually seem harmless, but once we get angry, we will have to flow five steps of blood."

Chen Rui finished speaking firmly, and the pilot in front of him said in a singular voice: "Let the enemy run blood for five steps!"

There are more than 200,000 people in Angola, and many people engaged in agricultural production often drive simple pesticide aircraft. Zhou Qingfeng got a lot of "Yun-5" and "An-2" that were changed to electric power, which just happened to fly these average-level pilots.

Chen Rui wanted to be a hero in the air battle, but was driven to the shelves and was pushed to the air force commander. He was the Air Force commander with only a thousand men, most of whom were technicians and ground crew members, and more than a hundred people could fly planes.

The electric modified "Yun-5" has little horsepower, but the biplane has good safety and simple maintenance. It doesn't matter if it's slower. The key is that it has a wide range of applications. It's used for patrol, communication, transportation, and even ground attacks.

Zhou Qingfeng decided to snatch the bodies of the sacrificial personnel, but he would not go directly into the enemy's trap. What he wanted to do was to use his strengths to attack the enemy's shortcomings.

"We are not sure if the enemy has aircraft? But even if there are, it should not be any advanced fighter jet, but propeller aircraft similar to us. At present, the battlefield is very close to us, but hundreds of kilometers away from the enemy's nest, so we still have a very advantageous home field."

In the other corner of the airport, Zhou Qingfeng was also dressed in a pilot. Xiang Ming was shocked in front of him. The corps commander, who was completely unpredictable, was going to fight in person.

"Your Legion Commander, it's not worth it for you to take risks like this!" Xiang Mingzhen was worried that Zhou Qingfeng would make a mistake, and that all the Chinese in Angola would collectively catch them.

"Don't worry, I'm just commanding in the air. Try not to participate in the battle." Zhou Qingfeng patted Xiang Ming's shoulder and comforted: "My flight skills are still good, and the situation is not as dangerous as you imagine."

Seeing the commander of the legion in person, Xiang Ming was stunned. The former was about to fly a ‘super toucan’ produced by Embraer, a propeller fighter originally belonged to the Angolan Air Force.

Considering that the "Yun-5" basically has no defense ability when attacking the ground, and even machine guns on the ground can knock it down, this must first have a powerful "door kick" air strike. The "Super Toucan" is responsible for this "door kick" task.

Originally, Chen Rui was the only one doing this task, but Zhou Qingfeng took the initiative to ask to join in. Now the two "super toucans" have been loaded with oil bullets by ground crew members and can take off at any time.

"Don't worry, I'm an ace pilot trained with the US military's special air combat simulator. The F-22 can be driven, and the propeller plane is no problem." Zhou Qingfeng laughed at the end, put on his helmet and turned around and entered the cabin.

Xiang Ming was struggling to death under the plane and cursed in his heart: Are all those who do big things so willful? This guy dared to fly a real plane out to fight after only simulating flights. He was so bold!

On the other side, Bain hangs the captive body outside Luanda's city and keeps his troops still. He even lets the Aurora drones hover over his head, just as if they can't see it.

"Patient, patience. The battle situation has begun. Whoever is the hunter, who is the prey depends on who is more patient!" Bain was able to develop in the end of the world, and he hid a cunning heart under his arrogant appearance. He judged from the information he knew from all aspects and regarded the Aurora Legion as a great enemy.

Bain arranged more than 2,000 main forces and more than 4,000 black servants he brought within five kilometers behind a river channel. His investigators had entered the city to collect information, but the result was that several minefields were arranged at the edge of the city. It would definitely be a huge loss to enter rashly.

"We have to draw out the people of the Aurora Legion, at least to clarify their minefield distribution." Bain is sure that his trick of humiliating the opponent with a corpse must be effective. This trick of angering the opponent and causing him to actively hit his strong position has been proven to have been very successful. He already has great experience.

"Believe me, the Chinese people value a sense of honor, and anger and shame will drive them to retaliate against any enemy." Bain mobilized and encouraged his subordinates, and said to Dongshuang, who participated in the combat meeting: "If the opponent shows combat effectiveness beyond imagination, you must fight if necessary."

The armored 'Wong Frost' nodded slightly, "I'm waiting for Victor Hugo to show me some different styles. I bet he will definitely find a way to air strike your position."

"Hahaha..., I wish he could attack me in the air." Bain responded with a laugh: "It's not a lucky thing for me to roam Africa, I'm a truly powerful person.

The Aurora Legion is very famous, and Victor Hugo's radio propaganda spread all over the world. But I just want to prove that he is not liked? I want to give him a Waterloo-like lesson, let him get out of Africa and go back to his Caribbean to play mud."

Bain clenched his fists hard and showed his ambitions and ambitions in a tough tone. His subordinates and guards were even more excited and excited, and shouted in unison, "Only obey Bain."

Hahaha..., Bain looked proud and confident. He was waiting for his opponent to fall into the trap. And at this moment of anticipation, a staff officer walked up to Bain and whispered: "Dear leader, our mobile radar has discovered the enemy's air target."

"'Dongshuang', you're right. Victor Hugo is indeed going to launch an air strike. But that idiot really thinks I don't have some air defense measures?" Bann first laughed at 'Dongshuang' and then ordered the staff officer: "When the enemy's plane approaches, they will be knocked down."

But the staff officer smiled bitterly and said, "Dear leader, we cannot attack the enemy's air targets at present."

"Why?"

“Because they fly too high.”

"Fly too high? What kind of opportunity can the Aurora Legion fly too high?"
Chapter completed!