Chapter 98 Prince Odbiao, are you kidding me?
Daisheng Country, Ground Command Center.
The atmosphere inside the room was harmonious at this moment; some staff members had even taken off their shirts and were belly dancing to celebrate the impending victory!
"Hahaha! The combat capability of those coalition forces in the desert is truly weak! I thought they were so impressive, but I didn't expect that we would annihilate their entire army with just a casual move!"
"Actually, I feel that to deal with this bunch of guys, we don't even need to ask our General Stanford to oversee the command. Those coalition guys can't even scrape together a single model of fighter jet; I could do it myself!"
"I seem to be able to imagine the expressions of those coalition commanders crying in their rooms. It's a pity we can't see it with our own eyes! What a pity!"
"I suggest we post photos of our victory celebration online later and let that bunch of guys see it! Hahahaha! This move is a ruthless psychological blow!"
The radar observer at the Command Center was just about to take off his headset and join everyone in the celebration!
However, just as he was preparing to do the final wrap-up work, he suddenly discovered that several light spots on the radar had vanished into thin air!
His heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly looked toward General Stanford, who had already risen and was preparing to go and welcome the returning pilots!
He suddenly called out to stop him: "General..."
"Please take a look, it seems... not good!"
The radar observer pointed to the radar screen at his side, signaling for General Stanford to take a look!
The latter turned around, frowned, and muttered with some disdain:
"The battle is already over, what else is there to look at?"
"It can't be that the coalition side has sent over some more fighter jets for us to kill, right!"
However, when he walked to the radar screen and saw the scene clearly, he was instantly stunned!
The light spots on it were flickering constantly, and every flicker meant that a fighter jet had been destroyed!
In just this short amount of time, nearly ten fighter jets had already been lost!
General Stanford's pupils dilated sharply. There was no longer any of the previous ease in his eyes; instead, he looked like he had seen a ghost, very puzzled about what on earth had happened.
Why were his own fighter jets being shot down one after another????
And on the radar, there were no enemy fighter jets appearing at all!
What on earth is going on?
He hurriedly picked up the microphone to establish contact with the soldiers on the front line!
As a result, he suddenly discovered that communication had been interrupted!
No matter how they adjusted it, they couldn't contact the front line at all!
This was the first time General Stanford had encountered such a thing!
However, his many years of command experience had long since forged him into having solid command qualities; at this time, he absolutely could not panic!
At this moment, another five fighter jets disappeared from the radar!
Just a moment ago, General Stanford was still worried that the coalition had dispatched a Fifth-generation fighter, because only a Fifth-generation fighter could achieve stealth on their radar!
But now, this conjecture didn't seem reliable either!
With this efficiency of harvesting, even if a Fifth-generation fighter came, it would be useless!
Unless the opponent had dispatched a considerable number of Fifth-generation fighters to join the battlefield!
The number would have to be at least over a hundred to destroy several of their fighter jets in the blink of an eye!
Moreover, the pilots of these fighter jets must also be elite pilots!
"Could it be that our Electronic Warfare Aircraft have malfunctioned?"
"And then interfered with our own fighter jets' radar signals!"
An expert from the Equipment Research Center happened to be in the Command Center at this moment!
He raised this question.
And upon hearing his words, everyone reacted, and it seemed that this really might be the reason!
Their battle here was already preparing to end, and suddenly encountering such a problem—unless the opponent's fighter jet support speed was extremely fast, even faster than a Fifth-generation fighter, it would be impossible to harvest their fighter jets at such a speed!
Excluding all impossible factors, no matter how impossible the final reason might be, it is the only correct answer!
General Stanford breathed a sigh of relief inwardly!
He believed this was the reason!
But just then, the radar observer's words made him lose all hope!
He looked at the radar screen, then said somewhat incredulously:
"General, our Electronic Warfare Aircraft seem to have been shot down too!"
"And it's two of them! Both have been shot down!"
Once these words were spoken, the Daisheng Country high-ranking officials present all widened their eyes, finding this news difficult to accept!
"Our Electronic Warfare Aircraft have also been shot down???? How is this possible? How on earth did the coalition side manage that?"
"I'm damn well feeling the pain! The price of these two Electronic Warfare Aircraft is enough to equip a fourth-generation fighter Air Force squadron, and they're just gone???"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. They might be able to shoot down other fighter jets, but Electronic Warfare Aircraft, regardless of speed or maneuverability, should at least be able to dodge the opponent's pursuit! How could both of them have been shot down?"
General Stanford was shaken.
At this moment, the number of fighter jets shot down had reached twenty!
If this continued, he was really going to vomit blood!
He gave the order with a trembling voice: "At all costs, have our fighter jets retreat!!!!"
In fact, these fighter jets were originally already preparing to return!
Encountering a sudden situation, and a sudden situation they were unable to cope with!
Retreat was almost their instinct!
Therefore, there was no need to give an order at all; some of them were already on their way to retreat!
Seeing these fighter jets fleeing desperately, the mecha formation also launched a pursuit!
The hunt had only just begun!
...
Desert, inside the coalition Command Center.
A group of people were pacing around in anger!
"Tell me, what do we do now? The more I think about it, the angrier I get. Not only did we lose over seventy fighter jets, but even our pilots were brutally killed. Why don't we organize some suicide squads to carry out some attacks on their homeland?"
"Small-scale attacks will only make them think we are cowards. I suggest sending soldiers directly to invade their homeland!"
"The most important thing now is how to deal with their air raids. We have already lost three fighter jet formations. If we encounter the opponent's air raids again... I don't even know what to say!"
"How about we send out some more fighter jets and launch another wave of interception?"
Hearing someone suggest sending fighter jets to intercept again, the other representatives stopped speaking and chose silence one after another!
It wasn't that they didn't want to send fighter jets to intercept; it was mainly because, in the current situation, sending out any number of fighter jets would just be sending them to their deaths!
Seeing that they wanted to intercept again, General Muller slammed the table and cursed loudly:
"Interception! Interception! Always thinking about interception!"
"We have already verified at no small cost that interception is basically of no use; on the contrary, it is a waste and a desecration of the pilots' lives!"
"Now we should follow what I said: increase ground defenses to resist the opponent!"
"Otherwise, we will be unable to withstand the opponent's retaliation!"
"Don't forget, their Fifth-generation fighter... hasn't been deployed yet!"
Everyone's heart skipped a beat!
They only just remembered that the opponent's main force hadn't made a move yet!
Once they made a move, the subsequent retaliation would indeed be unbearable...
They subconsciously looked at the radar screen, looked at the Daishin fighter jets that were still alive, wanting to comprehensively assess the opponent's Air Force strength!
And just at this moment, their expressions changed abruptly!
Some of the high-ranking officials even rubbed their eyes!
Thinking they had seen wrong!
As a result, after rubbing them a few times, they discovered!
They hadn't seen wrong!
They saw the light spots on the radar representing the Daishin fighter jets...
Originally densely packed, dozens of them!
Now, a large swath had suddenly disappeared.
"Damn it, what happened just now? Why are there so many fewer Daishin fighter jets?"
"Yeah, their fighter jets are all third-generation F-16s; there's no way for them to dodge our radar scan, so what on earth is going on here?"
"Weren't there over fifty left before? Why are there only over twenty left now?"
"Could they have all flown back to base? That's impossible; they couldn't have flown back to base that quickly. It's only been a few minutes since our fighter jets were wiped out!"
"So what on earth happened?"
At this time, General Muller analyzed it rigorously and finally concluded:
"If I'm not mistaken, someone must have launched a surprise attack on the Daishin fighter jets after our fighter jets were wiped out!"
Once these words were spoken, everyone's expressions froze for a moment, and then they realized that it seemed this was the only explanation!
It's just...
Who could it be???
Just as everyone was frowning and thinking!
A loud voice suddenly rang out!
The voice was very loud and extremely aggressive, intruding into the ears of these people present.
"It is us... Oil Country!"
Prince Aodebiao stood out and said loudly.
Once these words were spoken, everyone's gazes fell squarely upon them!
Everyone was directly stunned!
Oil Country...
Are you joking????