The fighters also want to withdraw, but how? It's the super SSS aircraft chasing behind their ass!
A fighter jet compared to a behemoth like a super SSS aircraft
It's like comparing ants to elephants... Ants crawled for ten minutes, and the elephants stomped them to death with one foot, right
Boom!
The explosion is endless!
There are fighter jets falling down every moment.
Fortunately, there is a coastal ocean below. If it is a land city, I am afraid that there have been countless casualties in the city!
Yan Yiyang is simply desperate!
"Lord City Lord! What should I do now?"
What happened in midair, everyone present was scared to death, and they all discussed with Yan Yiyang.
Yan Yiyang died of depression.
what to do? He still wants to know what to do!
"Lord City Lord, it is impossible for a fighter to save it. What we should worry about now is the opponent's next move."
The leader of the city preparation army, who was following Yan Yiyang, said anxiously: "Lord City Lord, you have to cheer up!"
Yan Yiyang's hand clenched into a fist, and his fingertips were shoved into the flesh, and he finally regained his senses.
Yes, the fighter jets are irreparable... But there are 6,000 fighter jets! Six thousand! Yan Yiyang's heartache tears fell out!
"I want to kill him, I must kill him! Nangong Mochi! Damn you!!!" Yan Yiyang clenched his teeth!
Originally, he was proud that Eunuch Hai captured people, because this was equivalent to humiliating the dignity of the spiritual world!
However, Yan Yiyang never thought that what he brought back was a bomb!
Six thousand fighter jets!
Two thousand reconnaissance planes!
And 2,000 unmanned bombers!
A full ten thousand... ten thousand... ten thousand, how many magic crystals are accumulated? His heart hurts so much...
Just when Yan Yiyang was about to die with heartache, the leader of the city preparation army reminded Yan Yiyang again: "Sir City Lord, think of a way, they must have further action!"
Yan Yiyang was a little confused by the huge heartache, so he stared blankly at the leader of the city preparation army: "What?"
The leader of the city preparation army was about to cry: "Lord City Lord! According to the numbers obtained, the super SSS aircraft got a total of 100 missile balls, and now, a total of 50 missiles have been launched!"
Yan Yiyang's expression turned even worse.
The leader of the city preparation army continued: "Moreover, the Super SSS aircraft itself carries a lot of heavy weapons. According to the news from the capital, all of them add up to the power of no less than a thousand missile balls..."
"Pfft!" Yan Yiyang immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood!
so cruel... so horrible...
"Who made the super SSS aircraft! Why doesn't he die!!!" Yan Yiyang yelled.
At this moment, Master Situ, the designer of the super SSS aircraft, even if the Devil Emperor didn't kick him to death, he would have to apologize.
The garrison commander of Yiyang City reminded again: "Lord City Lord! Will they attack the city! If so, what should we do?!"
Yan Yiyang was flustered!
Attack the city!
He didn't want to believe it, but the panic in his heart kept expanding.
There are so many missile balls on the Super SSS aircraft, and now the enemy is occupying air supremacy and controlling the ground command system...
Yan Yiyang felt his scalp go numb just thinking about it!
He is really about to collapse!
"Quickly send the order down, withdraw!"
"Who is withdrawing? Where is withdrawing?" The garrison leader was also flustered in his heart.