Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 1106 Retracement
"……dragon?"

The dispatcher choked.

Only now did he know what imaginary enemy his comrades were facing, and Fan Helsing opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"For some reason, the radar can't show the existence of these flying dragons, and it can't be locked! We can only use the Vulcan cannon to fight hard! Everyone has sacrificed more than half, but they have also begun to master the tricks. The enemy cannot break through our formation for the time being."

The captain of the Fifth Squadron blinked vigorously to wipe off all the sweat from his eyelashes, the gloves were already wet.

"Sacrifice nearly half!?"

The dispatcher gasped.

"...The headquarters asked for a detailed explanation!"

In fact, the entire headquarters had no idea what was going on. Even after hearing what was said just now, they couldn't understand it, and it could even be said that they were even more confused.

dragon?Nearly half of the casualties?Will it be a little too much?
"The enemy is a dragon!"

Zoe swooped down on a red dragon and yelled into her ears, "Those Japanese vampires raised dragons!"

"Please explain in detail!"

It's a pity that the distant headquarters is still at a loss to understand the situation.

"Dragon! Charizard! Call for backup!"

The captain of the Sixth Squadron was sweating and shouted: "Our Vulcan cannon shells can only last for another two and a half minutes!"

Hearing these hysterical companions screaming, besides the only situation, Fan Seafood, who probably guessed the reason for all the current situation, couldn't help shouting: "Please cancel the mission at the headquarters! Cancel the mission immediately to reduce casualties!"

In the headquarters on the mothership, those generals looked at each other, wondering what the hell happened to those elites?

However, the word more than half of the casualties is too tragic for them, so Lieutenant General Campbell grabbed the dispatcher's ear and yelled at the combat team code-named Thor's Hammer: "Retreat, all retreat! withdraw!"

"Yes, sir!"

After receiving the order to retreat, the pilots of the three squadrons of F22 fighter jets felt uncomfortable.

They are the eagles in the sky, they should be the strongest in the sky, but now they have not won this battle, and they are about to retreat in despair.

This has to be said to be a disgrace to their three squadrons.

"After receiving the order, the Seventh Squadron with the most remaining fighters is now at the rear, and the Fifth and Sixth Squadrons will turn around and leave in turn."

The captain of the Seventh Squadron quickly agreed on the retreat route with the other two captains. When he gave the retreat order, he had extremely complicated emotions in his heart: "The retreat begins!"

(End of this chapter)