Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 1112 Remember My Name
In the previous sortie, a total of 47 F22 fighter jets crashed into the sea.

Van Helsing looked at the fuel gauge and made sure that there was still half an hour to avenge his comrades, and then he could rush back to Seventh Fleet at full speed at the end.

Half an hour is more than enough.

Twelve new enemy planes had appeared on the early warning radar, locking on Van Helsing from three directions.

Ironically, under the unbreakable US-Japan security treaty, the composition of Japan's self-defense force fleet is also composed of F16 sold to Japan by the United States.

Even the training of Japanese fighter pilots was entrusted to the U.S. Air Force and relocated to the United States.

It can be said that, apart from its ally, the United Kingdom, Japan can be said to be the country that the United States is most friendly to and actively cooperates with in terms of military affairs.

If there is no such "accident" for a while, then in two years, the F22 fighter jet, the air weapon, will gradually open up the quota and sell it to Japan, which has always been friendly.

Therefore, Van Helsing felt all kinds of familiarity with the Japanese Air Force's combat instructions and attack formations.

"Only twelve? Are you underestimating me?"

Van Helsing lifted his lips and gave a non-smiling smile, then he quickly opened the Vulcan cannon, drew a beautiful arc in the sky, and opened the fuselage sideways.

"Please state your name, brave Mr. F22 Fighter."

The blunt Japanese English came from F16, and Van Helsing chewed for a while before he understood what the man said.

"Van Helsing."

"Okay, the history of Japan will remember your name, Mr. Van Helsing."

It is certain and certain.

Van Helsing turned his eyes slightly, and looked at the enemy plane who was asking him a question: "Okay, it's you, please remember the last name you heard, I'm Van Helsing."

Just when the AIM16X air-to-air missile on the F9 was about to lock onto Van Helsing's F22, several holes were nailed out of his fuselage.

F16 did not explode immediately, but stalled and fell obliquely.

"careful!"

The leader of the enemy plane couldn't help yelling in Japanese, and the hand holding the direction stick trembled uncontrollably—hell, there has never been an aerial cannon that can hit the opponent from such a distance!
(End of this chapter)