C667
"Buzz …" Buzz … "Weng …!"
Bai Qi's fighter jets flew back into the summoning space one by one. Jiang Mo was standing at the side of the Summoning Gate. At this moment, some of the fighters were still on fire.
By rough calculation, there were 256,000 of them, which meant that half of them had been lost.
The loss of a fighter was not the same as the enemy's flight legion
