C1198 To moscow

In the middle of the two battlefields that were nearly two hundred kilometers apart, on top of a fiery red cloud, Chen Fei was frowning.

Every time bright fireworks exploded in the sky, it meant that at least one fighter jet or anti-aircraft missile would be shot down. The weapons and equipment of this era, for strong people like Ma Dongmei and Zhu Qiqi, was completely useless