Allen kept building warships in the game, and the same warships appeared in the real world's navy base at the same time. The originally calm small country suddenly surged!
The country was short of frigates? Made! Short of destroyers? Made! Didn’t have submarines? Kept making! Lack of aircraft carrier? Made!
Was the hostile country not convinced? Then made a few more! Gave a crew unit to the country without paying? How generous he was!
An invisible enemy plane came to scout? Could you avoid our radar?
How dare the enemy warship wander around at the door? Hit it!
Couldn't stand the bully of a powerful country all the time? Then let's fight!
The strongest country in the world could not withstand a single blow!
This result shocked the whole world!

I Build Warships in the Game

Soon, the sun set on the horizon of the sea in the distance.


Over the sea, tens of thousands of meters high, three J-15A and two F-16 were playing the game of chicken in the air.


Who was the eagle and who was the chicken?


It seemed that the three J-15A had the advantage in number, so they chased after the two F-16 and ran around.


The fighters were locked by the fire control radar.


Bob, the pilot of the F-16 of the 32nd fighter wing, cursed. He didn't panic at all. He first released the jamming bomb, and then the plane moved a cobra maneuver, getting rid of the fire control radar.


Yes, he got rid of it, but Bob was a little sad.


He was an ace pilot. He didn't expect that he was targeted by the fire control radar in the first battle between him and the F-15A fighter of Bama State. Although he got rid of it soon, it was still a shame.


Bob blinked his eyes. He saw that the wingman in front was releasing jamming bombs.


Chapter 377 Game of Chicken