Bombardment

"Oh… f*ck."

The new commander of the special task force sighed with an unknown meaning.

At this moment, the morning sun rose. The sky was so clear that it could be seen with the naked eye. In the sky, fighter jets broke through the clouds and flew in the direction of the airport. One after another, team after team.

The adjutant shouted, "Sir! We should hide immediately!"

The newly promoted lieutenant colonel glanced at the other party with a complicated expression.

"Do you need it, Lieutenant? How many countries can invest more than 15 third-generation aircraft in Africa? Moreover, even if we're enemies, is it useful for us to hide?"

The lieutenant was stunned for a moment before turning to look at the airport which was already covered in smoke. "Could it be… no, didn't the headquarters order us to immediately take over the western airport? Why did they send fighter jets to directly bomb?"