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If it weren't for Xu Yang transferring the thermal detection device to himself, it would have been nearly impossible for Yang Wei to dodge this wave of American-style attacks!

Of course, this also relied on Yang Wei's strong posture control ability as he piloted the "Dragon's Phantom," rolling and diving.

York was an American pilot with fifteen years of fighter jet flying experience, and his piloting skills were not much less than Yang Wei's!

They dragged long tails, continuously changing positions, with white smoke billowing behind them!

Several times, the two fighters came so close to each other that all the spectators were on the edge of their seats, their blood boiling with excitement!

"Damn! That's impressive!"

"Just for their superb piloting skills, I'm gonna give them a hundred big rockets!"

"So thrilling! So skilled!"

"..."

In the live broadcast, countless people cheered, having never seen such an exciting fight!

In the international military competition, Herbert, the representative from the Americas, had lost the smugness and arrogance typically seen on his face, replaced by a look of seriousness.

He hadn't expected that the fighter jets from the large agricultural nation would be so powerful, their high-tech aspect even seeming to surpass that of the Americans!

He knew that the outcome of this match was still uncertain.

If their jets were shot down by the large agricultural country, then their jets would be destroyed, and if their jets shot down the other's, theirs would also be destroyed!

Herbert was startled and turned to look at Zhu Guangrong, only to see that he too had a serious expression, seemingly harboring some worries as well.

Zhu Guangrong also didn't dare say he would definitely win against the American team!

It was a fifty-fifty situation for both sides, any hit could result in a one-shot kill!

Therefore, this competition was all about comparing the piloting skills of both parties!

Representatives of several other countries, on the other hand, hoped to see their jets destroyed by the Americans.

Up until now, out of the twenty-four destroyed jets, except for one person who had bailed out, none of the others had been spared!

The casualty rate had reached 95.8%, a figure never seen before at any international military arms convention!

It's important to note that the high number of casualties in this world military competition was entirely due to both countries developing high-tech weapons!

The lethality of high-tech weapons was far too great, incomparable to ordinary armaments!

If a regular missile were to hit a fighter jet, at least the pilot would have a few minutes to escape.

But in front of advanced weapons, the pilots had no chance of running away!

Especially in the case of "Electromagnetic Oscillation," it could completely cripple a fighter jet.

The pilots inside could do nothing, much like the North Korean pilots, tormented to the point of just waiting to die!

By then, the American fighters were already entangled with those of the large agricultural country!

They quickly caught up with the two jets that were flying at full throttle!

They had been happy about their country competing with America because they might be able to reach their destination unnoticed, securing a good ranking!

As York's F-22 passed them by, he fired two lasers at them!

In the blink of an eye, the two jets were engulfed in flames.

A massive fireball almost consumed all the jets from the large agricultural nation, but thankfully, Yang Wei was extremely fast, quickly altered his course, and avoided the fireball!

The two pilots hadn't even had the chance to react before they were burnt to ashes!

The representatives of the two nations glared angrily at Herbert.

They watched helplessly, knowing it wouldn't take long for their fighter jets to cross the finish line!

But to their surprise, the American fighter jet destroyed theirs with a single laser beam!

Although they were furious with Herbert, there was nothing they could do about it, because according to the rules of the International Military Federation, every nation's fighter jets could be equipped with advanced weaponry, and their own countries had yet to develop such advanced equipment!

No one could be blamed for this!

They all understood the reasons; if they were in the same situation, seeing their own fighter jets blown up and their pilots killed in action, they would all be deeply distressed!

In their hearts, they were secretly cheering for their own great agrarian nation, wishing they could blow up that American fighter jet and vent their national frustration!

At this point, there were only two types of fighter jets in the sky, one belonging to the agrarian nation, and the other was the magnificent fighter jet!

The two were already in pursuit, but they couldn't do anything and never even came close to each other!

At this moment, York glanced at his laser cannon and saw that only four percent remained!

That meant he had only one beam left!

Keep in mind, during his long battle with the agrarian nation, they had not used any high-tech weapons.

From this, he was sure that this device absolutely could not be used again, or rather, this piece of high-tech weaponry should not be used anymore!

However, he could only use it once more and had no confidence he could hit the agrarian nation!

If they rushed to the destination at top speed, then even he would not be able to compete!

Thinking this, he nevertheless shouted out to a man named "Yang Wei" on the opposite side!

"We can't keep fighting like this, do you have the courage to take us on in battle?"

"Idiot! I'm almost at the finish line!"

"Idiot! I'm about to arrive!"

With a distance of 10 kilometers to the destination, neither had gained an advantage!

Moreover, during the flight, the agrarian nation's fighter jet had an absolute advantage, so Yang Wei was not foolish enough to engage in a final battle with the American team!

Wouldn't it be better to come out on top in the first round?

No sooner had he finished speaking, Yang Wei increased his speed!

York, flying an American F-22 fighter jet, was fuming mad. If the agrarian nation didn't engage in the final battle, he was very likely to lose the match!

After all, under the current circumstances, he absolutely could not keep up with the speed of the agrarian nation's people.

The only thing he could do was enrage Yang Wei and have him engage in battle with him!

"Aren't you out for revenge for your master? Your teacher met with a very tragic end, haha..."

Upon hearing the word "teacher," Yang Wei felt intense hatred and his teeth itched with anger, but he also understood that this guy was deliberately provoking him!

Yang Wei didn't respond, but instead took a deep breath and then once again steered the fighter jet forward!

They were about to rush to the destination, and with the speed of a fighter jet, five kilometers would not take long at all!

York, an American guy, kept incessantly provoking the agrarian nation, but Yang Wei did not fall for it!

In fact, the distance between York and the agrarian nation was not too long, just a bit over three hundred meters!

Although a laser cannon could certainly cover that distance in less than a second and reach the agrarian fighter jet's location, it still seemed somewhat distant to the agrarians and completely out of range!