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Ye Wei and Shiyi hadn't returned to Agent Island for many years, so their familiarity with it was limited to a few islands. They didn't know that there were actually so many planes hidden on Agent Island, something they had never seen before. Since Agent Island was a place for training individual combatants, even handguns were rarely used. Coaches would train young agents how to evade pursuit, hide themselves, and use the grass, trees, knives, and daggers around them to their greatest advantage.

They only learned about the most basic elements in nature; there were no guns or ammunition, specifically to familiarize the agents with natural environments. Therefore, there wouldn't be many modern weapons on the island.

This was why the first terrorist organization's agents were always better than government agents—their training methods were different. On the battlefield, ammunition would eventually run out, but a person’s potential could turn all surrounding objects into powerful weapons.

So it came as quite a surprise to see so many combat aircraft suddenly rise from the island, and not just any planes—these were the best ones. Having ten fighter jets on the island was likely just for training purposes; their destructive power wouldn't be too great. The last time there had been hundreds of fighter jet aerial exercises, those planes flew in from South America and stayed at Agent Island for a week before flying back.

There shouldn’t have been this many combat aircraft on the island.

The Indian Islands were inhabited by residents, and only designated personnel would communicate with the people there and provide them with supplies like food and water. No agent had ever lived off Agent Island in the Indian Islands.

This was also beyond their expectations.

Ye Wei and Shiyi wanted to ask Ye Tianyu, but he turned off all the control console sounds, putting everything on mute and not allowing any noise to enter his ears. Ye Tianyu was a genius strategist whose military talent far surpassed that of all leaders in the first terrorist organization.

After several squadrons of fighter jets took to the skies, they formed a semi-elliptical envelopment at high altitude, with another squadron of F-22 fifth-generation stealth fighters circling around the perimeter. They engaged each target individually while maintaining an unbroken combat formation in visual range.

As if this wasn't a temporary operation, but rather something Ye Tianyu had rehearsed many times before.

Ye Wei noticed that the pilots on the planes departing from the Indian islands were particularly small. In single-pilot aircrafts, it was easy to see the immature faces under their helmets, with no one older than fifteen years old.

All of them were juvenile pilot agents.

Shiyi frowned, "Is Tianyu treating this as a high-altitude drill He’s actually sending these agents into battle"

She recalled her first high-altitude drill; she had come down with trembling hands and feet after being forced to bail out of an aircraft that was hit by one of their own reconnaissance planes. It took five drills before she got used to the high-pressure combat mode.

If she remembered correctly, these agents had only undergone two high-altitude drills.

"Shiyi, back then I didn’t have the conditions to start high-altitude training early due to a lack of funding. So we needed more time to adapt and naturally felt less confident at first. They’re different; they’ve been comprehensively trained from childhood, making them much stronger than us. Look how composed each one is," Chu Li said with a slight smile, feeling quite gratified, as this generation's air force was the strongest.

Ye Tianyu alone in the main control console issued commands via satellite to the fighter jet display screens, and both actions and language instructions were consistent and smooth. While Shiyi and Chu Li were talking, two young pilots suddenly changed their flight paths, one high and one low, with one deploying a deflector plate while the other performed a 90-degree turn in mid-air. The pursuing enemy fighters, just as they passed by the decelerating aircraft on either side, turned around only to be shot down by another young pilot.

The enemy pilots didn’t even have time to parachute out.

Moyao said, "This is a new high-altitude tactic"

Morning Ink said, "Mu Han told me that Tianyu is very fond of such tactics and has specific strategies for land, sea, and air warfare. No wonder they chose these young pilots—they are more familiar with Tianyu's style and have better coordination. Some veteran pilot agents rely on their seniority and sometimes ignore commands, which makes them unsuitable in this kind of urgent combat situation."

In the blink of an eye, twelve enemy aircraft were shot down, while only two aircraft from the First Terrorist Organization were lost, with one young pilot killed and another parachuting out. Such a loss ratio is terrifying.

The Department of Defense seemed to want to withdraw the pilots and avoid further combat. Ye Tianyu curled his lips coldly; Ye Wei and Eleven were watching the battle and noticed clearly that our aircraft, which had been engaged in prolonged combat, suddenly pulled back into the sky, circling above while gradually forming a complete encirclement around the enemy.

Ye Tianyu's thin lips parted slightly. "Total annihilation!"

The moment his voice command arrived, the aircraft, moving at full speed and in formation, turned their missile ports and fired simultaneously in perfect unison.

During the firing process, they swiftly maneuvered to avoid each other, creating a high-low pattern that looked neat and orderly.

Ye Wei and Eleven, who were watching from the sidelines, almost cheered. These pilot agents are truly incredible.

A series of explosions erupted in the sky, with all aircraft being destroyed, leading to mutual destruction for both pilots and planes. The flames turned the bright day into a fiery red, and the wreckage fell into the sea, creating ripples that lasted long...

The aircraft circling in the high altitude were exclusively from the First Terrorist Organization; there was not a single enemy plane among them. Zhou Muhann had gathered information indicating that the most formidable air force unit he collected to deploy in battle retreated rapidly after receiving news of their total annihilation.

Ye Tianyu ordered the pilots to return to base; some planes returned to the nearest island bases, while others continued hiding around the Indian群島。小飛行員們乘船返回他們所屬的島嶼。

Ye Tianyu sent an email to the anti-terror group from the control console.

More accurately, it was a challenge letter.

It contained only four characters.

Blood for blood.

Ye Tianyu sneered; the past negotiations were still vivid in his mind. It seemed that their initial verbal agreements could be so easily overturned. If this was the case, he saw no reason to continue being courteous with them.

Only after confirming that peace had been restored did Ye Tianyu stand up and leave the control console. The Mexican sun was radiant as ever, but his future remained dark and bleak.

He seemed to have everything, yet in reality, he possessed nothing.

His face appeared normal, though somewhat haggard, with bruises around his lips, but his steps were steady nonetheless.

Chu Li had a premonition that the First Terrorist Organization, ever since its new leader took office, had entered an entirely new era.

Sis, I'll be concluding the story at the end of July. Let's all strive to make it through until the end of the month! launched three visually guided missiles. A tense whistling sound could be heard, followed by these missiles flying in a circle before hitting the centers of three castles, directly demolishing the Du...