This Game is too Realistic - Chapter 470.1: Eagle In The Sky

In the night sky, the roar of guns continued to rage.

Although more than half their squadron had been lost and the ground battle was already over, the pilots of the Falcon Kingdom had no intention of retreating.

Gritting his teeth as he locked eyes on the remaining five Mosquito planes, Akant's eyes burned with hatred. He pressed the trigger and roared, "Die!"

The mission no longer mattered.

At that moment, there was only one thing he wanted. He wanted to send those enemy pilots straight to hell.

He had to avenge his fallen comrades!

The plane he had locked onto rolled in mid-air, orange tracer fire narrowly scraping across the canopy.

Watching the enemy plane pull up into a spiral climb, Akant clicked his tongue and yanked back the control stick, pulling his nose up in hot pursuit.

"Stupid fucking mosquito!"

Pressing the button on the intercom at his shoulder, Akant growled, "I’ll take the one...