The Third World War

Chapter 6: Chris

"Alright that's our signal" I saw that flair and my heart jumped. How bad is the situation, that we need air support. Our dogfighters and jets took off. I went into a jet and buckled up. My jet was taken out of the hanger and I piloted to the runway and increase the throttle to 100%. I pulled the flight stick back and I was on the air. The airfield that we were on is not to far from the beach. Within five minutes we were on the beach. My mind was blown when I saw those ants flooding the beach, and blood was replacing the water now. Our attack formation was to fly towards the ocean and turn back around and use our machine guns to kill off as many of our enemies, since they were getting far too close to our bunkers. According to the formation we made the turn and began firing. The bodies were dropping. The enemies were falling back now, but their ships were taking us out. Before we could lose more the aircraft's had left the airspace.