I hear over the radio sent only to the Estovakia squadrons;
"We have the prisoner, we are currently taking him away from the airfield as fast as we can, then we will extract him." I grin at the news of this. "Alright then, we're done here, return to base and we will level the place on our way out." I say, soon bombs start hitting the ground like hell and some aircraft begin retreating, a massive fire begins when one bomb hits a fueling area.