wrath

uncomfortable

There is also a trace of sadness that comes from the deepest part of my heart.

If it weren't for the fact that this strange Chinese fighter plane was swaggering over the border between the two countries, their group of great Indian eagles would still be enjoying a delicious and mellow latte!

What is flying over the border between the two countries?

This is a complete provocation!

Provoking the great Indian eagle!

After receiving the order to take off and go to the border line to interfere, the No. 286 chief pilot, who was holding back the fire in his heart, already wanted to teach the other party a good lesson.

But the accident came suddenly, and the No. 287 Su-30MKI, controlled by his comrades Summit and Lobol, suffered an irreversible mechanical accident just one minute after takeoff, and the fighter instantly lost control and fell into a state of stall tailspin.

An expensive fighter plane crashes, and two companions who get along day and night don't know whether they live or die, all because of a group of Hindustan Aeronautics idiots who seem to be repairing fighter jets with their butts!

Crippled!

Impotent!

Stupidity!

Also, that damn Huaxia fighter actually ran away, and the chivalry that was spread from Britain to the whole world?!

This Huaxia fighter pilot is simply like a shameless coward!

"No. 286, pay attention to discipline, control your emotions, and your plane will return immediately."

When the base commander heard these words, he sensed the almost complete loss of emotion of the main pilot, his eyebrows furrowed, and he said sternly.

Emotional loss of control is a common taboo in flying all over the world, even in the Indian Air Force, which has international goods.

Aviation is rigorous and loyal to the harsh.

The Air Force has the highest crash rate of fighter jets in the world, mainly because of Hindustan Aeronautics, not because of the pilots who have been carefully screened to meet the passing standards.

As a human being, Tianjiao must control his emotions, keep a cool head at all times, and make the right judgment at the right time.

"Firefox, calm down, maybe the ice fox and seaweed are not dead." The voice of the co-pilot, who also serves as a weapons officer, came from the back seat, reassuring and reminding.

"Hu ......" took a big breath of high-purity oxygen given by the on-board feeding equipment, the anger of the main pilot of No. 286 gradually dissipated, his mind quickly regained his composure, and he gritted his teeth: "No. 286 received, has controlled his emotions, and is turning around and returning home." ”

Tie the rod and step on the rudder, and control the Su-30MKI heavy air supremacy fighter under him, which is like a work of art, to turn around smoothly.

Calm down!

Hold your horses!

He is the proud Indian Eagle, a high-level air combat elite with rich combat experience and a record of two real fighters, and he must not lose his mind because of this.

"No. 286, the search and rescue force has been dispatched, and the ice fox and seaweed should be fine." On the radio channel, the base commander said, "You can hover and wait at the crash site and allow low-altitude visual observation." ”

"Really? That's good, received on the 286th. ”

Hearing the news, the pilot Firefox breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It doesn't matter if the expensive fighter plane crashes, as long as your two good brothers survive.

As for the Hindustan Aeronautics bunch of idiots, he can only verbally scold and cannot make substantial changes.

Flying at high speed along the course, the Su-30MKI, which was painted with a 286 white number pattern on the underside of the middle area of the nose, did not take long to return to the place where the previous wingman crashed.

"No. 286, emergency mission, the ground radar shows that the unfamiliar Huaxia fighter suddenly appeared on the border between the two countries, and your plane immediately went to the border to intercept and monitor."

At this moment, the suppressed anger of the air base commander was heard again in the radio encrypted channel.

Brahma is on top, what the hell does this damn Huaxia fighter want to do?

"What, it's back again?! This vile and shameless bastard! "The Su-286 main pilot of the 30MKI completely blew up.

Controlling your emotions?

This guy is riding on the head and!

How to endure it?

The Indian Eagle will not tolerate provocation after provocation!

……

At noon, the sun shines brighter.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the engine resounded at the western end of the Himalayas, and a white wake cloud as slender as silk remained on the top of the sky for a long time.

The J-10D 'Fire Dragon', which has been rejuvenated after refueling in the air, flies at high speed close to the border between the two countries, and looks in a state of good travel.

In fact, Zhou Hai is indeed like this, leisurely and at ease, while nibbling on military fragrant chocolate, while feeling the excellent flying experience, and enjoying the natural scenery of different regions by the way.

"Zero, how are you doing?"

A female operator from the command center of the Western Theater of Operations came out and gave the situation: "Indian fighters are flying towards the border line again, the number is 1, in addition, the reconnaissance satellite shows that two Rafale fighters took off from the air base in the northern region, also flying towards the border line, and the superior ordered to keep a distance of 10 kilometers from the border line and avoid close contact." ”

"No problem, everything is fine, changing course."

Regarding the order given by his superiors, Zhou Hai's face was still pale, and he did not have any aggrieved thoughts.

It is normal to avoid close contact with enemy aircraft.

But Zhou Hai didn't expect that the group of Ah San, who had nothing to do and liked to dance, actually sent two gusts of wind over.

Not afraid of falling?

I heard that the newly purchased Rafale fighter jet, a single 240 million US dollars, unceremoniously crossed the standard line of the unit price of the fourth-generation aircraft.

"It's a pity that the Rafale is a pure French product, and it is difficult to fall if you want to." Zhou Hai's eyes were full of interest, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but shake his head, abandon the thoughts in his mind, and smile.

After the words fell, the whole person put the uneaten chocolate back into the flight light meal set, put on the on-board breathing mask, held the throttle valve in his left hand, and flew to the right with the J-10D 'Fire Dragon' full of aviation fuel, and kept a distance of 10 kilometers from the territorial airspace line according to the instructions.

10 km, the limit of the visual distance, is also the main range of engagement in close-quarters combat air combat, so you don't have to worry about revealing secrets.

It's a pity that this time I can't watch the Rafale up close, let alone talk about it on the public communication channel like I did with the Su-309 Maozi pilots of No. 309.

More than 20 minutes later, after the J-10D 'Fire Dragon' flew smoothly along the standard cruising speed for a distance of nearly 300 kilometers or so, the Su-30MKI, which was as vigorous as an angry lion, took the lead in rushing to the end of the middle section of the border between the two countries.

"You despicable bastard, come here!"

The Indian pilot Firefox's eyes almost breathed fire, looked at the blurred black dot in the distance on his right, wiped the crystal sweat from his forehead with his hand, switched to the public communication channel, and roared loudly in standard and fluent English.

I don't speak Chinese, it's too complicated, I can't do it at all.

Firefox only knows one sentence in Chinese, and that is - hello.

Say to the other person at this time, hello?