Looking down from the sky, you can see the vast and vast mountainous area, composed of boundless green forests and snow-capped at the top, countless white clouds and mist, shrouded in morning light, like a rumored fairyland.

This is the Hengduan Mountains!

The most important natural landscape in the southwest region, with an average altitude of 4,000 meters, is majestic and magnificent, like a fold on the map, steep and unique, compact and dense, and like a sharp blade, cutting off and seriously hindering the communication between the two places.

Flying at high speed in the blue sky, Zhou Hai admired the beauty and magnificence of the Hengduan Mountains one by one, and also saw three meandering and twisting rushing rivers, and after about 40 minutes of stable flight, across a distance of more than 600 kilometers, he was about to arrive at the first section of the national territorial airspace line based on the national border.

"Call Zero, this is the command center, your plane is about to arrive at the border, please turn to the right after thirty seconds and fly strictly according to the route." In the encrypted communication channel, a serious prompt voice from the female operator of the theater command center was heard: "Please report the onboard fuel data." ”

At this moment, the reconnaissance satellite in space uses optical reconnaissance and ground radar to keep an eye on the flight attitude and movement of the J-10D.

Hearing the prompt, Zhou Hai gathered his mind, no longer paying attention to the scenery that belongs to western Sichuan around him, and looked at the high-definition terrain data and virtual route map displayed on the central multi-function screen: "Zero has been received, ready to turn, and the total fuel on board is 80% left." ”

The time is counting down, and the J-10D, which further regains its comprehensive flight performance and maneuverability due to the consumption of on-board fuel, will turn to the right after just 30 seconds, and will no longer face the border between the two countries.

Changing the angle to expose the side of the fuselage means that the radar reflection cross-sectional area soars.

"Drop!"

The air base located at the northern tip of Burma, about 130 kilometers from the border, was in a working state of old and backward anti-aircraft radar, and suddenly intercepted the side radar reflection signal of the J-10D.

The bored radar detector soldier yawned, his eyes were ruddy, and after hearing the radar prompt, he suddenly had a spirit and reported loudly: "Report, a strange fighter plane suddenly appeared in the airspace of the Chinese border, the model is unknown, it is very close to China's border, and it has flown to the left, with an altitude of 12,100 meters and a speed of 850 kilometers per hour. ”

The airbase commander next to him, with a delicious cup of coffee, is imagining a vacation time in the near future — beauty, sand, and ocean, much better than snuggling up in the hot and humid Kachin State.

"Poof!"

However, when the whole person heard the report, the coffee in his mouth suddenly choked and almost squirted.

Sudden appearance?

Strange fighters?

"Is it Huaxia's J-20?" The commander hurriedly put down his coffee and asked.

The radar detector was a little confused, not very sure: "Huh...... Our radar is somewhat backward and cannot intercept the corresponding radar reflection characteristics, it should be the J-20? Sir, what are we going to do? ”

J-20?

This legend, which stands at the pinnacle of the world's fighter planes, is too far away for him to stay at the grassroots level of the Burmese Air Force, and even the words are quite unfamiliar.

"There is no sign of flying into my country's airspace, and it should be patrolling around the national border again, which is really rich, too luxurious."

When the commander of the air base heard this, he was no longer in a hurry, picked up the coffee again, took a sip, his mouth was full of bitterness, his eyes were full of envy, and he shook his head again and again.

Extravagant!

Rich!

This is a label attached to the head of the air force of a major country, and every time I see high-performance fighters patrolling the border, I can make the commander of the air base drool.

How long has it been since the last patrol of the Huaxia fighters?

Less than ten hours! Now it's here again.

Although the most familiar J-8 fighters and J-11A will no longer be dispatched, more sophisticated and advanced stealth fighters will be used.

Too envious!

What do I need to fly?

Money!

A lot of silver.

The speed at which money is used is faster than the flow of water, it is like a fire, and the air force of their small country cannot fly a few times a year, and the most advanced fighter is the Thunder Dragon fighter that has been equipped for about a year, and the pilots who are qualified for modification have only flown for less than 100 hours.

The vast majority of these pitiful flight hours were accumulated with the J-11A next door.

"It should be J-20, why don't you send two Thunder fighters to greet the accompanying flight?"

The commander of the air base touched his chin, thought for a while, shook his head, raised his coffee and took another sip: "Forget it, it will take ten minutes for our pilots to complete the preparation and take off, and they have already flown away, just file it, and the superiors don't ask if they don't see it, anyway, there is no threat." ”

In fact, the mainstream idea in his heart is that it is good to be a well-behaved small country air force quietly, to be a salted fish of qualified standards, and not to worry about salty radishes.

How do people fly in their own airspace, can you control it?

Well, although this strange fighter with a high probability of being a J-20 is flying close to its own doorstep.

What about sticking to the door of the house?

Can you beat it?

Don't you need money for jet fuel and aircraft wear?

What if you lose a $16 million Thunder?

"Uh...... Good. ”

The radar operator was still in a state of confusion.

Tasting cheap and delicious coffee, the commander of the air base sighed, looked at the backward and contemporaneous radar screen, and sighed: "It's so rich, I don't know when we will be able to equip fighters like J-20, not to mention J-20, even if it is to give me FC-31 and J-16." ”

"Sir, didn't you say that the F-35 and F-15 are the best?"

The radar operator wondered.

"Lao Tzu still wants the U.S. military's F-22 'Raptor', can you give me money?" The commander glared.

“……”

In the sky, in the dreamlike blue halo, the J-10D 'Fire Dragon' on the side is exposed, flying close to the invisible territorial airspace line at an altitude of 12,000 meters.

It is only ten meters away from the territorial airspace, and the two sides are vertically parallel.

Zhou Hai held the pole in his right hand, and gradually adjusted the course and fuselage posture with the winding land, and dozens of kilometers away on the right hand, a barren and snow-covered huge triangular peak body appeared: "It's almost the Himalayas, this should be the famous Nanga Bhava Peak." ”

Nanga Bhava Peak, where the Hengduan Mountains, the Ninchen Tanggula Mountains and the Himalayas meet, is also the dividing line.

Behind this mountain range is the world's tallest and most majestic Himalayas, the Roof of the World.

A few minutes later, the J-10D, bathed in endless light, flew over the snow-covered Nanga Bhava Peak under the optical reconnaissance of the reconnaissance satellite, came to the real forbidden area of life, and looked at each other with the majestic peaks of different shapes below, heading straight to the world's highest mountain - Mount Everest.