Chapter 682: You're a Good Pilot! (Page 1/1)

"Boom!"

The engine roars, and the roar of the dragon descends on the battlefield!

The sound grew louder and louder, from far to near, becoming the master between heaven and earth.

Veyron!

In the distant night sky, the J-20 'Weilong' like a shadow assassin appeared, bathed in endless moonlight, and the faint green light emitted from the nose of the aircraft was like cold eyes without a trace of emotion.

It's a pair of death eyes!

"Enter attack mode and lock on to the target." Canglong's indifferent, almost mechanical standard Mandarin sounded, typing in voice commands.

The highly intelligent avionics system obtains command data, transmits combat orders through optical fiber wires, and enters the attack mode of the J-20 'Weilong', which is in peak combat state.

The lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength.

The pride of the sky will not tolerate any threat from the airspace!

"The target is locked." In less than a thousandth of a second, in the cockpit, the Chinese prompt sound of the fighter's auxiliary intelligent system resounded.

"Fire."

In an instant, the combat magazines on the left and right sides of the belly of the aircraft opened, and two Thunderbolt-10 fourth-generation combat missiles worth millions of yuan suddenly popped out.

Disposable, two!

Today's Huaxia Air Force is one of the representatives of deep pockets, although the per capita military expenditure index is still at the poverty level.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The infrared imaging seeker that obtains the identification data of friend or foe is energized and activated, and after discovering two drones that have no identity information marked as attack targets, it is as if they have been added, the solid rocket engine is ignited, and the two silver-white missiles are moving forward at great speed, cutting through the night sky like arrows, spanning a distance of more than ten kilometers, and each of them swept towards the locked air target.

In the dark night sky, explosions raged, and two brilliant fireworks bloomed.

The accuracy is extremely high, and the direct hit is so unreasonable as a high-end combat force in modern warfare.

Of course, it's more expensive.

"He Lian, Zhan, Fighter ???"

"Damn, is that awesome?! Sent two fighters over! ”

The ground is already boiling.

"Boom!"

A few kilometers away, an explosion like a thunderous roar suddenly sounded, engulfing the surroundings in a frenzy.

At the same time, Zhou Hai drove the J-10D 'Fire Dragon' into attack mode to complete the task, and the 1000-kilogram unguided bomb was forced by him to play the effect of laser-guided bombs.

High killing efficiency, powerful and powerful, cheap and affordable, and high economic efficiency.

And to deal with the remnant target on the ground, after a simple dive to the ground and several rounds of strafing, it is like an autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, and it is easy to solve.

No mercy, no forgiveness, no compromise, all for the sake of killing, and when the enemy steps into this land, there must be a price.

And this price is life!

After more than ten seconds, the bright red blood flowed, and after the relatively pungent gunpowder smoke gradually dissipated, the heaven and the earth returned to tranquility.

The J-20 is responsible for the air, and the J-10D 'Fire Dragon' is responsible for the ground, from the entry to the end of the battle, less than 20 seconds.

The noisy temporary battlefield gradually rested.

"Get out of attack mode." Zhou Hai pulled the lever in his right hand, controlled the J-10D 'Fire Dragon', which had experienced the smoke of actual combat, to climb again, facing the dark night sky, the whole person did not change, and reported to Canglong, the pilot of the captain of the ice bombing team: "Report that the captain and wingman have completed the combat mission, confirm the removal of all potential threat targets in the area, destroy a pickup truck, the safety of our personnel, 25% of the remaining fuel on board, consume 50 23 mm standard ammunition, and a 1000 kg unguided bomb." ”

The voice was calm and powerful. I'm already familiar with what it's like to kill enemies.

"The long plane received it, called the command center, and the ice blasting team successfully completed the combat mission, consuming 2 Thunderbolt-10 missiles and 30% of the remaining fuel on board." Canglong, the pilot of the J-20 'Weilong' fighter, nodded in response, glanced sideways at the J-10D flying at high speed in the night sky, confirmed that it was correct, and reported to the command center through the on-board communication equipment.

Well done.

Indeed, Zhou Hai's performance in the entire combat mission made him impressed.

The rhythm of the attack, sharp and ferocious, and the skillful articulation between the movements and movements, can be called perfect, which is like a top calligraphy master, using a fighter jet as a pen to outline a stunning and superior work.

This young pilot did have ink in his belly.

"The command center received it, well done, the temporary combat establishment of the ice bombing team was revoked, Zero and Canglong returned separately, and the rest of the troops were in charge."

In the encrypted radio channel, the female operator of the command center answered with a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Zero, an old acquaintance, and Canglong, a J-20 pilot affiliated with the Jiucheng base, did not go wrong and successfully completed the support mission.

"Canglong received."

"Zero received."

After receiving the order from the command center, Zhou Hai and Canglong both replied.

The temporary combat establishment of the ice bombing squad was abolished, and the time for separation came.

"Zero, you're a good pilot, see you next time." In the radio channel, Canglong stared at the nearby J-10D fighters, his eyes contained indescribable colors, took a deep breath, and praised him.

Praise!

This is a compliment from the captain of the Dragon's Nest!

Zhou Hai shrugged: "Thank you, Canglong, you too, see you next time." ”

Excellent has long been tired of hearing it, and there is no reaction, even if Zhou Hai knows that this Yellow River ice bombing mission is essentially the actual observation and test of the J-20 unit, and even has a feeling of 'you are a good person'.

What about actual observations?

It doesn't matter.

As for next time?

The ghost knows if they can meet again, and they don't even know which base this guy Canglong belongs to, and even though he fought with Canglong once, Zhou Hai is still a little uninterested in this guy.

"Buzz!"

With the roar of the engine, Canglong, who didn't know what Zhou Hai was thinking, was ready to leave after a simple exchange of goodbyes, and controlled the black-gray J-20 'Weilong' to circle steadily, and then climbed to the height and flew straight into the dark night sky in the distance.

Canglong left, the captain from the J-20 fighter unit, the air force strategic pilot who reached the second level of top secret, took a satisfactory answer sheet and went straight to the west.

Similarly, the No. 034 J-20 'Weilong', which symbolizes mystery and nobility like a shadow, is also gone.

"J-20 ah......"

Zhou Hai stared and exhaled softly.

This is the first time he has flown together with the J-20 of his dreams, close at hand, but far away in the sky.

"Whew...... It's time to go, I don't know what the surprise Colonel Lin said will be. ”

Zhou Hai thought silently, thought about it, and suddenly thought about the girl, took out the photo from his arms with his left hand, and his eyes were soft.

This is the second spring photo sent, the girl in the photo, smiling shallowly, holding a book, reading quietly, like a hollow valley orchid.

Thousands of miles away, you can only look at the photos.

PS: Yesterday's latest revision of the two chapters was blocked again, and the Rong author Jun slowly, now he is trembling, his face is confused, he is at a loss, he is irritable, he has a headache and is helpless, man on man, full of big men.

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