Looking down from the sky, you can have an unobstructed view of the vast and vast mountainous area, composed of boundless green forests and white snow at the top. Countless white clouds and mist are shrouded in the morning light, making it look like a fairyland in rumors.
This is the Hengduan Mountains!
The most important natural landscape in the Southwest, with an average altitude of 4,000 meters, is majestic and majestic. It is like a fold on the map, steep and unique, compact and dense, and like a sharp blade, cutting off and seriously hindering 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 winding and twisting rivers. After flying steadily for more than 40 minutes, he covered a distance of more than 600 kilometers and was about to reach the first section. Land and airspace lines are constructed based on national borders.
"Call Zero, this is the command center. Your aircraft is about to arrive at the national border. Please turn to the right after thirty seconds and fly strictly according to the route." In the encrypted communication channel, a serious prompt came from the female operator of the theater command center: "Please report onboard fuel data."
At this moment, the reconnaissance satellites in space use optical reconnaissance and cooperate with ground radar to keep an eye on the flight attitude and movements of the J-10d.
Hearing the prompt, Zhou Hai concentrated his mind, no longer paying attention to the surrounding scenery of western Sichuan, and checked the high-definition terrain data and virtual route map displayed on the central multi-function screen: "Zero has been received, ready to turn, the total amount of onboard fuel remaining 80%.”
The time was counting down. Due to the consumption of airborne fuel, the J-10d further restored its comprehensive flight performance and maneuverability. After just thirty seconds, it turned to the right and no longer faced the border between the two countries head-on.
Changing the angle to expose the side of the fuselage means that the radar reflection cross section increases.
"drop!"
The air force base located at the northern end of Myanmar is about 130 kilometers away from the border. The old and backward air radar in the base was working and suddenly intercepted the side radar reflection signal of the J-10d.
The bored radar detection soldier yawned and his eyes were red. After hearing the radar prompt, he suddenly became excited and reported loudly: "Report, a strange fighter plane suddenly appeared in the airspace of the Chinese border. The model is unknown, and it is far away from the border of our country. The line is very close and it is flying to the left, with an altitude of 12,100 meters and a speed of 850 kilometers per hour."
The commander of the air force base, who was holding a delicious cup of coffee next to him, was imagining his vacation time in the near future - beautiful women, beaches, and oceans, which would be much better than staying in the hot and humid Kachin State.
"puff!"
However, when everyone heard the report, they choked on the coffee in their mouths and almost spit it out.
sudden appearance?
Strange fighter?
"Is it China's J-20?" the commander hurriedly put down his coffee and asked.
The radar detection soldier was a little confused and not very sure: "Uh... our radar is a bit backward and cannot intercept the corresponding radar reflection characteristics. It should be the J-20? Sir, what should we do?"
J-20?
This legend, which stands at the pinnacle of the world's fighter jets, is too far away for him at the grassroots level of the Myanmar Air Force, and even the words are unfamiliar.
"There is no sign of flying into our country's airspace. It should be patrolling around the national border. It is really rich and luxurious."
After hearing this, the commander of the air force base was no longer anxious. He picked up the coffee again and took a sip. His mouth was full of bitterness, his eyes were full of envy, and he shook his head repeatedly.
luxury!
rich!
This is the label affixed to the forehead of the air force of a major country. Every time he sees a high-performance fighter jet patrolling the border, the commander of the air force base drools.
How long ago was the last patrol by Chinese fighter jets?
Less than ten hours! Now here we are again.
Although the most familiar J-8 fighters and J-11a are no longer dispatched, more sophisticated and advanced stealth fighters are being used.
So envious!
What does it take to fly?
money!
Lots and lots of money.
The money is being used faster than the water flow, almost like a fire. The air force of their small country can only fly a few times a year. The most advanced fighter is the Xiaolong fighter that has been equipped for about a year, and the qualified pilots are only... The flight lasted less than a hundred hours.
Most of these pitiful flying hours were accumulated by flying with the J-11a next door.
"It should be the J-20. How about sending two Xiaolong fighters to greet the companions?"
The commander of the air force base touched his chin, thought for a while, shook his head, raised his coffee and took another sip: "Forget it, it only takes ten minutes for our pilots to complete preparations and take off. They have already flown away, so just file a record. If the superiors don’t ask, they just pretend they didn’t see it, and there’s no threat anyway.”
In fact, the main idea in his heart is to just quietly be a well-behaved air force of a small country. Be a qualified salted fish and don't worry about it.
Do you have any control over how people fly in your own airspace?
Well, even though this strange fighter jet, which is highly likely to be the J-20, is flying close to my door.
So what if it's close to the door of your home?
Can you beat it?
Isn’t aviation fuel and aircraft wear and tear free of charge?
What if a JF-16 fighter jet worth 16 million US dollars crashes?
"Uh... ok."
The radar operator was still confused.
Savoring the cheap and delicious coffee, the commander of the air force base sighed, looked at the backward and modern radar screen, and sighed: "We are so rich. I don't know when we will be able to equip fighters like the J-20." , let alone J-20, even give me fc-31 and J-16."
"Sir, didn't you say that f-35 and f-15 are the best?"
the radar operator wondered.
"I still want the US military's F-22 Raptor. Will you give me money?" The commander glared.
"..."
In the sky, in a dreamlike blue halo, the J-10d 'Fire Dragon' was exposed from the side, flying close to the invisible national airspace line at an altitude of 12,000 meters.
It is only ten meters away from the national airspace line, and the two sides are perpendicular and parallel.
Zhou Hai holds the stick in his right hand and gradually adjusts the route and posture of the fuselage following the winding land. To his right, tens of kilometers away, a huge triangular peak that is deserted and covered with snow all year round appears: "We are almost reaching the Himalayas. This is It should be the famous Namjagbarwa Peak.”
Namjagbarwa Peak, where the Hengduan Mountains, Nyenchen Tanglha Mountains and Himalayas meet, is also the dividing line.
Behind this mountain range is the Himalayas, the highest and most majestic mountain range in the world, the roof of the world.
A few minutes later, the J-10d, bathed in endless light, flew over the snow-covered Namjagbarwa Peak under the optical detection of the reconnaissance satellite, and came to the real restricted area of life. The majestic peaks look at each other, heading straight towards Mount Everest, the highest mountain in the world.
