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The J-20 Veyron, the king of this fighter jet, is undoubtedly both familiar and unfamiliar to Zhou Hai.
The familiarity stems from many trips to the Huangtianba base, where I was lucky enough to visit the most advanced top-secret pulsating production line and watch it from a few meters away.
The unfamiliarity stems from the fact that he has never been exposed to it once. The information and knowledge about this aircraft, which is ranked the highest top secret in the Air Force, all come from subjective guesses and hearsay. Zhou Hai has never known the real official information.
"boom!"
The disorderly and powerful cold wind roared, and the roar of the two Russian-made turbofan engines gradually became louder. Under Zhou Hai's gaze, the advanced and science-fiction-like J-20 'Vyron' gradually lowered its altitude from far to near, showing The landing attitude was an elegant and slightly noble arc, ignoring the adverse wind speed of the Wucheng base, and landed steadily on the straight main runway.
Open your umbrella and slow down.
The war eagle, which looked like falling leaves, carried the aura of a king without anger, slowly came towards the base apron area under the gaze of the already sensational ground staff.
"Mom, J-20?"
The ground crew leader, who was busy in the parking lot No. 18, noticed the movement, cast his gaze, and was immediately dumbfounded.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
"Li Ergou, look quickly, it's a J-20!"
"Oh my god, it's actually a J-20. What happened today? A J-10 I've never seen before just landed."
The apron area of the base was already in a commotion. An old ground crew and a new ground crew were talking about it, and all their attention was focused on the slowly moving J-20.
At this time, the light is dazzling.
At this moment, everyone is paying attention.
As the world's third fourth-generation stealth fighter to enter official service, the Shenlong J-20 is undoubtedly a superstar in the air force and aviation fields, with its own BGM as soon as it appears.
The atmosphere was sensational and lively, and the comments and exclamations around him continued like a tide.
On the passageway of the base, Zhou Hai, who was shocked and slightly caught off guard, had woken up. His eyes were staring at the J-20 'Vyron' with double vertical tails bearing the August 1st logo and the official combat number of the Air Force. His mind regained his composure. Running at high speed like a computer, I fell into thinking and habitually analyzed: "Why did this J-20 fly to Wucheng base?"
Everything happened for a reason.
A J-20 suddenly came to Wucheng base. What is its real purpose?
curious.
Zhou Hai is really curious.
You know, this is the fourth-generation J-20, not the J-10A, J-11A or J-11B, the third-generation main fighter aircraft. It is famous for its stealth and maneuverability, and its performance is extremely powerful. It is well-deserved as the most cutting-edge combat power of the Chinese Air Force.
A J-20, as long as it has enough ammunition and fuel pipes, can almost tear apart the complete air defense system and air force of a small country. Even if it encounters a medium-sized country, it can also inflict heavy damage. Given time, through reasonable and effective tactics, it can destroy the medium-sized country. The air force is not impossible.
To give the simplest example, before the Argentine Air Force purchased the FC20X 'Qingjiao' fighter jets, a J-20 was enough to do whatever they wanted. It could easily kill seven in and seven out like Zhao Zilong, and it could also clean up the Mashima Islands. 4 Typhoons on board.
He is domineering and unstoppable.
The generational gap in technological levels is an insurmountable chasm.
"Huh? This is..." Zhou Hai stood there and narrowed his eyes.
On the flat taxiway, the J-20 was covered in black and gray with split coating. A Longbo lens was installed under the belly of the aircraft. Under the guidance of the ground crew, it headed directly towards the previous parking area.
Immediately afterwards, drive into the shed parking space No. 19 next door and stop steadily.
next door!
This J-20 No. 034, with a five-digit official combat number painted on the middle section of the vertical tail, is parked next to the J-10D Fire Dragon, and it feels like a big brother greeting a little brother.
"Parked next door? Wait, are you saying that this J-20 is going to carry out the ice blasting mission with me? Damn it, this can't be true, right?"
Zhou Hai, who was thinking about the reason, looked at the J-20 parked next door and was stunned. His eyelids twitched as he thought of an incredible yet reasonable answer.
Will the J-20s perform ice blasting missions together?
It seems that it is really possible. Otherwise, why would I go all the way to Wucheng and happen to stop next to the J-10D?
The problem is that it would be too crazy to use the J-20 to carry out ice blasting missions!
This is more terrifying than killing a chicken with a knife, comparable to a cannon hitting a mosquito, or the kind of volley of firepower from an entire artillery battalion.
Make trouble!
The superior department is really trying to cause trouble!
"What a rich man. If the Argentine Air Force knows about it, tsk tsk... forget it, it's none of my business anyway, so I'd better go and report first."
Thinking of this answer, a strange look appeared on Zhou Hai's face. He shook his head and cleared his mind.
Regarding this answer, Zhou Hai didn't know whether it was correct or not, and couldn't even verify it.
The top priority is to report to the base headquarters to get details about the ice blasting mission.
After leaving the tarmac area, following the guidance of relevant base personnel, Zhou Hai arrived at the heavily guarded Wucheng base headquarters about ten minutes later and saw the political commissar of the base carrying the rank of senior colonel and deputy military rank on his shoulders.
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In the war room.
On the big screen, the distribution map of attack locations and tactical requirements are presented.
The political commissar of the base and Zhou Hai gathered here to discuss pre-mission tactics.
"In other words, I have to cooperate with the J-20 fighter plane to carry out a fully loaded ultra-low-altitude penetration, then approach the attack point 10 kilometers away, climb to an altitude of 2,000 meters, and then drop unguided bombs to a target point of 10 meters by 10 meters. Attack four targets in a row?"
After learning the details of the ice blasting task, Zhou Hai was speechless, looking at the picture on the big screen, and spoke slowly.
Well, the answer to the previous analysis and speculation is accurate. The domestic air force is really rich, and it really wants to carry out this difficult ice-breaking mission together with the J-20 fighter jets.
How difficult is it?
It took off and landed on the highway and carried live ammunition into the air. It penetrated nearly 250 kilometers at ultra-low altitude at night. Then it climbed up and used unguided bombs to attack. It was required to drop to a predetermined target point of 10 meters by 10 meters. There were eight target points in total. , four per person.
"The interval between each attack should not exceed 30 seconds. It requires precise strikes and the minimum altitude should not be less than 500 meters. Remember, this is a very demanding mission. It must complete the ice blast, remove the danger, and also serve as a test. Effect."
The political commissar of the base, who had a Chinese character and was about forty-six or seventeen years old, looked at Zhou Hai, who was younger than his own children. He also had a strange feeling in his heart, but did not show it. His face was serious and he reminded emphatically: "The mission has two purposes. The first is One, to eliminate danger for the people along the Lingxun River section, and second, to emphasize the coordinated offensive operations of special-shaped aircraft, Comrade Ling, do you understand?"
He originally thought that Lao Fei would be the one to carry out this mission. However, when Zhou Hai arrived, his young face almost made people doubt his life.
