Chapter 682 You are an excellent pilot!

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"boom!"

The engine roars and the roar of the Veyron descends on the battlefield!

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

Veyron!

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

This is a pair of death eyes!

"Enter attack mode and lock the target." Cang Long spoke in standard Mandarin in a cold, almost mechanical voice, inputting 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 'Vyron', reaching its peak combat status.

When a lion fights a rabbit, he also uses all his strength.

The proud man of heaven will never tolerate any threats from the airspace!

"The target has been locked." In less than a thousandth of a second, a Chinese prompt sounded from the fighter's auxiliary intelligent system in the cockpit.

"Fire."

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

One time, two pieces!

Today, the Chinese Air Force is one of the most wealthy representatives, although the per capita military expenditure index is still at a poverty level.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The infrared imaging seeker that acquired the identification data of friend and foe was powered on and activated. After discovering two drones marked as attack targets without any identity information, it seemed to be added. The solid rocket motor ignited and the two silver-white missiles advanced at extremely high speeds, like arrows. The arrows cut through the night sky, spanning a distance of more than ten kilometers, and each flew towards the locked target in the air.

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

It has extremely high accuracy and hits directly. As a high-end combat force in modern warfare, it is so unreasonable.

Of course, it is more expensive.

"He Lian, Zhan, Fighter???"

"Damn it, are you so awesome?! I sent two fighter jets over!"

The ground is already boiling.

"boom!"

A few kilometers away, an explosion like the roar of thunder suddenly sounded, devouring the surrounding area crazily.

At the same time, Zhou Hai drove the J-10D 'Fire Dragon' into attack mode and also completed the mission. The 1,000-kilogram unguided bomb was forced by him to play the effect of a laser-guided bomb. When one fell down, it went directly into the soul and was confirmed. The identity of the Great Wall Fengjun pickup truck goes to heaven.

It has high killing efficiency, strong power, cheap and affordable, and high economic efficiency.

To deal with the remaining targets on the ground, simply swoop down to the ground several times and fire a few rounds, just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, they can be easily dealt with.

No mercy, no forgiveness, no compromise, everything is just for killing. When the enemy steps into this land, they must pay the price.

And the price is life!

Ten seconds later, bright red blood flowed, and as the more pungent smoke gradually dissipated, peace returned to the world between heaven and earth.

The J-20 is in charge of the air, and the J-10D Fire Dragon is in charge of the ground. From the time of entry to the end of the battle, it takes less than 20 seconds.

The noisy temporary battlefield gradually came to rest.

"Exit attack mode." Zhou Hai pulled the lever with his right hand and controlled the J-10D Fire Dragon, which had experienced the smoke of actual combat, to climb back up and face the dark night sky. His whole body remained unchanged, and he reported to Cang Long, the captain of the ice bombing team: "Report to the captain, The wingman has completed the combat mission and confirmed that all potential threat targets in the area have been cleared. One pickup truck was destroyed. Our personnel are safe. The remaining fuel on board is 25%. It has consumed 50 23mm standard ammunition and one 1000kg unguided bomb. ."

His voice was calm and powerful. Already familiar with the feeling of killing an enemy.

"The lead aircraft received it and called the command center. The ice bombing team successfully completed the combat mission. It consumed 2 Thunderbolt 10 missiles and the remaining fuel on board. Veyron's fighter pilot Canglong nodded in response and glanced sideways at the high-speed flying in the night sky. The J-10D confirmed that it was correct and reported to the command center through the onboard communication equipment.

Well done.

Indeed, Zhou Hai's performance in the entire combat mission made him admire him with admiration.

The attack rhythm is sharp and ferocious, and the connection between movements is extremely skillful. It can be said that he is a master of calligraphy. It is like a top calligraphy master using a fighter jet as a pen to outline a shocking masterpiece.

This young pilot does have ink in his belly.

"The command center received it and did a good job. The temporary combat organization of the ice bombing team has been cancelled. Zero and Soryu have returned home. The rest of the matter will be taken care of by other troops."

In the encrypted radio channel, the female operator in the command center responded with relief.

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

"Aoi received it."

"Zero received."

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

The temporary combat organization of the Ice Explosion Team was cancelled, and it was time to part ways.

"Zero, you are an excellent pilot, see you next time." In the radio channel, Canglong stared at the approaching J-10D fighter, his eyes filled with indescribable colors, took a deep breath, and praised him.

Praise!

This is a compliment from Captain Longwo!

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

Jianliang had long been tired of hearing it and had no reaction. Even though Zhou Hai knew that this Yellow River ice blasting mission was essentially an actual observation and test of the J-20 unit, he even had a feeling of 'you are a good person'.

What about actual observations?

it is not important.

As for the next time we meet?

Who knows if we can meet again, and we don't even know which base Canglong belongs to. Moreover, despite fighting together with Canglong once, Zhou Hai is still a little cold towards this guy.

"Buzz!"

With the roar of the engine, Canglong, who didn't know what Zhou Hai was thinking, prepared to leave after a brief exchange of goodbyes. He controlled the black and gray J-20 'Vyron' to circle steadily in a circle, and then climbed up. , flying straight into the dark night sky in the distance.

Canglong left. The captain from the J-20 fighter unit, a level 2 top-secret Air Force strategic pilot, took a satisfactory answer sheet and headed straight to the west.

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

"J-20..."

Zhou Hai stared and breathed out gently.

This was the first time he and his dream J-20 flew together. They were so close yet so far away.

"Huh...it's time to go. I wonder what the surprise Colonel Lin said will be."

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

This is the second spring photo sent. The girl in the photo has a slight smile, holding a book in her hand, reading quietly, like an orchid in an empty valley.

Thousands of miles apart, I can only look at the photos.

PS: Yesterday, the two latest revised chapters were blocked again. The author is relieved. Now he is trembling, his face is confused, he is at a loss, his heart is irritable, he has a headache and he is helpless.