split sky ride

Chapter 283 - Let's Go
"what?"

Ximen Sikong, the executive manager of the 909 Air Crew Base, rushed to the tower window and tried his best to look out.

He opened his mouth wide, and even forgot that he was still angry with that bullshit duty manager at the 911 aircrew base just now. Grid-22 subconsciously ignored it.

F-22?

Really "birds of prey"!
In an instant, he suddenly had the illusion of traveling through time and space.

"How could such a thing happen, it's against the rules!"

Finally regaining consciousness, Ximen Temple let out a desperate howl.

Within the scope of permission of the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee, the combat aircraft that all military contractors can purchase and use is the MiG-28.

The jet MiG, the turboprop "Big Mouth Monster", the search and rescue and support Z-9, AH-72 and the like, the license of the armed helicopter is relatively loose, and there are more options.

In terms of the mission objectives of each air base, such configuration standards are more than enough. What is the use of advanced combat flying weapons? Do you want to rebel?
The F-22 passed sideways at the 909 Air Crew Base at low altitude, the roar of the twin engines was deafening, and Chekov, the squadron leader who was nominally staring at Chen Fei, also made a low-altitude pass, and swayed gently like showing off his might Take a wing, come on, make it!

This wave was a bit harsh.

Passing at low altitude on someone's territory is no different from rushing into the opponent's house and kicking in the face

Not only the executive manager of 909 Air Crew Base, but even those employees were about to explode their lungs.

"Up, up, all fighters up, shoot them down!"

Ximen Sikong still retained the last trace of sanity, and did not order the ground anti-aircraft weapons to fire.

Fighter fighters are fighting fighter jets, and being shot down is called inferior skills.

The 909 Air Crew Base really wanted to make trouble, but it never thought of making it big. I didn’t even expect the reaction of the 911 Air Crew Base to be so big. It was a firecracker, and it exploded at one point, annihilating the MiGs of the 909 Air Crew Base. After the team, they charged forward aggressively, as if they didn't care at all whether there would be a corporate war between the two military contractors, and they would fight to the death.

By the way, the 911 aircrew base had a tough fight with the industry giant Meiman Brothers United Consortium before, and it made the latter feel ashamed.

The response of the MiG loaded with ammunition was a little slow. After seeing the front and back of the F-22, Chekov said in the communication channel: "'Rookie', it is almost enough."

He also didn't want to fight against the 909 Air Force Base. The ammunition he carried was mainly for air-to-air, and there were no ground-to-ground weapons. It was more of a deterrent.

On the ground, the pilots of Air Base 909 ran desperately towards the fighter jets on the tarmac, betting that the pilots of Air Base 911 would not actively attack the ground personnel.

The job of fighter pilot still retains some chivalry more or less.

But in a corporate war where it's either you die or I live, it's another matter. It's normal to do whatever it takes, and any conspiracy is a matter of course.

"I'll fly around again."

Chen Fei slightly deflected the joystick.

I don't know if the F-22's flight control system has been rewritten in modern times, or it was originally like this, or because of the coordination of the intelligent unit with the "Dragon" tactical armor, it can achieve the flight attitude he wants every time. No more, no less.

In the low-altitude flight through the field, a deviation of one point may cause an earth-shattering flight accident.

"Those guys are going to get on the plane!"

Chekov's big bear saw that the pilots had already rushed onto the tarmac, and the ground crews were getting the fighter jets ready, and the efficiency was not much slower than that of the 911 air base.

Everyone is professional, and if you want to gain an advantage, you have to seize the opportunity.

As the saying goes, the first to attack is the strong, and the second to attack will suffer, and those who don't move deserve to die.

"They can't get in!"

Chen Fei manipulated the F-22 "Raptor" jet fighter to sweep across the fighter jets on the tarmac. The wing on the side that was almost vertical to the ground seemed to be a phantom. The roar of the engine and the simultaneous air waves made the ground The people on it are like bastards stealing watermelons, rolling and crawling, jumping like chickens and dogs.

"gone!"

Chen Fei flew away in the plane.

Chekov grinned, and the MiG-28 followed closely.

On the tarmac of the 909 Air Crew Base, two MiG-28s and a row of A-39B "big mouth monsters" were cut in two without any warning, as if they had been cut in half by a group.

"What happened? Why are the fighter jets broken?"

"Damn it!"

"Can anyone tell me who did this?"

"This is how the same thing?"

The ground crew who worked so hard to prepare the fighter jets looked crazy, and they all did it for nothing.

Can a fighter plane that was cut in half somehow still take off?
Is that even a question?
The pilots who ran to the tarmac in desperation could vaguely see some due to the distance.

"It was the F-22, it did it!"

"Is that a Wraith fighter?"

"The F-22 sliced ​​our fighter with the wings."

"how is this possible?"

Soon, everyone felt like they had seen a ghost.

Seeing the scene that just happened on the tarmac from a distance, Ximen Sikong, the executive manager of the 909 Air Crew Base, almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and was about to jump off the control tower directly.

What is the most important thing in the entire aircrew base?
fighter!
fighter! !

fighter! ! !
Without fighter jets, what is it called an air base?
With a radius of [-] kilometers, do you patrol with your own two legs?

It can be foreseen that after the 909 Air Force Base loses these fighter jets, the contract money for this month must have been lost, and they cannot do the work they should do. Why should they take the money and talk about it?

Without this huge sum of money, the furious boss must find someone to take the blame.

At this moment, besides myself, is there anyone else?
The pale-faced Ximen Sikong took out his mobile phone tremblingly, selected a contact, and dialed.

"Boss, I'm Ximen, our fighter jets are all destroyed..."

After a while, he hung up the phone with a look of lovelessness, numbly took out the pistol, loaded it, released the safety, and pointed it at his head.

When everyone in the tower saw this scene, they were collectively horrified and rushed over one after another.

"Manager, don't!"

boom!
……

Winners and losers, what is there to say!
"'Rookie', start returning!"

"'Peanut Butter', return flight!"

The voices of Chen Fei and Chekov, the squadron leader, sounded successively in the communication channel, like ants on a hot pot. Maham, the duty manager, finally heaved a long sigh of relief. The signal captured by the land-based radar also confirmed this. The two The cursor of one's own aircraft is flying towards the 911 Air Base.

The real girl is back!

The stressed-out Maham shook his head while wiping his cold sweat.

This team is too difficult to lead, it's too bad, I'm afraid only Hana BOSS can control these moths.

He never imagined that Chen Fei's so-called "sneaking" did not go in, and how much movement he made in the 909 air crew base, so that the executive manager at the same level as him would have been shot and killed if his subordinates hadn't acted quickly and stopped them in time. own.

"This plane is really old, can I get started later?"

In the cockpit of the MiG-22 following the wingman on the side of the F-28, Chekov kept sucking and sucking, drooling.

Laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the doorway. When the F-22, which was reborn with full blood on the spot, made a fancy pass at the ultra-low altitude of the 909 Aircrew Base, its fierce maneuvering posture means that its handling performance is far above that of the MiG, let alone The MiG-28, even the original MiG-29, -31, -35, and -37 are no match for this "raptor", which makes the big bear greedy.

"No, wives and fighter jets cannot be borrowed!"

This F-22 is a personal belonging, not a public fighter jet. Chen Fei straightforwardly rejected the unreasonable request of the leader of Big Bear Squadron.

He gave him a 9.999% discount, and the other party refused to pay even [-] million star dollars, and wanted to take advantage of it, thinking about the beauty, eating shit!
"Just fly, fly! Don't be so stingy."

The crotch of Chekov's anti-G suit was wet, making his mouth water.

"I'm poor, so I'm stingy!"

Chen Fei said that I am poor but I am justified, and repelled Chekov's coveted greed.

"..."

Chekov had never seen such a poor and hard guy, and he was simply useless.

Chen Fei used his trump card, and said quietly: "Be careful, I will tell Boss Xiao..."

"Hey! Don't, let's talk properly, internal conflicts, internal resolution, don't involve Xiao Ming!"

As soon as he heard that slender machine with a hard fist, Chekov's big bear flattered him. The big guy was unreasonable at all, and he just punched him right where he didn't see it right.

"No problem, we have internal conflicts and resolve them internally, 'rookie', I will help you!"

The voice of "Devil Pepper" Irini Rousius came in. Unexpectedly, this short-haired girl was also monitoring the flight communication.

"Little Pepper, I haven't done anything yet!"

What Chekhov was most afraid of at the air crew base was the slender Xiao Ji, who was dumbfounded and unreasonable at all. The second was his good partner, the deputy squadron leader Irini Rousius, who had convulsions for no reason. He couldn't handle it, but he had no breasts, so it was definitely not his thing.

The third is the BOSS Hana Gaggle, probably because the number of cleanups is relatively small, as long as the number of cleanups is more, the ranking will immediately rise.

"It's too late for you to do it, so you have to take precautions before they happen. Let's talk about it later!"

The short-haired girl didn't know what was wrong, so she set her sights on Captain Chekhov.

In a sense, she was also the first teacher for Chen Fei to step into the circle of pilots. She taught many basic flying knowledge hand in hand, and spent a lot of energy teaching them.

It is only natural for the master to stand up for the apprentice.

Irini Lucius is eyeing Chekov's big bear, and she has to come up with one, two, three, four, five, six today.

The communication channel became lively, and the big bear was also in a state of desperation.

After a while, the F-22 landed first, followed by the MiG-28.

When Chen Fei opened the cockpit cover, he saw the MiG-28 driven by the leader of the Big Bear Squadron slowly slipping onto the tarmac.

The deputy squadron leader of the "True Fragrance" combat pilot team, "Devil Pepper" Irini Lucius, was directly blocked on the tarmac.

"Chekov, if you are a man, come down!"

"Is it a man, I don't need to prove it to you!"

"Don't rely on the plane! Come down!"

"I'm not!"

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(End of this chapter)