Alien Arms Empire

 Chapter 825 825 cannot be shot down

Frankly speaking, James was a little nervous in the slightly cramped cockpit. He really didn't know if he could complete the mission, and there was no channel to communicate with the outside world.

 He had no radio or any other messy equipment. All he had was a plane, a plane that was now leaking air. The shell just left a hole in his fuselage, and the sound of wind pouring into the fuselage was still whistling in his ears.

"Damn it...how could I agree to such a crazy plan! What's the difference between this and dying." He cursed secretly, then controlled the plane and rushed towards Longgang.

 In fact, he knew that he might not be able to complete the mission, because the interception force that threatened him the most was still on the way.

Those anti-aircraft guns are actually used to scare people. As long as you are careful, it is very safe for a single aircraft to successfully penetrate the defense.

As a pilot student, he had actually seen the Tang Army's Butcher fighter jets patrolling Long Island. He really knew how big the gap between the two sides was.

If he was targeted by those terrifying fighter jets, he probably wouldn't be able to escape even 50 kilometers, and he would be shot down cleanly. The 20mm cannon equipped on the opponent's wing can tear apart his training aircraft with just one burst of fire.

 However, for his family and his motherland, he still agreed to this risky plan and prepared to use his own life to challenge Tang's defense on Dragon Island.

"Bah! Bah! Bah!" Passing by an anti-aircraft gun position, the unique and dense sound of the Bofors anti-aircraft guns came. The shells grazed James's fuselage one after another, scaring him so much that he quickly adjusted the course of the plane again. .

After making a zigzag evasion, the artillery fire on the ground gradually faded away, and it seemed that he had avoided another anti-aircraft gun position. This was definitely good news.

It turns out that James' plane is indeed getting closer to Longgang, and he can even see the huge oil storage tanks outside Longgang.

That is the symbol of Longgang, and it is also a man-made wonder: those huge oil storage tanks are bigger than the buildings, and they can be seen clearly even from a distance.

"I saw it! I saw Longgang!" If there is someone around him, James will definitely shout loudly to this person. He really needed to share his inner joy with others. Seeing these oil storage tanks meant that his mission was almost completed.

 “Faster! Faster!” He kept muttering, as if he was cheering himself up and praying.

 …

“Civilian aircraft are prohibited from taking off immediately! Training is cancelled! Let all students gather! Count the number of people! Make sure everyone is found!” On the ground, the flight school instructors were already busy.

Vehicles from the intelligence service have just rushed into the school's runway, and soldiers with live ammunition have taken control of all the dormitories. Everyone is very nervous, and some students don't even know what is happening.

"Control the students and ground staff that James has always been friends with! Interrogate them separately! Confirm their information!" In the busy airport building, the intelligence officer in charge at this time stood in the middle, explaining the tasks that everyone was responsible for: "Control all training aircraft and don't let anyone get close to these aircraft again!"

"I want to know the equipment data of this plane. Is it possible for the other party to bring a radio to the plane? How much fuel is in the plane? Enough for him to fly anywhere! Report it immediately!" He ordered loudly, and the person who got the order immediately carried it out. Mission accomplished.

"Report! Sir! The civil telegraph office in Weigang has been suspended. We are checking every telegram sent and about to be sent." An officer from the intelligence department came over, stood at attention and saluted the leader and reported the report.

"Very good! Contact the radar station and ask about the current location of this plane, and... where is the intercepted plane? When will they be able to shoot down this plane!" The leading officer nodded to his subordinates, and then spoke again Ask questions intensively.

"The plane is still 20 kilometers away from Longgang. Two fighter jets are already on standby over Longgang, and four other planes are chasing him..." The person in charge put down the phone and reported loudly.

"Report! It has been confirmed that there is no radio equipment on this plane, so we cannot contact the pilot James who flew that plane." After repeated confirmation with the instructor at the airport, another officer turned to report.

As soon as he finished speaking, two officers rushed back. After one of them stood still, he said: "Report, one of the other three students in the dormitory is our own civil aviation pilot student, and the other two, One from Sussus and one from Dorne. We have them all under control and they don't seem to know what's going on."

"The cadets' dormitories are very simple, and it is unlikely that radio communication equipment is hidden...Everyone entering the school will be searched, so..." Another breathless officer also added.

"I don't want to infer! I want to confirm! Confirm that he can't immediately spread what he saw!" The leading officer interrupted his report with an attitude that was almost unreasonable. "Sir! From the data just retrieved, the ground staff confirmed that he has filled up the fuel this time! The transition range of the Type 3 trainer aircraft... can approximately fly to..." When the officer reported here, he suddenly found that he had nothing too much. Good reference.

“Mark the location on the map! Order the patrol aircraft on the periphery to investigate the suspicious area!” the leading officer ordered again.

The officer did not dare to neglect, and immediately walked to the map, communicated with the professional instructors, and drew a circle on the map with a compass: "It's probably right here."

 Then, he added a speculation that made everyone nervous: "I'm afraid he didn't want to fly away, but crashed down with half a tank of fuel..."

“…” After a few seconds of silence, the leading intelligence officer squeezed out one word through his teeth: “Shut up!”

On the ground, a truck full of soldiers was driving along the road. The entire Dragon Island seemed to be mobilized, and everyone was checking to ensure that there would be no problems in the areas they were responsible for.

"Civilian ships from all countries in the port must be strictly inspected! There is a big trouble! Yes! They are not allowed to leave! I said it! When can they be released? Wait for the notice!" In the dispatch room of Weigang, the dispatch chief on duty hung up impatiently Dropped the phone in his hand.

In another place on the island, in another office, an officer grabbed the phone and shouted angrily: "Hello? Hello! Yes! I am the air defense command! The exact time that plane passed your position! Yes! No! What nonsense! I want the exact time!”

"The **** I'm telling you, something will happen if you let these **** train on the island! Get out of here tomorrow!" The Longgang official walked around the office with his hands on his hips, annoyed. complained.

"It's too late to say this now... The only real thing is to find a way to stop that plane." The official on the side sighed and walked to the window. He happened to see four Butcher fighter jets taking off urgently at the field airport outside Longgang. Climbing to high altitude.

In order to intercept a Type 3 trainer aircraft, 10 fighter jets have taken off from the entire Dragon Island. If you count the peripheral patrol Flying Fortress that was mobilized due to this incident, then the number of aircraft running for this purpose now exceeds 20!

 It’s really a rush of things. The official thought to himself and couldn't help but reveal a wry smile on his face: With the improvement of technology, their island seems to be becoming more and more unsafe.

"It is better to move these colleges as soon as possible! Sooner or later, similar problems will arise if we stay on the island." He retracted his gaze and said: "Send a telegram to Mr. Harry immediately and ask him to report directly to His Majesty."

"We can't share the worries of His Majesty the Emperor, we will only add trouble to His Majesty! We are really embarrassed." The leading official was also an old man who had followed Tang Mo since the days of Bunas. He sighed, feeling that he was very embarrassed.

“It shouldn’t be a big deal. It’s not difficult for 10 Butcher fighter jets to shoot down a training plane.” After comforting his superior, the officer once again looked out the window.

In the sky, James drove his plane to the sky above Longgang. What greeted him was not the dense anti-aircraft artillery in Longgang, but two Butcher fighter jets.

 In terms of speed, the Butcher fighter jet had an absolute advantage. The two planes quickly got behind the trainer aircraft and started strafing without saying a word.

James is just a student, he has no so-called air combat experience. However, he was not stupid. After discovering that the two planes behind him were biting his tail, he immediately began to avoid them.

 A row of aerial cannon shells swept across the Type 3 trainer aircraft, almost making James pee. But just when James thought he was about to be shot down, the opponent seemed to give up and continue attacking.

“Be careful of the oil tank! There are oil refineries and oil pipelines ahead! Damn it! Did this guy do it on purpose?” The pilot asked loudly and depressedly in the cockpit of the Butcher fighter jet following the Type 3 trainer fuselage.

"I don't know! But if we fire now, we might be in trouble!" the wingman reminded with a guilty conscience.

If a burning plane were to fall... there might be no accident, or it might ignite the entire refinery all at once.

"I'm following this plane! I'm following this plane! There are oil refining facilities below it! I have no way to fire! Repeat! There are oil refining facilities below it and I have no chance to fire!" The lead plane was helpless and kept talking to the radio. He kept complaining.

 (End of this chapter)