Split Sky Rider

"Beep! Beep!"

The warning system emits an increasingly faster beep, warning that the missile is approaching rapidly.

The air combat interception "Flying Dragon" individual tactical armor produced by Henghai Tactical Weapons Group has the type, direction, height and speed of the four incoming missiles marked on the visual mask of the tactical helmet, and also gives the best Avoid flight paths.

This F-22 is not an exact replica. The modern computer system and data encoding standards used are exactly within the compatibility range of the individual tactical intelligent unit of the "Flying Dragon" tactical armor. An optical fiber data cable is physically connected from the back of the neck. Connect the body.

Like the MiG-28, the Raptor has also undergone some modernization and is no longer exactly what it was more than thirty years ago.

In addition to the visual mask of the tactical helmet, Chen Fei's field of vision also has four thin cyan lines shooting straight from the front. These are the predicted trajectories added by the dog system. Four missiles are approaching quickly along these four thin cyan lines. , the accuracy is even higher than the calculation and analysis of the "Flying Dragon" tactical armor.

Others don't have plug-ins, but Chen Fei thinks there are too many plug-ins here and wants to turn off one or two.

The F-22 "Raptor" jet fighter did not dodge or dodge, facing four missiles head-on. The distance between the two parties was closing at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing that the F-22 broke into the missile no-escape zone regardless of the situation, Wufeng, the leader of the MiG team, was secretly happy.

That guy is dead!

"Only four missiles?"

Chen Fei's voice without any fluctuation in tone sounded on the public communication channel.

He waited a little longer, but it turned out that the opponent was so aggressive that he didn't even use the second-stage strike tactic, thinking that he would be shot down with just these four missiles.

The joystick in your right hand, the throttle in your left hand, sit as firmly as possible in a comfortable position, and leave the rest to the flight control system, well, and God!

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Four missiles exploded into four fireballs.

However, the F-22 "Raptor" jet fighter used incredible flexibility to sway left and right among the fireballs, trying to survive and narrowly avoiding the explosion.

A small amount of shrapnel hit the F-22, leaving pitted marks on the skin surface, but it quickly returned to smoothness and smoothness visible to the naked eye, as if nothing had happened.

"He's still there, he's still there!"

"Tingyu", the wingman pilot of the MiG team, looked at the radar screen and his eyes suddenly widened. The strange aircraft seemed to be unscathed.

"Prepare Missile 1 Let's do it again!"

The lead pilot "Wu Feng" quickly programmed new weapon tactics.

At this moment, he finally understood that the opponent's refusal to dodge was not because he was stupid or bold, but because he was a skilled person and was bold. He and his wingman comrades would never have been able to do this. The opponent was something he had never seen before. Strong enemy.

However, the MiG team did not adopt the "second attack" tactic immediately and therefore missed the opportunity for the second follow-up shot.

When the two pilots were still in a hurry, the F-22 "Raptor" jet fighter used afterburner, and the vector nozzles erupted with long tail flames. The fuselage turned sideways, first sank suddenly, and then climbed again, giving The machine body moved at an angular speed, and the small-radius leaves floated down for two and a half times as if the soul was drifting. Finally, it recovered and inserted into the middle of the MiG squadron with unparalleled strength, grabbing a position by force.

"WTF?"

The lead pilot "Wu Feng" even forgot to continue operating. He opened his mouth wide and stared at the incredible scene. The series of maneuvers of the aircraft were so dazzling that he and his wingman comrades did not even react at all.

The twin engines and vectored tail spray make the F-22 particularly agile and worthy of the name "Raptor".

"What kind of fighter is this?"

The wingman pilot Ting Yu yelled angrily.

Not everyone can recognize this old fighter jet that was retired thirty years ago.

Although it is an old aircraft, the maneuverability of the F-22 is completely superior to the MiG-28.

Under Chen Fei's control, the F-22 performed a continuous rolling maneuver and slowly turned on the central axis of the head and tail. Silver slivers were poked out of the gaps and gaps deliberately left on the surface of the "Flying Dragon" tactical armor. Lines filled the entire cockpit in an instant. During the first few turns of the aircraft body rolling, the people in the cockpit could still be clearly seen. However, after a few turns, the entire cockpit seemed to be filled with mercury. The cockpit cover was left with only a silvery white color that was indistinguishable from the surface of the aircraft body.

Chen Fei just subconsciously covered the entire fighter jet with his senses, and then the next change was completely involuntary. The mirror-like skin of the aircraft seemed to become his skin. At the moment when man and machine became one, his vision , the five senses of hearing, touch, smell and taste were integrated, and he suddenly felt the wind outside the cockpit, and even the changes in airflow. He became an F-22, or the F-22 was him.

"Tingyu", the wingman pilot of the MiG team, witnessed this scene with his own eyes and trembled and said: "Monster, monster! There is something wrong with this fighter jet!"

He had never seen such a movement in the cockpit of an aircraft. It was simply unheard of.

"I'll leave you alone, separate and leave!"

The lead pilot "Wu Feng" made a decisive decision. The current three-plane formation was really embarrassing. The opponent was not within the attack angle of the MiG-28 at all, and the cannons and missiles had no use at all.

The MiG squadron's flight formation immediately disbanded. The two MiG-28s, one on the left and one on the right, flew in different directions, as if escaping from trouble, trying to get as far away from the F-22 as possible.

Chen Fei's "eyesight" fell on the two MiG-28s respectively. The F-22 chose the wingman on the right and chased after them like a shadow.

"'Tingyu', be careful, he's chasing you, hurry, get out of the way, he's about to hit you!"

In the cockpit of the MiG-28 flying to the left, the lead pilot "Wu Feng" saw the F-22 rushing towards his wingman and immediately chased him. He couldn't help but his face changed drastically, and he could not finish his words. , that strange aircraft hit his wingman head-on.

The MiG-28 disintegrated on the spot in mid-air and fell into pieces. In a flash of fire, more than one part of the wreckage exploded, and a shower of meteors and fire fell to the ground dragging thick smoke.

"No……"

The lead pilot yelled "No Wind" at the top of his lungs.

However, the F-22 that violently collided with the MiG-28 lifted its nose unscathed and began to climb as if nothing had happened.

The surface of the F-22, which had just experienced a terrible impact, was almost covered in bruises, cracks could be seen everywhere, and even the internal structure was exposed. However, the jet repaired itself quickly as if it were alive, and after a few breaths, it returned to its original state, never to be seen again. Not a trace could be found.

The instigator continued flying as if nothing had happened, while "Wu Feng", the lead pilot of the MiG team, gasped in disbelief.

How can this be?

The F-22 turned around easily and charged towards the leader of the MiG team.

No one can escape!

Chen Xiaoer does what he says, and should not pursue the enemy even if he is in a desperate situation. It is natural that he should fight to the death.

Whether the two MiGs from the 909 Air Service Base broke into the patrol airspace of the 911 Air Service Base and approached the location of the 911 Air Service Base with unknown purpose, or they took the initiative to fire the first shot and fired missiles at Chen Fei's F-22, It means that this conflict between the two parties cannot be resolved at all.

"911 Air Service Base, please wait!"

At this time, the 909 Air Service Base, which had been pretending to be deaf until now, finally made a sound.

"You guys wait a minute and let me kill this MiG!"

Chen Fei's voice sounded in the communication channel, as if he didn't understand the other party's subtext at all.

A light green beam of light streaked across the sky silently and plunged into the cockpit of the MiG-28. The pilot who was still trying to control the fighter jet was burned into a torch in the blink of an eye, and a dazzling light burst out from the entire cockpit.

The next second, the leader of the MiG team exploded into a ball of fire in mid-air.

"Call the tower, both enemy planes have been shot down."

Chen Fei was finally willing to respond to the manager on duty at the 911 air service base. He just blocked the communication because he thought the other party was noisy, and now the connection is restored.

"203, please return!"

Maham, the manager on duty, wiped the cold sweat from his head.

As soon as the guns were fired, two MiG-28s were shot down, and the two air service bases 911 and 909 were inevitably in tension.

"No, no?"

Captain Chekov, who was about to arrive in the combat airspace, was a little dumbfounded.

"I'll go to the 909 Air Service Base first."

Chen Fei did not return to the 911 air service base, but decided to revisit the old place.

"I'll go with you!"

Chekhov's Big Bear volunteered, but he couldn't catch the two MiGs. We just wanted to see if the 909 Air Service Base would get excited and let him have a good time.

Maham, the duty manager at the 911 air service base, hurriedly shouted: "Hey, hey, you two, don't mess around!"

These two guys are both thorny. Only when Hana BOSS is here can they suppress them. Now that they have just left, these two guys are disobedient to management and are unorganized and undisciplined.

The 909 Air Service Base, which finally confirmed that the entire MiG squadron had been wiped out and not even the pilots survived, roared angrily: "911, what have you done?"

The MiG team completely lost contact.

"Shut up!"×3

Chen Fei + Chekhov + Maham.

"You killed our people!"

The 909th Air Service Base was still arrogant and arrogant, crying out for grievances.

Maham: "You fired first!"

Chen Fei: "You don't listen to the advice!"

Chekov: "You will die first!"

909: "..."

The sudden loss of two MiG-28s and two pilots is definitely a considerable loss.

What's worse is that the current owner of the 909 Air Service Base is not the Mayman Brothers Consortium, but another military contractor. They thought they got a bargain, but they didn't expect that because of a mistake, they actually incurred such a huge deficit.

The air support bases scattered throughout the Hindu Kush Mountains are not real military bases. The source of profit comes entirely from the basic contracting funds and mission bonuses issued by the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee.

The two MiG jets were shot down before they even had time to complete several patrol missions. The losses were definitely not small.

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