Ultimate Pawn

Chapter 617: This is the glory of a soldier!

The J-20 fighter successfully pulled back the fuselage...! !

The entire fighter plane swept through the woods with a whistling, swiftly whistling...! !

In the blink of an eye, blow up the enemy, an entire armed base? !

It's **** it!

If this scene... is spread out by overseas, international and military media, I am afraid... it will shock the world!

A J-20 fighter jet in the summer, single-handedly, broke into the enemy's armed base, the team's entire base owner? ! !

What the fuck, it's just...! !

unbelievable!

The J-20 fighter jet galloped and whizzed, and at a speed of 3,000 kilometers per hour, it instantly escaped from the raging sea of ​​flames behind!

F-20 fighter, in the cabin.

Chen Zong's expression was calm, sitting in the cabin, his eyes calm and indifferent, and he slowly lit a cigarette.

Take a deep breath.

Unknowingly, a rush of warmth overflowed from his nose.

It's a nosebleed.

No matter how strong his physical fitness is.

But after all, it was just a physical body.

After undergoing such a rapid and violent vertical dive on the ground just now.

His internal organs and blood vessels couldn't withstand such G pressure overload. At this time... he was also under terrible pressure, and a trace of nosebleeds overflowed.

Chen Zong stretched out his hand and wiped off his nosebleed.

It seems that he doesn't care about the bleeding damage of the body.

Today, his crazy move almost destroyed hundreds of millions of dollars in military assets of the enemy in one fell swoop.

Even if it is a little blood, it can be pointed out.

You want to kill me alone.

I will kill your entire base.

This is the style of death.

Who wants to treat death as an opponent.

Then he must... be a qualified and terrifying opponent!

"Tuk-Tuk-Tuk~!" And, at this moment!

In the J-20 fighter jet, the fuel alarm sounded suddenly.

The fuel capacity of the fuel tank has bottomed out.

The fighter jet has almost reached its fuel limit.

Chen Zongheng sat in the cabin, manipulated the posture lever, hurriedly twisted the fuselage, turned around and galloped back!

If you don't refuel, this super air combat weapon worth billions of yuan will crash.

He turned on the radio communication.

As soon as the signal was turned on, the staff of the tanker sent an emergency radio wave:

"Gosh! J-20! Are you still alive?! We...we thought you..."

In the radio waves, the voice of the staff of the aerial tanker was complicated, with a slight tremor.

At that moment, they couldn't get in touch with the J-20.

They even thought that J-20 had already sacrificed...

At this time, when I heard the radio waves of the F-20 again, all the tanker staff were a pleasant surprise.

"J-20, hold on, our air support will be here soon!" The staff in the tanker said solemnly.

"No need." But Chen Zongheng, but his voice was calm and indifferent, slowly replied to the radio.

In the radio headset, the tanker staff were taken aback? Some unknown so?

However, Chen Zongheng's next sentence made all of them shocked and dumbfounded!

"I have destroyed the enemy base."

Huh~!

As soon as this remark came out, all the staff in the radio headset became quiet.

Urge...

Destroyed, local base? ? ?

Just relying on a J-20 fighter...one person, single-handedly? ?

destroy? ? The enemy's armed operations base? ? ?

This? !

What the fuck! !

How can it be? !

Air battles in the past have almost never appeared... Such incredible scenes? !

The other party, but the entire armed base? !

Have a ground-to-air counterattack interception system!

How could it be...by a mere fighter plane, broke in...and bombed it all?

Mission destroyed? ?

The other party, don't they fight back? ! !

"Gas machine, report your location. I'm almost out of gas." Chen Zongzheng looked calm, holding the radio walkie-talkie, and said.

On the radio, the aerial tanker reacted violently.

"J-20, our coordinates, X067-S323, come here quickly, your fuel process is very dangerous, and it is very likely to crash!" The staff in the tanker looked solemn and reported!

"Received." Chen Zongheng replied indifferently, sitting in the cabin, smoking a cigarette, driving a fighter plane, and whistling away...

...

Ten minutes later, the F-20 fighter jet dragged the last trace of fuel, and finally...flyed back to the target airspace position of the tanker.

But, just as the J-20 fighter was about to approach the tanker, the engine of the J-20 suddenly... stalled!

Fuel exhausted!

Whoosh~!

The whole fighter jet fell directly downward!

Huh~!

Inside the tanker, the staff's complexion changed suddenly!

This? !

"Don't be stunned, descend the altitude, and dock with me." Inside the J-20 fighter, Chen Zongzheng looked calm and indifferent, and exhorted to the radio walkie-talkie.

At this time, the height is ten thousand meters above the sky.

It takes about ten minutes for the fighter jet to fall to the ground.

At this time, as long as you seize the opportunity, you can still refuel and save the fighter.

Above, the crew of the aerial tanker hurriedly recovered from the sluggishness.

Whoosh~!

The aerial tanker hurriedly lowered its altitude and chased after the F-20 fighter jet below.

Ten thousand meters high in the sky.

The two planes were falling at a rapid speed.

However, the J-20 fighter jet ran out of fuel and was inertia by gravity and fell downward.

The tanker, on the other hand, estimated its descent height and was close to the F-20 fighter jet, so it refueled.

Thousands of meters in the low air, the height of the two fighter jets, finally...remained on the same plane again.

"The fuel tank cap has been opened and requested for refueling." Chen Zongheng sat in the cabin and replied to the radio.

"Understood, the oil gun probe tube has been extended!" The staff in the tanker replied with a solemn expression.

In the tanker, a thick oil pipeline came out slowly.

Then, it was docked with the fuel tank of the J-20 fighter jet that fell rapidly!

"Come on now!" The staff shouted sharply.

In the pipeline, a steady stream of energy fuel gasoline poured into the fuel tank of the F-20 fighter jet instantly!

Chen Zong just sat in the fighter jet cabin, letting the fighter jet fall rapidly.

His eyes were calm, staring lightly at the fighter's fuel tank data sheet.

The fuel in the tank is increasing.

"Prepare, the F-20 will re-ignite and prepare to adjust the position." Chen Zonggong calmly picked up the walkie-talkie and said to the radio.

"Understood." From the radio walkie-talkie, there was a solemn answer from the tanker staff.

Chen Zong's eyes were calm, and he pressed down the fighter's engine and the ignition system switch.

"Boom...!" A violent engine roar!

F-20 fighter, re-ignite, the engine ignites! !

From the tail of the fighter jet, two long and narrow purple-red flames were ejected!

\"Wow!" The entire fighter plane, like an eagle, rose into the air!

Aside, the tanker hurriedly followed and vacated together!

Maintain the same level of airspace as the J-20 fighter jet, and maintain the fuel delivery process!

The oil pipeline is connected to the two fighter jets, and continue to refuel...!

However, at the same time.

In the airspace ahead, a whistling sound broke through the air!

Dozens of F-15 fighter jets pierced the sky and came in lightning!

The air support force of the hot summer finally arrived.

Among the dozens of F-15 fighter jets, the pilots have received reports from the tanker staff. At this time, they all knew what had happened.

Dozens of fighter jets flew side by side with Chen Zong's J-20.

At the same time, among dozens of fighters, dozens of pilots raised their right hands together and paid a...respectful military salute to Chen Zongheng!

One person, one machine, wipe out the opponent's entire base.

Hot summer.

F 20.

This is the glory of a soldier!

Should be admired!

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