Dragoon fighter

() The giant gold dragon grunted as he reluctantly walked towards the tall trees.

"Oh, oh, well, I'm a lumberjack again! These damn logs!"

Finally, he had a chance to go out for a walk, so he had to deal with these trees. Jin Coin's good mood turned very bad, and he rushed to the edge of the forest menacingly, with sharp and cold dragon wings flying on the edge. He quickly flapped, and a tall tree A coconut tree suddenly fell down, and then another banana plant was crushed to pieces.

Rumbling, the forest was filled with a roar. When Lin Mo called it to stop, this guy's claws and blades, which were comparable to weapons of magic, were like cutting tofu with a knife, effortlessly clearing out an area nearly the size of a football field. space.

These cut tree trunks are not useless. A rough and heavy but extremely strong fence was built around the J-18 "Red Eagle" fighter jet, and a small shack was built against the fence.

When Lin Mo and Jin Coin completed these tasks, raindrops as big as soybeans hit the sky, and the waves rolled around the islands and reefs. The snow-white beaches were also swallowed up by the rising sea water, and the islands and reefs were like a vast ocean. A small boat in the middle seemed to be about to capsize at any time. ..

In the middle of the black clouds of the storm, bolts of lightning like forks of trees exploded with the fury of thunder, and struck down continuously and fiercely.

There was a loud bang, and a thick bolt of lightning struck down the island. The blue and white lightning illuminated the entire island. When it was about to come into contact with the silver-gray fighter jet in the center of the island, it suddenly appeared for no reason. It tilted and landed on a long, thin metal pole on the side, about ten meters high.

The needle-shaped top of the pole is filled with electric light. The strong current sank directly into the earth and disappeared. You can smell the faint smell of ionized ozone in the air.

These are lightning rods evolved from the giant metal dragon and are distributed around the fighter jets.

if not like this. Lin Mo would not allow it to grow into the size of a puppy and squeeze into a triangular shack with him. This foodie is definitely Leiden's favorite. Without these lightning rods, I am afraid that in a matter of minutes, this guy will... Being hit to the ground and unable to move, even the dragon knight will be affected.

The raindrops outside formed a waterfall, hitting the thickly stacked plantains and palm leaves. These large tropical leaves blocked all the rainwater from the shack. No matter how fierce the wind and rain were outside, it was still calm inside, and not even a drop of rainwater penetrated.

Although the ground was a little wet, Lin Mo had successfully lit the fire pit and warmed the entire small shack.

He continued to use the saw blade evolved from gold coins to cut sections of logs into wooden boards, and spliced ​​together a bed board nearly half a meter above the ground through a mortise and tenon structure. This was his bed for spending the night on the island.

The pot on the fire was boiling broth. In addition to canned meat, the standard life-saving rations for pilots also included dehydrated vegetables and of course some fruits that Lin Mo found on the island. The most common plantains and coconuts are piled in a small pile in the corner.

Three light balls the size of ping pong balls floated on the top of the shack, emitting an extremely soft light, illuminating the entire shack.

This is an extremely low-cost magic apprentice-level lighting technique. Lin Mo could light up the entire island in one breath and hold on until dawn.

Even if there is a violent storm outside, the inside of the shack seems to have become a small paradise for the Dragon Knight.

Storms carrying thunder and lightning disrupted communications systems. When Lin Mo temporarily lost contact with the country, it was not just the Chinese side that was anxious to get angry. Even Americans and Spaniards are restless.

The disappearance of a fourth-generation prototype aircraft is a small matter, and the acquisition of a faxx alone is enough to offset all losses. And it can make a lot of money, but the disappearance of a strategic-level pilot is enough to make the Chinese side feel heartache.

It seems that's not all, even the relevant departments are starting to worry.

"You haven't been able to contact the 'Dragon Knight' yet?"

The Chinese headquarters of this operation became the person directly responsible. In addition to arranging the handover and transfer of "important cargo", it also made every effort to mobilize its resources to confirm the location of the pilot.

In just a few hours, they received inquiries from their superiors and even other departments with higher authority.

"We haven't been able to contact him yet. The thunderstorm caused a communication interruption. We can only confirm that the fighter jet has landed safely on a small island."

Although the final landing position of the J-18 "Red Eagle" was confirmed, a violent storm blocked the tracking of communication satellites and optical satellites.

No one knows whether this small island is safe in a storm or is in rough waves. Sometimes huge waves may even easily swallow up this small island.

No one dares to jump to conclusions without observing the actual situation.

"Apply for a synthetic aperture remote sensing satellite and find a way to do in-depth scanning of that island and reef. How is the response plan going?"

The operational commander had to use most of his energy to deal with the pilot who lost contact. It's no wonder that the superiors attach so much importance to it. There are only a few strategic-level pilots in the country who have the authority to carry nuclear weapons into the sky. One less will be a disaster. The Air Force was feeling the pinch.

"Pakistan's two Il-78 aerial tankers will not be ready for take-off until noon tomorrow. However, there is a high possibility that they will be intercepted and tracked by the Americans and Spanish. In addition, they are more than 600 nautical miles away from the island. , there is one of our fleets performing merchant ship escort activities, including two cruisers, four destroyers and a supply ship."

The technical officer in charge of information immediately called up relevant information using the authority of the command headquarters.

"Notify the Military Commission, apply for naval assistance, and dispatch a cruiser to provide supply support. The fuel used in the turboshaft engine of the ship-based helicopter can also be used in the turbofan engine of the 'Red Eagle'. As long as it can persist to Karachi, people and people can The fighter jet will be safe."

"yes!"

In the storm in the central waters of the Arabian Sea, rescue operations around the islands and reefs were quickly launched thousands of miles away.

At Al Udeid Air Base (Aludeid Air Base), 35 kilometers southwest of Doha, the capital of Qatar, four F22 "Raptor" fighter jets belonging to the US military formed two two-plane formations and completed efficient group landings.

"'Jack of Spades' completed its return. The storm was so fierce that we couldn't see everything under the clouds. It was like hell and not suitable for flying at all. The fighter jet might have crashed. Of course, maybe somewhere There is an air force base on this island.”

"Copy that, buddy, have a good night's rest. We have a takeoff mission tomorrow morning, and we are asked to work overtime."

The tower communications personnel notified the F22 Raptor squadron leader Elton William of tomorrow's flight mission in advance.

"Okay, this is really a needle in a haystack!"

"Yes, God bless us to find the target as soon as possible."

"I'm almost suffering from visual fatigue because I can't see the sea. I really hope to have a long vacation."

The pilots in the cockpits of the other "Raptor" took the opportunity to complain that it would be more satisfying to fight in a direct battle than to be a guest reconnaissance aircraft.

"A bunch of lazy idiots! There will be some during the holidays, but just go to dinner now. You are not allowed to go anywhere after dinner. Go to bed immediately. I hope you will be in a good state tomorrow."

Major General Jonathan, the base's combat commander, inserted the communication channel, and all four fighter jets fell silent.

The most powerful weapon of this commander is not confinement or any form of corporal punishment, but a cold bench, which is unacceptable to any pilot who yearns for the sky.

The "Prince of Asturias" aircraft carrier formation in the Gulf of Aden is heading towards the Arabian Sea at full speed, and the pilots of the remaining eight AV8B "Matador" carrier-based aircraft are gritting their teeth and preparing to avenge their comrades.

It's just that the person at the center of the storm, who was about to start a confrontation between the various forces, after eating and drinking, wrapped himself in a blanket and lay on the wooden bed made by himself, smelling the fragrance of the wood, and slept extremely peacefully.

When Lin Mo was awakened by the crisp chirping of birds, the storm had already ended and the golden sunshine was shining unobstructed.

Lin Mo opened his eyes and noticed that the communication module on the collar of the "Dragon General" tactical armor placed next to the bed was flashing with faint blue light. In order to have a good sleep, he switched to silent mode. the result of.

He quickly put it on and connected the signal.

However, the call request has been automatically switched to a message. It is the ground command headquarters of this operation. The other party seems to have tried to connect to Lin Mo's communication module more than once to ensure his safety.

I responded with a safe text message.

Lin Mo began to prepare his own breakfast, including wild fruits, bird eggs, and shellfish and fish from the seaside, which would provide him with a large amount of protein and calories.

The lightning rods inserted near the fighter jets had long since disappeared. After seeing the clouds and rain clearing, the stingy Jin Coin decisively took back the metal rods used to induce lightning.

When he was preparing to collect some natural ingredients at the beach, Lin Mo suddenly stopped. One of the three-wheeled light mirrors that had been floating around him revealed an unusual picture.

A fighter jet with a flat aerodynamic shape, twin engines, integrated wings and body, and no tail was passing over the sea 100 kilometers away.

Is it "Adam"?

This is really haunting, and he came to take revenge so quickly.

Lin Mo shouted into the coconut grove behind him: "Gold coins, find more leaves, and camouflage the fighter jets. 'Adam' has sent the sixth-generation fighter to find a place."

He didn't expect that the first person to find him was not one of his own, but the sixth-generation fighter jet controlled by the intelligent core system.

The Dragon Knight didn't know that at least four forces were searching for his location. (To be continued.)