Dragoon fighter

At the same time, mechanics carried various equipment and began on-site repairs. Even if the "Fierce Dragon" is a mass-produced bargain, the Pakistan Air Force is reluctant to just leave this aircraft here. It is still worth 30 to 40 million yuan. Woolen cloth.

"Hey, Colonel Feng!~" Lin Mo couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw that among the people coming off the last helicopter was Colonel Feng. Logically speaking, this great master should be sitting in the command center now. Make an emergency landing and come all the way here.

"'Dragon Knight,' come on!" Colonel Feng's face looked a little strange, and he pulled Lin Mo to a corner between the two helicopters, out of sight of others.

"What's wrong, Colonel Feng!"

Lin Mo gave a military salute.

"You're not hurt?!"

Colonel Lin took a look at Lin Mo. It seemed that the boy was in good condition, full of energy, and not at all upset about being beaten down from the sky.

"It's okay. It was purely an accident. It was not a direct hit." Lin Mo grinned and smiled. If the fc-20 detonated the missile at such a close distance, he could not say that it would not encounter such fragmentation damage.

After all, fighter jets are not armored vehicles. In order to pursue speed and maneuverability, defense will definitely be sacrificed.

"What happened to the pilot of the 'Tejas' fighter? Did you see it?" Colonel Feng's expression was a little strange, and he raised his chin towards the wreckage of the "Tejas" fighter jet that was still burning with afterglow.

Lin Mo shrugged and said with regret: "It's a pity that we couldn't escape and exploded together." But his hand made a horizontal movement calmly.

This action was immediately caught by Colonel Feng's eyes. He nodded as if he didn't see anything: "What an unfortunate guy. His family will be sad for this again."

Lin Mo and Colonel Feng tacitly understood what kind of place the "Dark Night" Special Service Brigade was. No one in it was a good person, and everyone was ruthless. The people who came out of there would talk about being soft-hearted and soft-hearted to the enemy. They were like tigers. A woo-woo joke about a bunny.

Seeing Colonel Feng's reaction, Lin Mo knew that the identity of the unlucky American Major he killed must be extraordinary. He actually stabbed Colonel Feng so quickly. He didn't know how he came about. His reaction was so fast. Look at it. It’s really hard to come to the United States and suffer such a boring loss.

Seeing Lin Mo's response, Colonel Feng secretly cursed the little fox in his heart. He got into trouble and had to ask his superiors to wipe his ass for him. This time he finally saw this kid's ability to get into trouble.

Pretend to be confused, just pretend to be confused. Anyway, this kind of thing is just a blind man eating beans. He knows what he is doing. On the battlefield, life and death are determined by fate. No one can guarantee that there will be no accidents.

This is a good way to deal with it, at least the other party will be dumb and unable to tell the pain of eating Huanglian.

Without mentioning this, we are just waiting for the mechanics to make emergency repairs. Others are clearing the high ground, creating a runway that is barely suitable for takeoff, picking up rocks, marking linear landmarks, and appropriately raising the lift-off area. The quantity is not small.

However, this temporary highland runway is only 500 meters long, and the sprint force of every foot must be calculated accurately. If the calculation is even one inch wrong, it is very likely that the person will fall directly to the bottom of the cliff.

In order to avoid long nights and many dreams, it is only right to get the injured "Fierce Dragon" back as soon as possible.

Also coming with the helicopter was Lieutenant Colonel Adu, the leader of the "Black Spider" squadron. The Pakistani side assigned him the responsibility of driving the aircraft back after repairing it.

Lin Mo greeted Lieutenant Colonel Adu, but he did not intend to let Lieutenant Colonel Adu take over his plane. Although there was a certain danger, Lin Mo was confident that his own skills would be enough to successfully take off.

Wherever you make an emergency landing, you can fly from there. If you are afraid, then what qualifications do you have to talk about taking to the sky again in the future? Originally out of concern for the safety of the Chinese volunteer pilots, Lieutenant Colonel Adu finally gave in and agreed to Lin Mo flying his fighter jet to take off again.

Several of the best mechanics at the Peshawar Air Jun Base conducted joint diagnosis and emergency repairs, and finally solved the "Fierce Dragon" body failure. Several parts were temporarily replaced and emergency treatment was performed, so that it could be maintained until returning to Peshawar. Watts Air Force Base.

The skin surface was re-equipped, and metal composite adhesive tape was used for emergency reinforcement of the gaps. This aviation-specific aluminum foil metal tape, which looks no different from ordinary sealing tape, can prevent the impact of high-altitude high-speed airflow on the aircraft body in a short period of time. As long as you don't get into supersonic speeds, there won't be a problem.

When the sun went down, Lin Mo's "Fierce Dragon" had been debugged and replenished with fuel. The wind direction and other meteorological conditions were measured on site. Fortunately, the original tailwind during landing turned into a headwind for takeoff, which was very important for the aircraft at this high altitude. For the "Fierce Dragon" on the ground, which is preparing to take off again, it is a good thing again.

Four helicopters began to take off one after another. After all, this highland was too small to allow the "Fierce Dragon" fighter jet to take off without a helicopter. The airflow from the fighter engine alone was enough to lift the helicopter down the mountain. "Everything is normal, the wind direction is normal!"

Several special forces were scattered on the nearby hills to temporarily serve as air imaging soldiers. Fortunately, as long as they had practiced sniper skills, they could accurately grasp the changes in air flow within a small range.

Boom!~

After adjusting its posture, the tail of the "Fierce Dragon" sprayed out a red-red tail flame, which turned into high-temperature bluish-white in an instant. "The engine output is stable!" Lin Mo felt that after the engine started to heat up, the engine output and the vibration of the body began to stabilize. On a nearby helicopter, Colonel Feng, who is also the navigator, said over the radio: "It's ready to take off."

"Runway lighting is in place."

The lights underneath the four helicopters illuminated the crude takeoff runway in front of the "Fierce Dragon".

As the output power continues to increase, a chain-shaped flame core appears.

It is still quite difficult to take off from such a simple runway on high ground. Under the strong thrust of the jet engine, the wheels of the landing gear begin to accelerate.

This kind of take-off is no more like a normal take-off at an airport, but more like a short-distance take-off from an aircraft carrier. It needs to reach the maximum sprint speed in the shortest time and obtain enough lift. Every second means that the fighter jet can get more motivation. The "Fierce Dragon" was getting faster and faster, and everyone was sweating for Lin Mo. Such an environment not only tested the pilot's driving skills, but also tested the pilot's psychological quality.

The searchlights of the four armed helicopters moved as the "Fierce Dragon" moved forward, shining tightly in front of the nose of the aircraft and keeping a distance, for fear of accidentally shining on the cockpit and interfering with the pilot's line of sight and causing an accident.

Applying all the fuel, pulling the ailerons, and stabilizing the tail rudder, Lin Mo began to increase the power of the engine at full speed. He needed more acceleration.

The "Fierce Dragon" caused a cloud of flying sand and rocks on the high ground. The distance of 500 meters passed in an instant. The nose of the plane suddenly rushed out of the runway. For a moment, the fighter sank in everyone's sight, disappeared from their eyes, and then disappeared from their sight. Before it could react, "Fierce Dragon" once again broke through the level of the highland and drew a beautiful curve straight into the sky.

"Okay!~"

A burst of cheers came from the earphones in Lin Mo's helmet. This was another classic take-off teaching case that could be added to the textbook. However, because of Lin Mo's take-off, this highland had a certain value from the worthless barren mountain. military strategic value.

If anyone with a little military knowledge sees this scene, it can be converted into a hidden temporary airport and used as a frontline air force base.

Many safe routes and take-off and landing locations are often proven by pilots with their lives and fortunes. Otherwise, aerospace bases would be everywhere.

"Welcome back to the team!" Colonel Feng's congratulations came to Lin Mo's ears.

"Thank you everyone. Now, the 'Dragon Knight' begins its return journey."

The injured "Fierce Dragon" disappeared into the night and flew towards the Peshawar Air Force Base.

Four armed helicopters stayed at the scene to carry out the aftermath, bringing back nearby special forces soldiers to continue cleaning up the wreckage of the "Tejas" fighter jet.

After all the Pakistanis had evacuated, at three o'clock in the morning, Fort Islam time, a UH-60 "Black Hawk" helicopter hidden in the night approached the ground from a distance, flew through the canyon, and slowly landed in the canyon. This high ground.

Five people jumped out of the plane, searched and took photos of the surrounding area, and focused on examining the wreckage of the "Tejas" fighter jet that had been burned to waste.

It wasn't until two hours later, when the sky turned pale with the morning light, that the five men boarded the Black Hawk helicopter again and left quietly.

"'Dragon Knight' almost thought you would never come back [Flash God Slaughter Team]. The moment your nose poked out of the cliff, it scared me."

After successfully returning to the field, Lin Mo immediately saw "Rou Zao" coming towards him with a heavy punch as soon as he got off the plane. He didn't give in and took the blow. He also punched back unceremoniously: "I'm not even afraid. What are you afraid of? In the worst case, you will be ejected and nothing will happen."

"Bounce? How high is that position? Be careful and fall directly onto the exploded fighter jet, and it will turn into a roast chicken." "Rou Zao" had a stern look on his face. This damn boy spoke carelessly. He has been a partner for so many days. , he and Lin Mo were already close friends, comrades who could block each other's missiles.

"How is it possible? I am blessed with great fortune. If I survive a catastrophe, I will be blessed later!" Lin Mo chuckled and shook his head.

To be honest, this guy is indeed blessed with great fortune. Even a dangerous experience like the Great Space Prison Curse did not kill him, which proves that his good fortune is simply unparalleled.

"Just brag!" Rouzao could see that his partner was extremely confident and tough-talking. He suddenly lowered his voice and said, "How is that Indian pilot? I remember he landed on I'm with you, but I'm not as lucky as you, so I don't know if I can escape."

Lin Mo spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, looking as if the rabbit was dead and the fox was sad, "It exploded not long after it landed. Of course there were no bones left."

The truth can only rot in his stomach forever. There are so many secrets in Lin Mo's mind, and leaking any one of them is enough to make Lin Mo also "dead".