Dragoon fighter

"Hey! Lin Mo, why do you have time to come to our place?"

In the area where the intelligence team of the "Dark Night" Special Service Brigade is located, the tempered bulletproof glass wall of the team leader's office can provide an unobstructed view of the entire intelligence team's working area. The team leader, Lieutenant Colonel Xie Fengdao, was very surprised to see that he had completed his trip to Paris, oh no, It should be said that Major Lin Mo completed the sabotage trip to Paris.

During this business trip, Major Lin Mo, codenamed "Dragon Knight", successfully destroyed half a street in Paris, France. Two of the indirect old rival Lockheed's factories were blown up to the sky by high-energy explosives, as well as three F-35 fighter jets. Buried with him.

Well, it is no different from the time when we almost smashed the sonobuoy into the US submarine in the South China Sea and opened it for the captain of the US Navy.

But our Lord "Dragon Knight" returned to China safely and unharmed on a Chinese transport plane, perhaps with an unknown amount of commission.

Facts have proved a saying: with greater ability comes greater responsibility, greater benefits, and infinite harm.

No wonder Lockheed Martin wants to fight this ancestor to the death. It would be unlucky to be involved.

"Can't you just go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything?" Lin Mo conveniently placed a one-foot-square box on the desk in front of Lieutenant Colonel Xie.

This is blatant bribery! Naked bribery!

However, as the most determined revolutionary soldier, Lieutenant Colonel Xie sniffed, smiled broadly, and unceremoniously put the box under his desk. There was still a trace of smell in the package, which allowed Lieutenant Colonel Xie to determine what was inside. What is installed.

A box of top-quality French fresh truffles in special fresh-keeping packaging is almost impossible to eat at the "dark night" base. The security inspection system of the security department in the base can almost evaporate all the attractive aroma of this kind of thing before entering it, turning it into a delicious product. It becomes an inferior product that tastes like chewing wax.

Truffles can be said to be the most expensive edible fungi in the world. They are a gift from God to mankind. Lieutenant Colonel Xie has no ability to refuse. To be able to bring back such a thing as a gift, this favor must be owed first. Of course, This is subject to the condition that it does not violate the principle.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Lieutenant Colonel Xie had already vaguely guessed why Lin Mo was looking for him, and described it as not going to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. It was probably some private matter that required the resources of the intelligence team.

Could it be that my girlfriend ran away with someone else? Xie Fengdao thought maliciously.

"Help me find out what the 'International Pilot Death Fight' is all about?" Lin Mo conveniently thrust the second thing in front of Lieutenant Colonel Xie. It was the picture of Lockheed Martin and two other American aerospace companies. The equipment manufacturer jointly issued Lin Mo a unique special material admission ticket and Lockheed's challenge letter.

"What's this?"

The name "International Pilot Death Fight" is quite strange. Lieutenant Colonel Xie looked at what Lin Mo handed over with confusion. He was not surprised at first as Lin Mo imagined. Then he slapped the table and shouted, "It turns out to be International Pilot Death Fight." Race!" Instead, he acted like he knew nothing about it.

In fact, not many people know about it. Even if ordinary people are willing, they are simply not capable of accessing such an underground death match with high abilities, high knowledge and high technology.

"I don't know, it should be something for registration." Lin Mo spread his hands. This was the first time he heard that he had no idea before. The world was not as peaceful and stable as it seemed. The President of the Government We are shouting to maintain stability, not crying wolf, and the wolf has already arrived.

It seemed to be something very strange. Lieutenant Colonel Xie Fengdao put all the documents Lin Mo got on the scanner and scanned them both front and back with high precision. What was scanned was not just pictures, but contained a variety of information. Finally, it is uploaded to the information database and classified by keywords. This not only facilitates querying information on similar keywords, but can also be recorded as an archive and shared with previous historical information.

This can be regarded as Lin Mo completing an intelligence report. In principle, this kind of thing is not allowed to be kept private.

"I'll check it for you first, don't worry." Lieutenant Colonel Xie Fengdao's expression became serious. This should be a very valuable piece of information. Out of professional habit, he immediately reported this matter. to a fairly high degree of importance.

The "Dark Night" intelligence database is connected to the national intelligence network. Although it is based on a military network system, the sharing and synchronization of data is limited to specified times. Outside of non-specified times, the database software servers of both parties are physically disconnected. This can avoid the leakage of important information to the greatest extent.

Of course, the amount of data exchanged between the two parties is also very large. To complete synchronization in a short period of time, a very high bandwidth is required. Therefore, when an extremely large number of packets are sent and received, some ordinary interference methods cannot prevent it at all.

Now is not the time to synchronize the link with the national intelligence network server system. The data that Lieutenant Colonel Xie Fengdao can query is only the intelligence system database of the "Dark Night" computer center. Of course, the capacity cannot be compared with the national super server, mainly with theirs. Related to combat tasks, for example, the "Dark Night" Special Service Brigade is responsible for the geography, humanities, power distribution, important person files, action records and other information in the "business" area.

Lieutenant Colonel Xie searched very efficiently and quickly found relevant information. Fortunately, the database of "Dark Night" had some information related to the keywords he entered. Although it was only a few words, it was able to let Lin Lieutenant Colonel Mo and Xie.

The official name of the International Pilot Death Fight is "Abyss Nirvana". The word "Nirvana" in Buddhist terms is used to describe either being destroyed in the abyss or being resurrected in the abyss. Each time it is a close contest to survive.

The intelligence content is also very concise. There have been Chinese pilots who have participated in such a death competition, but they were representatives of Shenyang aircraft design, and the participating vehicles were J-8s.

Four of them went, but only one came back. The surviving one's surname was Lei, but his name was covered up with an asterisk. The escorts back and forth were all sent by special personnel from the "Dark Night" special service brigade, so there happened to be records of actions in this regard.

Not long after the pilot named Lei returned to China, Shen Fei began to project a subsequent upgraded version of the J-8ii. There is no need to elaborate on the reasons and reasons.

"Well, that's it. If you need more information, you can come again this time tomorrow." Lieutenant Colonel Xie did not intend to tell Lin Mo about the synchronization of the "Dark Night" intelligence database with the national intelligence database.

This is a national secret, and the more people know about it, the worse it is. Lieutenant Colonel Xie, who is in charge of intelligence work, naturally knows what it means to keep secret.

"Okay, I'll upload it to your tactical tablet. You go back and study it first. I think senior people in aviation should know more about this competition, but having said that, do you really want to participate? Their competition venue is a real battlefield. ."

Lieutenant Colonel Xie kept all the documents that Lin Mo brought to him, including the tickets. In fact, Lin Mo was not free. If his superiors did not agree, he would still not be able to go.

"Isn't the country training me just to go to the battlefield?" Lin Mo smiled nonchalantly.

"I don't think even Shen Fei will agree to you driving a J-18 to join the war?" Lieutenant Colonel Xie shook his head and said while sending the data: "Leave the things here with me first. I will take them to Feng later." The team will discuss it."

Even if Lin Mo is asked to check the intelligence database alone, it would not be too illegal to go through the formal process later.

If his superiors allow Lin Mo to participate in the competition and fly that J-18 "Red Eagle" to Syria, there's no telling how much of a sensation it will cause.

"I have my own personal fighter jet."

Lin Mo had already made a plan. The bonus given by the National Defense Star was enough to buy a Eight Master. Maybe it would be enough to customize one. Although the entire balance of the J-11 order had not been paid, his bonus was not received so quickly. , but it won’t be a big problem if you owe it a little bit.

Although the A-29 "Super Tucano" customized by the Dragoon consortium is ahead of the World War II ace fighter P-51 "Mustang" in terms of technology and materials, it is after all a ground attack model. The P-51 "Mustang" Although its maneuverability and speed are very good, it is truly an air superiority model. If the two compete against each other, the old model might win.

That well-preserved "Mustang", coupled with Lin Mo's air combat skills and certain modifications and upgrades, was enough for use.

"my own?"

Lieutenant Colonel Xie was a little surprised. This was not a private car. How could a fighter jet be private? Will China's national system allow it?

"Yeah!" Lin Mo actually nodded with certainty.

This guy has hidden arms! He’s actually a fighter jet.

Lieutenant Colonel Xie has a headache!

Lin Mo brought back a fighter jet when he came back from Afghanistan. He knew about it, but he didn't expect that Lin Mo still kept that fighter jet.

Although it is still parked in the military base in Hainan, the property rights undoubtedly belong to Lin Mo. This is the consensus of the South China Sea Fleet.

Rare exceptions and different organizational affiliations resulted in no department specifically responsible for recovering the fighter jet.

"Thank you, team leader, thank you. I'm going back first!" Lin Mo saluted with a military salute and was about to go back to his room to look at his tactical tablet.

"Wait!" Lieutenant Colonel Xie suddenly stopped Lin Mo, who had turned around in a hurry, and shouted: "Wait a minute, there is something else."

Lin Mo turned around again and asked strangely: "What's the matter?"

"About you!"

Lieutenant Colonel Xie pointed to the seat in front of the desk, "Sit down, let's talk slowly."

"Is it a good thing or a bad thing?" Lin Mo felt a little guilty when he saw Lieutenant Colonel Xie's attitude. Recently, the brigade had been cleaning up the mess for him, but he didn't want to cause any trouble accidentally.

I have been unlucky recently. I am always attacked. When I am attacked, I can't help but poke trouble. Anyway, the consequences are quite serious and the leader is very angry. Fortunately, "Dark Night" is a concentration camp for the king of soldiers, and there are no good children who are not noisy. Great experience cleaning up messes.

"Your little girlfriend has been in trouble recently, do you know?"

Lieutenant Colonel Xie crossed his legs on the ground and looked at Lin Mo sitting opposite.