Dragoon fighter

Lin Mo witnessed with his own eyes how a person's face changed. He had never thought that human facial expressions could change to such an extent.

Simply amazing!

Major Xie Songyuan suddenly became short of breath, his face turned from green to white, and from white to red, his face turned red, his eyes almost glowed, and he stared at Lin Mo intently.

If eyes could turn into knives, the Dragon Knight would probably have three knives and six holes.

The face-changing change only lasted for a second or two. After all, he was engaged in confidential work and had excellent psychological quality. Major Xie Songyuan quickly reacted, grabbed Lin Mo's hand, and asked eagerly: "What do you mean? Is it true?!”

This is not a joke! Don't be kidding...

Brother, this little sweetie like me really can’t stand this stimulation.

Major Xie beat the drum in his heart and prayed to Marxism-Leninism. The news revealed by Lin Mo was simply too shocking.

Damn it! He was actually careless. If he had known this, he should have sent out a company to defend the hangar.

No, this is not enough. Two more armed helicopters should be added to patrol 24 hours a day.

Major Xie Songyuan, who participated in this intelligence mission, of course knew the shape of Lin Mo's flight trajectory over the Japanese mainland, and what kind of gains would be achieved if the ground reconnaissance and scanning system was turned on.

In the past, Taiwan loved to spy on the mainland of China, but after being shot down by several U2 high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft, it became honest.

Later, the Americans also came to conduct reconnaissance. After all, it was a long-distance away battle. Although they had technological and equipment advantages, they could not withstand China's large number of people and home field advantage. Both sides had their own winners and losers in the tug-of-war. The Chinese paid a heavy price in the South China Sea. Mr. Ba, the Americans paid for an F-22 "Raptor" in Fujian.

It was not until recently that Lin Mo accidentally punched bullet holes in the shape of "fuck-you" on the wings of the RC-135 strategic reconnaissance aircraft. It also stopped a lot.

Lao Maozi usually wants to pop over here occasionally to make soy sauce. As a result, he was driven back like a dog chasing a duck before even reaching the border. The pilot "Snow Fox" who once participated in the India-Pakistan war with Lin Mo was a talented and courageous man who was good at playing this game of eagle catching chicks.

The scum of Vietnam, India and the Philippines are not even qualified to touch the doorstep of China.

Doesn’t China want to express something?

The United States has the "Dawn Goddess" who can run around in other countries' airspace at a speed of Mach 7 unscrupulously. As a courtesy, the Chinese also want to send reconnaissance planes to scan other countries' maps, but do they have high-altitude, high-speed stealth reconnaissance planes that they can use?

It's a pity that there is not even a semi-finished product! Want to get information. The only option is to use the stupid method of manual collection.

Luck also played a large part in the reason why the Fujian F-22 "Raptor" was killed. The gap in aviation technology is still looming in front of the military and technology circles.

What the military wanted to do but was not capable of doing, Lin Mo unexpectedly accomplished part of it unintentionally during the execution of the mission.

"Really! The data is all in the plane."

Lin Mo nodded vigorously, glanced at his Ai Ji, and at the same time quietly withdrew his hand and wiped it on the tactical armor.

I do sex work, but I don’t do sex work.

If the Japanese knew that Lin Mo was flying in a zigzag shape, he would activate the ground reconnaissance system and thoroughly scan most of the northern areas of Japan. Including ground data in big cities such as Sendai and Tokyo, I am afraid that the most elite fighter jets will have to be vigorously pursued to China.

This is almost like forcibly removing the Japanese girl's underwear, and ruthlessly pushing open her thighs like a ruthless hand. Then there is no difference between horizontal and vertical shots of the most secret place with a SLR camera. And it's the one with the highest clarity.

Lockheed was forced to sponsor Lin Mo's reconnaissance system in spite of the world's disapproval. Coupled with China's self-produced advanced reconnaissance equipment, the "Monster" deformable wing fighter, which is designed to adapt to comprehensive combat missions, has very outstanding air-ground reconnaissance capabilities.

"Okay, just stand here and wait. Don't wander around. I'll get you a mobile hard drive right away. Well, what else do you need? I'll get it right away?"

Major Xie said nothing, hurriedly jumped into the Bei Jing212, and sped away in a hurry, still as fast and furious as ever.

If what Major Lin Mo said is completely true, it means that the value of the reconnaissance data stored in this fighter jet is no less valuable than the Japanese island-wide garrison information that was just obtained.

Comrades in the military and the intelligence department of the General Staff are probably all celebrating. Not only are the planned rewards of this mission intact, but they are also buying one and getting one free. Compared with the cost of cleaning up the beginning and the end, it is a huge profit.

He went as fast as he could and came back even faster. Major Xie drove back again, braking so hard that he left nearly a meter of traces on the ground.

Major Xie had a large box in his hand. He gestured to Lin Mo and said, "I have a total of forty-six mobile hard drives in my hand! I don't know if they are enough?"

"Use it first and then talk about it."

Lin Mo didn't know how much reconnaissance data was stored in the fighter jet. After the transformation of the golden dragon, the onboard computer system of the "Monster" was almost as good as a large computer. What is the maximum data storage capacity? I'm afraid it's only Gold Coin knows.

"Squad leader Wang, inform Platoon Leader Liu that the entire platoon will be armed and stationed here. Send me two armored vehicles. The area within a radius of 100 meters will be under martial law. Without authorization, even people from the base will not be allowed to enter. If Anyone who disobeys orders will be arrested first, and anyone who dares to attack will be executed on the spot!"

Major Xie issued the order with murderous intent. To prevent accidents, he had applied for and received authorization from his superiors to mobilize a platoon of troops.

The remote control opened the fully enclosed cockpit cover. Lin Mo climbed onto the plane and pretended to dig into the cockpit. The golden dragon wrapped around his left wrist quickly evolved into a laptop computer and several black data cables. .

No one knows what kind of treasure is hidden in Lin Mo's cockpit. The dragon knight has the final say on his territory.

Opening the cover of the comprehensive electrical input and output slot outside the cabin, Lin Mo plugged the data cable into the "Monster's" dedicated data socket, and then connected the mobile hard drive through the laptop.

The Gold Coin brand computer always runs extremely fast, and you can enter the interface in the blink of an eye. The client program is opened. Lin Mo began to inject data into the mobile hard drive.

Military-grade mobile hard drives are all solid-state hard drives with a size of 1.8 inches, which are about the size of a business card, light and thin. Compared with civilian products, it not only meets the five-proof standard, but also has an extra large capacity. Data input and output are extremely fast.

Every time a card is filled, Major Xie marks the number with a marker pen prepared in advance to prevent confusion in the order.

When a platoon of troops was deployed inside and outside the hangar, Lin Mo had filled four military mobile hard drives.

"There are many?"

Major Xie looked at Lin Mo. His eyes did not look at the laptop placed on the wing from beginning to end. Although he was responsible for confidential work, he knew that there were some things that he should not look at.

"The progress is 0.5%, which is still very early."

Lin Mo glanced at the screen and curled his lips. Although the data export speed is extremely fast, in terms of the size of the overall data package, it is no different from a turtle crawling.

On last night's flight. Even a fully functional ground reconnaissance system does not know how detailed the recorded reconnaissance data is. The volume is actually so large.

After some mental calculation, I'm afraid that the mobile hard drive brought by Major Xie is not easy enough.

Major Xie's face suddenly turned pale. He quickly borrowed a walkie-talkie and turned on the dial-up call function.

More than two hours later, when the forty-six mobile hard drives brought by Major Xie were all used up, the progress bar on Lin Mo's laptop was only one-third full.

The dragon knight shrugged at the major who looked like a bitter gourd, expressing his helplessness.

When Major Xie was about to grab the handset again to urge, the Doppler effect caused by the helicopter's rotor stirring the air could be heard in the distance. The buzzing sound was getting closer and louder.

"Thank God! I finally caught up."

Major Xie's face lit up and he ran out quickly. After a while, he ran in carrying a big box and said to Lin Mo excitedly: "200 tablets, are they enough?"

It appears to be a portable hard drive flown in by helicopter.

so much? Look again at the progress bar on the screen.

Enough, that's enough! Lin Mo nodded, took the box, took out the mobile hard drive that was still encapsulated in kraft silicone paper, and continued to connect the laptop.

After lunch in the hangar, it was not until two o'clock in the afternoon that all the data was exported. Major Xie, with a red face, counted and stacked the digitally labeled mobile hard drives, and then carefully packed them into the box sent by the helicopter. inside.

After completing all the work, Major Xie saluted Lin Mo and said, "Thank you so much, Major Lin. You have worked hard today. Have a good rest. Just tell the canteen what you want to eat. It's not a problem to eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, even with a fighter jet." It can be delivered to you by air freight.”

After saying that, he hugged the box, ordered a few soldiers with live ammunition, and hurried out of the hangar.

The roar of the helicopter engine and the sound of the rotor cutting the air came from outside the hangar. After a while, it gradually became higher and farther away. The desperate Major Xie left the reserve base with the reconnaissance data he had obtained.

Looking at the remaining mobile hard drives scattered on the wing, Lin Mo glanced around. No one seemed to care, so he packed them up and threw them into the cockpit. He was not polite at all.

If you don't take anything free of charge, you won't get it for free.

Only then did Lin Mo have time to check what the "monster" had recorded.

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My cousin worked hard today and went crazy, even if he was seriously injured, he would not hesitate!

In order to hit the top three, my cousin used all his strength to hit three times in a row!

The second update is here!

Please don’t be stingy with your monthly tickets, contact your relatives and friends as much as possible, and use your monthly tickets to cheer for your cousin!

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Let’s roar, cheers for my cousin! Carry out the counterattack to the end!

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