Split Sky Rider

Chen Fei's first flight record wearing the "Flying Dragon" tactical armor was dedicated to Santengzi.

The 911 Air Service Base produces, sells and uses the same large PT6A turboprop engine as the "Big Mouth Monster". The structure is simple, no, so simple that it is crude, but it has the meaning of simplicity in it.

Even if navigation, communication and control systems are installed, there is still no way to compare with the "Big Mouth Monster", and the maneuverability is barely acceptable.

If it weren't for the fact that it was safe, could also provide support for low-altitude operations, and could carry people and cargo, it would be fully worthy of its title of "three-bouncer". Almost anyone could fly it into the sky to enjoy the joy of driving it.

The field of vision in front of Chen Fei outlined the undulating outline of the mountain. He also firmly locked the location and distance of Patan Elementary School. He could even capture changes in the wind and continuously scanned the sky and ground to retrieve suspicious threatening targets.

The air combat interception-type "Flying Dragon" tactical armor helps control the flight of the three-bouncer, both in terms of function and performance, it is more than sufficient.

In a sense, "Flying Dragon" is not used in this way at all, but some people like it.

5 kilometers, 3 kilometers, 2 kilometers, 800 meters, 200 meters... The fixed landing gear of the large three-bouncer touched the runway outside the wall of the elementary school three times. One, two, three, the landing was successful.

The mountain road takes a long time to walk, but Sanbengzi only takes ten minutes.

The 911 Air Service Base provided materials and local villagers worked together to build a two-hundred-meter-long ultra-short takeoff and landing runway for the Patan Primary School, which is enough to meet the takeoff and landing needs of aircraft and helicopters like Sanbengzi. .

Even the A-39B "Big Mouth" light turboprop attack aircraft can be used temporarily if it lands or takes off into the wind.

In this way, civilian "flyers" traveling to and from the Hindu Kush Mountains no longer need to look for relatively gentle slopes to risk landing near the primary school.

The children who were chasing each other around on this runway before to vent their excess energy suddenly dispersed when they saw the large three-bouncer driven by Chen Fei approaching, completely covering the runway surface. After letting the large three-bouncer land smoothly and stop, they surrounded him again, curiously and shyly looking at Chen Fei, who was covered from head to toe in the "Flying Dragon" tactical armor.

Chen Fei turned off the individual tactical intelligence unit, took off his helmet, and shouted to the children: "Is Teacher Shen here?"

On the first holiday after returning to the air force base, he drove his large three-wheel drive to the Patan Primary School to visit Teacher Shen Fei, a cultural and education export volunteer whom he had not seen for a long time.

Although I had already said hello in advance before coming, I just confirmed it again to avoid any unexpected situations.

After all, no one can say for sure what happens in the mountains.

"Ah! It's brother Chen Fei!"

"Uncle is here."

A bunch of little kids saw clearly the faces that were revealed after taking off their tactical helmets, and they immediately called each other their brothers and uncles, causing chaos on the more than 100-meter-long take-off and landing runway.

Fortunately, I didn't call her sister or aunt, otherwise the embarrassing cancer would really attack.

"Chirp!"

At this moment, Xiaojiu, who had finally chased him from the air base, fell from the sky and landed on Chen Fei's shoulder.

With a chirping sound in the sky, the little bird appeared in a flash. At its current flying speed, even if Sanbengzi flew ten minutes ahead, it would still be able to arrive behind them, or even arrive first.

Even though he is now a third-level Warcraft Pure Light Bird, the little thing is still very clingy.

"Ah, little Jiu!"

"Xiaojiu is here!"

"Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu!"

The pupils of Patan Primary School immediately became more excited and cheered one after another, eager to hold the little bird in their hands.

They seemed to welcome Jingguangque Xiaojiu more than Chen Fei.

Under the restraint of the older children, the noisy scene quickly calmed down. Primary school education made their discipline even better than that of adults.

"Uncle Chen Fei, Teacher Shen is cooking!"

The older kid who responded to Chen Fei's question didn't look at him as he spoke. Instead, he stared straight at the shelf of large three-piece bunnies.

Uncle Chen from the 911 Air Service Base is never empty-handed every time he comes here. He always brings good things to everyone, including food, daily necessities, and school supplies.

Chen Fei followed the other person's gaze, looked back at the boxes that filled the shelves, and nodded with understanding.

"Then please help me move it and send it to Teacher Shen."

"No problem!" The little man slapped his chest loudly, inserted his right hand into the sleeve of his left hand, and when he pulled it out, there was a bright knife. He cheered and threw himself at Chen Fei's approaching big gun. No. 3 jumped and cut the rope binding the box.

The other children also took out their knives and collectively cut all the ropes into pieces. The sight of the knives rising and falling made people's hair stand on end. They shouted slogans one by one, and worked together to remove the boxes one after another from the large box. Sanbengzi's shelves were moved down.

Chen Fei was a little worried that these little kids with sharp weapons would get too excited and stab his big three-bouncer.

In the Hindu Kush Mountains, where folk customs are fierce, every Patan mountaineer will receive a portable dagger given by his parents since he was a child. It is not only a tableware, but also a weapon for self-defense. Sometimes it also serves as a token or representative. Witnesses of friendship between life and death, given to important people, or exchanged with each other.

Big Three Jumpers: Saved!

There is strength in numbers, and the primary school students crowded around Chen Fei, noisily carrying four large boxes and pouring into the courtyard of Patan Primary School.

As soon as he entered the yard, Chen Fei heard the big yellow dog named "Ahu" barking loudly.

He subconsciously looked at the corners on both sides of the gate, but surprisingly he didn't see the black dog. He didn't know where he was hiding, staring at him coldly.

A biting dog will not bark, and a barking dog will not bite. The two guard dogs in the big yard each have their own tempers, but they are undoubtedly loyal to their master, Teacher Shen Fei.

Hearing the barking of the dog, Teacher Shen Fei finally poked her head out of the smoke-filled kitchen, and happened to see Chen Fei surrounded by children in the center, as well as the little bird on his shoulder.

"Chen Fei, you're here! Sit down for a while, I still have ten minutes."

Teacher Shen's eyes fell on Xiao Jiu, his smile became brighter, and he said: "Welcome, Xiao Jiu!"

Recently, there have been a few more children in the school, and Patan villages further away have sent their children here.

As a young boy, I will eat him to death. With so many mouths to eat, it is definitely not a small burden for Teacher Shen.

In order to fill these hungry mouths every day, a lot of energy is spent.

"Xiaojiu, let's get to work. Let's wash our paws first."

Chen Fei asked the children to put the boxes they brought down in front of Teacher Shen's personal dormitory door. He immediately took out a ladle of water, rinsed his hands, and then followed into the kitchen.

A burst of scorching heat hit their faces. In order to fill the bellies of these children, the most efficient cooking methods were steaming and roasting.

Shen Fei, who was still busy, said sheepishly: "I don't have much peppercorns and star anise here. Can you bring more next time?"

Steaming and roasting meat consumes the most spices. If the amount is small, it will not suppress the smell and make the meat unpalatable.

When Teacher Shen mentioned this, Chen Fei immediately said: "No need to do it next time, I will bring it this time, star anise, pepper, bay leaf, rattan pepper, angelica angelica, galangal, kaempferia, nutmeg, cloves, there are several kinds, The big box is full, almost full.”

There is no shortage of these spices at the 911 aircrew base, so they give some to Teacher Shen, which is enough for her to use for a long time.

Chen Fei took over the task of stewing the soup at the right time. He killed the washed white radish one by one until the tops rolled around, and poured it into the large bubbling soup pot. Today's lunch was toasted bread, steamed rice noodles and radish bone soup. It is full of meat and vegetables and rich in nutrients.

"Thank you so much. I'll transfer the money to you later!"

Teacher Shen Fei was not polite to Chen Fei at all.

"Forget it, just think of it as me supporting your education career and sponsoring international education."

Chen Fei smiled and shook his head, grabbed a pile of soaked dried mushrooms, and tore them into pieces again.

Spices are not cheap. Even if the reserves at the 911 Air Service Base are the bulk purchase price of the Tianqi Defense Group, they still cost him more than 3,000 stars.

No matter how good the relationship with Hana BOSS is, it is impossible for her to prostitute her own company for nothing. Once the rules are broken, she is almost the enemy of corporate management.

"You still owe debts, right?"

Teacher Shen Fei didn't want Chen Fei to assume the role just to please herself.

The third uncle of the Chen family, Chen Hai, and his family were deceived and owed a huge debt of five million. As long as they are willing to investigate, it is not a secret.

"I've saved three million, it's almost time."

Chen Fei pointed at himself and said, "Did you see this body?"

"Huh? Individual tactical armor. Your boss is very kind to you. He even bought you such tactical equipment." Only then did Teacher Shen Fei notice that what Chen Fei was wearing was not work clothes, nor was it the common armor worn by pilots. He Fu suddenly frowned as he spoke.

"Wait! No, how could a military contractor get such equipment?"

Sovereign-level tactical equipment is not something that military contractors can get their hands on. Even if you have the money, you don't have the guts. Otherwise, you will be hit mercilessly by the sovereign. This is no joke.

Judging from the style, it looks a bit like the product of the local Henghai Tactical Weapons Group.

Teacher Shen's father is one of the powerful bosses of the Northern Ordnance Industry Group. He has never eaten pork, and has seen pigs running around. He has been exposed to it since he was a child, so he is naturally familiar with some things.

"I made a bet with the Henghai Tactical Weapons Group and robbed it!"

Chen Fei chuckled and briefly explained the cause and effect.

For this reason, he hooked up with an old girl, and Henghai Tactical Weapon Group hooked up with a "Flying Dragon". It was such a cool operation, you may say it is annoying or not.

Among them, she obviously did nothing, but the most innocent one was Chen Xiaomei. Before she even entered the factory, she had no friends. All the college classmates who were about to report were hiding away. Why did she embrace the lap of the deputy executive department? Why?

The second brother cheats girls with his strength!

Teacher Shen shook his head, it was really unbelievable.

Henghai Tactical Weapons Group is not a kindergarten. It can be robbed at will. There must be some ulterior reasons in it.

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