Split Sky Rider

"'Lion', behind!"

The pilots at the 631st Air Service Base suddenly heard the alarm that the fire control radar was locked again.

He glanced at the radar screen, only to find a light spot approaching from behind at an unusual speed, slower than a missile but faster than a turboprop.

"Missile? I understand, follow me!"

The lead pilot "Lion" was busy flicking off jammers and leading his wingmen to try to get rid of the approaching missiles.

It is really difficult for a turboprop to throw missiles away, not as easy as a jet.

Although both the enemy and the enemy were moving separately, the two-plane formation that Chen Fei was chasing had only three fighting bombs behind him, but seven fighting bombs on the other side were biting the two enemy planes. Seeing this, he was afraid that something was going to happen. There were few, so he first threw the soft persimmon to his temporary comrades at the 633 Air Service Base.

One against two, very easy.

Viewed from the sky, it looked like the Big Mouth Monster driven by Chen Fei was driving three missiles to chase the two enemy Big Mouth Monsters.

"Not a missile!"

The wingman pilot glanced back as hard as he could, but saw nothing.

The other party is directly in the 6 o'clock direction of you, which is a visual blind spot.

Within this range, they cannot receive support from the base's land-based radar.

"Not a missile? What is it?"

Before the lead pilot "Lion" finished speaking, a ball of flame suddenly burst out from the right rear, and the wingman was blown to pieces on the spot.

He didn't get an answer.

At this juncture, being distracted means being blown up in the air. Don't forget that there are missiles chasing you at amazing speeds.

“Ahhhhhhhhh… F*K!”

The "Lion" roared in frustration and began to use all its strength to dodge the two missiles coming from behind.

boom! ~

A ball of fire exploded almost within easy reach, and a violent shock wave struck, causing the entire "Big Mouth Monster" to shake violently several times, but only one fatal missile remained.

Fighting back the dizziness and discomfort, "Lion" tried his best to continue the dodge operation.

The last missile was almost on the critical edge of explosion, narrowly missing his "Big Mouth Monster".

When he noticed the missile smoke that was not too far away, the "Lion" who had just lost his wingman comrade let out a long and frightened sigh of relief. But at this moment, a black shadow flashed above the cockpit, and a plane of the same model flashed above the cockpit. The "Big Mouth Monster" was flying above him, and the two fighter jets maintained a relatively synchronized posture.

"Wha, what?"

The "Lion" raised his head and looked outside the cockpit and suddenly noticed that the left and right wings of the "Big Mouth Monster" lit up with red light, forming a strange pattern.

Just when he was still wondering what it was, two bright fireballs suddenly shot out from the center of the red light pattern.

His mouth gradually opened wide involuntarily, that was...

"Lion" jerked violently, and when he was about to push the joystick to dodge, it was already too late.

The distance between the two sides was less than thirty or forty meters. At the speed of the two fireballs, they arrived almost instantly, hitting the tail and left wing of the plane.

The fireball is not very powerful, comparable to a grenade, but it is undoubtedly fatal to the fragile fuselage.

The body that lost its complete aerodynamic form immediately triggered a series of irreversible serious consequences. The "Big Mouth Monster" rolled toward the ground in all directions. A parachute popped out of the cockpit, opened in mid-air, and slowly fell.

Chen Fei ignored the enemy pilot who ejected and escaped, and turned his turboprop to chase another enemy two-plane formation.

boom! ~

A thousand meters away, the fighting bomb that lost its target chose to self-destruct, exploding into a ball of fire.

According to the rules of the sky, even if you are jealous, you will not attack the opponent's ejecting pilot.

There will be a time when everyone ejects, so be a human being and keep a line so that you can meet again in the future. Almost all pilots spontaneously uphold this last moral principle.

Neither the "Zhenxiang" combat squadron of the 911 Air Service Base nor the pilots of the Meman Brothers Joint Defense Consortium had resorted to this deadly attack. Chen Fei followed this unspoken rule as a matter of course.

Of course, it was another story on the ground, and Chen Fei did a lot of dirty tricks.

The pilots of the 633rd Air Service Base did not disappoint Chen Fei and ended the battle almost at the same time.

Seven missiles chased away two turboprops, and they couldn't defeat two of them. It was estimated that the 633 Air Service Base was also hopeless.

If you are tired, destroy it quickly!

Chen Fei had no interest in helping the mud climb up the wall.

Who cares, who cares? Anyway, he doesn't want to waste such effort.

The last rays of the sun just set on the horizon, and the fragments of enemy planes and explosion smoke drifted away in the wind.

Not seeing the ejection umbrella flowers, this is the fate of combat pilots, no one can complain.

Chen Fei still said calmly: "The enemy ejected one person, the combat mission is over!"

Just four "Big Mouth Monsters" and only a few dishes?

The titanium-based magic arrays engraved on the surface of the machine all disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

Each of the five "Big Mouth Monsters" returned to the 633 Air Service Base. A helicopter passed by them and went to "pick up" the prisoners.

After all, just leaving it alone in the wilderness is not a problem.

The roar of the turboprops on the tarmac gradually subsided, and the ground personnel who welcomed the return flight were extremely excited.

After finally winning the battle, I could finally feel proud. It was impossible to remain calm.

"Oh, well done!"

Masuya, the A-level wind superpower who came back from a walk around the air base, waved at Chen Fei who rolled out of the cockpit.

Andrew beside her also nodded towards Chen Fei.

"Have you gained anything?"

As Chen Fei said this, he opened his collar and let the little guy out first.

The little bird was so suffocated that as soon as it came out, it flew around above his head and spread its joy.

"Nothing at all!"

Masuya shook her red hair and shrugged her shoulders.

Probably the 631st Air Service Base looked down on this combat scumbag but the 633rd Air Service Base was so addicted that they didn't send anyone over to keep an eye on him.

"'Rookie', come to the tower!"

The communication link of the turboprop aircraft was still interrupted, and the voice of Miyoshi monk came from the aviation helmet. He probably wanted to learn more about the battle and see if the 633 air service base could be saved.

"Copy that, I'll be here in a moment."

Chen Fei responded, and the communication ended completely.

Just as he was about to lift his feet to the tower, he heard a unanimous voice behind him.

"'Rookie' senior!"

The nine pilots from the 633rd Air Service Base stood in a row at some point, with excitement on their faces.

senior?

Chen Fei turned around in confusion. These eldest brothers and sisters were all older than him and had entered the industry earlier than him. Who do you think he was as a senior?

"Is something wrong?"

He looked at the pilots who looked convinced.

"me……"

The girl who was slapped hard by Chen Fei was hesitant to speak, and finally bowed.

"Thanks!"

? ? ?

Chen Fei was even more confused. One second he was a senior, and the next second he bowed directly. What does this mean?

The other pilots looked at each other and didn't know what to say. They also bowed together and said in unison: "Thank you!"

Compared with when they first greeted each other, everyone looked much more energetic and no longer looked like weak and defeated soldiers.

Probably this battle allowed them to regain some confidence and morale.

"You're welcome!"

After all, it was not surprising that there were so many people. Chen Fei twitched the corner of his mouth and finally gave a good look.

As soon as they arrived at the tower, Mihao Xuesen was waiting for Chen Fei.

"Are those pilots obedient?"

If Chen Fei could handle 631 by himself, why would he bother 633?

To deal with an air base, not to mention one person, even an entire hunting and killing team may not be able to do it easily.

"If you can't obey after one beating, then give it two."

Chen Fei rubbed his wrist, and he tried his best to mingle with the pilots at the 633 Air Service Base.

This is not Versailles, but an old tradition passed down from 9/11. If you don’t believe me, ask Big Bear whether Boss Xiao and the mechanic team are getting along with the "Zhenxiang" squadron, and whether the deputy squadron leader "Devil Pepper" and Big Bear are fighting or kissing each other. Scolding is love, but kicking in the depths of emotion.

If this bear dares to spit out the word "no" from his teeth, Chef Abel's bear stew recipe will come in handy.

Miyoshi Xuesen didn't understand the internal affairs of the air force base, but he was still stunned after hearing this.

Why are all these military contractor employees so wasteful these days?

"Okay! It's a good thing to be able to conquer these pilots!"

This is also the reason why the monk called Chen Xiaoer here. He was worried that he was young and inexperienced and might not be able to deal with those old-timers. He could give him some advice.

But now it seems that I was probably worrying too much.

Making the pilots at the 633 Air Service Base obedient will also be conducive to Miyoshi Xuesen's next action plan.

Chen Fei saw Monk Sanhao's thoughtful expression and asked proactively: "Is it time to fight back next?"

Before that, whatever the other party said, he did.

But at the air crew base, this is Chen Fei's professional field... Emmm, ah bah, he is a serious undergraduate student in economics.

"That's right..."

Mihaoxuesen suddenly noticed Chen Fei's gaze, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and felt something in his heart.

"Tonight!"

Chen Fei's expression was also a little subtle. It seemed that the two heroes had the same view.

Chekhov, an old bastard, is the best at doing this kind of dirty work, specializing in bringing up honest children.

Miyoshi Gakusen, who is good at calculation, naturally understands the principle of catching his opponent off guard.

Just during the intermission when everyone thought that both sides would temporarily reorganize their forces, the counterattack from the 633 Air Service Base suddenly arrived at the 631 Air Service Base, which would definitely give the opponent a big surprise.

"Then you'll do the operation. What's the time?"

Since both of them wanted to go somewhere, Miyoshi Xuesen simply made plans in advance.

Anyway, besides Chen Fei, he couldn't find anyone else to execute this battle plan.

The baby was at home and couldn't touch the computer in the morning. After lunch, he was sleepy until two o'clock. At three o'clock, he started preparing dinner and doing some cleaning. At eight o'clock, he had time to touch the keyboard. At nine o'clock, he started spanking the baby and took out the battery. Use the fan blades and hang the skipping rope to make an automatic baby pumping machine with three speeds and 360 strokes at a time. Alas, look at my hands-on ability...