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"He just flew over not far above our heads, wheeze~, it was a small plane with a green head and earthy yellow paint.

Huh, visual inspection is only two or three meters long.

Look at the painting style, am I mistaken?

Don't think it's an experimental model produced by some aircraft manufacturer! "

A soldier ran in wheezing, breathing heavily as he spoke.

The station commander, who had been pressing the call button to speak, glanced at the soldiers running in, and then spoke into the walkie-talkie.

"Falcon 1, did you hear what my soldiers reported just now? Now it has just passed through the airspace above us.

Where are you now? You'd better go over and take a look, don't really flood the Dragon King Temple! "

After the webmaster finished speaking, he put the microphone aside and put the earphones on his ears.

"Received, Falcon 1 received, we are now passing over Kite City,

Please report the other party's location in real time. We will fly there now.

I want to see what kind of plane it is! "

The stationmaster glanced at the radar and then at the map.

"When the radar station receives it, we will report the location in real time.

It's a coincidence that the opponent's flight direction is exactly the direction of Kite City.

Maybe after a while, you two can meet!

One more thing I want to remind you is that the opponent’s flying speed is very fast, Mach 1.5.

However, the flying height is only 498 meters. When you meet, be careful not to let it escape! "

The radar stationmaster repeated the information he had obtained to the other party, and also focused on the things that should be paid special attention to.

But after I finished speaking, I didn’t hear a reply from the other party for a long time.

At this moment, the pilots of the two Raptors passing over Kite City fell into silence.

In the end, the wingman pilot couldn't help but asked his question to the leader.

"No. 1, did I hear it wrong? What speed was I just mentioned? Mach 1.5, right?

If we descend to a low altitude of 500 meters, it seems that we can only fly at Mach 1.2 at the fastest.

Even if we go there, we won’t be able to catch up with it! "

Falcon 1 didn't know how to answer the question from his wingman. The reality seemed to be exactly what he said!

"Okay, don't say any depressing words, let's see what happens when the time comes! We'll do our best!"

After the two pilots finished speaking, Falcon 1 continued to contact the ground radar station.

"Falcon 1 received, please report the location in real time from the ground!"

After finishing speaking, the two Raptors descended from an altitude of 15,000 meters to a low altitude of 500 meters.

After they had just lowered their flight altitude and flew in the direction of each other for a minute,

The Raptor saw the small plane flying towards him, and the two sides met and passed by each other in the air.

The reaction speed of the two Raptors was also very fast. When they saw each other, they were already preparing to turn around and pursue them.

As soon as the two parties passed by each other, the Raptors made an Immelmann turn, and then the plane turned on afterburners.

The engine immediately emitted a long tail flame and chased after the opponent who had just flown far away and could still see a little figure.

Outside the gate of the Summer Town factory, Li Zhenhua was sitting in the cockpit, enjoying the joy of driving and admiring the beauty of the sky.

But this kind of beauty did not last long, because he actually found two small black spots in the sky.

As the distance between the two parties continued to get closer, he was finally able to see clearly what was coming.

Those were two things that you could only see on military programs or news before. Those were two Raptors.

And looking at the shape of the air inlet under the opponent's belly, these are still two Raptor Cs, the protectors flying over Kyushu.

The speed of both sides was very fast, and it only took a short ten seconds for them to see each other and pass each other.

When he and the two Raptors passed each other head-on, he looked back and saw that the opponent was turning around to pursue.

However, the model aircraft he controlled flew extremely fast, and the opponent's flying speed was not fast enough to catch up with his model aircraft.

It was in this state that his model aircraft left behind the two Raptors that had completed Immelman's maneuver.

"It's over. It's over this time. I've left Kyushu's main fighter behind.

This time it’s a real punishment, damn, it’s fucked! "

After passing by the Raptor fighter jet, his heart immediately became uneasy, and a feeling of being overwhelmed immediately hit him.

After just maintaining this anxiety for a few seconds, he calmed down again. He found that he really couldn't panic at this time and had to actively save himself.

In an instant, he thought a lot. Among the people he knew, the only ones he could talk to in the Air Force were Yan Hang and Mr. Yan.

But when he wanted to contact Mr. Yan, he realized that he had left his phone outside, just as he was approaching the cockpit.

At this time, he was not only facing the problem of contacting Yan Hang, but there were also two Raptors chasing him behind him.

After thinking about it, I should keep myself from being knocked down at this moment, and glanced behind me.

The distance between the two sides seemed to have widened again. At this time, he was finally able to confirm that the opponent's speed could not catch up with it.

The wingman in the Falcon group was looking at the small aircraft in front of him with incredible eyes.

"No. 1, we can't catch up with it at our speed. Damn it, our current speed is Mach 1.2.

The opponent's speed is just like the data given by the radar station, at least Mach 1.5. We will lose him soon.

what to do? Shall we take him down? "

Faced with his wingman's words, No. 1 thought about it carefully, but in the end he still couldn't make up his mind.

"Don't do anything yet. Look at the other party's paint. It's really the green-headed khaki paint used on experimental models.

Don’t think it’s really one of our own, let’s see the other person’s reaction first, don’t be anxious. "

Just as he finished speaking, he noticed that the speed of the little thing in front of him actually slowed down because the distance between the two sides was getting closer.

"Huh? No. 2, look, the other party has slowed down. He might be one of us. Let's see what happens later. Remember, don't rush to take action!"

The other party can't catch up with him! He immediately realized that he should slow down at this time, so as not to let the other party misunderstand that he wanted to run.

After giving up, he used the radar to lock himself and gave himself an empty shot. That would be irreversible.

Pull down the throttle and control the aircraft model to slow down to Mach 1.5, Mach 1.4, and finally stop at Mach 1.

At this time, the Raptors, who were chasing behind, could finally see that the distance between the two sides was getting closer.

"No. 1, I understand. I'm not stupid either. Damn, this little thing's ass is so fucking beautiful.

Did you see No. 1? It has twin engines, double vertical tails, and delta wings. If nothing else, the wingspan of this thing is really small!

Why? How did I find the shape of this plane? It seems like I have seen it somewhere! "

The wingman of the Falcon Team, after being able to clearly see the shape of the aircraft ahead, looked at the front flying a little lower than himself, and said in the communication channel.

While they were talking, the Raptor finally caught up with the small plane ahead. Just when they caught up with each other,

The opponent increased the speed a little more, keeping both sides at a constant speed and relatively stationary.

"Damn, it's not the entire delta wing. Look, it has a tail wing. Damn it, it looks a bit like the Buddha 14.

No. 1, I didn’t find our military emblem on this little thing, nor anything to indicate his identity. What should we do now! "

While he was talking, he was also observing the plane in front of him. The other plane's model was full of technology.

However, there is no sign of identity on this earthy yellow and military green paint, only a phoenix-like bird.

Facing the questions from his wingman, Falcon 1 also reacted and pressed the button to announce on the public channel.

When Li Zhenhua controlled the speed of the model aircraft, he shouted to the people waiting next to the cockpit.

"Something serious has happened. Can any of you bring me your cell phone? I have to get reinforcements quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"

After he said that, everyone didn't know what happened, but when they heard what he said, they didn't ask too much.

Guo Shugui stepped on a small stool with his cell phone in hand, and handed the phone through the gap in the slightly opened canopy.

Li Zhenhua got the phone and immediately pulled out Yan Hang's phone number.

"Hey, old man, help me, I'm completely relying on you this time.

Don't speak for now. Listen to me first. I'll make the story short. Here's what happened~"

When the call was connected, he didn't give Yan Hang a chance to speak at all. He briefly recounted the process of committing suicide, and then hung up the phone!

Putting his cell phone in his pocket, before he could take a breath, the call of the overcoming Raptor rang out in the cockpit.

"I am the Kyushu Air Force. You have entered our airspace and we have locked you.

To avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, the military aircraft ahead are requested to identify themselves immediately.

Otherwise, we will turn you into an enemy military plane and attack you immediately. "

At this moment, there was only one feeling in his heart, and that was that it was indeed the case.

The other party's words were equivalent to an ultimatum to him, and he honestly pressed the call button in front of him.

"Raptor, please stay calm, I am not an enemy plane, this is a model aircraft.

It took me more than a year to build a toy. It is really a big toy.

I am currently operating the aircraft 400 kilometers away from here. I am just a model aircraft enthusiast! "

He told the truth to the other party on the public channel, but his words sounded so unreliable to the ears of the Falcon Team.

When Falcon 1 heard the other party's answer, it immediately felt like ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past.

His blood pressure soared to 180. If he hadn't been able to endure it, his blood vessels would have burst.

Then on the public channel, the somewhat angry voice of Falcon 1 appeared.

"Get out of here, if you say one more thing that this is a toy, I will knock you down with nothing now.

At a low altitude of 500 meters, you can fly Mach 1.5, but you actually told me that this is a toy, a model aircraft?

Your toy can fly at Mach 1.5. Even the raptor I'm sitting on can't catch up with you. You actually say it's a big toy. I believe you! "