1460th T-Fifty

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As a test pilot of Maoxiong United Aviation Manufacturing Group, Osipovich is the new generation of the group. When he was born, the Soviet Union was still in full swing, but when he was an adult, Russia was a giant with mud feet.

The glory of the past has long since dissipated, and the Russians who have shaken the m attribute have endured all kinds of chaos and bumps for more than 20 years. Boss Pu can still maintain the ruling foundation of the state power by relying on a strong hand, but under this foundation are rotten pillars.

The two wars in Chechnya, the Georgian war, the Crimean conflict, the Ukraine conflict, and now the Syrian conflict, every war has shed Russia's blood and made it weaker and weaker.

From the Tsarist Russia back then to the current Russia, the political and social system of Mao Xiong has not changed fundamentally. It is still a formidable and bloated puffy patient, but after more than two decades of disintegration, it is finally time to really pay the price.

Osipovich circled the T-50 fighter he was driving, feeling both proud and frustrated. Mao Xiong's military industry has always had the habit of bragging, and is good at packaging some extremely backward things to make them comparable to alien technology. T-50 is a typical example.

Thinking about using the design of the body shape to achieve the invisible effect, this point of view was put forward by Mao Xiong's own scholars. However, Mao Xiong's computer technology is too backward. Instead, the Americans continue to come up with various stealth fighters and put them into actual combat.

As for the t-50, it's just a flattened Su-27, and the design is too conservative.

"Osipovich, it's time for you to take off." A ground crew came to remind him.

Osipovich nodded. He had already put on a full anti-G suit, grabbed his flight helmet and walked to the boarding ladder, and climbed up by grabbing the handrail. He also took a huge risk to make a vote this time, but the five million dollars still made him extremely tempted.

With this money, why stay and suffer in Russia?

The t-50 was designed by the Sukhoi Aviation Design Bureau in Moscow, but its first few prototypes were manufactured and tested by the Komsomolsk-on-Amur Aircraft Factory in the Far East.

Osipovich was supposed to fly the No. 07 prototype to Moscow's Zhukovsky Air Force Base for a follow-up test flight. During the transition, he reported an impromptu landing at a small airport north of Mongolia due to weather conditions. After paying off the airport guards, he flies the prized jet for extra cash.

It only took two days of work, and I went home after finishing. Osipovich has the natural boldness and optimism of Mao Xiong. For five million dollars, he decided to fight.

Looking at the time, the target meeting should be almost over Ulaanbaatar. Osipovich's t-50 is just a prototype and does not carry missiles. He is going to kill it with a 30mm cannon after approaching the target.

Everything is ready, and Osipovich is energized and ready to fight for the rest of his life. The t-50 is fully loaded with fuel and shells, and the two high-thrust turbofan engines output surging power, pushing it into the air quickly, "for five million dollars, uh!"

Take off, lift off, cut into the target track, turn on the radar to scan the entire airspace, and soon all the flying targets within hundreds of kilometers around Ulaanbaatar appeared on Osipovich’s radar screen.

Ulaanbaatar is the capital of Mongolia, and it is also a transit airport from East Asia to European countries. There are many passenger planes passing by here. There was no way for Osipovich to identify the target just by looking at the signal on the radar. He had to be within visual range to decide whether to fire.

As a professional air superiority fighter, although the t-50 is not as good as the genuine fourth-generation fighter like the f-22, it is still easy to deal with a passenger plane.

Osipovich flew the fighter plane briskly in the sky, and he kept approaching the flying airliner he found on the radar, while making judgments with the naked eye.

"This is a Lufthansa Boeing 747, this is an Air France A320,

This is a Fokker 100 of Mongolian Airlines. Where is that damn a380? "Osipovich searched for several planes in a row, but failed to find the target.

And a strange plane suddenly appeared in the sky, and Ulaanbaatar International Airport, which was in charge of ground air traffic control, immediately sent an inquiry to Osipovich. Listening to the ground inquiry from the public radio channel, Osipovich simply turned off the channel.

"Damn Sukhoi Design Bureau, this is the stealth fighter you designed? Even the ground civilian navigation radar has found me." Osipovich cursed angrily. He was still trying to find his target, but this time A suspicious object was found.

A passenger plane was originally flying in an airspace of more than 10,000 meters, but it suddenly lowered its altitude a few minutes ago. It looked like it was in trouble and was about to make an emergency landing. This flustered look is very abnormal.

"It's you, and you want to avoid me by hiding on the ground like this?" Osipovich accelerated and approached with a grin. With the strong thrust of two al-41f1 turbofan engines, the T-50 quickly approached the target for several kilometers Inside.

"Little boy, come to Dad." The clear sky had a good view, and Osipovich could already see an A380 flying over the ground in front of him, which was exactly the type of airliner he was looking for.

In the process of continuing to approach, Osipovich also saw that there was no usual airline logo on the tail of the plane, but an aurora pattern instead.

"Hahaha, I found you. Damn, I almost thought I let you slip away. Now don't complain that I am a bad person, just say you are unlucky, go to God!" Osipovich's radar has switched to When the fire control state locks the target, the equal distance is shortened to within the range of the aircraft gun.

As the fighter plane and passenger plane got closer, Osipovich became more and more excited, but just as he was about to press the button to fire, a shadow suddenly appeared in the sky and covered his vision. Something is close to the t-50. He subconsciously turned his head to look, and his eyes were stunned.

Oh... my God!

I..., what did I see?

How could this thing appear in front of my eyes?

It doesn't make sense, I'm over Mongolia? And not over the United States?

Osipovich almost popped his eyes out, and at this moment a heavy air superiority fighter appeared beside him. Single-seat, twin-engine, high-inclination, double-vertical-tail, small-aspect-ratio trapezoidal airfoil, blistered cockpit, square binary vector nozzle, this is clearly...

This is really hell, where is an f-22? ! When did the Americans arrange this thing in Mongolia?

The distance between the two fighter planes was very close, the distance between them was less than 100 meters, and the pilots of both sides could clearly see each other's head. And the pilot of the f-22 was also turning his head to look at Osipovich, and stretched out a middle finger to gesture at him, the meaning is very simple fuk-you!

If you want to kill me, I will kill you first!