Chapter 510 Old Bitch

Chapter 510 -Old bastard

"'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 missiles that were getting closer and closer.

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. It was feared 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.

“Ahhhhhhhh… 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 reach, and a violent shock wave hit, causing the entire "Big Mouth Monster" to shake violently several times, but only one fatal missile remained.

Holding 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 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 at all in helping 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.

No one saw the ejected parachute. This is the fate of a combat pilot. No one can blame him.

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, he could finally hold his head high. It was impossible to remain calm.

"Oh, well done!"

After strolling around the air base, the A-level wind-type superpower Masuya waved to Chen Fei who rolled out of the cockpit.

Andrew beside her also nodded at Chen Fei.

"Did you get anything?"

While Chen Fei was talking, he opened his collar and let the little guy out first.

The little bird was so suffocated that it flew around above his head and had fun as soon as it came out.

"Nothing!"

Masuya shook her red hair and shrugged her shoulders.

Perhaps the 631 Air Base looked down on the 633 Air Base, which had poor combat power but was addicted, and did not send anyone to watch it at all.

"'Rookie', come to the tower!"

The communication link of the turboprop aircraft has not been interrupted. The voice of the monk Sanhao came from the aviation helmet, probably wanting to know the details of the battle and see if this 633 Air Crew Base can be saved.

"Got it, I'll be there in a while."

Chen Fei responded, and the communication was completely ended.

He was about to raise his foot to the tower when he heard a voice behind him.

"'Rookie' senior!"

The 9 pilots of the 633 Air Crew Base stood in a row at some point, with excitement on their faces.

Senior?

Chen Fei turned back in confusion. These brothers and sisters were older than him and entered the industry earlier than him. What kind of senior was he?

"What's the matter?"

He looked at these pilots who seemed convinced.

"I, I..."

The girl, who was slapped by Chen Fei twice, hesitated and wanted to say something, but finally bowed.

"Thank you!"

? ? ?

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

The other pilots looked at each other, not knowing what to say. They also bowed together and said in unison: "Thank you!"

Compared with the first time they greeted each other, everyone looked much more energetic, no longer the weak and defeated appearance.

Perhaps this battle made them regain some confidence and morale.

"You're welcome!"

After all, courtesy is not blamed. Chen Fei's mouth twitched and finally gave a little good face.

As soon as people arrived at the tower, Sanhao Xuesen was waiting for Chen Fei.

"Are those pilots obedient?"

If Chen Fei could handle 631 alone, why would he bring 633 with him?

To deal with an air base, let alone one person, even the entire hunting team may not be able to succeed easily.

"If you still can't obey after a beating, then beat them twice."

Chen Fei rubbed his wrist, and he personally got along with the pilots of the 633 air base.

This is not Versailles, but an old tradition inherited from 911. If you don't believe it, ask the big bear whether the repair team led by Xiao Lao Da has been in harmony with the "Zhen Xiang" squadron, and whether the deputy squadron leader "Devil Pepper" and the big bear are close when they fight, love when they scold, and kick each other when they are deeply in love.

If this bear dares to say "no" from his teeth, Chef Abel's stewed bear recipe will come in handy.

Sanhao Xuesen doesn't know the internal affairs of the air base, but he was still stunned after listening.

Are all these military contractor employees so wasteful now?

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

This is also the reason why the monk called Chen Xiaoer, worried that the other party was young and inexperienced, and couldn't handle those old oil sticks, and he could give them some advice.

But now it seems that he was probably overthinking.

Letting the pilots of the 633 Air Base be obedient and honest is also conducive to Sanhao Xuesen's next action plan.

Chen Fei saw Sanhao Monk's thoughtful expression and asked, "It's time to counterattack, right?"

Before that, he did whatever the other party said.

But in the Air Force Base, this is Chen Fei's professional field... Emmm, ah, professional field, he is a serious undergraduate student of economics.

"That's right..."

Sanhao Xuesen suddenly noticed Chen Fei's gaze, his mouth corners slightly raised, and his heart moved.

"Tonight!"

Chen Fei's expression was also a little subtle, it seems that the two heroes have the same ideas.

Chekov, the old cunning bastard, is best at doing this kind of black work, and he specializes in leading honest children astray.

Sanhao Xuesen, who is good at calculating, naturally knows the principle of catching the opponent off guard.

Just during the halftime break when everyone thought that both sides would temporarily reorganize their troops, the counterattack of the 633 Air Force Base suddenly arrived at the 631 Air Force Base, which would definitely give the other side a big surprise.

"Then you will do it, when is the time?"

Since both of them thought of the same thing, Sanhao Xuesen simply planned it in advance.

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

The baby was at home, and he couldn't touch the computer in the morning. After lunch, he was sleepy until two o'clock. At three o'clock, he started to prepare dinner, wash and clean. At eight o'clock, he had time to touch the keyboard. At nine o'clock, he started to beat the child. He dismantled the blades of the electric fan, hung the skipping rope on it, and made it into an automatic whipping machine for the baby. It has three speed settings and can whip 360 degrees at a time. Oh, look at my hands-on ability...