"Because there are actions on your face, there is not the excitement of flying a fighter jet for the first time." Anu responded.

After hearing Anu say this, Xu Wen's face was suppressed and released directly, and then he said helplessly: "Instructor, I have just passed the first time I molted my skin. Now I'm letting me fly a real fighter plane. If I don't do it, it will kill me."

"So that's it, then you can drive slowly." Annu thought for a while and said, "And I can tell you bluntly that your talent is not weaker than Yue Peng. In some aspects, you two should have their own advantages. If you focus on air combat and can survive, you and Yue Peng are likely to become the two heroes in the history of air combat."

This time, Anu's words were a lot more.

"As the same achievements as Yue Peng? I dare not be aware of it. His speed is so high that it is like a rocket speed. I just hope to catch up with him and be a good brother." Xu Wen smiled awkwardly, his words were cautious, afraid that Anu would swing his fists again.

Afterwards, Anu and Xu Wen did not say anything, so they operated the trainer plane to the high altitude. From beginning to end, Xu Wen was cautious in driving and did not dare to make any moves.

However, at this moment, when Yue Peng was driving the I-type aircraft, it had appeared behind Xu Wen's left. After a period of driving, Yue Peng's control of the real fighter was already quite stable.

"Old Xu, do you want to compare speed?" Yue Peng said through the onboard telephone.

"Forget it, I don't dare to let myself go too fast now." Xu Wen responded.

"Then I'll take the lead." Yue Peng threw down this sentence, drove the vector-level I-type aircraft, and rushed out directly. The vector-level fighter jets, compared to the evolutionary advanced fighter jets that Yue Peng is used to flying, is faster, which requires the pilot to continuously strengthen his physical strength.

Because the next storm level and fearless level will be more and more fast, the most appropriate choice is to fly the fighter plane of the pilot, just like wearing clothes.

Of course, there are no absolute requirements in this regard, and you must take the right seat.

Xu Wen was only in the sky, after training for half an hour, he carefully flew the fighter plane back and operated the trainer plane and landed slowly on the airport.

Yue Peng in the sky was still sailing around the left and right, giving people the feeling of a big mosquito, constantly hovering over the Lingque Air Force Base.

After the initial freshness and freedom, although Yue Peng was still extremely excited, after looking at the energy meter, the entire fighter was not hung in, nor had the opportunity to activate particle shields, nor had the missiles or light weapons installed. If you fly like this, the entire fighter will last for fifteen hours.

With such a discovery, Yue Peng, who was driving the I-type aircraft, encountered a very serious problem. He was flying like this and going to fly in the early morning of tomorrow.

Not to mention whether Yue Peng's physical strength can be overcome, how to solve the problem of eating, drinking, defecation and urination?

"What should I do?" Yue Peng couldn't help but make such a sound. Although Yue Peng had already begun to show signs of the third molting, he had not yet fully molted and his body strength was still a little less. Flying for fifteen hours in a row is a huge challenge for normal pilots.

In desperation, Yue Peng had only one way, which was to turn on the engine afterburner system at the highest frequency as possible. The maximum maintenance time for Yue Peng's I-type machine was twenty seconds. If it was fully turned on, the cooling time was two minutes.

After Annu took Xu Wen out of the trainer plane, looked at Yue Peng in the sky, he kept turning on the engine afterburner system, then turned on, and then turned off, thereby increasing the energy consumption.

Anu ignored this. Instead, Deng Wei, who was standing on the ground, raised his head, squinted his eyes, kept looking at it, clenched his fists tightly, and secretly swore that Yue Peng would be his lifelong opponent.

Sadly, Yue Peng is probably almost forgotten by the 100,000 blue shields.

It was noon in a blink of an eye. Yue Peng had not eaten anything well at noon, and his stomach was already groaning. Looking at the energy meter, only one-third of the energy was used up.

"My God, there are so many more." Yue Peng couldn't help but make such a sound. Never once, Yue Peng actually hoped that the energy would be consumed faster.

The formal pilots and even ground crews on the ground saw Yue Peng being bothered and flying the fighter plane over and over again, and it became more and more smooth. Endless surprise flashed through his eyes.

"Is this guy flying a fighter plane for the first time?"

"And this guy's endurance is really a first-year student? It seems to be comparable to a formal pilot."

Gro and some other pilots kept muttering to themselves.

In the small restaurant at Lingque Air Force Base, Selby has already brought Anu, Trussier and others to gather around a metal dining table. Although the food on it is not expensive, it is also very exquisite and looks quite appetizing.

There are two bottles of water sake next to it. This low-alcohol wine has little effect on the pilot, but it is only allowed to drink a little when there is no flight mission.

"The remote area is not as good as the East Air Force University, nor as good as the Sello Air Force Base. I hope the two seniors will not dislike it." Selby said with a smile.

boom…….

Just at this moment, Yue Peng was driving the I-type aircraft and once again passed over the Lingque Air Force Base, as if he was howling hungry.

"This is already very good, and this meal is mine." Anu said, taking out the 20,000 blue shield that Xu Wen won, and handed it to Selby.

Facing this scene, Xu Wen was about to speak, but when he saw Anu's cold gaze, he finally became depressed.

"Then thank you for your senior's support." Selby smiled and said, "You are not polite, and you just put away the 20,000 blue shield, and then continued: "Senior, Yue Peng, should you also ask him to pause for a while and continue eating?"

"No, don't use up the fourth-level energy pool, and you will never stop it." Annu said very firmly, then picked up the chopsticks on his own and started to eat in big mouthfuls.

Yue Peng, who was still driving the I-type aircraft, was already hungry at this moment, and there was a faint sweat on his forehead, especially through the on-board recording system, which accurately captured the scene of Annu and others tasting food in the restaurant.

Seeing this scene, Yue Peng became even hungry, especially when he woke up early, Yue Peng didn't eat much.

"Instructor, can I eat something and continue?" Yue Peng finally couldn't help but ask Anu through the air combat liaison.

"No, have you ever seen a pilot asking for a rest and eat food during a long-distance raid? If you don't finish the flight, you won't be allowed to come down. If you have more than ten o'clock energy when you get down, I won't let you go." Annu raised a fat chicken leg, took a bite, and then took another sip of sake.

Through the recording system, Yue Peng was already saliva. However, Yue Peng could only hold the joystick in one hand and continue to fly the fighter jet, passing by the top of the restaurant one by one, and just turned on the engine after another, making a dull sonic boom.

This causes a slight vibration in the restaurant.

"That guy seems to be in a state of trouble? Or let him come down and eat a few bites, after all, he is just a student." Selby pleaded.

"Student? No, he is already a soldier in my eyes. He is free to make trouble and the task must be completed." Anu's expression remained unchanged, and he picked up a strand of powder as delicate as a girl's hair and started eating it.

As for Deng Wei, although his expression was not good-looking, he seemed to have understood how Yue Peng became like this. He was not hardworking. He was obviously ravaged. On the other hand, Trussier was too kind to him.

It was not until four o'clock in the afternoon that Yue Peng finally drove the I-type plane and staggered on the runway.

Yue Peng walked out of the fighter plane and took off his air combat helmet. His hands couldn't help but support his knees, gasping heavily, and dripping sweat flowed down the tip of his nose to the ground.

Even ordinary pilots have to consider the six-hour voyage, let alone a first-year student like Yue Peng.

"How is it? Are you happy?" Annu came to Yue Peng and asked in a deep voice.

"It's so cool." Yue Peng raised his head slightly, sweating profusely, and forced a relaxed look in his weak eyes.

"Since that's the case, then go change your clothes and go back." Annu said expressionlessly.

"I want to have some food first." Yue Peng straightened up slightly and touched the sweat on his head. He was already hungry.

"I feel so good that I can't eat. I'll give you five minutes to change your clothes, otherwise I'll leave by myself." Annu responded, and then headed towards the direction of the electromagnetic vehicle.

Xu Wen, who was standing aside, shook his head helplessly when he saw this situation: "Did you see it? This is the result of slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat. What else is it so good? It's probably even more enjoyable now. I don't even have food to eat."

As he spoke, Xu Wen had already taken out a hamburger from his air combat backpack and slapped it into Yue Peng's hand.

Seeing the hamburger in his hand, Yue Peng's heart was suddenly filled with a little touch.

"Where did you get this?" Yue Peng asked.

"Saibir gave it." Xu Wen responded.

After entering the locker room with Xu Wen, Yue Peng began to take off his air combat uniform and put it carefully into his backpack. Fortunately, Yue Peng's air combat uniform was not cheap. After being kicked by Annu, he was intact.
Chapter completed!