In a blink of an eye, Yue Peng, who was driving a vector-level fighter jet, could clearly see that a river with a width of two thousand meters above the ground was like a giant python in a deep forest, winding and twisting in the vast forest.

This river is called the Luya River. It is really the dividing line between the McLaren Air Base and the jurisdiction of the Yuezhi Group when it goes down. Although there is no clear regulation, when it comes here, McLaren Air Base often does not make any compromises, and over time it becomes a recognized dividing line between the two sides.

As Yue Peng accelerated and rushed over the Luya River, the only ten Yuezhi fighter jets left behind him slowed down when they turned on and asked Sarol whether to continue chasing.

Looking at the scene where Yue Peng had already passed through the Luya River in the light screen, Saro was filled with hatred. He really wanted to send a large army to get Yue Peng out of it and crush it to pieces!

But reason told him that this is not possible. As for the same sentence, the Yuezhi Group cannot offend two enemies at the same time. Otherwise, once Amazon Group and McLaren Air Force Base join forces to strike north and south, the final consequences are likely to drive Yuezhi Group out of the Peron Star.

Dang chuck!

Without any warning, Saro grabbed the metal cup in his hand and fell directly on the ground, and his eyes were about to spurt out of fire!

However, in the end, I ordered to stop chasing and return to the base!

Looking at the Yuezhi fighter jet chasing behind him, turning around and retreating, Yue Peng, who was driving the top vector fighter jet, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The tense nerves were a little looser, but Yue Peng really didn't dare to relax too much. He got rid of the Yuezhi Group and got rid of the biggest crisis. But what should he do when facing McLaren Air Force Base?

If you pass it so directly, you will have a high possibility of shelter, but your fighter jet of tens of millions will probably not be able to be protected. The mass energy pool, Os fighter operating system and energy pool optimization card on the fighter will be easily discovered.

This is something that Yue Peng really doesn't want to expose at this time. After all, his strength is still very weak and he doesn't know much about McLaren Air Force Base.

Just as Yue Peng was in deep thought, Yue Peng instantly saw three red light spots approaching from his right front from the radar gauge!

"The fighter jet in front, you have entered the jurisdiction of McLaren Air Force Base. Please evacuate immediately or conduct information verification!

This sound came from Yue Peng's airborne telephone.

"I come from Andong Air Force University. I received a hunt from Yuezhi Group. My core chip of the fighter has failed. I need to be rescued and rescued!" Yue Peng suddenly had an idea in his mind and made such a response. His tone was filled with endless urgency, giving people a heart-wrenching feeling.

Sometimes, Yue Peng admires his acting skills a little, and basically, there is no problem with the scheming guys who are not very scheming.

"So now, turn off all your weapon systems, you can land on a flat ground and be inspected. If what you said is true, we will help you as soon as possible." Such a voice came from Yue Peng's airborne telephone.

At the same time, Yue Peng could clearly see that the three fighter jets had appeared in his field of vision bit by bit, only distinguished from the outline, and should be vector intermediate fighter jets.

With such a discovery, Yue Peng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Sure enough, no matter which air force base it is, the elite troops would not be arranged in the first echelon.

At this time, Yue Peng was also fiddling with the fighter planes quickly and creating the illusion that the fighter planes could no longer be controlled.

Seeing that Yue Peng had turned off all the weapon systems of the fighter jets and three McLaren fighters, he felt more or less relieved, but he did not completely lose his guard against Yue Peng.

At the same time, these three main fighter jets have also reported the Yue Peng incident truthfully to the frontier air force base.

The reply given by the base in front of him was to control the incoming fighter jets while giving Yue Peng the necessary help, which is also the usual style of McLaren Air Force Base.

Immediately afterwards, the three fighter jets had taken the detour behind Yue Peng, at six o'clock, and lined up in a row. Although they did not lock Yue Peng, they had completely restricted Yue Peng. If it weren't for Yue Peng's fighter jets, they seemed extremely unstable and kept swinging left and right, they were likely to use locked wingshock to further restrict Yue Peng.

"Now, do you have a way to take off and land vertically?" The same sound came from Yue Peng's airborne telephone.

"I can't even control the fighter jets, and the engine is about to be out of control. How can I carry out vertical take-off and landing? Ask several commanders to help me and help me!" Yue Peng continued to say loudly, his tone seemed extremely anxious.

It can be said that at this point, either you choose to abandon the plane or you can only rely on the pilot's super strength to force your taxi and land.

"Now you need to adjust the route and adjust the route south twice. After half an hour of sailing, there will be an emergency landing at the airport!" This sound came from Yue Peng's airborne telephone. There was no emotion mixed in the sound, and the help given was also the responsibility.

After all, they can't be sure now that Yue Peng is an enemy or a friend.

"I'll do my best." Yue Peng responded like this, then he swayed towards the fighter plane, following the three fighter planes behind him, and sailed in the directions set by the three fighter planes. Along the way, Yue Peng kept paying attention to everything around him, with dense trees and cities scattered. Although it didn't seem very prosperous, the layout was indeed quite unique and quiet.

"Faced with the sky above the city, you'd better avoid it." Such a voice came from Yue Peng's airborne telephone.

"Brother, I really want to avoid it. I want to land now. Do you think this is possible? I have felt that the situation of my fighter jet has deteriorated extremely." Yue Peng quickly responded: "If I hadn't been afraid of causing damage to the citizens or the facilities of your army, I would have abandoned the aircraft long ago."

Yue Peng's words had a good impact on the three pilots behind him. Obviously, this guy still has some backbone and sense of responsibility.

"Don't say anything more. You must stabilize your fighter plane now and land towards the emergency runway as soon as possible. There is a magnetic buffering device and a magnetic guidance system there." Such a sound came from Yue Peng's airborne telephone.

The emergency runway that McLaren pilots talk about is specifically for fighter jets that are damaged in combat and equipped with a full set of rescue systems.

It can be seen from this that although McLaren Air Force Base is not as strong as Yuezhi Group, its facilities are already quite complete.

However, Yue Peng knew very well that if he went there, his little thing would be completely exposed, and there would be treasures worth tens of millions behind him.

Just as Yue Peng was escorted by three fighter planes and walked for more than twenty minutes, Yue Peng's expression suddenly moved slightly. He saw a series of towering peaks on the left side of him suddenly appeared in front of Yue Peng. The dense forest was an excellent hiding place.

"It's very good, that's it." Yue Peng said in his heart, then narrowed his eyes slightly, directly controlled the fuselage to flip, the height quickly dropped crazily, and shouted loudly: "No, my fighter jet has completely lost control. Help, help!"

Seeing that Yue Peng was flying a vector-class fighter plane, he suddenly broke away from his control without any warning, and the three pilots' expressions moved slightly.

If the normal regulations are implemented, the three pilots can directly shoot down the fighter jets that are out of control. But now, Yue Peng's fighter jets are "damaged" and shouting for help. Is it a bit too heartless to attack?

Just as these three pilots were stunned, Yue Peng randomly controlled the vector-level fighter jets and had entered the endless and towering mountains, instantly disappeared from their sight.

Facing this scene, the three pilots' expressions moved slightly, and their eyes became alert again. Then, while reporting to the command center truthfully, the three fighter jets had directly pursued Yue Peng's "out of control".

However, at this time, Yue Peng's fighter jet had completely disappeared from their field of vision and had the obstacles of continuous mountains. Without the support of the powerful radar of the M-type aircraft, it was impossible to instantly capture Yue Peng's picture.

In desperation, three McLaren fighters could only climb the height quickly. At the same time, the McLaren Fifth Base had also shot three I-type aircraft and two M-type aircraft to provide rapid support.

It is absolutely impossible for Yue Peng, who has not undergone identity checks, to disappear like this. If Yue Peng is a Yuezhi or an Amazon spy, it would be very dangerous.

On the other hand, after Yue Peng's vision and radar detection of the fighter jets in the temporary station, he suddenly began to have an engine after-force system. Relying on the accuracy of the super high control machine, he kept circling strangely between the canyons and the mountains.

With his keen eyes, Yue Peng kept looking for places on the ground where fighter planes could be hidden.

Finally, after more than twenty seconds, just as Yue Peng entered a canyon that was only thirty meters wide, Yue Peng suddenly discovered that the cross-section of the canyon was in a trapezoid. The upper part was downloaded, and the area inside was indeed quite large. The rocks protruding on the top could provide Yue Peng with enough cover, just like a natural protective umbrella.

When he found such an excellent place, Yue Peng did not pause for a moment, quickly controlled the fighter plane, hovered down, and soon found a deeper area, and then hovered his vector top fighter inside bit by bit.

At the same time, in Yue Peng's airborne telephone, McLaren pilot's voice came one after another, asking Yue Peng to indicate his location.
Chapter completed!