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After such a long period of time, even a good aircraft will inevitably be damaged after being idle for such a long time. It is not an easy task to re-arrange it to a state where it is allowed to take off.
However, this may not be convincing if it comes from someone else’s mouth.
However, Chen Fei, who is certified as an aircraft maintenance technician, personally admitted that there is a high possibility, otherwise David must have gone crazy and gave away all the little wealth he had worked hard to collect all his life.
The giant mutants flattened half of it, and the crystal energy jet blasted it all away. Old David only had so much left in his collection.
"Let's get here today and let's go!"
Chen Fei stretched out his hand, patted the other party's shoulder, and walked to Hangar No. 1 next door.
Tempone Schneider immediately followed him, walked a few steps, looked back at the shiny F-22 Raptor jet fighter, and shook his head vigorously.
This thing is not an illusion, it is just too challenging for ordinary people's cognition.
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The weather in the Hindu Kush Mountains changed drastically. One moment it was sunny and dry, and the next moment thick cumulonimbus clouds came from nowhere. The sky above the 911 Air Service Base changed from daytime to clouds.
"Dark Night".
Without warning, heavy raindrops fell from the sky, just like the first shot was fired on the battlefield. The steel roofs of Hangar No. 1 and Hangar 2 erupted with a crackling sound of raindrops, which was almost indistinguishable.
Chekhov's Big Bear, who received the rainy day flight mission, came to Hangar No. 2 with his head shaking, ready to warm up with his favorite aircraft. Parking here for a long time is not good for both parties' physical and mental health.
Practice from time to time to maintain your condition.
For no apparent reason, his eyes were shaken by a corner of the hangar. He suddenly stopped and rubbed his eyes vigorously.
"Fuck!"
He raised his hand and counted them one by one, one, two... No, how could there be a third jet here? It was also twin-engined, covered in silver, and the cockpit was completely open.
With a look of suspicion on his face, Chekhov's big bear took out a bottle of Erguotou from the old position in his crotch, drank half the bottle, then blinked his slightly red eyes and stared at that place again.
One, two, three! Hiccup! The fourth one didn’t appear. It’s not an illusion. Hiccup! Oh!
What model is this? Why does it look a bit like an old F-22?
He asked the ground staff who had entered the venue in advance to prepare: "This, this, this, what is this?"
"I don't know! Xiao Chen and Mr. Schneider have been here before, and there was no such plane before."
The ground staff of the fourth station group opened their hands towards the big bear. They just received the order to enter the site half an hour in advance to provide power and gas to the MiG-28 that was about to take off and perform related basic inspections before takeoff. For No. 2
Like Squadron Leader Chekov, he was completely ignorant of what happened in the hangar.
"Both of them?"
Chekov was a little surprised and scratched his head.
I don’t know what the “rookie” guy and the new “sauerkraut” are doing, and why a new jet arrived at the base, as the squadron leader of the combat flight squadron, but did not receive any notification.
After letting out a long wine belch, Chekov climbed onto the MiG-28 jet fighter with the painting number "201" and successfully ignited it.
Push the throttle slightly and listen carefully to the roar.
After a while, the fuel supply output of the throttle valve was increased, and the MiG-28 slowly slid towards the hangar door and plunged into the pouring rain outside.
Ten breaths later, there was a loud roar, and a jet lifted its nose against the rain and rushed into the sky quickly.
The height of the rain cloud that was pouring a large amount of water to the ground was not too high. When the MiG-28 rushed to more than 5,500 meters above the ground in one breath, it was like a flying fish leaping out of the vast sea of clouds, bathed in the dazzling light again.
in the sun.
The high-altitude wind quickly swept away the water stains remaining on the skin surface, making the aircraft body shine under the sun.
"'Peanut Butter' called the tower and has reached above the clouds..."
Viewed from the ground, the endlessly rolling thick dark clouds will turn back into soft snow-white cotton wool in the top part, gentle and quiet, without the violent and uneasy feeling at the bottom. Only occasionally can you see the flash of thunder and lightning flashing inside.
