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 approaching missiles.
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 looked like it was going to be a disaster.
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 looks like the Big Mouth Monster driven by Chen Fei is driving three missiles to chase the two enemy Big Mouth Monsters.
"Not a missile!"
The wingman pilot looked 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, and don't forget that there are missiles chasing you at incredible speeds.
“Ahhhhhhhh… F*K!”
The "Lion" let out an angry roar and began to use all its strength to dodge the two missiles coming from behind.
Boom!~
A ball of fire exploded almost at a distance of a few feet, and a fierce shock wave struck, causing the entire "Big Mouth Monster" to shake violently several times, but only one fatal missile remained.
Holding back the dizzy discomfort, "Lion" tried his best to continue his evasive maneuvers.
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 breathed a long sigh of relief. But at this moment, a black shadow flashed above the cockpit, and a plane
The "Big Mouth Monster" of the same model 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.
The mouth gradually opened wide involuntarily, that was...
"Lion" made a sudden move, and just 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 aircraft.
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 towards 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 steered his turboprop to pursue another enemy two-plane formation.
Boom!~
A thousand meters away, the combat bomb lost its target and 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 so you can meet again in the future. Almost all pilots spontaneously uphold this last moral principle.
At the beginning, neither the pilots of the "Zhenxiang" combat squadron of the 911 Air Service Base nor the pilots of the Meman Brothers Joint Defense Consortium did this. Chen Fei followed this unspoken rule as a matter of course.
Of course, it was another story on the ground, and Chen Fei had done some 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 away two turboprops, and they couldn't defeat two of them four times. It was estimated that the 633 Air Service Base was also hopeless.
Tired, hurry up and destroy it!
Chen Fei had absolutely no interest 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.
I didn't see the ejected parachute. This is the fate of a combat pilot. No one can blame me.
Chen Fei still said in a calm tone: "The enemy ejected one person, the combat mission is over!"
Just four "Big Mouth Monsters" and only a few dishes?
All the titanium-based magic arrays engraved on the surface of the machine disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
One by one 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, it's not a problem to just leave it alone in the wilderness.
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, I can finally feel proud. It is impossible to remain calm.
"Oh, well done!"
Masua, the A-level wind superpower who returned from a short trip around the air base, waved at Chen Fei, who rolled out of the cockpit.
Andrew beside her also nodded towards Chen Fei.
"Have you gained anything?"
As Chen Fei spoke, he opened his collar and let the little guy out first.
The little bird was so suffocated that as soon as it came out, it flew around above his head, playing happily.
"Nothing at all!"
Masua shook her red hair and shrugged her shoulders.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Probably the 631st Air Service Base looked down on this combat scumbag but the 633rd Air Service Base was so addicted that they didn’t send anyone over to keep an eye on him.
"'Rookie', come to the tower!"
The communication link of the turboprop aircraft was still interrupted, and the voice of the monk Miyoshi came from the aviation helmet. He probably wanted to learn more about the battle and see if the 633 Air Service Base could be saved.
"Got it, I'll be here in a moment."
Chen Fei responded, and the communication ended completely.
Just as he was about to go to the tower, he heard a unanimous voice behind him.
"'Rookie' senior!"
The nine pilots from the 633rd Air Service Base stood in a row at some point, with excitement on their faces.
senior?
Chen Fei turned around in confusion. These elder brothers and sisters were all older than him and had entered the industry earlier than him. Who kind of senior did he consider himself?
"Is something wrong?"
He looked at these pilots who looked convinced.
"me……"
The girl who was slapped hard and hard by Chen Fei hesitated and hesitated, and finally bowed.
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"Thanks!"
Chen Fei was even more confused. One second he was a senior, and the next second he bowed directly. What does this mean?
The other pilots looked at each other and didn't know 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 and no longer looked like weak and defeated soldiers.
Probably this battle allowed them to regain some confidence and morale.
"You're welcome!"
After all, it was not surprising that there were so many people. Chen Fei twitched the corner of his mouth and finally gave a good look.
As soon as they arrived at the tower, Sanhao Xuesen was waiting for Chen Fei.
"Are those pilots obedient?"
If Chen Fei can handle 631 alone, why would he bother 633?
To deal with an air base, not to mention one person, even an entire hunting team may not be able to do it easily.
"If you can't obey after one beating, then give it two."
Chen Fei rubbed his wrist and tried his best to mingle with the pilots at the 633 Air Service Base.
This is not Versailles, but an old tradition passed down from 911. If you don’t believe me, ask Big Bear whether the mechanic team led by Mr. Xiao is getting along with the "Zhenxiang" squadron, and whether the deputy squadron leader "Devil Pepper" and Big Bear are fighting or dating?
Scolding is love, but kicking in the deepest feelings.
If this bear dares to spit out the word "no" from its teeth, Chef Abel's bear stew recipe will come in handy.
Miyoshi Xuesen didn't understand the internal affairs of the air force base, but he was still stunned after hearing this.
Why are all these military contractor employees so wasteful these days?
"Okay! It's a good thing to be able to conquer these pilots!"
This is also the reason why the monk called Chen Xiaoer here. He was worried that he was young and inexperienced and might not be able to handle the old guys. He could give him some advice.
But now it seems that I was probably worrying too much.
Making the pilots at the 633 Air Service Base obedient will also be conducive to Miyoshi Xuesen's next action plan.
Chen Fei saw Monk Sanhao's thoughtful expression and asked proactively: "Is it time to fight back next?"
Before that, no matter what the other party said, he would do what he did.
But at the air crew base, this is Chen Fei's professional field... Emmm, ah, bah, he is a serious undergraduate student in economics.
"That's right..."
Mihaoxuesen suddenly noticed Chen Fei's gaze, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and felt something in his heart.
"Just tonight!"
Chen Fei's expression was also a little subtle. It seemed that the two heroes had the same views.
Chekhov, an old bastard, is best at doing this kind of dirty work, specializing in bringing up honest children.
Miyoshi Gakusen, who is good at calculation, naturally understands the principle of catching his opponent off guard.
Just during the intermission when everyone thought that both sides would temporarily reorganize their forces, the counterattack from the 633 Air Service Base suddenly arrived at the 631 Air Service Base, which would definitely give the opponent a big surprise.
"Then you will do the operation. When will it be?"
Since both of them thought of a place to go, Miyoshi Xuesen simply made plans in advance.
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