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"Stop, the front is a restricted area!" Yuan Chengzhi finally couldn't help but walk into the airport.

However, before getting close to those huge fighter planes, they were pointed at by mysterious soldiers guarding nearby with guns. "Please exit!"

"I am the garrison commander of this airport. Come in and see the situation. Can't it be?" Yuan Chengzhi became a little angry.

This is the reason his deputy encouraged him.

After thinking about it, I really feel a little depressed. After all, he is a great colonel commander, guarding this huge military airport. The troops here are redirecting. Seeing the huge fighter jets, they don’t let themselves get close to observe. Even the guards at their airport can only carry out periphery alerts. Even close to those ground crew pilots and pilots, let alone look at these advanced iron birds.

"I want to see, you guys..."

"Crack!" The crisp sound of the bullet loading made Yuan Chengzhi swallow, as if this was really not an ordinary army.

"What's going on?" Huang Weiwen walked over with a calm face when he saw the situation here.

The sentry explained the matter to him, and Huang Weiwen coldly glanced at the colonel in front of him.

For him, the general didn't care, let alone a colonel.

"Is the order above clear enough?" He immediately asked the colonel with a cold face. The person who was responsible for the various materials of the base was sent by the Ninth Academy. In order to keep it confidential, they basically did not contact anyone in the base. This is not the hinterland of the Rongcheng Military Region. If you are not careful, you may make the news leak out. "Don't be within fifty meters of the cordon line. Not to mention you, even if your military commander comes, it won't work!"

"Comrade, don't be angry. I didn't want to cross the cordon, I just wanted to see what you need. I am Yuan Chengzhi, the commander of the airport guards..." Yuan Chengzhi didn't know the military rank of the middle-aged man in front of him, but he saw this middle-aged man from a distance talking to all the mysterious pilots, "Are we doing something big?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask! It's not a good thing to be curious." Huang Weiwen sighed. This guy probably didn't know because of his curiosity, which would make his future very different. "We will leave tonight, and then, all of this has nothing to do with you..."

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving Yuan Chengzhi in a daze.

What kind of troops are all so awesome!

Can there be such an advanced fighter in China? And the belly of the aircraft is full of missiles that he doesn't know!

Yuan Chengzhi never expected that early the next morning, he received a transfer order to report to Rongcheng immediately, and even did not have to hand over the work in his hands! Of course, this was just a small episode.

At ten o'clock that night, all fifty Nippodosan pilots arranged in neatly on the brightly lit airport, without mobilization or the leader's speech. Huang Weiwen just waved his hand, and then the pilots ran towards the tarmac's own fighter jet.

"01 Checking is completed, requesting to take off!" After checking the condition of his fighter plane, Wang Yong found that the fuel tank that had been completely filled to reduce the weight was fully charged, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

The distance from Yunnan South Airport to Simao Airport is not too far. As for filling up the fuel?

The fighter jet is full of oil and has missiles and bombs weighing several tons, which will affect flight performance, maneuverability, and even lower operability.

At this moment, he didn't have the chance to ask.

After the inspection was completed, ask the command tower.

The flight direction, flight altitude, and even flight speed of the entire fleet are controlled by him alone.

He was not a Nipudosan, but a Blue Army pilot trained by the Ninth Academy. However, like his master Yin Qingyuan, he had an adventurous spirit in his bones. He was kicked out by the Blue Air Force. Originally, when he thought he would never be able to touch a plane in his life, Wang Weiwen found him and told him that he had another choice, which was to become Nipudosan's Air Force.

Wang Yong had no idea about Nipponsan before, but when he learned that it was a force established by educated youth and retired soldiers in the past in China, and the force that helped the Khmer resist the invasion of the Vietnamese, he agreed.

However, he didn't touch the plane at first, and he was not allowed to fly again until four months ago.

Since then, he has become cautious in flying and is definitely flying strictly in accordance with training requirements. Otherwise, he will have nothing to do with this advanced fighter in his life.

He took a deep breath and when he got the instructions to take off, the red light on the runway turned into a green light, and the other indicator lights began to flash, he slowly pushed the accelerator and made the plane start to glide on the runway.

Before Wang Yong's rear wheel of the No. 01 aircraft left the ground of the airport runway, the fighter jets behind also began to taxi, and then one after another, five runways, all the aircraft completed the takeoff work in less than five minutes.

Such flight efficiency made Yuan Chengzhi, who was watching with a telescope from a distance, completely unbelievable.

When will the Republic's Air Force be able to be so powerful?

If it is daytime, there is nothing, but this is night!

Moreover, these fighter jets are all full of oil and carry a huge amount of ammunition!

"Check the fighter data connection system and check where he is!" Wang Yong, the leader, learned through the onboard communication equipment that all the fighter jets had taken off, began to use the network established by the radios carried by all fighter jets for air formation.

Soon, five equally spaced herringbone chevrons appeared on the onboard computer display screen in the middle. Each distance was different at the beginning, and then as the various fighter jets adjusted, it eventually became very neat.

This is the unique air formation function of the J-11, but it requires strict training from the pilots, and at the same time, it also needs data support.

"Please pay attention to the back. There is a mountain in front. Keep a distance of two thousand meters and pay attention to controlling the height!" After Wang Yong went to heaven, the pressure that had made him almost breathless gradually began to disappear.

His master Yin Qingyuan once said that he and he were the same kind of people and were born to fly in the sky.

The fighter planes flew at high speed, and the whistling sounds generated by the fighter planes spread far away. As the leading fighter planes, without navigation lights, they could only use the faint moonlight and blurred mountain lines to judge the altitude of their flight.

Moreover, his flight altitude, flight speed and even flight operation data will be transmitted to the onboard computers of each fighter plane behind through the wireless data connection network established with the aircraft behind.

The flight speed is very fast, and each pilot's reaction time is not long.

Therefore, in order to obtain first-hand data and ensure the safety of the entire aircraft fleet, he must distance himself from the fighter jets behind him.

At night, the distance is too far and you can't see it at all. Moreover, it will affect the signal strength of the wireless data network connection.

When it was closer to the first higher mountain, Wang Yong became nervous!

"Height 673, speed 519, height correction to 700..."

When he encountered the first higher mountain, Wang Yong felt that he was about to hit him and suddenly pulled up the height. In the end, the belly of the fighter was only more than ten meters away from the top of the mountain. Before he could have time to be afraid, he immediately reminded the fighter behind to raise the flight altitude more than twenty meters, otherwise things would be easy.

This is not flying at an altitude of more than 10,000 meters, and you can completely ignore the environment on the ground.

This place is not far from the Sino-Vietnam border. The Vietnamese have established many large radar stations on the border to prevent Chinese fighter jets from bombing them.

After all, their number of fighter jets is not enough, and their aircraft is only one less lost. Unlike the Chinese Air Force, which loses one, it will be able to replenish it soon.

After crossing the first mountain, the fighter descends again and then encounters the mountain pulling up...

This is a dance on the tip of a knife.

However, people are dancing on the tip of the knife, and these fighter jets are dancing at high speed in the dark environment, rising and falling against the peaks protruding in the dark...

From southern Yunnan to Simao Airport, a distance of hundreds of kilometers was flying down. Wang Yong was finally carried out from the airport by the ground staff of Simao Airport!

All my clothes were soaked in sweat, and I was exhausted.

This is scary.

And because of his exploration and the on-board display, the pilot only needs to correct the data on the above data according to his prompts, he can fly safely.

After all, Wang Yong would choose the highest mountain ahead of him to fly over.

"It's very good. I knew you wouldn't let my hope down!" Huang Weiwen said with praise to Wang Yong, who was being helped by the ground crew. Wang Yong didn't even think about how he could arrive here before they did! "Stay good rest, the road behind is even more dangerous!"

It was the fourth day when I switched from Simao to Laos.

A few days ago, because the condition of many pilots did not adjust and the weather, I finally repaired it at Simao Airport for three days.

The flight from Simao Airport to Laos made many pilots understand that the flight they flew in China was only considered adaptive flights.

They fly lower in Laos, and often the flight altitude is only a few meters away from the top of the mountain!

Any mistake will lead to the consequences of plane damage and people killing!

Fortunately, all the fighter planes finally appeared safely in the simple airport in Laos.
Chapter completed!