split sky ride

CHAPTER 109 - STRONG STRIKES

beep! ~ beep beep! ~ beep! ~ Beep! ~
"...can't drink any more! can't drink any more!...good wine, this wine is not bad...wow!"

Chen Fei seemed to be lying in a cradle, rocking around, feeling very comfortable, drooling and talking in his sleep.

"Rookie! Wake up! ~~KUMAAA!"

The sudden roar of the bear kicked Chen Fei out of his sleep.

"Ah? What's the situation? Are you going to work? I haven't stepped up yet!"

Chen Fei kicked up like a carp reflexively, but was strangled back by the safety belt on his body.

He looked around, and was shocked to find that he was actually in the cockpit, and he was still on the back seat of the "big mouth monster" turboprop.

He lowered his head again, holding a large plastic bag in his arms, which exudes the aroma of food.

what's going on?
dream?Yes, it must be a dream! !

Then it's okay, it's okay!
Chen Fei sat down comfortably again, closed his eyes, and prepared to continue his return to sleep.

"Hey, rookie, how long are you going to sleep, wake up, it's time to fight!"

The roar of Chekov's big bear reached Chen Fei's ears again.

"Braised bears, deep-fried bears, steamed bears, fried bears in sauce, shredded bears, spicy bears, white-cut bears..."

Chen Fei still closed his eyes tightly, and kept mumbling.

It's completely like I close my eyes and it's dark.

A bang Erguotou bottle slammed from the front seat of the cockpit and landed on Chen Fei's helmet, knocking his head to one side.

He finally opened his eyes slowly.

What the hell... this shit is not a dream.

I was really in the cockpit.

"Are you awake? Get ready for battle, we're almost there!"

The confirmation in the front seat is undoubtedly Chekov's big bear.

But, how could I be here.

Chen Fei's head was full of question marks, so he tentatively asked: "Well, squadron leader, where are we and what are we doing?"

The scene outside the slightly shaking cockpit was drowsy, and occasionally ridges and rocks receding at high speed could be seen. This "big mouth monster" seemed to be flying at low altitude.

The constant beeping sound in the ear is clearly the flight altitude warning.

Comrade Chekhov, the boss of the "True Fragrance" combat flight squadron, said confidently: "The moon is dark and the wind is high, isn't it a good time to touch the camp? You agreed, come and run with me, let the 909 guys know The price of being a traitor."

Chen Fei: "..."

Ah!I didn't, it wasn't me, don't talk nonsense!
Optical Viewer Primitive Level 2, Activate!
The field of vision suddenly became like daylight, uh!No wingmen, no allies!

Within a radius of [-] miles, there is only one "monster with a big mouth", which is going straight to the enemy's camp in a fatal manner.

"Well, can the plane stop for a while? I want to pee?"

Chen Fei didn't want to go crazy with this big bear, so he hurried back to the base, got a good night's sleep, and became a lively hero again.

Chekov said cruelly: "Hehe, do you still want to get on my plane? If you want to piss, you can pee in your pants. If you dare to eject, I will shoot you down." Doubt.

You are not a son of man!
Chen Fei was so angry that he wanted to curse.

But at this moment, even if the stinky bear is chopped up, it will not help.

He saw that the positioning on the electronic map showed that it was not far from the 909 air base.

Chekov is really courageous. Just after the previous battle, both sides were exhausted, yet this guy still had the energy to break into the enemy camp alone.

If you want to break in, just break in. Why are you dragging me?
Chen Fei remembered something.

By the way, I was packing my things in Barut's shed, and then the drunk female executive manager broke in with two bottles of good wine, and then...the two didn't do anything ulterior, after drinking Promiscuous sex does not exist, don't believe in fictions and movies.

I am also drunk, and I want to get some appetizers to pad my stomach, otherwise I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach just drinking.

A person walked into the cafeteria, and it happened that Chef Singer was on duty. He gave himself a lot of hot vacuum-packed stewed vegetables. He didn't confiscate a star dollar, and gave them all for free. He was very happy.

On the way back to the hut, I accidentally met a group of guys who drank old wine at night. Chekov was one of them, and he was still bragging. Chen Fei was also drunk, and immediately expressed his dissatisfaction. Chekov was coaxed by a group of drunks, who forced him to board the prepared No. 211 "Big Mouth Monster". The drunks also hurriedly helped replace the ammunition. Next, he took off with drunk driving rashly, intending to sneak attack the 909 Aircrew Base at night to prove that he is not bragging.

The memory came back bit by bit, and Chen Fei was so frightened that he was sweating coldly, and he actually walked in front of the gate of hell again.

Really Nima is terrifying, thank God these drunks didn't get blown up while changing ammunition.

If it hadn't just been through a ground attack and two consecutive fierce air battles, and the base full of wounded soldiers was understaffed, resulting in a lack of management, how could these guys take advantage of the loopholes on weekdays?

No. 211 "Big Mouth Monster" is too late to return now, and there are still five kilometers away from the 909 aircrew base.

I go!

Chen Fei quickly checked the ammunition he was carrying, and quickly programmed.

After all, setting up the weapon combat plan in advance is a matter of life and death, and there is really no time to argue with Chekov.

"The last 1 minutes, countdown! Rookie, don't lose the chain! Hahaha! Baidi Holy Sword, Yujian follow me, Ula!~"

The complacent big bear laughed loudly.

In the 911 air base, except for the gang of drunks, not many people knew that a "big mouth monster" full of ammunition took off without authorization and left the air base without authorization.

There are people in the security team who are still at their posts, but they don't have the authority to intervene in the squadron's affairs, thinking they have a new mission.

On the contrary, the staff on duty of the land-based radar discovered the abnormality, and hurriedly called the No. 211 aircraft, but the enthusiastic big bear thought it was noisy, and directly turned off the communication channel.

Chen Fei, who was sitting in the back seat of the cockpit, fell into a sleepy snoring. When he was approaching the 909 air base, he woke up a little bit, and was completely awakened by Chekhov's big bear.

The A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft has seven hardpoints and a maximum loading capacity of two tons.

This time it carried two sets of rocket pods, two EMPs, two fighting bombs and a 500 kg high-explosive aerial bomb, which were hanging on the central axis of the belly.

Each of the two groups of rocket pods is filled with 20 57mm caliber rockets, which together with other weapons can consume nearly [-]% of the maximum carrying capacity.

That is to say, Major Chekov, the squadron leader of the "True Fragrance" combat flight squadron, is bold and bold, and replaced it with other people to play like this, with a heavy load and ultra-low altitude, just waiting to hit the mountain!
Since they are already here, why bother to leave without saying hello.

Choose two EMP missiles, shake your little hand, let's go!

The two missiles whizzed out with their tail flames, regardless of 21, let's blow up all the enemy's electronic equipment first.

Routine, purely routine!

Throw EMP in the first wave. Although the tactic is old-fashioned, it is very easy to use.

Children play house, and they slap and call when they first meet.

In the eyes of major sovereign-level players, military contractors are throwing EMP at each other, which is conducive to increasing GDP. This is a good thing, and there is nothing embarrassing about opening up the supply.

Electromagnetic pulse weapons like EMP can't threaten the real magic weapon of the country, the crystal energy jet.
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Aircraft No. 211 followed the EMP missile and began to climb at full speed, leaving the ultra-low-altitude assault state.

As soon as the missile appeared, a piercing siren sounded immediately in the 4000 Air Base 909 meters away.

The people who were still resting were awakened by the sudden alarm. Before they could react, two blue lights flashed at low altitude inside the air base, and the alarm stopped abruptly.

Not only the alarm sounded, but all the lights were extinguished.

From the launch to the burst of a strong electromagnetic pulse, it took only a few seconds, and there was no time to prepare for it.

Green smoke rose from inside the mobile early warning radar, and a large number of electronic circuits were burned.

"Two kilometers! Hahaha, my master Chekhov is here!"

The radar of the 909 air base is completely dead, and the automatic air defense system is completely wiped out. The other party is like a soft girl who has no ability to resist. Chekov laughed unscrupulously.

"Aim on the tarmac!"

Chen Fei saw the turboprops and jets on the ground, and they all slipped through the net.

"Making a plane with a machine gun? I like it!"

Chekov was about to pull the trigger of the wing-mounted machine gun, but he heard Chen Fei say: "Use rockets, shoot them all empty, lock the tower and radar respectively, and finally go around the dormitory area."

Chen Fei's hands were fast, crackling like a tiger.

"Emmm...you can have this!"

Chekov quickly understood the kid's intentions, took him away in one wave, and never looked back, which was exactly what he wanted.

Fire snakes roared out one after another, and 57mm aviation rockets swarmed towards the tarmac near the takeoff and landing runway of the 909 Air Service Base. A full 40 rounds exploded into a sea of ​​flames.

Once the air supremacy is controlled, even if there is only one fighter jet, it can unleash terrifying destructive power.

One after another, the "big mouth monsters" were directly hit, blown to pieces, or were affected, and were also torn apart by the explosion of ammunition. The MiG-28 fighter jets that were close together were not spared.

Explosions occurred one after another on the entire tarmac, turning into a hell of flames.

The successful No. 211 did not stop. The two fighting bombs under the wings separated one after another, dragging out long tail smoke and rushing towards the tower and radar respectively. There were two earth-shattering explosions, and the programmable fighting bombs switched to open-ground mode directly hit the target.

"bomb!"

The No. 211 aircraft, which suddenly lightened, suddenly raised its nose and left at full speed.

The "Big Mouth Monster" turboprop dropped not only the 500-kilogram high-explosive aerial bomb hanging on the central shaft, but also two empty rocket pods, which rolled and smashed towards the dormitory area, effortlessly Crashed two dormitories.

boom! ~
A violent shock wave swept across the entire dormitory area in an instant, and the modular dormitory with the same configuration as the 911 aircrew base was like paper, shattered together with the people inside.

Prior to this, when the "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron of the 911 air base raided the 897 air base, it did not deliberately attack the personnel. Even though most of the entire base was turned into scorched earth, the dormitory area was still intact, and no casualties were reported. not much.

At this moment, it was the dead of night, and most people were resting in the dormitory area.

Chekov and Chen Fei chose to be ruthless. The casualties of this high-explosive aerial bomb dropped at least double digits, and it is not impossible to break through triple digits.

This is corporate war, there is no justice, no right or wrong, only life or death!
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