Captain of the Great Power: The opening game is a fake ace pilot

Chapter 075: The best defense is offense

Offensive!

The best defense is to attack!

Although the vertical tail of the fighter has been severely damaged, maneuverability and balance have been greatly affected.

Although the Attack Eagle fighter piloted by the opponent is the latest modification, the overall flight performance has been greatly improved.

Although enemy aircraft form a performance crush on themselves.

But, so what?

I dare to fight hard, do you dare?

Barely controlling the still bumpy fighter, Wang Cheng suddenly had a super bold move.

I saw that the auxiliary fuel tank of the fighter suddenly fell off and fell into the sea, and the maneuverability of the fighter was greatly improved in an instant.

…

What’s going on?

How was the drop tank of the enemy aircraft suddenly thrown away?

Don’t?

Does he really want to fight hard?

The ghost was dumbfounded.

He could never have imagined that the enemy plane would calmly die safely.

Big brother, neither you nor I have the right to fire, so there’s no need to work so hard, right!!!

However, since you have already made a move, I will take it.

The ghost, wearing a helmet-mounted sight, had already detected the actions of the Halibut (J-10C) fighter, was slightly puzzled, and immediately understood the meaning after careful observation.

A cold look appeared on his face, and he pressed the rod and stepped on the rudder, pushing the throttle valve to make a left-turn base maneuver.

The new Type 05 helmet-mounted sight is part of the Strike Eagle (F-16) fighter’s second depth performance upgrade program, and its performance is improved to a certain extent compared to the previous helmet-mounted sight.

The high-speed Attack Eagle (F-16) fighter quickly turned in pursuit like an enraged eagle.

The pilot Ghost even tried to lock on the high-speed Halibut fighter through the helmet-mounted sight.

However, the halibut fighter in front was not afraid and flustered in the slightest, and his flight attitude was calm, always at the moment when he tried to lock, through the conventional maneuvering displacement, cut into a precise angle and avoid locking.

This feeling, as if the other party knows his intentions.

Once!

Twice!

After two fruitless locks, the ghost felt that something was wrong, and with nearly a thousand flight hours, and even actual combat experience, he immediately made a judgment with his rich flight experience.

“Shit, can’t lock it, no, he’s actually teasing me! He was piloting a fighter with a severely damaged vertical tail, not only could he perform so many difficult maneuvers, but he also had the guts to provoke me…”

The ghost was almost angry, and he felt that his proud qi cultivation kung fu was useless, and he couldn’t suppress the humiliation and anger in his heart.

If the first time there was no lock, because of some unexpected factors, the other party’s blind cat hit and killed the rat, then the second time there was no lock, it must be intentional by the other party.

As a member of the few Tianjiao members of mankind, ghosts are not fools, let alone idiots.

When he tried to lock it twice, the other party’s new higher education machine seemed to sense danger, changed its position, and easily escaped the lock.

What does such a move mean?

The other party simply looks like a pair of eyes that grow behind, has extremely high vigilance, and in addition, has an extraordinary advanced operation.

What does he want?

A mere provocation did not benefit him in the slightest.

Moreover, even if he threw away the drop tank, because the vertical tail was seriously damaged, he still flew at such a high speed, and the plane would have been overwhelmed long ago.

In half an hour at most, the plane will disintegrate in the air.

Is it spicy!!!

What the hell is he for?

…

What is Wang Cheng doing?

Nobody knows.

They only know that this fighter has almost reached the limit of the fuselage, and perhaps in the next second, the fighter will not be able to support it.

The huge war room was silent at all.

Everyone’s eyes are pinned to the mobile phone screen.

This fighter on the screen is like Zhao Zilong in the air, although the enemy has thousands of troops, I am also there!!!

…

The live broadcast room has integrated millions of people.

Moreover, countless people poured in every second.

This live broadcast is very weird, there is no anchor, no beautiful scenery, no hot singing and dancing, and even no barrage.

Everyone who came in was quiet, seemingly afraid that one of their actions would affect this battle thousands of miles away.

…

The Jiaolong has completely surfaced.

Oxygen was replenished and motivation began to return.

Within a radius of tens of nautical miles, there is not a fleet of eagle sauce and foot basin chickens, nor anti-submarine patrol aircraft.

The Jiaolong has escaped from death.

Ye Feng climbed onto the deck from the cockpit, and his face did not have the joy of escaping death, but he held a telescope in his hand and looked at the air wordlessly.

“Captain, shall we return?”

The first mate asked.

“No…”

Ye Feng replied.

“We’re going to wait for him to come home together.”

“Who are you waiting for?”

“Comrades-in-arms.”

…

“Flying shark formation, report your current location.”

In the communication channel, the voice of the front finger was heard.

“The flying shark formation has arrived at the core area of the East China Sea Air Identification Zone, and its current location: 122 degrees east longitude, 26 degrees north latitude, and 100 kilometers away from the sea area where the incident occurred.”

Wu Di said coldly.

“Five minutes later, you are about to attack the sea area, the previous order is to expel all enemy aircraft in the incident area, do everything possible, bring back air force comrades, understand?”

“Flying Shark understands, what if enemy aircraft fires?”

“Do not take the lead in firing the first shot, but the enemy aircraft dares to fire and immediately return fire, do you understand.”

“Understood.”

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ps: Today’s fourth chapter, met the black car driver at the high-speed rail station, although he was not pitted for money, but he was pitted for time, the next chapter is estimated to pass twelve o’clock, take a break of twenty minutes and then code the last chapter, the little pariah has been more than 10,000 words a day for three or four consecutive days, kneeling and begging you to book yourself, monthly passes, and reward support.