Dragoon fighter

Landing on a road is much more dangerous than a dedicated take-off and landing runway at an airport, but this is not the first time Lin Mo has performed a forced landing on a road. However, the "Monster's" vertical take-off and landing capability can ignore most complex terrains. I'm afraid he is overly concerned. . (.)

After receiving the information, Lin Mo looked at the photo carefully several times and remembered the intelligence officer's appearance and contact method.

The refueling truck on the side began to load fuel at full speed. There were two sets of fuel tanks hanging outside the wings, which were enough for the fighter jet to fly back and forth at full speed.

The ground crew mounted four air-to-air missiles on the built-in weapons bay of the fighter jet. Although they were just picking up people and not actively fighting, the weapons and equipment were still necessary.

The fuel and ammunition were paid for by the Intelligence Department of the General Staff. Lin Mo deliberately did not fill up when he was on duty, taking this opportunity to fill up on fuel.

A set of anti-gravity suits similar to those of a space suit were placed on the back seat of the "Monster's" cockpit. They were bound with seat belts. This was used to save the life of the intelligence officer. Its anti-gravity suit was better than what Lin Mo was wearing at the moment. This set of "dragon generals" is even stronger, of course, but has almost no defense or digital combat capabilities.

While the ground crew was still busy, Major Deng Xiang walked around the deformed wing fighter. After a while, he frowned and said to Lin Mo, who was still memorizing the joint method: "Can you change the paint? , the silver gray paint is too eye-catching.”

During the final process of checking for omissions, Major Deng Xiang discovered another problem that seemed small but could not be ignored.

"Oh? Really?"

Lin Mo raised his head and glanced at his car. The silver gray paint was very popular. During the day, especially when flying above the clouds, you can have a certain degree of camouflage, but what Major Deng said is correct. At night, the silver-gray color is indeed more eye-catching under the ground lights.

Lin Mo took out his remote control key, found a button and pressed it. The signal light on the top corner of the fighter jet flashed.

Deng Xiang's eyes suddenly widened. The surface of the x8 "Monster" aircraft was originally silver-gray, as if the skin was peeling off, and it faded from the nose to a green camouflage paint. This, what on earth is going on?

"Uh! No, that's not it!" Lin Mo curled his lips. Gu Zi pressed it again and it turned into yellow camouflage.

No, press it again, the black camouflage is a bit close, press it again, and it becomes pure black, as if wearing a set of close-fitting night clothes, and the "monster" has a mysterious aura all over his body.

The ground crew who were refueling and loading ammunition inadvertently raised their heads and suddenly discovered that the paint on the aircraft body had completely changed. After screaming, his eyes widened.

It was still silver gray just now, why did it suddenly change and finally turned into black? What on earth is going on? Could it be that I was dazzled just now? misremembered.

The ground staff looked at each other, not knowing what happened, and they were all dumbfounded.

"Change?"

Major Deng Xiang's color changed slightly. He witnessed with his own eyes that the fighter jet in front of him seemed to change into a dragon in front of him and instantly changed its paint.

Lin Mo explained disapprovingly: "Yeah! A small function, a small plan!"

Before he accidentally created the repulsion shield, Lin Mo had long wanted to install this flexible optical electronic ink outer coating plate on "Monster".

But when the flying speed of the fighter jet reaches above subsonic speed. No matter how smooth the surface of the machine is, the temperature generated by friction with the air will still seriously damage the electronic ink board, especially if it breaks through the thermal barrier (Mach 2.5). The temperature on the surface of the machine can almost fry a steak, and the fragile optical e-ink material will immediately be damaged. was burned.

With the repulsion shield isolating the air friction on the surface of the machine, the flexible electronic ink board covering the surface of the machine can be in a certain stable airflow environment, avoiding the repeated ravages of high temperature and severe cold.

This technology is not only researched and finished in China, but also in countries around the world. However, it is only used in special operations and is rarely used in aviation.

After completing a series of adjustments to apply the repulsion shield to the aircraft body, Lin Mo quickly applied this optical stealth technology to fighter jets.

Electronic ink is a non-self-luminous technology. Although it can only display 1024 colors, it is more than enough for fighter jet painting.

And it only consumes electricity when the color changes. It consumes no electricity at all when it is static. No matter how large the area is, it will not become a big consumer of electricity. It uses special aerospace-level materials and the texture is light and thin. It fits perfectly with the surface of the machine body, does not add much weight, and does not damage the aerodynamic characteristics of the machine body.

Lin Mo showed his hand casually and decisively shocked Major Deng Xiang.

Damn, this is real. Stealth fighter. What's the point of those guys who only know electromagnetic invisibility?

As expected, he was the helper the General Staff personally called for. As expected, Major Deng's confidence immediately increased.

After about an hour of busy work, the ground crew completed all the work. The two Eight Masters in the sky returned to the ground to change their guard. The pilots on the fighter jets looked over from a distance. Due to the dim light, they could only see vaguely. To a little bit of shadow.

Due to regulations, they were restricted from getting closer until Lin Mo jumped into the fighter jet again and started the engine. Only then did he watch with regret as the mysterious fighter jet rushed onto the runway again and jumped into the sky.

"The altitude is 50 meters! The course is 37 degrees northeast and the speed is Mach 3."

Lin Mo still turned off the identification signal, but contacted the intelligence department's action team through satellites in space to confirm his location.

Since it was a real latent entry, he had to deceive even his own people. Even the air traffic control bureau didn't know about such a flight. All routes were highly confidential, and it was impossible to leave any records.

Due to the high stakes, even if the Japanese military shoots down Lin Mo and his fighter jet, the Chinese government will never admit that this action took place, let alone send armed personnel to rescue them.

If there is any accident, Lin Mo can only wish for happiness on his own. No, it should be Japan himself.

The boundary between the sea and the land seems to be two worlds. The fighter jet rushed out of a valley on the coastline at high speed and plunged into the boundless East China Sea.

The action team gave Lin Mo a safe route without any ships passing through the ground. The curved surface of the earth became a natural protective barrier. Ultra-low-altitude offshore flying could evade almost all air defense monitoring systems.

"The height is 15 meters, the wind and waves are level 3!"

The sea was rough and the dim light was extremely dangerous, but Lin Mo's tone of report did not fluctuate at all, as if he was completely accustomed to it.

In fact, this is exactly the case. Dragon Knights never care much about weather conditions when going into battle. The powerful dragon mounts simply ignore any bad weather, and they have to attack even in violent storms.

Even if there is no severe weather change, the vast sea is still windless and has three-foot waves. Wherever the fighter jet passes, the violent air flow whips up and chops the waves like a sharp sword. This small wind and wave is very difficult for Lin Mo and his fighter jet. In other words, it’s just drizzle.

With a heavy breathing sound, a figure ran quickly through the woods. Although he was very tired, he did not dare to stop and take a rest. Even if he delayed for one more minute, he might die forever. Not allowed to turn over.

He touched the titanium alloy chain pendant hanging on his chest. It was a high-capacity memory chip with a fingertip, and the slight bulge proved that the thing was still there.

As long as this thing hasn't fallen into the hands of the Japanese, his life is completely worth the price, and he still has a chance to give it away.

It had been three days and he was almost at his limit.

After running on the run for three days and nights, there was no chance to sleep, and both his energy and physical strength were on the verge of collapse.

Twenty-two years have passed, and Gong Zemu has almost forgotten whether his surname is Gong or Gong Ze.

One day twenty-two years ago, the captain "Butterfly", who was just a few years older, told Mu Miyazawa, who was not yet twenty years old at the time, that he would be secretly sent to Japan to lurk for a long time and live in Japan with a new identity. Say goodbye to twenty years of my life completely.

All the original identity files have been destroyed, even the birth records of his biological parents have been changed and replaced by a person of the same age that he has never met and does not know. Relatives and friends will no longer recognize him, as if he was supposed to be ri. My memory of being Chinese in the past was just a dream. The awkward Japanese language gradually replaced the Chinese language and filled my living environment. Until the awkward feeling gradually disappeared, I was able to master the language of this country proficiently. language.

As the submarine approached the Japanese mainland, he then landed secretly in a diving suit and received his belongings at the designated location. From the day he landed, he felt like a native Japanese, living in this small island country.

Watching AV, admiring all kinds of things, until I received the notice to enlist in the Self-Defense Forces.

He knew that he was definitely not the only one who secretly landed in Japan, but there were more. Maybe intelligence agents of different ages sneaked in every year and integrated into the country without any flaws, but Miyazawa Mu couldn't tell which ones around him were him. Comrades, who are pure Japanese, have always carefully guarded their secrets.

He had been waiting and serving peacefully in the Self-Defense Forces, until one day, the owner of the small noodle shop he often went to wiped the counter that could only accommodate five or six customers, lowered his head and spoke the secret code. He was the only one in front of the counter, and Gong Zemu suddenly realized that he was beside him.

At this time, he had taken root in Japan for nearly twenty years. He had almost forgotten his Chinese identity, and the memory that had been dormant in his heart was activated again.

The mission was about to begin, and although it was followed by huge dangers, Gong Zemu had no regrets.

It seems that there is still a long way to go. If we continue to rise, it would be great if we can break into the top three. This month’s biggest dark horse will be born.

Monthly ticket! Asking for a monthly ticket! If you get more monthly tickets, you may have bad results, so keep pushing forward! (To be continued...)

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