Can't Stop Drawing

The two were also sweating profusely and looked at each other in horror.

Got caught by a spy?What does he want to do?

He quickly asked the communicator to notify the ground crew on the flight deck and the control personnel inside the ship to lock the ejection device and the aircraft flight control system.

Must not let this guy steal the plane.

Whatever he wants to do, stop him.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that the j20 drove to the position of the catapult without any haste, and the catapult that should have been locked suddenly opened, and the front hook of the j20 was hung.

Then, the pressurized baffle rises to prepare for the j20's ejection takeoff.

Everyone was stunned, completely unable to understand what was going on.

The captain yelled: "Engineers! Cut off the power!"

After a few seconds, the communicator shouted: "Report to the captain! The generator set is not responding! The ejection device is out of control!"

The captain turned pale.

"I [Southern swearing]! The whole ship is against us!" The captain cursed, and then ordered, "Commissioner, connect me to No. 1022, I want to talk to the people inside!"

After listening to the captain's words, the political commissar seemed to have thought of something, quickly pushed the captain away, and ordered: "Correspondent, pick up the internal affairs team, let them go to the core cabin to have a look!"

"The core compartment? Old Zhao, are you saying that the target of the spies is that thing?"

Political commissar Old Zhao didn't answer, just quietly waiting for the answer from the internal affairs team, wringing his fingers together, pinching and pinching uneasily.

On the flight deck, the J20's engine was warming up, and the two vector propulsion nozzles had begun to glow red.

The electromagnetic ejection device is fully charged and can fly into the sky at any time.

Seeing that J20 was about to take off, and political commissar Zhao was still worried about the thing that fell from his hair, the captain could only order another correspondent to connect to 1022 and talk to the unknown person inside.

The captain spoke one-sidedly, but the people inside did not respond.

Time passed by minute by minute.

call out--.

The lightning flashed, and the j20 ejected.

boom--.

The vector propeller spewed out flames, propelling the j20 to fly high into the sky.

"Notify Weishanhu, use Phalanx and anti-aircraft missiles to shoot down 1022!" At this point, the captain can only use the last resort.

"Old He, wait!"

"Still waiting? If you wait any longer, this plane will disappear!!"

At this time, news came from the internal affairs team that the mental Rubik's Cube placed in the core cabin had disappeared.

Political commissar Old Zhao grabbed the correspondent's headset and said anxiously, "Kunlun, where are you going?"

After this sentence, the mysterious driver who had never spoken in j20 finally spoke.

"Political commissar, I'm just going to chat with Huguang, and I'll be back later."

Crisp and sweet female voice.

Although I haven't seen her in person, just by hearing the voice, I feel that this must be a rare and peerless beauty.

"Then you don't have to steal the plane without saying a word? If you want to go, can I send someone to take you there?"

"No! I just want to go there like this!" The pilot named Kunlun played with his temper, "Who made her born early, I want her to see clearly, who is the boss."

"...That's fine. Remember to come back early, and don't drop the plane." But the young lady couldn't be held back, and political commissar Zhao could only give a few words of advice.

"Hee hee, you can rest assured that my political commissar of flight technology, no one knows more about airplanes than me."

After saying a few more words, the political commissar disconnected the communication.

Captain He folded his arms and looked at his old partner with doubts on his face, while everyone else in the bridge looked at Political Commissar Zhao in a daze, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

Looking around at the crowd, Political Commissar Old Zhao sighed softly and said, "Don't look, send a message to the base, don't let them beat down our eldest lady."

"Wow --!!!" A group of people looked up to the sky and shouted.

Since the birth of the Jianniang Huguang, her crew members are half a head taller than the crew members on other ships, and they walk with their toes high. Everyone has been unhappy with them for a long time.

But the problem is that the Huguang has a ship girl, and the performance of the whole ship has been greatly improved, overwhelming other ships in the Beihai Fleet.

Even in the last simulated battle, a single ship singled out the entire North Sea Fleet aircraft carrier battle group, making everyone's faces look ugly.

Therefore, for this routine training, the Huguang was left in the harbor.

Chapter 287 New Year's Gift

Gregorian New Year, New Year's Day.

While washing up in the morning, the system's long-lost automatic card draw finally appeared.

At this moment, Link actually felt a little happy.

No matter what happens to the system, as long as it starts to make moves, there is a way to deal with it, and there is no need to worry about it all day long.