"Take off!"

After a serious voice!

Two fighters, who had been waiting for a long time, were speeding on the runway of the take-off line at the same moment.

Acceleration, 45-degree lift-off of the nose, landing gear retraction, these things have long been instinctive, Su Dian is very familiar with the control, the huge metal fighter is like a toy in his hands, manipulating at will, handy.

The roar of the engine in his ears, Su Dian couldn't help but turn his head sideways to look at Wei Long in the Jian-10 fighter on the right, and at this moment he was also observing the Jian-16 under Su An's seat, and the eyes of the two happened to meet each other, and they couldn't help but smile at each other.

It is a few minutes away from the airport to the divided field.

And neither side was idle for two minutes.

Although it cannot be said that the war will start on the spot, it will not prevent the two sides from competing for speed.

The J-16 piloted by Su Di was made in imitation of the Russian Su-35, a heavy fighter, and it is also a heavy fighter.

J-10 is a light fighter, may not have too many advantages in stability, speed, but has its own characteristics and advantages, the same can not be underestimated, it can be said that no fighter is completely all-round, and no fighter is without shortcomings, according to the model, the characteristics of the fighter are the one with clear lengths.

As if had been agreed in advance, after retracting their line of sight, both fighters picked up speed at the same time.

In between, the sound of the already wild waves of the engine shook the glass of the cockpit at this moment, lingering in my ears.

But the pilots of the two fighters were not affected at all, and they were still concentrating on their fighters, for them this kind of thing has long been strange, as long as the sound barrier is not broken in the sky, there will always be an impact, so the two of them are in a state of full concentration, sweeping towards the direction of the martial arts field.

Soon, the two arrived at the venue of the competition.

The two fighters no longer had any reservations and approached in the direction of their opponents.

Su Dian drove the J-16 under him, like a silver-white arrow shooting towards the enemy, and Wei Long drove the J-16 fighter to avoid the direction that Su Dian rushed from, as a light fighter and J-16 This kind of heavy fighter is definitely the kind of extremely unwise choice, and Wei Long is by no means comparable to Liang Qi's kind of uncalm parallel goods.

The two fighters competed in the air, drawing a wave-shaped trajectory.

The same silver-white fighter, the staggered light and shadow give people a dizzying feeling, so that people can't tell which one is the other, from the side, under the high-speed movement, the two fighters are exactly the same.

But only in the competition with each other, the pilots of the two sides can distinguish the gap between the two, and they can better appreciate the style, tactics and even the performance of the opponent's pilot, so Su Di did not dare to underestimate the other party at all.

Compared with Liang Qi's parallel cargo operation, Weilong in front of him is definitely the kind of guy who has dry goods.

It can be judged from some details of the moves, such as left and right spiral braking, climbing, diving, and a series of tactics can distinguish high and low through some judgment skills, just like the current wave-shaped movement of the two people in the sky is difficult to lock the opponent, these are some basic skills.

The two fighters spiraled and intertwined in the sky, not daring to be careless.

As far as Su Dian is concerned, he will not make a move easily before he finds out the bottom of Wei Long, this is his consistent style.

And the thoughts on the other side are the same, he will not make a rash move before he completely reveals Su Di's bottom, which will only make him reveal greater flaws, so at this moment, the two of them are holding the idea of holding the arm, waiting for the other party to make a move and looking for an opportunity, and now it depends on who can't hold his breath first.

The fighter is fully loaded with fuel, enough to fly for more than two hours!

So short-term consumption is not much of a problem.

The two of them circled and chased in the air, and the restricted competition venue was neither big nor small, and if they let go of the flight, it would only take a moment to get to the end, so they didn't dare to be unscrupulous, so they had to chase and test first.

After circling for a long time, there were no flaws on both sides, and in the end, Wei Long Xian couldn't help but feel comfortable.

I saw the sudden deceleration of the silver-white J-10 fighter under the seat, and the whole fighter was suddenly left behind by J-16 as if it had stopped, and after being overtaken by Su Di, who was flying side by side, it suddenly increased its speed in a short moment, and then bit the fighter plane piloted by Su Di, and fired without hesitation with the aerial shell in his hand.

A series of fires shot out from inside the Jian-10's cold metal fuselage.

Su Dian couldn't help but dodge to the other side at the same time, the fuselage went up to prevent being blocked by Wei Long, and the mimic fire swept past the side of the fighter, giving people the illusion of a rain of bullets, and Su Dian didn't dare to be careless.

Still flying along a wave-like trajectory, Su Di was a little passive, but he was not flustered at all, but sat in the fighter cabin and calmly controlled the fighter jet under him, avoiding the aerial shells coming from behind.

Since Wei Long couldn't help himself, Su Di simply probed his bottom, the silver-white J 16 hovered wantonly in the sky, and every maneuver could maintain a certain distance from Wei Long behind him, so that the opponent's optical sight could not calibrate himself, and Wei Long behind Rao was still closely behind, not letting go of the slightest possible opportunity.

Suddenly, Jianshi behind him suddenly accelerated and drew a half-moon arc-shaped trajectory in the sky, swept in the direction of the lower side of Su Di's right wing, and fired frantically the moment he approached, not sparing his hand at all.

"Oh, that's interesting!"

Su Di sat in the cockpit, looking at Wei Long who attacked under the right wing, he couldn't help sneering twice, and then his hand was not slow, and the J-16 fuselage under him shook, the nose of the plane was slightly raised, and the height was instantly raised, avoiding the training mimic bombs that whizzed under the fuselage to prevent being swept into the range!