The driver of the F35 kicked the accelerator suddenly, and the F35 climbed and accelerated with all his might! Like a bull with full strength, it soared straight into the sky! The speed was as fast as thunder and lightning!

Looking at the empty clouds behind him, a smug smile appeared on the corner of the pilot's mouth, and sure enough, any plane in front of the fifth-generation aircraft is a local chicken and a dog!

"Dididi!" Suddenly, it was the sound of the radar being locked again, and the smile on the corner of the F35 driver's mouth froze at the corner of his mouth.

"What the hell?!" he looked around like crazy, the sky was empty, there was nothing, but the sound of being locked was still like a shackle for life, and he felt a feeling called fear and helplessness for the first time.

Suddenly, he felt a black on the top of his head, and then subconsciously raised his head, and a black Jian-8 belly appeared in his field of vision!

"This is impossible!" He subconsciously exclaimed, you know, his speed just now was already the top of the fifth-generation fighter, but how could this Jian-8 be faster than himself! This is something he can't understand!

Subconsciously stepped on the accelerator and broke through the sound barrier, doubling the Mach! One point and five times the Mach! The speed of the F35 fighter broke through one limit after another, flying up and down in the air, rushing up and down, and while the fighter was maneuvering violently, he was also subjected to huge overloads, repeatedly reaching the limit of seven Gs!

"Now, even if the fighter is fast enough, the other party's pilot shouldn't be able to withstand such a high overload!" After another brief dizziness, the F35 pilot gasped violently, too many times of extreme overload, even the ace pilot who had flown thousands of hours felt the limit, and comforted himself in his heart.

However, the sound of Dididi's radar was still there, like that ghostly ghost, making him even think that his plane was malfunctioning?

As soon as he turned around, he instantly became a spirit, Jian-8, this hateful Jian-8, like a dog's skin plaster, was still sticking to the tail of his plane! He had good enough eyesight and could even see the indifferent eyes of the other pilot in the cockpit.

He felt like he was going crazy!

Who can believe that an old-fashioned Jian-8 can force itself to such a point!

Could it be a secret model newly developed and improved by Huaguo?

Before he had time to think about it, he began to think about what to do next.

Because the fuel volume of the F35 after the long-distance run itself is more than half, and the remaining fuel is just enough to return because of the violent maneuver just now, but if he wants to return, will the tail behind him make him happy?

The answer is obviously no, Masaki has decided to bite this F35 to death!

The performance of his Jian-8 is indeed as the other party expected, far inferior to the F35, but the other party can't imagine that it is he who is piloting this fighter! The power is not enough, and gravity makes up for it! Under the increase of the eye of reincarnation, Zhengji faintly regards the opponent's fighter as a target, and Vientiane Tianyin is always pulling the other party, to put it bluntly, it is an invisible bridge, allowing the opponent's F35 to drag its own plane to fly.

In this way, when the enemy's losses increase, Jian-8 will naturally be able to "easily" follow the opponent.

Because it was the first flight test drive, there was no firepower system installed on his fighter, and the so-called cannon locking was only locked, without any substantial damage, but Zhengji was not afraid, what he wanted was this kind of psychological pressure, and the other party didn't know his reality!

In this way, follow the other party in a playful way, lock on the other party, and let the confidence and reason of the other pilot's be destroyed little by little, this is the so-called attack on the heart of political discipline!

In fact, the F35 driver's current feeling is indeed as expected by Masaki, he is about to go crazy, he can't get rid of it, and he has been locked up, just like his head has been held by a gun, life and death are in the hands of the other party, this feeling, living like a year.

This is quite terrifying, now in his opinion, he has regarded the other party's driver as a god-like existence, because no driver, can control the distance and speed so accurately, he has observed, the mysterious J-8, not far away, not close, just ten meters behind him, just ten meters, not close to one meter, not far half a meter, as if following the car on the highway, a distance of 100 kilometers has flown over, this short time has never been out of this range.

Who can do such a terrifying and precise operation? Not to mention that it is himself who is being followed, and an ace pilot in the United States, if not the first, can be regarded as one of the top few.

Among the pilots in the whole of America, he was sure that not a single person could do such a tail walk!

"Who are you! What do you want!" Feeling that his will was on the verge of collapse, he couldn't help but shout through the radio to Jianba in the rear.

Silence, answered by a moment of silence, and just as he felt that his patience was almost exhausted, the other party finally came over the radio in reply, with only one word: "Land!"

Landing? He's going crazy, where is he going down in this sea? Is it possible to fall directly into the sea?

There was only a third of the oil left in the tank, and there was no chance of returning the way it came.

"Where did you land!" Finally, he couldn't help but shout, and then he felt a sense of humiliation, he would come to such a point one day, begging for the other party's forgiveness, he didn't think about fighting back, but he couldn't even lock the other party, how could he fight back?

"XX airport in the South China Sea, coordinates XXX" Zhengji's voice came from the radio, and he wanted to force the other party to land at the airport in Huaguo!

Knowing the target, the F35 was in front and the J-8 was behind, just like escorting a prisoner, Zhengji forced the other party to drive towards his own airport.

On the way, the other party didn't play tricks, but Masaki stuck to him like a dog's skin plaster, making all his conspiracies come to naught.

In the end, under the escort of Masaki and the communication with the command center, the F35 landed on the runway of the airport in a humiliating posture, and Masaki also landed.

There was a burst of cheers from the command center, and this was an unprecedented brilliance! The US fighter plane was forced to land without bloodshed! The frustration of the collision of the own fighter plane was fully vented at this moment.

When the F35 landed at the airport and came to a stop, some fighters rushed forward, handcuffed the pilot, and escorted him away.

In the process of escorting, the American pilot kept struggling to look back at the J-8 fighter plane quietly parked behind his plane, in the transparent glass cockpit, the figure with a helmet could not see his face clearly, he was eager to see the true face of the pilot who forced him to have no way out!

"Don't move me, don't move me, let me see who you are, coward, let me see who you are!" shouted at Jianba as he struggled.

"Be quiet!" a soldier scolded, frowning and kicking him in the leg.

"You can't mistreat prisoners of war! Only those who defeat me have the right to dispose of me and let the pilot of that plane come! besides, my country will come and pick me up!" the blond foreigner muttered as he looked at the armed police disapprovingly.

Masaki sees everything in his eyes, and the only thing that can say that the captives are so justified is probably the characteristics of the United States.

After escorting away the unwilling foreign pilots, Masaki walked out of the cabin.

As soon as I got off the plane, I saw the damaged Jian-8 in the distance, Wang Wei had disappeared from the plane, presumably to check and treat, and the other reconnaissance plane was also parked in a mess on the airport, and the crew had disappeared, presumably by the relevant departments.

Just when Zhengji was looking around, Chen Yuxuan also walked over.

"In addition to the confrontation order," Chen Yuxuan looked at Zhengji for a pause, and then seemed to finally can't hold back the joy in his heart and said with a smile: "Your first flight performance is perfect!"

How can it not be perfect? As a newcomer who has zero actual flights, Masaki was able to force an F35 fighter to land on his first flight, and such an achievement is even more dazzling than shooting down an F35! After all, it is much more difficult to capture alive than to shoot down!

At the same time, a curiosity is also fermenting in Chen Yuxuan's heart, how did Zhengji use a third-generation fighter to force a quasi-fifth-generation fighter to win a quasi-fifth-generation fighter!?

"Thank you Brother Chen for your praise!" Zheng Ji saluted and said with a smile.

"I didn't see it, you kid is quite fat! 5,000 words of inspection, go back and make up for it!" Chen Yuxuan completely showed a smile, gave Zhengji a punch in the chest, and then looked at the reconnaissance plane that landed at the airport not far away, revealing a trace of disgust.

"Chief, the pilot on the Jian-8, are you okay?" Zhengji saw Chen Yuxuan's gaze and confirmed.

"It should be fine, it's a miracle, it can be safely forced to return when the tail rudder is almost completely broken, it's really God's favor," Chen Yuxuan nodded and said.

This is the end of the matter, afterwards, as in the previous life, China condemned the United States, seized the other party's reconnaissance plane, the only difference is that there is an additional F35, and Wang Wei finally changed the fate of sacrifice under the intervention of political discipline.

At the request of the US side, their reconnaissance planes and fighters were returned, but sorry, they were not intact, but the parts that had been dismantled and studied by China were returned.

Zhengji was awarded a first-class military merit, and Wang Wei was also awarded a first-class military merit, the difference is the difference between the two in their reports on the outside world.

In his previous life, Wang Wei was a martyr and was mourned by the people of the whole country, but in this life, he survived and is still regarded as a model, and the official gave him a high-level commendation, announced and praised his heroic deeds in front of the people of the whole country on the news, and called on the whole people and the whole army to learn from him.

As for Zhengji, as if it never existed, there was no report about him even a word, and he understood that this was the protection of him from above.

After finishing the political discipline of the first flight, he returned to normal training, and he had an extra star on his military uniform, and he officially became a colonel.

Another month later, I continued to train in aerospace for a period of time, in terms of physical fitness, political discipline is already impeccable, what is lacking is only theoretical, and there is no point in continuing to train, political discipline is not like Yang Liwei and them, there is a lot of time to devote to it, and there are still a lot of things he has done, and there are still many things that need him to make decisions and plan outside.