Chapter 47: Fighting Horses
On the main runway of the gravel airport, four horses competed for everyone.
Between the starstream switches, the Owari Group No. 04 F-2CCV aircraft at the end was fully opened, instantly surpassing Cheng Er's No. 03 aircraft, leaping over half of the fuselage of No. 01 aircraft, occupying the second position. And the No. 02 unit of the Owari group has long been far ahead.
However, this No. 04 machine is actually Xiang Zhuang dancing with a sword, which is intended for Pei Gong. He didn't plan to get a ranking at all, but he saw that his front wheel turned slightly, and the whole plane pressed towards Dapeng Tsai's No. 01 J-8F racing aircraft.
The pilot of No. 04 leaned over and looked back, and Cheng Er's plane was directly behind him.
It's a two-pronged solution.
At this moment, in the engine tail nozzle of the No. 04 engine, the fuel is sprayed and atomized through 20 double cone nozzles and 20 small vortex cups, mixed into the high-temperature air stream and ignited, and then erupted from the titanium alloy tail nozzle, forming a long Mach ring flame, scorching the surrounding air.
Cheng Er drove the No. 03 machine to follow closely behind, and just shouted: "! Oops. Then he swallowed the wake of Unit 04 hard. For aircraft engines, it is most taboo to inhale hot gas from other aircraft. This one couldn't be swallowed, like an ice dragon swallowing a fireball, and suddenly only heard two fluttering sounds, and the two turbojet-13BII engines of the No. 03 J-8F fighter jet surged at the same time, and they stopped at the same time.
"It's over." As soon as he saw the engine stop, Cheng Er's heart was cold. The jet engine of an airplane is different from that of a car, and it is difficult to restart once the engine is turned off, especially now that it is a climbing competition.
Cheng Er knows how important this climb is, this is a tribute to the Master! It's a fight for the Heyi Society!
In an instant, he made a decision, shouting over the radio, "Senior brother! You must climb to the Master's Spirit! ”
"What are you going to do!" Dapeng Tsai glanced in the rearview mirror and couldn't see anything. He struggled to distract his energy and now had to lift the front wheel with all his might, smoothly and precisely. However, the No. 04 unit of the Owari group is getting closer and closer, and he is hesitating whether to pull it up directly, but the speed is not enough.
"I'll help you!"
Before Cheng Er's words fell, there was a loud bang on the runway. A blazing giant flame erupted from the tail of his No. 03 plane, which dragged billowing smoke.
"What's going on! Cheng Er! Dapeng Tsai shouted to Cheng Er, and he heard a loud noise behind him, and white smoke filled the rearview mirror.
At this moment, Cheng Er already knew that his double engine was parked and there was no hope of taking off, so he started the U-21 main rocket engine and two SPRD-99 booster rocket engines installed under the belly of the aircraft at the same time in advance. Suddenly, a huge force suddenly acted on Cheng Er's J-8F fighter, and the white dragon slender-waisted foal suddenly turned into a white light and crashed straight towards the No. 04 aircraft of the Owari group in front.
Between the electric light and flint, the mountains and rocks collide, and the waves crash on the shore. There was a loud thud, and the two tall horses, each weighing 13 tons, collided together. Before everyone could react, in the blink of an eye, two planes loaded with fuel turned into a huge fireball, and the smoke billowed, and the shock wave spread and swept all around.
Meng Ji stared at the front tightly and said to Dapeng Zai: "Don't worry, Cheng Er has parachuted." He saw that at the moment before the impact, Cheng Er and the No. 04 unit of the Owari group ejected almost together, the seat fell off one after another, and the main umbrella opened at the same time. These are zero-ejection seats, which can ensure the safety of the driver even at zero height and zero speed.
"Well, Uncle Shi, then I'll go." Dapeng choked in his throat and gently pulled the lever, and the No. 01 J-8F athletic aircraft rose from the ground, like a white dragon rising into the air. In the rearview mirror, smoke billowed from the runway and flames erupted. He knew that not only would Cheng Er not be able to keep up, but it would also be difficult for Meng Er to take advantage of the remaining runway to lift into the air, and the remaining 32,000 meters of climb could only be faced by him alone.
However, Dapeng Tsai obviously has not seen Meng's signature show at the castle tower airport, and he does not know enough about his driving style. His uncle is a violent temper that goes straight up and down, rampage, and the runway has never been a problem.
Meng Ji estimated the runway and thought for a moment. Although his own nature is like a fire, he will not jump into the puddle without thinking. In the castle tower, he drove the latest J-10BM "Raptor" of the government army, with a high thrust-to-weight ratio and light load and light oil; Now the old horse under the crotch is the "lion cub" C.2 produced forty years ago, with a low thrust ratio and heavy load oil. These two are completely incomparable, and the "Lion Cub" cannot replicate the vertical lift-off of the "Raptors" in the castle tower at that time.
There was a brief silence, as if time had frozen. The struck motionless and silent. The surrounding audience began to wonder if the follow-up camera piloted by Meng Struck would be able to take off, and they began to whisper that no one knew what would happen next.
In fact, Meng Yan didn't react at the moment because he was really disgusted. The pilot's urinary catheter in front of the seat smelled the same as a public toilet, and he was glad he wasn't wearing a flight suit and wouldn't put it on himself at all. But as soon as I put on the oxygen mask, the rusty smell mixed with phlegm inside rushed into my nose. Meng couldn't help it, pulled the mask back again, retched twice, and gasped for breath. "Oh, my God. I really didn't expect that. ”
Dapeng Tsai's No. 01 and Sipo Yiren's No. 02 were far away, and there was nothing but the raging flames on the runway.
But in this crowded but quiet gravel airport, only one person is interested in focusing on his own affairs.
Chloe, her frost-white cheeks, under the glow of the mobile phone screen, have a strange feeling of a foreign land, like a mirror flower, a beauty that should not be stored in this world.
She was biting her tongue lightly, studying the betting with relish.
At this moment, the mobile phone held in both palms suddenly rang. Chloe let out an "ah" in fright, and it took a moment for her to let out a sigh of relief. When I looked at the number, it was Meng's call. She pressed the answer button: "Hey, it scared me." How do you know my number? ”
There was a striking voice on the other side of the phone, unhurried: "You forgot? Big journalist. On the plane when I came to Xindongdu, you gave me a business card. ”
"Oh." Chloe remembered, pursed her lips and blew on the golden retriever in front of her forehead, "How's it going, is it already over?" When will you be back? In your absence, there were several boys who offered me courtesy. At this, Chloe stuck out the tip of her tongue, and she didn't know why she had said this suddenly. Following her was reminded of her life in Chelsea.
"Where are you now?" On the phone, Meng Ji asked.
"I don't know, there's a big house next door." Chloe looked around, "The staff kicked everyone out just now. ”
"Can you see the runway?"
"No problem. I see there's a fire, it's not you. ”
"No, but I'll be on fire right away," Meng said, "I think you can send your editor-in-chief an exclusive photo tonight, and maybe make it to the front page." ”
"I hope so, so I can still taunt my photographers. This guy can't keep up with me all the time. Chloe said.
"Alright, take the camera you brought over from your satchel and hold it up, with the camera pointed above the runway."
"Hmm......" Chloe held her phone between her cheeks and shoulders, took out the camera she was carrying with both hands, turned on the camera switch as Meng Zhu said, selected the night scene automatic, and then held the camera up with her hands steady, "And then, what to shoot?" ”
"Count 123, it may be very loud, you can shoot it after you finish counting."
"Okay." Chloe bit the tip of her tongue, "1, 2, 3......"
Before the words could be spoken, there was another bang on the runway, followed by a gray triangular pike dart dragging eight bright and gorgeous blue-purple flames from the ground, followed by billowing smoke. The spectacle of the fire-filled column of smoke is as majestic as a fire-breathing dragon in the night sky.
"Wow! Wow, is that you? Is that you! Chloe captured the flaming wyvern in the frame, screaming and jumping excitedly as she took the picture. However, there is only a dood-up echo on the opposite side of the phone.
At this moment, over the runway, the "Lion Cub" C.2 combat reconnaissance plane, which was produced 40 years ago, slowly took off into the air under the impetus of eight rocket engines and made a rumbling sound. I saw it leap over the wreckage of the plane that was still on fire on the runway, and instantly rose from the ground and pierced the night sky.
To achieve a short take-off with this old horse, it can only be boosted by rockets. Although Meng Zheng originally wanted to climb with these boosters, and then use them when he could use them. Now the length of the runway is not enough, so I have to make efforts in advance.
At this moment, Meng Struck sat in the cockpit, his hands tightly gripping the joystick, and he did everything in his power to tame this old racehorse. Its vitality has been rejuvenated, and since the end of the war, the plane has not taken off at such a rate of climb. The "lion cub" was shaking violently, and the various instrument panels in the cockpit were clattering back and forth, and with the clanging sound, several instruments fell off the main panel, shaking back and forth under the drag of the wires.
He looked around to see which gauges had fallen off.
However, it is all about feeling to drive this old horse, and even if there is no problem with the instrument, external equipment such as airspeed tubes and pitch sensors can also be damaged.
Meng Strike silently counted down to 20 seconds, and when the countdown was over, the loud roar of the rocket engine also disappeared, and the shaking of the plane suddenly stopped, and he immediately abandoned the rocket booster mount. Now only one Sepr-844 rocket engine remained in the additional power system of the aircraft, which could be ignited only once.
He held the joystick in his right hand and the throttle lever in his left, quietly feeling the rhythm of the old horse's breathing. Although there is a lot of noise, the turbojet engine of the main power system is working steadily, and the sound is surging and powerful.
Meng Zhen secretly thought: "Good! ”。
Then press the spring forward with the left hand and push the throttle forward, allowing the old horse to thrust and push at full strength. At this time, the horse seemed to regain its youth again, let out a long neigh, and spread out and soared into the sky.
Sitting in the cockpit and breathing with this old horse, Meng squinted and saw that there were two obvious bright spots in the night sky, which should be the planes of Dapeng Tsai and Sibo Yiren. At this moment, Sibo Yiren blocked in front, but Dapeng Tsai broke left and right but couldn't surpass it at all. Seeing that the speed could not be raised at all, the rate of climb was getting lower and lower.
However, the speed of both sides is not high, and it is not difficult to chase after Meng.
He was about to step forward, but a thought suddenly came to his mind. Meng Strike was a little worried about whether to help. After all, Dapeng Tsai is not very old, and it is the time to be vigorous. The current confrontation is a completely fair 1-on-1, and if he shoots blindly, he may not only dampen Dapeng Tsai's confidence, but he will also be ridiculed in the future.
However, now that he can't afford to think about it, he can see that Dapeng is going to take risks. But if you let it do that, you will die.
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