Chapter 149

"Happy, happy, the country needs to talk to you. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "The first to come over was not a staff member of Pakistan Railway, but a middle-aged officer of the Chinese Air Force.

"Wait a minute, I've got to tell them how to refuel, is there a translator?" Xie Xingxing waved his hand to indicate that he knew, and asked as he pointed to the fuel truck leaning over.

"There is no need for a translator, most of these ground staff have been trained by us and understand Chinese." The Huaxia officer hurriedly said.

"Mr. Xie, can we take some pictures of the plane?" Just when Xie Xingxing was communicating with the ground staff of Pakistan Railway, two Chinese people in light blue uniforms also trotted over and asked Xie Xingxing with some restraint.

"Who are you?" Xie Xingxing asked.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself, we are researchers at the Rongcheng Aircraft Factory, we are researchers from the JF-17 "Thunder", and we are here to communicate and play the front station. We would like to take a few pictures of this F-22 "Raptor", after all, the opportunity to get close to the most advanced fighters of the US imperialism is too rare. The older middle-aged man introduced himself with some embarrassment, looking at the F-22 "Raptor" fighter in front of him with bright eyes.

"Don't you know? That's right, you can shoot as much as you want, but remember to report to that person when you're done. Xie Xingxing pointed to the officer who had just stepped forward to talk to him and said.

"Report to him? Yes, we know. The younger researcher couldn't hold back the question in his heart and asked, but he quickly reacted.

"Military secrets, don't say or say, guess for yourself." Xie Xingxing smiled and said, then stepped forward to check the condition of the plane around the F-22 "Raptor" fighter, and opened the bomb magazine by the way to take pictures of the researchers of the Rongcheng Aircraft Factory.

"Hey, hello, I'm Xie Xingxing." After a long while, Xie Xingxing walked to the side and waited anxiously for the Air Force officer to take the satellite phone in his hand.

"Hey, happy, I'm Nie Guohua, you have obviously quietly brought the F-22 "Raptor" back to China, why did you expose it again? How much more trouble will we have in that way? And you actually went to the three countries of Afghanistan and the air force of the three countries to do a fight. It was Nie Guohua's voice, and his words were full of reproach and questioning.

"Uncle, I made a deal with someone else to get the F-22 "Raptor", and in addition to paying some price, I still got it on the pretext of doing a combat test. Otherwise, how could there be the support of that air tanker and some other resources. Xie Xingxing didn't blush when he opened his eyes and said nonsense, and he came casually with lies.

"So? Then let me tell you, the Fifth Fleet of the US imperialists has already set off and is rushing to your side, and the US imperialists have exerted pressure on the Asans and made some deals, demanding that the F-22 "Raptor" fighters be taken down at all costs. After you refuel, hurry back to China, don't be impulsive. Nie Guohua continued with some understanding.

"Uncle, it's okay, my F-22 "Raptor" is a modified version, and its performance is much more advanced than the design plan of the US imperialist military, and the three can't beat it. In addition, I will hurry up and return to China, don't worry, I promised Nie Bing to return home before dark. In this way, I have some other things, I will hang up first, and when I return to the capital, I will definitely ask Nie Bing to take me to visit you. Xie Xingxing hurriedly hung up the satellite phone.

"Brother, you are so powerful that you can get such a good guy. Even if you make a big disaster abroad, those people at home will definitely provide you with good food and drink. The officer who had completed the task had consciously walked away just now, and now when he saw Xie Xingxing, he hung up the phone and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Brother, we'll talk about it later, I still have some things." Xie Xingxing said as he took out his copycat mobile phone from his pocket and dialed it out pretendingly. Then, after pretending to say a few words, the person's consciousness entered the system space in an instant.

"If the exchange is successful, the merit cost is 5000. Remaining merit: 9,477,000, karma: 0. "This is the cost of refueling in the air over Nepal just now, and I didn't have time to check it during the high-speed flight just now, and then it popped up again.

"Redeem the air-to-air weapon payload for the F-22 "Raptor" fighter jet, and some ammunition that has already been consumed, which will be delivered in the form of airborne landing later. There are still people watching him outside, Xie Xingxing, who is short of time, said directly.

"In view of the time constraints of the chosen one, infrared decoy shells and cannon shells that are not easily detected by the outside world will be automatically replenished in place, and the complete overhaul of the fuselage will be included, and 2000 merits will be consumed. If the exchange is successful, the merit cost is 27000. Remaining merits: 9.45 million; Karma: 0. ”

Xie Xingxing, whose consciousness had left the system space, thought about the extra system message in his brain, and was a little depressed, how did this system learn to match sales like those salespeople who sold cars in 4S stores. Although the voice is still so cold and ruthless, it is not at all like those salespeople who laugh and hide knives.

Then Xie Xingxing pretended to ask the officer who had turned around beside him, about the location of this base and the latitude and longitude, and then pretended to report it through the copycat machine in his hand.

"Mr. Xie, what are you?" The officer asked, confused.

"If you are not busy, go and communicate with the military of Pakistan Railway, and after about half an hour, my material supplies will be parachuted in, don't be nervous." Xie Xingxing said.

"Supplies? What else does it need to be airborne? The middle-aged officer was a little puzzled.

"The latest air-to-air missile of US imperialism! Anti-aircraft weapon mount for the F-22 Raptor. After Xie Xingxing finished speaking, he walked towards the air force personnel of Pakistan Railway, who were looking forward to it, leaving the middle-aged officer who was about to be petrified to stand in place.

"You're so welcoming!" Xie Xingxing took a bouquet of wildflowers picked from nowhere, and happily mixed with the brothers of Ba Tie, and then was surrounded and walked towards the restaurant at the airport.

But the good times didn't last long, and when Xie Xingxing, who enjoyed the treatment of this hero, was feasting, a person in charge of the base hurriedly walked over.

After retreating, he explained the situation to Xie Xingxing, and the president of the US imperialist army had just personally spoken to the president of Pakistan and the railway to put pressure on the Pakistan railway. The Pakistani railway can drag on for a maximum of one or two hours, because from the Middle East, the US imperialist Fifth Fleet is really close to the Pakistani railway.

"In this way, you tell the US imperialists to return to you the F-16 "Fighting Falcon" that they have seized and purchased, and you will guarantee that I will not fly back to China directly, and will drive me back to Ah San's airspace. After listening to the explanation of the person in charge, Xie Xingxing proposed very righteously. (To be continued.) )