The black body can't help but be a little conspicuous in the green woods, but at this moment, a visual and visual feast is quietly coming.

The slight shaking felt in the cockpit had been used to many training sessions, and the plane slowly taxied to the take-off runway for liftoff.

The J-11B fighter slowly departed from the airport communication channel, and Su Wanqing corrected the course position through the joystick in the cockpit and successfully aligned the taxiway.

The huge J-11B flaunted its beautiful body and light gray body coating under the scorching sun, and the loud and piercing sound waves of the engine announced an ironclad fact to the enemy fighters in the sky.

Death, pale gray death, like a sharpened broadsword hanging high behind the imperceptible neck of the enemy. Su Wanqing's right hand held the joystick, and the other hand was gently on the accelerator, ready to take off.

"Tower, Tower, Cave Asks to Take Off"

At this moment, after Su Wanqing's report was completed, the tower quickly judged and decided on the status of the aircraft, the status of the pilot and the weather state above, and finally replied categorically:

"I am the tower, I am allowed to take off, and after takeoff, the climb altitude is 300, and the corrected field pressure is to the standard level."

Then, Su Wanqing looked around quickly, first stepped on the brake with his foot, and for a while it seemed like a golden cicada about to shed its shell, and it seemed like an arrow on the string, no matter from which angle it looked, there was no doubt that it revealed a suffocating murderous aura.

"V1 Lifter"

In this murderous aura, Su Wanqing pushed the throttle valve, and at the moment when it almost reached the military thrust standard, the brakes were released, and the plane began to run at a fast speed on the taxiway.

At this moment, just like a koi fish swimming upstream, everything around it seems to be boiling at this moment.

The deafening noise raged around, but it was exceptionally quiet in the cockpit, Su Wanqing turned on the afterburner in the silence, watching the numbers on the green projection grow upwards by hundreds.

After sliding enough distance, Su Wanqing exhaled in the slightly quiet cockpit, slightly manipulated the joystick to lift the nose of the aircraft upward, and at this moment, this huge and handsome "side" rose into the long-lost sky under the strong impetus of the engine. At this moment, after lifting the bar, the aircraft reaches the V1 decision speed at the fastest speed, in which case the take-off cannot be terminated if the speed is greater than that.

The plane was soon in the stage of leaving the ground, at this moment when the plane was about 9 meters above the ground.

Su Wanqing, who received the order, manipulated the fighter to successfully put the landing gear into the plane, and at the same time, the plane began to quickly enter the state of climbing, and at the same time reached V

Speed standard status.

The fighter quickly climbed, transmitting an accurate combat signal to the ground forces.

For a time, the mechanized troops and armored units from the southern theater of operations will attack in the desert of southern Burma, and the galloping 96B will turn the golden yellow sand into a golden shield that makes the enemy helpless, and the heavy roar of the engine will leave a deep memory in the ears of every soldier.

The behemoth, the steel body galloped forward in a king-like posture in this endless desert, and the desert-colored digital camouflage was like a golden battle armor in the scorching noon, showing its might to the world.

The crawlers crushed the withered grass, accompanied by the scorching heat outside, Wu Zhengxi was panting in the cockpit of the tank one by one, only to see her rough hands clenching the steering wheel at all times, and her slightly dark face was still very delicate on the battlefield.

"Focus on attacking the pillboxes, and if you are not in good health, go to the rear after the war." Liu Wan's eyes were observing everything in front of her through the commander's glass, looking majestic and heroic, especially her usually focused and murderous eyes were like the finishing touch, and the strong arms highlighted the strong figure of the whole person that was inconsistent with other female soldiers.

"The Army Aviation Regiment will ensure that it will not be overheaded by enemy helicopters, although there is a GL5, please be careful." The cannon commander position, the upright sitting posture makes her temperament very neutral compared with the two, and the same powerful and slender figure is eye-catching, which can be called the devil level.

Her dusty face was still red, and she calmly observed the movement ahead, not saying much, but every word was the point.

"No tongues......"

In the rainforest, where the galloping tanks did not dare or want to set foot the least, three familiar figures were carrying a mortar and rushing to the estimated position, and at this moment, the 82mm mortar was being carried by three people.

The two girls behind her were tired and panting, and Liu Yiqi was eager to let them move forward quickly, only to see that she repeatedly accelerated the speed of the rapid march to the limit, and the two of them just continued to run forward with sad faces.

This is a few kilometers long, and the middle of the forest has been trodden by soldiers back and forth into natural paths, although it is still very difficult, but it is far less than one percent of the previous battle, but it is hotter and more difficult to walk.

Supplies had long been a problem, and mortar shells had to be used sparingly, and it was in this shuttle that they gradually arrived at the estimated position before the start of the operation.

"Hear that, the iron-blooded forces are gathering ahead, and they are trying to stop our powerful forces."

Wu Liuyi, the squad leader on the warrior car, was closing his eyes to recuperate, and saw that Tang Shuyan on the side couldn't bear to open the conversation, and Wu Liuyi, who was already tired, didn't have the energy to answer her question at all, just shook his head simply.

The warrior car followed closely the Type 92A infantry fighting vehicle, driving fast on the highway and couldn't stop, only to see some rout local armed forces and scattered families walking in the opposite direction of the convoy on the side of the road.

Tang Shuyan hugged the gun and glanced at it, only to see a pair of tired and godless eyes staring at her as if praying for something, but she couldn't do anything, after all, the supply shortage couldn't help much, so she had to wave her hand and refuse.

The warrior car was still driving rapidly, and the two Z-11 light helicopters just flew overhead, and the harsh sound dispersed Tang Shuyan's idea of closing his eyes and recuperating, straightened his collar, and sat upright on the seat, his bright eyes couldn't help but look around.

The vast plains, the golden loess barriers, countless armored vehicles galloping away like the front, the Type 96B main battle tank at the head can roughly see an outline in the sun, and the rest is not clear to see anything.

The Z-11 light helicopter heads at the front of the Z-20 fleet.

"Xiao Luo...... Cheer up......"

Luo Qingxuan sat on the helicopter seat, looking at the ground through the glass, breathing a little uncontrollably, sometimes rapid and sometimes soothing, she got closer and closer to Lin Yinqing, as if she was very nervous.

Lin Yinqing's face was expressionless, leaning back in the chair and allowing Luo Qingxuan to make any nervous moves, but he seemed slightly resistant.

Luo Qingxuan adjusted his breathing, checked the short model assault rifle in his hand and stroked it, the cold texture of the steel revealed the breath of death, the sunlight passed through the window, as if it was adsorbed on the gun, and the beautiful silhouette and comfortable sunlight made Luo Qingxuan relax a little.

With his legs slightly apart, he adjusted his helmet and continued to look out the window.

On the ground outside the window, the infantry fighting vehicles are advancing at a high speed, and the continuous bumps make everyone feel a kind of panic, this kind of high-intensity large-scale combat is a nightmare for every soldier, because it is possible to reimburse a squad of people with a single anti-tank **.

"Comrade, it's a sniper's ......"

A comrade-in-arms asked, his gaze glanced at Liu Mengyi's ***, revealing a confident smile, his dark face was thick and simple, and his rough hands were tightly gripping the Type 19 assault rifle.

Liu Meng nodded, Liu Mengyuan on the side squinted, then shook his head in affirmation, and then leaned back on the seat and exhaled deeply.

"My establishment is gone, and my squad leader died as soon as he got off the bus, what about you......"

"My company is gone, I guess I'm the only one left in the whole company."

Han Mengxue's mental state is not very good, she always covers her head and leans on the seat tightly, her comrades on the side are still chatting and joking, and at the same time killing the time of the march, the car is driving fast, which makes Han Mengxue's heart even more uncomfortable, she wants to vomit a little, but she wants to cry and laugh.

This spirit tormented her will, and even interfered with her in a near-destructive state of destruction.

"I joined the army to fight"

The comrade-in-arms of the person on the side said

"Who isn't?"

Han Mengxue still kept her head down and was sullen, and she didn't say a word or express her emotions. The iron-blooded anti-tank position was quietly deployed at this time, and the cars were slowly driving out of the town, and the iron-blooded officer glanced at the scenery outside the window, silently closed the window, and left forever.

"They're coming"