"Huh? There were a lot more clouds in the afternoon. "When Monet came to the observation deck in the flight area to observe the weather, he found that there were many low clouds in the sky, some of which were a little dark, obviously cumulonimbus.

The staff officer who followed him said, "The report from the meteorological station shows that it does not affect the flight. ”

"Well, it's good to make it a little more difficult." Monet nodded slightly, and then stood there waiting for the arrival of the national teams.

He is full of anticipation for the afternoon match, and the most important reason is, of course, Li Zhan. Li Zhan did not participate in the morning, which made Monet feel that the confrontation in the morning was tasteless and regrettable. Some people say that Monet, such a big thing happened to your family, is it appropriate for you to be so heartless?

Monet: It's not our loss......

It's just that a Rafale M carrier-based fighter was dropped, and it was considered a training accident, and it wasn't a big deal. As for the compensation for the USS Roosevelt aircraft carrier battle group, Monet was even sure that the money would definitely become a bad debt. Although France is a NATO country, it has always carried out military operations independently, because Britain and the United States do not give them the right to take turns in command, how can the Gallic rooster endure it? Therefore, it is no problem for the Americans to conduct coordinated exercises in peacetime to give command to the Americans, but if it is a military operation, it is necessary to form a joint command center, and this is a matter of principle.

So France will not bear the cost of NATO's defense, and the French have been thinking about driving out the US troops in their territory!

In short, the loss of the USS Roosevelt aircraft carrier battle group will definitely become a bad debt, and in the end, the American people will bear it silently. Of course, the Americans will not suffer, and will definitely find ways to make up for it from other aspects, such as increasing tariffs, which can bring France to its knees.

But these are not things that a small person like Monet can worry about.

When the Chinese team came, Monet saw Li Zhan, and immediately smiled and strode up to greet him, first greeted He Xinghai, Mo Ren'an and others, and then pulled Li Zhan to the side to talk.

"I know you must have figured out the tactics, but now the question is how much you can do with the F-22A in the end?" Monet asked impatiently.

In the morning match, the F-22A and Su-35 had a 1:15 battle loss ratio, and the Su-35 achieved the best battle loss ratio of all models, and the Rafale fighter pilots of the French Air Force were 1:18, which was a little worse than the Su-35. Although this result takes into account other factors, it also objectively reflects something.

Monet himself will admit that Rafale really has no advantage over super wingbacks.

He admitted that he was not sure that he was flying the Rafale fighter to defeat the Russian pilots flying the Su-35, and that the Rafale fighter had to play a smaller battle loss ratio than the Su-35 in the confrontation to save the situation. Of course, the recognized adversary is the world's only active fourth-generation aircraft, the F-22A. Others are not comparable to close-range combat - it can be seen that the close-range combat performance of the F-22A fighter is not as rumored by the outside world, sacrificing maneuverability for stealth performance - people's engines are awesome, powerful and bricks fly, and there is no problem with the aerodynamic layout.

Li Zhan knew what Monet had in mind, and he said with a smile, "I can make the Rafale fighter's battle damage ratio lower than that of the super flanker, but this requires enough power, I'm talking about the pilot's power, not the fighter's power." ”

Monet smiled mysteriously and said, "Regarding the compensation for mental damages, I will urge my superiors to arrange it as soon as possible, after all, it is not your fault, is it?" ”

"Yes, you have to be fair and just, and you can't chill your friends' hearts. Of course, this is not something I can decide personally, I personally want a clear and innocent conclusion. Li Zhan said with a smile.

Monet nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, what I said is very true." ”

Li Zhan said with satisfaction, "I will try my best to shoot it down." ”

"Okay, okay, hit...... Shoot down? Monet was dumbfounded.

"I do my best." Li Zhan said, "There are still some advantages in close-range combat Rafale fighters, of course, super flankers also have advantages, the key is to play, and the indispensable luck." ”

Monet muttered, "yes, you've been lucky. But can you really shoot down the F-22A? ”

"Give it a try." Li Zhan didn't look like he was joking.

According to the rules of the match, aiming and locking the opponent for three seconds will be considered a down. This time is not arbitrary, but a rule made after taking into account various factors - three seconds is perfectly enough to launch a missile or cannon. But it is not easy to achieve aiming and locking the target for three seconds, the target will not obediently obey but will violently break free and evade, they are all masters, the technology is better than the other, the real master has a move, and it is inevitable that the winner will be indistinguishable.

However, there are also soy sauce fighters, such as the pilots of the Vietnamese Air Force, who were pressed and beaten by pilots from other countries and had no power to fight back, which surprised everyone that the pilots of the Vietnamese Air Force actually made common-sense flight maneuvers when using the Su-27** provided by Russia.

Monet said a thought-provoking sentence at the time: "Their air tickets are all reimbursed by us, and they eat the most at the buffet, it's hard to imagine what kind of life they lived, but God bless it......"

……

After communicating with Li Zhan, the teams from other countries arrived one after another, and as a specific organizer, Monet hurriedly got busy. In the afternoon, the finals were held, and not only more than 100 pilots and other staff members of multinational air forces, but also French and foreign diplomats stationed in France were invited to observe the event. So it's a good opportunity to show your face in front of diplomats from various countries.

Richard and Michelle, who had something in their hearts, were observing the Chinese team, trying to find out the South China Sea Mad Dog from inside, but they had not seen the outrageously handsome face of the South China Sea Mad Dog, and they could only rely on guesswork.

"Which one do you think it is?" Michelle asked in a low voice, subconsciously using honorifics to call the mad dog of the South China Sea, strength is the highest factor to be respected.

Richard's gaze scanned like a radar wave, and he said with great uncertainty, "Is that the dark-skinned colonel?" I think it should be him. The mad dog of the South Sea should be a colonel, a middle- and high-ranking officer. ”

The colonel, who had a very dark complexion, was talking about Yu Chenglin.

"I think it's another colonel, the younger one. Why, judging by the flying style of the mad dog of the South China Sea, it should be a young man. Michelle said.

Michelle is talking about Zhang Xueyang, because only he and Yu Chenglin are the ones with the rank of colonel. Cao Fufei is also a colonel, but because his superiors have strict requirements for the specifications of the team, he hung up the rank of lieutenant colonel. He Xinghai and Mo Ren'an are both colonels, while most of the others are lieutenant colonels, majors, and captains, and the captains are staff members, and there are only two.

"That's right, it's supposed to be a young man, a young and frivolous flying style." Richard nodded slightly and recalled, and suddenly frowned and said, "No, that young colonel flew by in the morning, his style was decent, there was no aggression, he was not a mad dog of the South China Sea." ”

Michelle was stunned and said slowly, "Yes, it shouldn't be him." The South Sea Mad Dog's flying style is extremely rough, his flying skills are extremely high, and his flight language is extremely rude. Yes, it's not him, he doesn't have the above characteristics. ”

"Then it should be among the lieutenant colonels." Richard looked over again and found it hard to guess.

Michelle nodded affirmatively, "It must be one of the lieutenant colonels." ”

From beginning to end, they never thought that the South China Sea Mad Dog would be a younger major - how could it be a major, with the level of the South China Sea Mad Dog, it will definitely be used in the squadron **, and it is not enough to give a lieutenant colonel. They are not clear about the promotion regulations for the rank of squadron **.

However, objectively speaking, Li Zhan's military rank promotion speed is indeed relatively slow, and his actual situation is not a common situation.

But no matter what, no one will believe that a young man who is so young and handsome, just because he is handsome and handsome, is considered to have an extremely rough flying style, extremely poor flying skills, and extremely non-rude flying language.

Not to mention the Richards, oh no, Richard and his wingman Michelle couldn't guess who the mad dog of the South China Sea was, and some of the other pilots of other countries who knew the specifics of the Mediterranean Morning also didn't know who the bull man who single-handedly wiped out a third of the Roosevelt aircraft carrier battle group.

But it is generally believed that he is an experienced thirty or forty-year-old bird with three or four thousand flight hours.

Li Zhan hid his merit and fame.

The results of the draw in the confrontation order came out, and Mo Ren'an quietly came to Li Zhan and Zhu Wei's side, and said in a low voice, "The first game is no problem with Japan, right?" They are a combination of F-15J and F-2. ”

Li Zhan opened the Rafale and Zhu Wei drove the Su-27**, which is also a very interesting combination.

Li Zhan smiled and said, "Commander, we have no problem, the Japanese air pilots will soon have a problem." ”

Zhu Wei couldn't help but laugh out loud, attracting everyone's kind eyes.

Mo Ren'an rolled his eyes, "You still have to be in control." The second was a bit tricky, with the Indian Air Force's Sanjay and Rakiput on the key watch list of the Tieba Air Force's intelligence. ”

"I know something." Zhu Wei's expression became solemn, "They all have rich practical experience, and they are indeed not to be underestimated." ”

Li Zhan didn't hold it up, and said solemnly, "Well, it's a bit difficult, but it can be overcome." ”

The final selection of Zhu Wei and Li Zhan's partner was carefully considered, first of all, Zhu Wei has a certain amount of actual combat experience, secondly, Zhu Wei has more quasi-aircraft types, and finally because Zhu Wei and Li Zhan have the most tacit understanding. When he was in Beiku, although Zhu Wei drove the J-8FR tactical reconnaissance plane, he also had a lot of experience in the use of fighters, and Li Zhan had many very successful cooperative operations with Zhu Wei when he drove the J-8FR tactical reconnaissance plane.

Therefore, the combination of Li and Zhu is the most perfect at present.

"The third game is a battle for the title, but of course you have to beat Japan and India to win the group to have a chance to compete for the title." Mo Ren'an said.

It is a very simple group competition, and it is a designated group, such as the Vietnamese Air Force, you can only be a spectator in the afternoon, and you are not even qualified to participate. In the end, only nine countries were eligible to participate: China, the United States, Britain, France, Germany, Russia, Japan, India, Italy, and even Spain.

Korea? People are big countries in the universe, and the competition on your earth can't get into the eyes of people!

Li Zhan said to Mo Ren'an, "Captain, I am confident and determined to qualify for the championship, and the champion must be us!" ”

I don't know why Mo Ren'an thinks that Li Zhan didn't say big things!

I don't know why I remembered the national football team. Alas, I'd better be a person, don't mention this...