The sea is blue and slightly rippling.

The behemoth in the distance moved forward at full speed, splitting two long tracks on the calm sea.

This giant ship is naturally the Fengtian aircraft carrier belonging to the flower planter.

At this time, there were still some traces of battle on the body of the Mukden ship, and some damaged facilities had not been completely repaired. After experiencing the battle of "Draining the Tide", most of the ships of the flower planter were hung with colors, and because they were protected in the center by the rushing insects, the Fengtian ship was relatively intact.

However, although such a Mukden ship is not so neat, it has a murderous aura of its own, and just looking at it seems to be able to smell the smell of gunsmoke.

In the distant clouds, several J15s loomed, and more than a dozen helicopters marked with the words CCTV surrounded the Fengtian, and the cameras on the helicopters swung back and forth, some aimed at the deck runway of the Mukden aircraft carrier, and some searched the surrounding airspace.

"Here we are."

Commands were transmitted over the airwaves, and the camera was aimed at the empty space ahead...... After a while, a black dot appeared in the camera, and it quickly expanded! Soon it turned into a black lightning bolt flying over the Mukden!!

"It's Viking!"

"Oh my God...... It flies so beautifully. ”

The helicopter pilot couldn't help but marvel at the long wake pulled out by Viking.

"It's like a flying saucer." The photographer muttered.

"Actually, in a sense—" the helicopter pilot smiled, "—they're all from aliens. ”

"Uh......" The photographer hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

"Look, it's back...... Oh my God, it's just, it's just...... I don't know what to say anymore! It's spectacular! ”

The helicopter pilot stared at the Viking fighter in the sky that was making all sorts of overloads, overloads, and incredible overloads - if there was a pilot in that Viking fighter, his brain would have been turned to a bean's curd.

Like a living animal, the Viking finally flattened its wings and glided towards it at a slower speed than a helicopter after making a series of maneuvers in the sky that would seem completely impossible in a traditional jet fighter......

"Oh my God, it's beautiful! It flew so beautifully. "The helicopter pilot was full of praise.

The "......" photographer had lost his words and tried his best to focus his lens on the black ghost.

“…… Hey? Wait a minute...... Its number? Strange ......" The photographer saw something strange through the lens.

"How-"

Without waiting for the helicopter pilot to ask, he heard the radio go off - it was a full-range broadcast from the Mukden ship, and because it was important, the helicopter pilot closed his mouth and listened quietly to what was being said on the radio.

“…… This is the Mukden ship, the airspace has been emptied, please return. ”

The voice of the captain of the Mukden resounded in the headset.

“…… Why Return? "The photographer is even more weird, and I always feel that today's handover ceremony is a bit weird.

For example, if you want to use the word return, of course, you will use it when you come back after flying out, why should this Viking fighter that just flew back use it?

"Maybe it took off on the Mukden before?"

The pilot remembered the previous battle - it wasn't until after that day that he intuitively felt the ferocity of the aliens and the power of the Blue Star.

"81192 received, I've returned and I'm ready to land."

In the headphones, an unfamiliar male voice sounded.

“81182？” Hearing this number, the helicopter pilot almost jumped up.

As the Viking fighter gets closer and closer, you can already see the number behind its nose with the naked eye, it is 81192 without a doubt!!

Many people may be unfamiliar with the mention of 81192, but I believe that many Chinese will remember the South China Sea plane collision incident vividly.

In 2001, an EP3 reconnaissance plane from Meiguo conducted reconnaissance in the waters near Hainan Island, which is where the Huajia nuclear submarine base is located! Such a sensitive place will naturally not make it easy for Mei Guo to get his wish.

At that time, the Huajia Air Force did not have too advanced third-generation aircraft - J10 was under development, and the J11 had just begun to enter service, so the maritime frontier of the Republic was still guarded by a large number of second-generation aircraft J8. At the time of the accident, the car of the hero pilot Wang Wei was also the J8, commonly known as the 8th master.

The collision process has not yet been officially disclosed, but with the advent of the Internet era, some details of that time have been restored to a limited extent:

At that time, the EP3 flew close to the sea boundary of the planter, and although it had not violated the airspace of the planter, the radar and various advanced perception systems installed on it were completely capable of reconnoitring Hainan Island and completely covering the nuclear submarine base located on Hainan Island.

According to the investigation report declassified by the Meiguo Navy, the heroic pilot piloting the 81192 made close warning and dispersal actions three times in a row. The first time was only 10 feet away from EP3, and then saluted and left; The second time was only 5 feet. When Wang Wei did the third drive away, the bold Meiguo pilot crashed directly into 81192.

The EP3 has four engines, and even though it was damaged in a collision with 81192, it did not affect flight. However, Wang Wei's 81192 was shattered by the propeller and finally fell and crashed.

81192 is not only a number that carries the life of a hero, but also a shame that the motherland is unable to seek justice for the hero.

To this day, the last voice of the hero left in the world echoes in the hearts of countless people-

"Call 81192, this is 553, my department was ordered to take over your plane to carry out the cruise mission, please return!"

"81192 received, I can't return, you keep going, repeat, you keep going!"

— and today, another voice overlaps with it.

“…… This is the Mukden ship, the airspace has been emptied, please return. ”

"81192 received, I've returned and I'm ready to land."

The pitch-black Viking fighter, as beautiful as a swift, landed on the deck of the Mukden ship, obediently folded its wings, and waited for the trailer to drag it into the hangar.

The voice just now echoed in the headphones, and the helicopter pilot burst into tears as he watched the scene in front of him.

It's not just him.

Many ground crews on deck were quietly wiping their tears, and many people on the bridge of the Mukden were involuntarily reddening their eyes, holding back the liquid in their eye sockets to prevent them from rolling off.

It's not that these iron men are too vulnerable, it's that at this moment, they've waited too long.

The captain of the Mukden lowered his head and watched as the Viking fighter plane No. 81192 landed on the runway.

“…… Salute! ”

"Brush—"

With the captain's order, everyone raised their right hands and saluted deeply to the fighter with the hero number painted on it.

……

After earning enough tears, the star fighter was finally dragged into the hangar.

From top to bottom, the hearts of the Mukden ship were filled with a special feeling.

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