Si Junli even hallucinated.

He felt as if he heard the roar of a cannon behind him. It was as if the car had been pierced by a very penetrating bullet. His hands were on the ejection controller, his palms covered in sweat. Sweat sticks to the inside of the suede gloves, slimy. He was the captain of the flight group of this nine-plane, he was an experienced fighter pilot, and in training he was the only one who drove others to the point of sweating.

But at the moment, he felt like a rookie being played.

Si Junli made a lot of thrilling moves, flipping, changing direction, ultra-ultra-low altitude, so low that the joystick moved a millimeter slightly, which was the consequence of the plane entering the water.

But he still couldn't get rid of Xu Liang behind him.

He didn't know how Xu Liang had opened Jian-15 to such an effect. Could it be that the maneuverability of a fighter with reduced weight is really terrifying? Or is the guy in the plane simply a genius among pilots, completely surpassing the basic maneuvers described by the instructor, but reaching a far more effective level than the basic maneuvers? Is it a natural intuition?

In an air battle, being bitten by the opponent's tail is an absolute disadvantage. Whether the opponent fires missiles or cannons, they have an extremely high hit rate.

Si Junli knew this very well, and his hand had been placed on the ejection lever for the third time, but he still did not eject.

Ejected out, there is a high probability that he can escape, even if Xu Liang can break its parachute, and the sea is below, he can still swim to escape. But he still did not eject. He had already hesitated three times.

The reason is actually very simple: Si Junli is reluctant.

This is the latest fighter that has just been equipped with the Navy!

Each "such" fighter condenses hundreds of technical problems overcome by national scientists, and symbolizes the exploration and trial and error of countless workers, scholars, and pilots. The most cutting-edge military industry symbolizes the strength of the country, and every plane is a national treasure.

Before he was shot down, even though he knew that he would be shot down in the next second, or even in less than a second, he was still unwilling to give up.

This emotion is difficult to describe. Si Junli struggled repeatedly in his heart, but the lever never pulled down.

He looked away from the radar gauge and subconsciously looked to the side, then ...... He saw a bullet.

A bullet flew outside the window.

Bullets seem to be hovering in the air?

No, it's not hovering, it's moving forward at a relatively small relative speed.

He has good eyesight and can even see the model of a bullet.

Sharp, elongated, brassy.

It's at hand.

If he can break through the cockpit and reach out, he can even take this bullet in!

Si Junli instantly figured it out. It's not an illusion, it's an aviation bullet, and the cannon in his car is also loaded with it. And the source of this bullet is naturally Xu Liang's plane a few hundred meters behind him.

He also thought of the reason why the bullet could hover in the air, this was because his plane and the bullet had the same speed relative to the ground, so in his opinion, the bullet could naturally hover in the air.

This was a cannon bullet that Xu Liang fired a few seconds ago when he was far away from him. At that time, the relative velocity between the two of them was still relatively large, so with the power of the bullet itself, it was just enough for Si Junli to see the current hovering bullet.

As for now, through the radar, he knows that the broken Jian-15 is already only three or four hundred meters away from him.

At this distance, the cannon bullets fired by Xu Liang would not be like this.

It's going to be fast! Extremely destructive!

Will smash his plane!

This is Xu Liang's most powerful threat to him!

At this moment, Si Junli finally realized that he was dead.

However, at this moment, he seemed to have suddenly made up his mind!

His right hand slammed hard!

In his right hand was the lever of the aviation lightweight plastic.

Catapult tie rod.

The lever is for pulling, not for breaking.

But Si Junli's action is to break!

He broke the lever!

Between the lightning and flint, he didn't have time to think too much, and the content he thought was very simple: Lao Tzu just doesn't eject!

Aren't you gringos spying?

Didn't you gringos steal our planes?

Aren't you gringos awesome at flying?

Come with me to the sea!

Si Junli clenched the rudder with both hands at the same time, pressed down sharply, and was about to rush into the sea!

However, at this moment, he glanced up.

……

Ten seconds ago.

Jian-15 car.

Xu Liang's finger pressed on the launch button of the aviation cannon and fired at the fighter car of Si Junli in front of him.

Press once, stop for a moment.

Press it again, stop it again.

Although he had lost all kinds of navigation and auxiliary control systems, Xu Liang's strengthened feeling at the moment could still accurately tell him that if he deviated a little more, he could hit the plane in front of him if he moved the target.

However, subconsciously, every time Xu Liang pressed the launch button of the cannon, he would shift a little direction. Some shots were fired in the left direction, some to the right, and some to the bottom. There was another shot, which was aimed at the most accurate, almost aiming at the cockpit in front of him, but Xu Liang shook his hand, and still let the direction of the bullet deviate from the target and flew over the cockpit of the fighter.

"Why don't you knock him down?" Duan Han asked.

Xu Liang didn't speak.

At such moments, there is no time to explain anything.

At the same time, he finally made up his mind.

Instead of pressing the firing button of the cannon, he accelerated again, and swept past the Jlan-20 in front of him. The direction of flight was precisely the aircraft carrier A, which stopped in the distance and sat under the command of the central government.

……

Si Junli's cockpit.

He subconsciously looked up and looked straight up. The eyes caught the afterimage of Xu Liang's plane skimming.

He was ready to die, but this time he was ......

His car is still intact.

The J-15 fighter in the rear, the plane stolen by the gringos in espionage, the plane that had already occupied an absolute advantage and could kill itself with a cannon at any time, just swept over him.

Nothing happened.

He's alive.

Naturally, his plane is still there.

Si Junli had both doubts and emotions in his heart. However, he discovered one thing that surprised him the most: he found a small note. The size is a bit like a playing card, it's hard, but it's not.

This small note was floated down from Jian-15 as it swept over above.

I don't know what kind of material this is made of "paper", but it can float down steadily in such a high-speed flight state. The note landed quickly, and when it touched his cockpit glass, it "snapped" and stuck to the glass.

To my surprise: there were still words on the note.

Si Junli didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, could it be that this note was deliberately thrown down by the pilot inside? Specially written for him? Can he still manipulate the slip of paper to stick to his glass? Can you even manipulate the side of the note with the words on it attached to his glass?

And this kind of operation?

Si Junli couldn't help but look at the words on it.

I saw that the words written above were very brief, but they said it all.

It reads:

"My own people."

Si Junli looked at the note, feeling that he seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand, he looked ahead again, and saw that the broken plane had already sailed towards the aircraft carrier. Si Junli's eyes were complicated: Xu Liang left him not bullets but notes, which seemed to mean something.

Thinking of this, he seemed to understand the true meaning of his three words.

Si Junli switched the communication channel and reported to Inhanhai:

"Chief, I suggest you check the identity of the pilot in that plane again!"