For him, two MiG-21 "White Nest" for a Su-30 "Flanker" is already earned, and then a Su-30 is not a profit, for shooting down two fighters who are rashly landed, the backward MiG-21 is already a good record, I believe that this loss, it is easy to approve it from the president, and maybe you can buy another J-10 "Raptor" in China, as in the Chinese dialect, not a Raptor, but the river, the pilot codenamed "Gold Coin", is really a trump card, Zambia and several other countries jointly procured a designated pilot, which is simply too valuable, comparable to giving away an FC-20 for nothing.

The instructors and engineers of the Chinese Air Force all threw strange glances at Lieutenant General Mora, but you regard the pilots of the "Chinese" country as gods, and you have not fired a single bullet or missile to fight yourself, and your tone is so loud.

"Hehe, Chinese pilots, great benevolence" Lieutenant General Mora gave a thumbs up to everyone, covering up his embarrassment in parroted clumsy Chinese.

Lin Mo's operation is already a serious violation of the operation, after getting the permission of Lieutenant General Mora, he has ignored the current situation of Uncle MiG, completely overdrawn the performance of the fighter to the limit, if it is replaced by normal, this MiG-21 can even land safely has become a problem, it is conceivable that this plane will never have a chance to return to the blue sky.

And now, in Lin Mo's hands, this old plane has become a deadly missile, and the nose of the aircraft is directly aimed at the Su-30 flight trajectory.

Lin Mo had accurately predicted and calculated the flight attitude of the Su-30, quickly locked the control stick and decisively pulled the ejection under the seat, just like a wire-controlled torpedo, and the MiG-21 went straight to the Su-30 and crashed into the air.

The hatch exploded in an instant, and Lin Mo was ejected by the rocket under the mount and the mount for more than sixty meters at once, and at this moment, the Su-30 pilot, who was crossing the course of the MiG pilot, widened his eyes, but he didn't have time to react, and the two pilots only howled half a way before being engulfed by a fireball and a violent explosion.

It's not a rehash, it's a suicide hit, the ultimate killer for all pilots.

After parachuting, Lin Mo looked at the empty void below, and let out a long breath This is already his best strength, without using special abilities and relying on the golden dragon, this is already his limit, after all, without a single ammunition, it is difficult to cook without rice, as long as the Zambian side does not come to him to claim the loss of MiG fighters, otherwise he will have to work as a hard pilot in this poor place in Zambia for a lifetime.

The scorching wave of air set off by the volley explosion of the fireball five hundred meters away will shake the ejected mount outward for two or three meters again, although wearing a tactical helmet, Lin Mo can still feel the high-temperature radiation and strong impact after the explosion full of ammunition and fuel.

Countless scattered fragments streaked across the sky with flames, and some even with terrible howls

The fragments swept past Lin Mo and suddenly a burst of pull-up came from the seat, relieving Lin Mo's descent speed, and a white umbrella flower rose next to the fireball of the two fighters colliding in the air, held up by the air current, and slowly floated into the distance, the farther away from this fireball that was still fueled in mid-air, the safer it became.

There was a faint sound of thunder in the clouds in the distance, and several black dots quickly appeared beside Lin Mo, and when they reached the huge fireball and black smoke in the sky, a piercing sonic boom that accelerated to break through the sound barrier almost simultaneously was still a black dot just now, and it clearly appeared in Lin Mo's sight in a blink of an eye.

Lin Mo, who was sitting in the escape seat, waved at the MiG-21 to indicate safety, and the belated MiG fighter at Lusaka Air Base circled around Lin Mo and the black smoke that began to fall three times, and the wings shook from side to side to indicate that Lin Mo was reached, and then returned to the direction of the air base.

Since Lin Mo has parachuted, there will naturally be someone on the ground who will come to meet him and send him back to Lusaka safely, which is a special treatment for Air Force pilots.

The signal light on the ejection seat began to work, flashing and jumping with neon lights, and the coordinates were constantly emitted.

Just as Lin Mo was leisurely swinging Tui waiting for the escape seat to land safely, a gust of wind suddenly set off around him, and the parachute was rolled up and thrown directly into the air again.

The weather in Africa is changing, just now it was still like a cotton yarn of white clouds scattered in the air one by one, and in the blink of an eye, the visibility dropped sharply, and everything in the grass and branches was swept into the sky, even Lin Mo's parachute was no exception, and it staggered in a big circle in the sky.

Tornadoes, a few long columns of smoke, connected from the ground to the sky.

"Where am I going to send me by 1? 1 "Lin Mo pulled up the goggles of his helmet, but the weather suddenly changed color, the wind was strong, strong cyclones faintly formed, and lightning appeared from time to time.

Lin Mo just had time to turn the golden dragon on his wrist into a mobile phone, and before he could pull out the number, the parachute was directly out of shape in the air, and there was no sub-shape at all, and in the chaos of the parachute rope, it rolled up Lin Mo's seat, and even tied people up with a big tie, and the white umbrella cloth split the head and cover the face directly covered Lin Mo and the seat, although it covered the vision, but there was also an extra layer of barrier, the wind and sand could not be poured in, and the messy things, as long as they were not too sharp, were also borne by the umbrella cloth.

I could only hear the violent sound of the wind whirring outside, spinning wildly, and Lin Mo dictated the number to be pulled, and the gold coin helped Lin Mo automatically pull it out.

"Hey, Hey Major Huang, I can't go back for a while, I ran into a tornado flying in the sky, well, that's right, the tornado, I don't know where it blew, so it's okay to be late, don't worry, I'm safe, I can solve it myself."

Lin Mo was completely like a nobody, safely playing on his mobile phone, but there was little nonsense, and he hung up as soon as he finished explaining.

On the first day he stepped into the African continent, the golden dragon received the first text message from China Mobile on his mobile phone: "Dear Global Pass users, answering domestic calls is old yuan per minute, and domestic calls are 33 yuan per minute."

This cheating father's domestic SIM card is simply a money-eating machine, and Lin Mo hasn't even had time to change a local SIM card locally.

"What's wrong? Whose phone number? The others on the side went to Major Huang De to answer the phone, and his expression became extremely strange.

"It was Lin Mo who ran into a tornado."

Major Huang De didn't know what to do, this Lieutenant Lin Mo was too calm, he was blown by the tornado and flew in the sky, but he even kept his tone calm as usual, and called himself as if his car was in a traffic jam and didn't take it seriously at all.

A cadre of people stared at each other with big eyes, looking at each other.

From the news that came back from the MiG-21 group in front just now, Lin Mo should still be floating in the sky, and he was swept up by a tornado before he could reach the ground, and he didn't know how dangerous it was, this guy was nervous and was about to catch up with the steel bar, and he was still like a nobody.

God will, I hope this guy will come back safe and sound.

Secured on the seat by the seat belt, Lin Mo did not take the liberty to loosen the seat belt, let the tornado blow all over the sky, there was half of the seat to protect it, the umbrella cloth was dark, only the wind was whizzing violently, and the constant collision of foreign objects, and the alloy seat was extremely strong, and the load carrying clothes and helmets he was wearing were like wearing light armor, and those collisions in the tornado even made Lin Mo not even need to use the battle qi to protect his body.

I don't know how much time it took to turn in the sky, Lin Mo finally felt that the wind was gradually weakening, the seat fell heavily to the ground, rolled countless times, and finally rolled on its side on the ground and stopped moving, the umbrella cloth wrapped on the outside was already tattered, and it could be reached out from the hole, and the sky had already lost his fingers.

After a while, the umbrella cloth and paracord wrapping tightly wrapped around the ejection seat like a large cocoon were suddenly stretched out from the inside, piercing through the layers of umbrella cloth, and then quickly waved and divided, and in the blink of an eye, the rags and nylon broken ropes were cut off and scattered piece by piece.

"Oh sleepy" Lin Mo yawned heavily and rubbed his eyes, the landing site was in the wilderness, there was not even a trace of lights representing human population, the wilderness was full of insects chirping, and the roar of nocturnal beasts came from afar.

In the sky, the stars in the sky accompanied by the moonlight, retreated to the dense weeds on the ground, and I didn't know where I was.

Unfastened the seat belt on his body, Lin Mo got up, stretched a few lazinesses, solved the problem of holding back a lot, and took out emergency life-sustaining food and water from under the seat, and stored equipment and distress equipment in the field.

With the ejection hanging from the seat, the equipment and supplies in the rescue backpack were enough to keep the pilot isolated for three days (the latest chapter of the martial arts, chapter 81zw).

The beacon on the ejection seat may have been smashed by something, the signal light was no longer flashing, Lin Mo counted the equipment, first assembled a pistol, first took a sip of water, replenished the water, and turned on the call for help.

It was full of noise, Lin Mo changed a few channels, but it still didn't work, the call distance was too far, more than 80 kilometers of call distance.

Then let the golden dragon become a mobile phone, uh, the mobile phone is not in the service area, even the mobile of the country can not help, the signal is not much, there is no base nearby, he has no plans to use a satellite phone for the time being, after all, the average person cannot carry a satellite phone with him, although it can get through, but it is too suspicious.

Lin Mo used an umbrella knife to cut down a circle of weeds that were nearly waist high, sprinkled the powder to repel snakes and insects nearby, leaned on the seat and got into the cold-proof sleeping bag, rested for one night, and then threw the watch made of the gold dragon directly, turning into a circular travel tent in mid-air, and suddenly covering Lin Mo and the ejection seat from top to bottom.