Chapter 127: Pilot Rank

The second vote, from the fifth, fell straight out of the top ten rabbit meat for about ten minutes on the fire, and the fierce-faced man casually handed a string of hare to Yuan Ye, while he picked up the other one and began to gnaw frantically.

Yuan Ye looked at the rabbit meat in his hand, to be honest, the fierce-faced man's craftsmanship was extremely bad. I saw that the rabbit meat was already charred on one side, and there was blood on the other side.

But. So far, Yuan Ye can't estimate much. Grabbing the rabbit meat, he began to nibble on it, and after the afternoon of pain, he was already very hungry.

Just when Yuan Ye and the fierce-faced man were munching on rabbit meat. In the sky, two Bisman's top-of-the-line fighters flew over their heads against the trees. And the pilots of these two fighters are none other than Mengying's two subordinates, Yiyi Tiger and Salas, both of whom are Class B pilots.

And that, the detonation magnetic jammer is being installed in the model of the Zohu.

"Heh, I really can't imagine that this group of little sparrows has become more bold again, and they even dare to fly at a low altitude above Senmo, it seems that their people have not died enough." The fierce-faced man muttered. Slowly put down the rabbit meat in his hand and patted Yuan Ye on the shoulder.

"What for?" Yuan Ye turned his head. looked at the fierce-faced man with some doubts.

"Let's go, hit the *flying* plane." The fierce-faced man beckoned to Yuan Ye, and casually took out an object the size of a bottle cap, and pressed it casually, only to see the nose of the Swift fighter in front of him, like a bird's beak, slowly opening, and the cockpit was immediately exposed.

Approaching the cockpit, the male-faced man casually tapped on a small keyboard to write it down. Behind the driver's seat, a metal gate slowly opened. Then another driver's seat was slowly pushed out of the fuselage, along with the console.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Ye was a little surprised: "Is this a single-seater or a two-seater?" ”

"Single-for-all." The male-faced man said casually, and took out a ball of things from the driver's seat in the back, threw it to Yuan Ye, and put it on.

Yuan Ye took this mass of things, and when he unfolded it, it turned out to be a dilapidated air combat uniform. and an aviation helmet with a pit injection and some stripping.

"This is" Yuan Ye held an aviation helmet in one hand and an air combat uniform in the other, looking at the fierce-faced man suspiciously.

"Wait a minute, sit down in the back, you don't want to die. Just put it on? As he spoke, the male-faced man jumped into the driver's seat in front of him, took out an identical worn-out aviation helmet, put it on his head, and docked the row of data transmission cables behind the seat with the aviation helmet. And at the moment he connected, there were rows of bright green data. Floated in front of the helmet.

Hearing the fierce-faced man say this, Yuan Ye's heart suddenly rose with excitement, it seemed that he was going to try to fly a real fighter this time. Thought of this. Yuan Ye couldn't wait to take off his coat as if he had seen a beautiful lady, and put on an air combat uniform and aviation helmet.

Then he "squeaked", and got into the driving seat behind him, and kept looking up and down the furnishings inside, while his hands were not honest, touching left and right, excitement and curiosity filled his mind.

Glancing at Yuan Ye's appearance, the fierce-faced man couldn't help but pout, and casually pointed to the interface located at the bottom right of the aviation helmet, signaling him to connect the data transmission cable.

"Oh." Yuan Ye naturally understood the actions of the fierce-faced man. After answering, some hurriedly docked the data transmission line with the interface of the aviation helmet.

Syllable. Smack, spider.

With the docking of the interface between the data transmission line and the aviation helmet, a series of data also appeared in front of Yuan Ye's eyes, such as altitude, degree and fighter attitude. Clear and straightforward.

"Wow." Yuan Ye let out a sigh. Then it keeps turning. And no matter how he turned, these data remained unchanged in front of his eyes, obviously with this thing. No more distractions from looking at the dashboard in front of you.

Seeing Yuan Ye's frivolous behavior, the fierce-faced man rolled his eyes, and then said slowly, "Wait." Just sit in the back honestly and don't touch it. As he spoke, the fierce-faced man casually pressed a button in front of him, and the "bird's beak" slowly began to close, and the cockpit slowly rose a little.

As the cockpit was completely closed, the fierce-faced man quickly started the Swift fighter, and at this time, the various control areas also lit up, and the entire cockpit was instantly wrapped in colorful light, which was very beautiful.

"Start the fixtures, we're going to get out." The fierce-faced man glanced at the radar and said to Yuan Ye.

"Oh?" Yuan Ye responded. He is no stranger to fixtures on fighter jets. Because in the fighter simulator, there are also such devices.

Reach over to one of the snap locks located under the seat. Yuan Ye immediately pressed it. The magnetic device of the seat then activated, fixing Yuan Ye's body to the seat.

At this time, the fierce-faced man had already started the Swift fighter in a timely manner, and his hands were flying between the control areas, and then he looked at the Swift fighter. Like a beast infused with vitality, it instantly rises from the ground, and the fallen leaves covering the surface immediately dodge, and in mid-air, like butterflies, fluttering.

Yuan Ye, who was sitting behind the fierce-faced man, was excited and fixed on his face, and for a while, he suddenly felt that doing real combat was not as fun as he imagined, as the Swift fighter plane was about to rise from the ground, he only felt that his blood instantly surged to his legs, and a huge impact suddenly hit him, as if to flatten his body, and it became very difficult to breathe.

If it weren't for the protection of air combat uniforms and aviation helmets, this one blow would have been able to kill half of his life.

"Uh, Yuan Ye finally couldn't help but moan, this cut his feeling was too uncomfortable.

Yuan Ye's low voice naturally followed the intercom of the air combat helmet and reached the ears of the fierce-faced man. Hearing such a voice, the fierce-faced man showed a trace of disdain.

"Novice, it's really troublesome, and the fierce-faced man snorted. Then he pressed a button on the left side, and the buffer in the fighter was activated.

The buffer device was activated, and Yuan Ye suddenly felt better, but he could still feel a lot of impact, obviously, the buffer device in the Swift fighter did not cancel out all the impact force.

As the Swift fighter jet rises into the air. The fierce-faced man sitting in front had no intention of taking care of Yuan Ye anymore, and focused all his attention on the operation.

On the other side. Brick Tiger and Salas were still flying at a low altitude, looking very relaxed.

"Hey, Zhohu, you said that guy. Is it really as powerful as Mengying said? Salas asked. There was a hint of disdain in his tone.

"I don't know much about this, but I just heard what Chief Mengying said. He's a guy who pilots a fighter plane and can fight against a hundred. So it's better for us to pay attention, according to the order of Chief Mengying, now he immediately activated the explosion jammer, and then our task is to escape the chair tiger said, his tone was very serious.

"Running for your life? That's a bit of an exaggeration, isn't it? Even if you compete alone with Chief Mengying. I can also have a few tricks with her, and take the escape as an order, Chief Mengying is a bit of a fuss, right?. Salas smiled slightly.

"Chief Mengying said that hum, the guy is very dangerous, that is very dangerous, we must not take it lightly, and I listened to the tone of Chief Mengying. That guy is very likely to be a pilot-level figure, and the chair tiger said.

"Pilot-level character?" Hearing this, Salas paused slightly.

At this moment, the Swift suddenly appeared on their radar without warning. And is hurrying closer to them.

"This. Guy, when did it appear? The two tigers showed a slight look of consternation: "Salas, pay attention to avoidance."

Rumble!

As soon as the chair tiger finished speaking, he saw a blood-red missile appear in the tail of the Salas fighter next to him, and the next moment, Salas's fighter had turned into a wreckage, and from now until Salas was shot down, the Dysprosium Tiger almost did not react, and so did Salas, because he didn't even have time to turn on the escape device, so he died in the fighter.

Such a scene. Brick Tiger was shocked, now there is no need to say anything, the strength of the other party is definitely at the level of a pilot.

With such thoughts, Di Hu didn't dare to slack off, and before he had time to mourn for Salas, he quickly started the activation program of the magnetic detonation jammer. And at this time, on the data display in front of him. There was also a countdown.

For ordinary people, it is fleeting, but for the Dysprosium Tiger at this moment, it is endlessly long, because the swift fighter plane of this scissor has come straight to him, and its degree can be described as electric flint.

In desperation, Zohu could only turn on the afterburner of the engine to evade, as long as he could survive this, his task would be completed. Even if the escape device is activated at that time, he can be regarded as honorably completing the mission. However, if it is shot down within fifteen seconds, then everything is lost.

The fierce-faced man who followed closely behind also started the afterburner of the engine, chased after the Dysprosium Tiger, and was not soft on the enemy plane, this is the fighting principle of the fierce-faced man, and his definition of the enemy is also very simple, but whoever poses a threat to him is the enemy.

Yuan Ye, who was behind the fierce-faced man, had already been made to a pulp, especially after the afterburner of the engine, the impact suddenly became a lot bigger, and his body seemed to be flattened, and when he exhaled, he always felt that there was more air coming out than he was in.

Even so, when he saw the operation of the fierce-faced man in front of him, he was extremely surprised. Gorgeous, incomparably gorgeous, this is Yuan Ye's evaluation of the operation of the fierce-faced man, without the slightest drag, every step of the operation seems to have gone through complex calculations, without the slightest waste action.

Originally, Sun You's operation Yuan Ye already felt that it was very gorgeous. But compared to the fierce-faced man. It's just the difference between heaven and earth, and it's not on the same level at all.

"Is this the strength of a class pilot? Yuan Ye was in great pain, but he thought so in his heart.

There are still many seconds left before the detonation of the magnetic interference meter is activated.

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